Ma Jiajia exhaled, squinted her eyes and pondered for a moment.
With a sly smile, he held up his phone and said to Chen Qingyun, "I have found the target. If you want me to solve it, transfer the money to my account immediately."
"What? Didn't we agree that you would pay me after you solved the problem?" Chen Qingyun had no idea what this guy was up to.
"Without even a deposit, who will do the work for you? Either transfer half of the deposit to me first, or your daughter won't be able to survive!
Your good daughter has been disrespectful to me. If I wasn't short of money, I would have killed her long ago!" Ma Jiajia said viciously.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll give you half first, and I'll give you the rest after you've dealt with the people."
As he spoke, he covered the microphone of his phone and asked the secretary on the passenger seat, "How long will it take to get there?"
"There are about three minutes left, and we are rushing there as fast as we can."
Chen Qingyun nodded: "Master Ma, I will transfer it to you right away. You should hurry up and start over there."
"Don't play tricks on me. I'm kind of regretting it now!"
As she spoke, Ma Jiajia stepped forward and pinched Chen Xintong's snow-white neck with one hand.
The phone was pointed at Chen Xintong.
Hearing his daughter's screams of pain coming from the phone, Chen Qingyun's face turned pale instantly and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He was now at his wit's end and was forced to agree, "Quickly transfer the money to Master Ma's account."
"I've changed my mind, Boss Chen. I want 20 million, not a penny less."
Ma Jiajia let go of Chen Xintong and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
This made Chen Qingyun, a stingy guy, feel heartbroken and regretful for choosing such an unreliable guy.
As a killer, he has no professional ethics at all.
A killer turned into a robber who kidnapped his daughter.
"Did you hear that? Twenty million! Transfer it to him quickly." Chen Qingyun kicked the front seat and roared.
"But...it's so late, and the business is closed." The secretary said with some embarrassment.
"Then use my personal account to transfer it!" Chen Qingyun slapped the secretary on the head and cursed: "Idiot. Can you do anything?"
After a moment, Ma Jiajia saw the deposit information in the account and turned her attention to Han Ningchu.
He hung up the phone with Chen Qingyun and threw Chen Xintong's phone into a trash can in the distance.
He glanced at Chen Xintong with a slanted eye and showed a lewd smile: "After I deal with her, you will be the next one."
"No one who insults me will live."
Chen Xintong's face turned pale. She didn't expect that her words would cause such great harm to this old monster.
He is extremely ugly, but his heart is so fragile.
He took two steps towards Han Ningchu, then suddenly stopped, slowly turned around, and a strange smile hung on his hideous face.
"Or, I'd better kill you first. After all, you look more unpleasant."
Chen Xintong waved her hands quickly: "Don't! Don't come near me, you pervert."
With tears in her eyes, she looked at Han Ningchu who was standing outside the convenience store.
There was no expression on her face. She was looking at her as if she was watching a play, with a slight curve at the corner of her mouth, as if she was mocking her.
So angry!
How could I possibly ask that woman for help?
Chen Xintong bit her lip and forced herself not to ask Han Ningchu for help.
At school, I often heard how powerful Han Ningchu was and how he could beat more than a dozen men by himself.
Perhaps, if I just asked, I could be saved?
Chen Xintong was conflicted, but Ma Jiajia obviously didn't want to give her too much time to worry.
He pulled out a shiny dagger and licked it disgustingly with his tongue. His saliva stuck to the blade, shining in the moonlight.
It makes people feel physically uncomfortable.
Thinking that I would die by such a disgusting dagger, I was so angry.
"Whatever."
She tilted her head towards Han Ningchu and muttered in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Senior...save me."
She said this, but her eyes were so full of anger that anyone would think she was cursing.
Seeing that Han Ningchu didn't react at all and seeing Ma Jiajia getting closer and closer, Chen Xintong finally let go of her worthless face.
With a look of fear in her eyes and a pleading tone, she shouted to Han Ningchu: "Senior sister, save me, sister, save me!"
Han Ningchu smiled faintly, his eyes calm and his tone gentle: "I didn't expect you to scream. It seems that you can still let go of hatred in the face of death?"
In the distance, Chen Qingyun's convoy was rushing over.
As soon as he got off the car, he saw that the dagger in Ma Jiajia's hand was less than three centimeters away from Chen Xintong's neck.
"Kill him! Shoot him."
Yelling at his men.
But after all, it takes time to pull out the gun and shoot, and he was frightened by Chen Qingyun's shout, so his hands moved even slower.
Boom...
At the critical moment, a deafening explosion was heard.
Seeing a cloud of dust rising from Chen Xintong's side, Chen Qingyun hurried over and said, "My dear daughter, are you okay?"
Having lost sight of the situation, no one dared to shoot anymore.
If I accidentally shot Chen Xintong in the head, we would be doomed.
I had no choice but to hold my gun and run to check the situation.
"Ahem...I'm fine, Dad."
Only after hearing Chen Xintong's voice did Chen Qingyun finally feel relieved.
The mist slowly dissipated in the air.
Chen Qingyun's men hurriedly stopped, raised their guns and moved slowly.
"Pfft...Who the hell are you?"
One eye looked at Han Ningchu in horror.
Ma Jiajia's face was full of disbelief.
He never thought that one day, Ma Jiajia would be defeated in one move.
It is truly a shame among shames.
"I won't tell you~"
Click.
He broke Ma Jiajia's neck and threw her body aside.
Looking at Ma Jiajia lying on the ground like a dead dog, Chen Qingyun and others were so scared that they stepped back one after another.
Chen Xintong immediately ran towards Chen Qingyun, and the father and daughter hugged each other.
"It's okay, don't cry. Nothing happened anymore."
Although he was comforting Chen Xintong, his eyes were fixed on Han Ningchu.
At this moment, my heartbeat is speeding up and there is a trace of confusion in my eyes.
Now seems to be the best opportunity to get rid of Han Ningchu.
I originally thought that the photo was beautified with a filter, but I didn’t expect that the real person is even more beautiful than the photo.
She was so beautiful that Chen Qingyun knew where his daughter lost at a glance.
Feeling Chen Qingyun's gaze, Han Ningchu said calmly: "Persuade your people to put down their guns. If they continue to point them at me, they may die."
His throat heaved, and Chen Qingyun stretched out his hand to signal everyone to put down their guns.
Ming would have been a crazy decision to kill the patriarch of the Han family, but he didn't dare to do it after all.
Bang!
A man was so obsessed with Han Ningchu's beauty that he forgot to put down the gun pointed at her.
His head was attacked from somewhere and it actually exploded, with white brain matter splattered all over the floor.
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