Another huge sum of 500 million was received, and I was excited but also felt like I was out of breath.
But I soon calmed down again. After all, there were already 5.5 billion just now, and now it’s just a fraction more. It sounds strange, but it really made me less excited than before.
I suddenly remembered a saying that is often popular on the Internet, money is just a series of numbers after a certain amount of money. Now I actually have this magical and pretentious idea!
call……
The money was also cheated, and I had to run away before the other party could react.
The biggest problem is, how to explain this matter to Hu Qiu later?
When I think of this, I can't help but feel a little dizzy. After all, this kind of thing is a bit suspected of selling my wife.
Before leaving, I asked reluctantly, "Since the engagement has been broken off, can I go up and see the old man now?"
"My dad is meeting important guests, so it's not convenient to see you!" Hu Tiangang said with an unkind expression.
I don't know if it was because of the heavy bleeding, but his mood is much more stable now than before.
I also knew that in this situation, it was basically impossible for them to let me go up there, so I decided to leave here first.
Just when I turned to leave, Zhao Jiuzhou behind me suddenly stopped me.
I turned around and looked at him with confusion on my face.
"Zhang Jiuyang, do you still remember our previous bet?" Zhao Jiuzhou asked.
I frowned immediately. Of course I remembered the bet he was talking about. It was the bet we made in front of Kowloon City about carrying the coffin of Mr. Hu.
It's just that I hadn't seen Mr. Hu at that time, and thought that he didn't have much time left. But judging from Mr. Hu's current situation, it seems that the bet is still far away. I don't know why he suddenly mentioned it at this time.
Looking at Zhao Jiuzhou's expression that didn't look like he was joking, I suddenly felt a very bad feeling in my heart.
But I didn’t think much about it and told him that of course I would remember it.
"As long as you remember!"
Zhao Jiuzhou nodded to me, looked at me deeply, and then turned and left.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always felt that there was something else in his eyes.
But this thought was only for a moment. After all, the relationship between us is only hostile, and it is impossible for him to communicate with me.
After Zhao Jiuzhou left, Zhao Yuzhou, Hu Tiangang and Hu Tianqiang also turned and walked inside. Before Hu Tiangang left, he ordered the bodyguards to lock the door, completely blocking my way in.
In desperation, I could only choose to leave.
But when I walked to the yard, I accidentally saw a black car parked in a corner. Under the orange light, I saw a familiar license plate and was slightly startled.
This is the third time I have seen this car, and I can't help but think of a person, Dong Tianming.
Why is his car here?
Coincidence?
I didn't think deeply about anything, but as I walked, I suddenly felt like a light on my back, as if a pair of eyes were staring at me closely.
I felt that this thing was very strange, especially for people like us. This made me feel nervous. I quickly looked back, but I didn't find anyone there.
Is it an illusion?
I frowned and looked up at the old man's ward out of habit.
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, two figures stood, and I felt the cold gaze emanating from one of the two figures.
Because of the lighting, I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could tell from his figure that he was a young man about the same age as me.
He stood there so straight, like a javelin, with a sharp feeling.
Next to him was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties. Although the two stood side by side, the middle-aged man felt like he was serving as a foil.
When I looked at him, he was also looking at me. Even though I couldn't meet his eyes, I felt a slight sense of oppression, which made me feel a little nervous.
The young man in front of him must be in a high position, otherwise, Dong Tianming would not be so cautious.
Yes, I recognized this middle-aged man as Dong Tianming.
I have long known Dong Tianming's identity from Li Wenlong. He is Li Wenlong's immediate boss. Even if he is not a feudal official, he can definitely be regarded as having overwhelming power.
To be able to have someone like him come to accompany you in the middle of the night, you don't need to think about it to know that this young man must have a good background. As for how high the other person's status is, I can't imagine.
What worries me the most is, why did this person suddenly appear in Mr. Hu’s room? What kind of unknown secret is there?
Thinking of these, I feel my heart is heavy, and I always feel that an invisible crisis is approaching me step by step.
Just as I was thinking about it, the young man in front of the glass window suddenly raised his hand slowly and made a shooting gesture towards me.
My eyebrows instantly knitted together, and a surge of anger arose in my heart.
But before I could respond, the curtains in front of the glass window slowly closed, and only two figures turned around slowly.
My face gradually became ugly, and the good mood that had just appeared disappeared without a trace in an instant.
I know that I must be remembered!
The action of shooting is engraved in my mind like a brand!
After walking out of the main entrance of the hospital, I called a taxi and went directly to the motel, intending to meet up with Li Tenglong and others and leave overnight.
But when I entered the room, I was surprised to find that Li Tenglong and his son were not in the room, but they were still there to salute.
I went to Wang Shengli's room again, but Wang Shengli was also missing.
Where are people?
I had a bad feeling, so I rushed downstairs and found that their car was still parked where it was!
what's the situation?
I was a little confused. Just as I was about to knock on my boss's door, I suddenly received a strange text message on my phone.
"Across the road, there is a bridge two kilometers south!"
I subconsciously looked to the south, and there did seem to be a bridge there.
The person who sent me the message was an unfamiliar number and it was shown to be from Seoul.
I quickly called, but the other party hung up immediately, obviously unwilling to answer my call.
It happened that I was sending the message at this time, and it seemed that it must be related to the disappearance of Li Tenglong and the others. I hesitated for a moment. Even if I thought it was a conspiracy, I had to grit my teeth and follow the instructions of the text message and walk towards the bridge on the south side of the road.
While walking on the road, I prayed in my heart that nothing would happen to Li Tenglong and the others.