Pique's motorcade stopped at the entrance of the alley of Xicifang. Pique got out of Jin Hu's car, walked to the car behind, got in, and turned into the alley. Cookwood's car followed.
Lan Xiangcheng and Hou Yao got out of the car first and hid in the shadows at the entrance of the alley.
After seven turns and eight turns, according to the map provided by Jin Hu, Pique and the others successfully arrived at Building 56.
At this time, Building 56 was already dark, with only a faint light coming from a window on the fifth floor.
Ning Shuya sat languidly in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror.
Hamilton was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open.
After a long time, Hamilton sighed softly.
Ning Shuya's shoulders trembled, and she turned to look at Hamilton, "What's wrong, my dear?"
Hamilton was speechless, turned over, and fell asleep facing the wall.
Ning Shuya stood up in a hurry, walked to the bed, half-knelt down, and put her hand on Hamilton's shoulder, "Don't worry, Lao Lu will definitely give us money today. They will let us go after they get the money. Don't worry
Yes, dear." She shook Hamilton's shoulders.
Hamilton reached out and brushed off Ning Shuya's hand on his shoulder, turned over and sat up.
"Don't worry, dear." Ning Shuya stared at Hamilton and said softly.
Hamilton suddenly held Ning Shuya's cheek and stared at her affectionately, "Dear, I'm not worried about money tonight, I'm worried about tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? They will let us go tomorrow. You don't have to worry." Ning Shuya gently comforted Hamilton's hand.
"No, no, they won't." Hamilton said, lowering his head, "I'm sorry for you."
"Don't say that, I do everything willingly. As long as we can be together, I am willing to do anything. If you want my heart, I will dig it out for you right now." Ning Shuya held Hamilton's hands tightly, her eyes firm.
He looked at him and said.
"Oh, my God, this is not a matter of heart. I am really sorry for you. If you have a chance tomorrow, you can leave alone. Let me bear the responsibility alone." Hamilton held Ning Shuya's hand in his hand.
Putting it on her face, tears welled up and wet the back of Ning Shuya's hands.
"No, dear, what are you talking about? If we want to live, we must live together, and if we die, we must die together." Ning Shuya said resolutely, and the muscles on her face tensed up.
"You don't know, I, I still have a loan amount tomorrow. They won't let us go. So, if you can leave, go on your own. Don't think about me." Hamilton said, sobbing constantly.
Ning Shuya's eyes opened even wider, her whole body trembled violently, she stared at Hamilton, suddenly pulled out her hand, stood up suddenly, pointed at Hamilton, "You, tell me in one go, how much do you still owe the outside world?"
?!" Her hands couldn't stop shaking.
Hamilton looked up at Ning Shuya with tears streaming down his face and said tremblingly: "No, no more. Tomorrow is the last payment, all borrowed from Yongning Machinery."
"How much?" Ning Shuya suddenly calmed down and asked coldly.
"One, one hundred."
"One million?!" Ning Shuya took a breath, swayed, and fell to the ground exhausted.
Hamilton chuckled, got out of bed leisurely, held Ning Shuya in his arms, looked at her for a while, then stretched out his hand to pinch her.
The door lock behind him made a slight clicking sound. The door slowly opened.
Ning Shuya took a long breath and opened her eyes.
She watched the masked man in black holding a gun file into the room and closed the door.
"Who are you?" Ning Shuya shouted in horror.
Hamilton turned around quickly, leaving Ning Shuya behind, and jumped up suddenly.
Peake put a gun to Hamilton's forehead.
Hamilton fell down on the bed in horror, his eyes widened, "You, who are you?"
Pique put his finger to his lips.
Ning Shuya shouted, "Don't touch him!" She rushed towards him.
Cookwood struck with a palm strike.
Ning Shuya let out a cry and threw herself to the ground.