My Headphones Can Connect to the Future

Jiang Pengcheng never said anything, the more he did this, the more Jiang Cuimei felt broken!

She looked at Jiang Pengcheng who had been silent and smoking a cigar, her eyes widened, her whole body was trembling, and then she burst into tears!

"Husband! I knew it was wrong! Husband, I was confused for a while! Please let me go!" Jiang Cuimei cried and crawled towards Jiang Pengcheng's feet.

Meng Long pressed Jiang Cuimei in place.

Jiang Pengcheng took a sip of his cigar and exhaled smoke.

"Dong Ping instructed you to do it?" Jiang Pengcheng's voice had been husky with smoke, and there was no emotion in his tone.

"Yes! Yes! It's all Dong Ping, and he threatened me to do this!" Jiang Cuimei finally found an excuse and nodded like garlic.

"So, what did he use to threaten you?" Jiang Pengcheng asked, then took another cigar.

"This..." Jiang Cuimei suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Jiang Pengcheng did not continue to make things difficult for Jiang Cuimei, it was unnecessary.

He just looked at Jiang Cuimei blankly: "If you call Dong Ping now, you say I'm dead, let's see what Dong Ping is going to say."

"Okay! I'll fight right away! Right away!" Jiang Cuimei is now in extreme panic, and Jiang Pengcheng will be very cooperative when she asks her to do anything.

Now she has no retreat. Only by obediently listening to Jiang Pengcheng's words can she have a chance to live.

Maybe the blame can be pushed to Dong Ping and deceived Jiang Pengcheng!

"But I didn't bring my mobile phone." Jiang Cuimei said embarrassingly.

No one around her responded, Meng Long just took out a mobile phone from his pocket silently.

When placed in front of Jiang Cuimei, Jiang Cuimei trembled.

This is a brand new cell phone with a phone number stored in it.

Of course Jiang Cuimei knows this number, and this number belongs to Dong Ping!

Jiang Cuimei now knows it thoroughly, Jiang Pengcheng has known it a long time ago, but he has been enduring it until now that people get the money and get it, Jiang Pengcheng has already played this game of chess!

Although Jiang Cuimei is now nervous to die and her brain is in a state of confusion, she can't figure out what Jiang Pengcheng is going to do, but for her, this is not the point. She has to cooperate with Jiang Pengcheng if she wants to survive.

Dong Ping did not answer the call twice.

On the third time, Dong Ping answered, his voice a little alert.

"Who is it?" Dong Ping saw that it was an unfamiliar number, which was called again in the middle of the night, and did not rush to answer it.

"Boss Dong, it's me." Jiang Cuimei tried to make her voice sound natural.

"Oh, Ms. Jiang, how did you change the number? Whom I thought it was!" Dong Ping suddenly realized. Relieved.

"Isn't this for safety's sake?" Jiang Cuimei explained.

"He dealt with it?" Dong Ping went straight to the subject.

"Yes...yes, it's dead." Jiang Cuimei couldn't help but began to get nervous.

But Dong Ping was not surprised. After all, Jiang Cuimei killed someone herself, and the person killed was her husband. She couldn't help but be nervous.

Facing a cold corpse, ordinary people are not afraid of it.

If you are not nervous at all, it will be more doubtful!

"Are you sure you have died?" Dong Ping was a little worried.

"Yes, there is no breathing anymore, I confirmed, what should I do now? Call the police?" Jiang Cuimei continued following Dong Ping's words.

"Didn't you all planned it before? You saw Jiang Pengcheng not in your room after dawn. You thought he had worked all night, so you went to the study to look for him, but found that he was dead." Dong Ping finished, and tried again. Appease Jiang Cuimei's mood.

"Ms. Jiang, don't be afraid. Now that things have progressed to this point, we are on the same boat. By then, Jiang Pengcheng's assets will belong to you. You sell them to me. I can help you cash out at least ten. One billion, that's one billion!"

Dong Ping didn't notice that Jiang Cuimei was wrong, and he was now immersed in the joy that Jiang Pengcheng was dead.

He didn't have any doubts about Jiang Cuimei's mind, this was simply unnecessary.

The two people planned to kill Jiang Pengcheng together, and their interests were related. One person had an accident, and the other couldn't escape.

So he had no reason to suspect that Jiang Cuimei would betray him.

Now he was even more worried that Jiang Cuimei was nervous, and the subsequent performance was not good, and the police saw the flaws.

"Ms. Jiang is really extraordinary, and you can do such big things cleanly and without fear. Jiang Pengcheng's billions of assets fall into your hands without wasting at all!" Dong Ping continued to praise Jiang Cuimei.

"By the way, I just received the news that Wang Changjiang had a heart attack in the detention center. He was not rescued when he was sent to the hospital. He has died."

"The cause of death was a sudden myocardial infarction, but... hey, do you understand Ms. Jiang?" Dong Ping mentioned the news of Wang Changjiang's death, appearing mean.

Two troubles were solved this night, Dong Ping was so happy!

"I understand!" Jiang Cuimei responded.

"Well, if you know what's going on, then you can go back to your room and rest first, close the study door, and call the police when you get up tomorrow. Don't be nervous, there will be no problems if you do according to our plan. !" Dong Ping warned unreasonably

"Okay, I see, Boss Dong, you should rest soon." Jiang Cuimei hung up.

Her hand holding the phone kept shaking. After putting down the phone, she turned her gaze on Jiang Pengcheng again.

When they were talking, Jiang Pengcheng had already turned around and faced out the window.

The inability to see Jiang Pengcheng's expression now makes Jiang Cuimei even more frightened.

Meng Long directly reached out and took the phone in Jiang Cuimei's hand, checked it, and then opened the call recording software in the phone.

After listening to it, it was confirmed that the recordings of Jiang Cuimei and Dong Ping were all recorded.

"Mr. Jiang, there is nothing wrong with the recording." Meng Long said to Jiang Pengcheng.

Jiang Pengcheng silently cut off the cigar in his hand, then turned around, without even looking at Jiang Cuimei.

He walked slowly to the bookshelf behind the desk, and reached out to remove the ornaments on the bookcase.

A DV appeared before his eyes.

Jiang Pengcheng opened the DV and checked it, and everything was recorded.

Then he swam to the cabinet on the other side of the study and removed the ornaments blocking there. It was another DV!

Jiang Pengcheng was afraid of blind spots or unexpected situations in the video, so he played two DVs, so the possibility of not being recorded became very small.

The two DVs recorded the entire process of Jiang Cuimei's attempt to create the illusion of Jiang Pengcheng's suicide.

This idea actually came from Xu Fan.

To retaliate against this matter, if you only need to retaliate against Jiang Cuimei and Ma Yan, you don't have to be so troublesome. Jiang Pengcheng will arrange an "accident" to end their lives.

But now Dong Ping is involved. Anyway, this person is also one of the top ten richest people in the capital. It is not easy to deal with him easily.

At that time, even if Jiang Cuimei identified him, it would have no effect.

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