"Haha," Wei Ya chuckled and said, "Vicious? Wouldn't smart be more appropriate? I have also thought about other ways, either to take a piece of my own interests, or to avoid being recognized by others. Don't tell me
Su Xiaoxiao and I are not related, and these days, even brothers will risk their lives for a house. Two million is enough to buy a house in Shanghai, and it is enough to turn brothers against each other."
After hearing this, Chang Hao was silent for a long time before murmuring: "Miss Wei, you are a ruthless person."
"Thank you, Detective Chang. Don't call me if you have nothing to do. Our transaction has been completed. Hang up. Goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Wei Ya took out an envelope from her bag, took out the white paper inside and unfolded it.
This is a very interesting task. The person who gave the money only left a line of computer printed words on the A4 paper:
Ask Su Xiaoxiao to drop out of school, and when things are done, I will give you two million.
Suddenly, she frowned tightly, tore the paper in her hands into pieces, and then lit them with the S.T.Dupond black classic lighter.
In the firelight, the paper slowly burned to ashes.
Lao Chen took the A4 paper signed by Wei Ya, took back the envelope, stood up and walked towards Han Murphy's hotel suite.
Pushing open the study door, Old Chen said, "Mr. Han, the matter you gave me has been completed. This is the voucher Detective Chang gave us."
The curtains in the study were tightly drawn, only a lamp on the table was on, and Han Feifei was sitting in darkness.
Hearing this, Han Murphy did not answer, but lowered his head, struck a match and lit a cigarette.
When the fire light came on, Han Murphy's face flashed brightly and darkly, which made Lao Chen feel creepy in his heart.
In fact, Su Xiaoxiao didn't know that Han Feifei was the most humane when facing her.
But usually, Lao Chen couldn't find a trace of human aura in Han Murphy.
"Old Chen, do you want to smoke?" Han Murphy threw the cigarette case in his hand over.
After taking the cigarette, Lao Chen put it on the table and said politely: "Thank you, Mr. Han. I'm not used to smoking outside."
After a pause, Old Chen also put the envelope on the table: "This is the voucher given by Detective Chang, with Wei Ya's autograph on it."
Han Murphy didn't even look at the contents inside. He stretched out his hand and threw the envelope into the drawer.
Lao Chen knew that he should say goodbye and leave, but he couldn't bear the torment of curiosity and mustered up the courage to say: "Mr. Han, actually you can't be blamed for this. Why don't you explain it to Miss Su?"