Good night, Mr. Pei

Chapter 396 Let's tear up the ticket, I can't save it

These years, Pei Moyan would also think, did he take care of her by marrying her, or did he harm her?

Arthur didn't take it seriously, and laughed loudly, his tone was both complacent and provocative: "You can't kill me now! Pei Moyan, you dare not, you don't have the guts!"

Pei Moyan was not angry.

He hooked the corner of his mouth in disdain.

He took out the cigarette case and lighter, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and snapped down the lighter.

A blue flame shot out from the lighter, the tobacco ignited, and a scarlet light came out after taking a deep breath.

Pei Moyan exhaled a circle of smoke, his eyes were dark.

What he wants is not only Arthur's life, he also needs to investigate the whereabouts of Ai Luancheng, otherwise, will he endure it until today?
He would have killed Arthur six years ago! !

He has endured this bad breath for six years, not less than a short period of time, and let you be rampant!
Seeing that Pei Moyan didn't fight back, Arthur stopped talking and turned to serious business, "Hand over the ring, and I will return Song Shaoang to you!"

"I didn't bring the ring here, it's in Nanqing City!" Pei Moyan said seriously, "Your people came to search it, you know very well that such an important thing, I don't need to take it with me to risk it!"

"No!" Arthur refused.

The reason why he wanted to lure Pei Moyan to Las Vegas was to avoid his influence.

He can cover the sky with one hand in Nanqing City, but in Las Vegas, he can't!
"Just in Las Vegas, I can give you two more days. In two days, the ring can be sent to Las Vegas even in London, England!"

Arthur was not so easy to fool, he knew that Pei Moyan was cunning, so he wouldn't budge if he killed him.

"Alright then..." Pei Moyan stopped speaking abruptly.

Arthur thought there was a joke, and the smile on his face deepened.

Fu Zikang and Ji Huainan were short of breath, staring at Pei Moyan with disbelief.

They all knew how difficult it was to get that ring. Could it be that just because of Song Shao'ang, the success fell short?
"The day after tomorrow, at nine o'clock in the evening, I will wait for you in the lobby on the first floor." Arthur added, "If you don't wait after the expiration date, just tear up the ticket!"

"Don't!" Pei Moyan sneered suddenly, "You'd better just tear up the ticket, man... we can't save it!"

... Everyone was stunned.

The change was so fast that it made people stunned for a while.

The night outside the window is deep, like a dormant monster!

"You..." Arthur murmured, choked and speechless for a moment.

"Arthur, it scares you! We've been fighting for so many years, and you still can't see through me! The time will be exactly nine o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow as you said." Pei Moyan said unhurriedly .

His voice was low, but without the slightest sense of oppression and deliberation.

It feels like a normal request.

Arthur couldn't figure out what Pei Moyan was thinking, and was also afraid that he would really not save Song Shaoang.

After all, it was just a man who had nothing to do with him, and it might be impossible for someone like Pei Moyan to weigh the pros and cons.

Arthur gritted his teeth and had no choice but to agree, "Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, both Fu Zikang and Ji Huainan looked at Pei Moyan and asked, "If you don't save him now, you will save him later. What kind of medicine can you sell in the gourd?"

Pei Moyan took a deep breath of the cigarette, the smoke lingered and blurred his handsome facial features, and then he said quietly: "If you say you can't save it first, then say you can save it, Arthur will definitely breathe a sigh of relief. Go, his vigilance will definitely relax a bit! Let's go to the hall now and touch the layout of the hall."

(End of this chapter)