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It turned out that this so-called Xiao Zhang was actually Wang Ziming who took 3 to [-] yuan from his home and said he was going to take refuge. When he called the company to threaten him, this really scared him enough, and he was furious again, and the evil was on the verge of courage.

He was able to swallow a huge sum of money from the construction company, but he was not a good man and a good woman. Sometimes some despicable and shameful things had to be done in order to deal with emergency measures.

"Manager Bi, I've thought about it. After doing this matter, you just sent me with such a small amount of money, which made me feel too bad. So if you give me a little more money, I will fly away and never come back here again." Worried and scared."

"Oh! Xiao Zhang, you want me to invite you to dinner. It's easy to talk about. You can do it anytime you want." In front of a group of colleagues, it was inconvenient for Bi Wenqing to speak to him explicitly, so he could only use this A kind of words that only he and the other party can understand.

"Manager Bi, I'll call you again when you have the money ready in two days." Then he put down the phone.

"Hmm! Alright. Alright. Let's settle the matter like this." Putting down the phone in his hand, he pretended to be calm and forced a smile.

Sitting with the boss in the office for a while, he went out with an excuse.

When Song Min heard that Wang Ziming didn't leave, but threatened her husband for money again, she couldn't help being frightened for a while, and couldn't speak for a long time, even though she was not an ordinary character, but she met Such a big event also made her distraught and uneasy, without the slightest sense of propriety and composure.

When talking about such important matters, Bi Wenqing didn't dare to talk outside. He found his wife Song Min who was shopping for vegetables, and the couple rushed home to discuss countermeasures.

"This kid is so brave. He dared to threaten me. He has to make him look good." Bi Wenqing's face flashed a look of fierceness.

"Old Bi! What should we do about this?" Song Min was anxious like an ant on a hot pot for a moment, not knowing what to do?

"It's a big deal to make this kid..." Bi Wenqing made a murderous gesture at this point.

At this time, the cruelty on his face was extremely strong. A person who can threaten his safety is useless no matter how nicely he speaks, especially a person who opens his mouth like a lion, whose greed cannot be satisfied Got it, so he decided to take the risk and do the last thing he wanted to do.

"No, if this matter is exposed, he will be shot." Song Min was also anxious, but didn't know what to do.

"If this kid can open his mouth this time, he will come back when he spends all his money. If we don't solve it thoroughly, I'm afraid that you and I won't be able to sleep peacefully for the rest of our lives." His eyes kept flickering one after another. Fierce light, with a strong killing intent in his heart, decided to put an end to his troubles.

"I always feel that it's not good to do this." Song Min kept rubbing his hands together until his palms were red with sweat.

"Then do you have a better idea?"

Song Min opened his mouth, but couldn't continue his words, his expression immediately became sluggish, and then frightened.

"I'll do this cleanly and without anyone noticing, don't worry." He patted his wife's back as a sign of comfort.

Just as the two of them were about to cook, they suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. Song Min's face turned pale as paper at this moment. Bi Wenqing made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and went out to open the door, but he didn't see the knocking on the door. people?

He went to the door and looked again and again. Is there a figure under this building?

Looking back, his wife Song Min was waiting for him in panic with a letter in her hand.

After entering the house, she closed the door firmly, and then asked: "What is this?" He took the envelope in her hand while speaking.

"I don't know what it is, someone stuffed it through the crack of the door."

Bi Wenqing snorted, feeling bad in his heart, and it turned out as he expected, and snorted again.

"What's the matter?" I took the letter from my husband and read it. It said that he was required to prepare 5 yuan in cash, and he did not leave his name or surname. Who is left behind.

"Boy, you forced me to do this, don't blame me for being cruel."

Looking at the ruthless husband, Song Min's face was full of worry, and he didn't know what to say?

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The sky was dim, and there were few pedestrians on the street, except for a few people doing morning exercises.

At this time, a person who was rushing out quickly passed through the street. Some of them looked like those who did morning exercises, but the difference was that he was not wearing loose clothes like those who wore morning exercises.

And he had a nervous expression on his face, he didn't look like a person exercising in the morning, and he was holding something wrapped in newspaper in his hand, which was obviously extremely important.

He hurriedly turned around a few streets, left the urban area, came to a place with few people, stopped beside a big tree, kept turning his head and looking around, as if he was looking for something?

Just when he was nervous and uneasy.

Suddenly, a figure sprang out from the woods beside the road. It was a young man with a short stature and strong limbs. Under the misty morning light, it could be seen that he was the Wang Ziming that Bi Wenqing had mentioned. , and the middle-aged man is Bi Wenqing, the deputy manager of the construction company. ~~~ The elegant "The First Mix in the City" and "Drizzling Rain Startled the Dragon" are very exciting, don't miss them~~~

Wang Ziming quickly rushed to Bi Wenqing's side. Bi Wenqing thought he had heard the movement, and saw him when he turned around. He couldn't help but sullenly said, "You have no credibility in what you say."

"Don't waste your time, give me the money quickly, I'm going to run away." Wang Ziming stretched out his hands, looking at the things wrapped in newspapers in Bi Wenqing's hands, his eyes couldn't help burning up, this is 5 yuan Ah, how many years it took to earn so much money, just thinking about it makes him very excited.

Bi Wenqing was not in a hurry to hand over the money to him, but snorted heavily, and said in a deep voice, "Is this the last time?"

"Ha! Don't worry, Manager Bi. I'm not a dissatisfied person. After taking it, I will disappear automatically, and I will never appear in front of your eyes again."

"How can I trust you?" Bi Wenqing couldn't help sneering.

"I said, Manager Bi, if you want to say that, then I have no choice. I can't go far without money. If I don't go far, I will be caught by someone sooner or later... hey, give it to that, think about it See, what good is it to you if I'm caught?"

"Are you threatening me?" Bi Wenqing had a ruthless look on his face.