"It's you?"
Jiang Chen looked strangely at Fang Yuanyuan sitting on the chair.
Although he was sitting down, his posture didn't seem very elegant.
Her face was full of fear, her hair was messy, and there was a black tape on her mouth. Her hands and feet were tied tightly by nylon rope, and she was tied to the chair in an indecent "M" shape. Although her clothes were intact, she looked disheveled.
There was a laptop on the bedside table, and an audio file was displayed on the lit screen.
Jiang Chen seemed to have guessed something as he looked at Fang Yuanyuan, walked up, and gently pressed the play button.
"Oh? Girl, do you miss your brother? "
"Pervert … Let me tell you something. I have a classmate who made some money … No, no, his background is clean. I know that guy, he's just a lucky loser."
…
Jiang Chen listened to the recording in silence as he looked at Fang Yuanyuan with a half-smile.
Fang Yuanyuan's eyes avoided his as she didn't dare to look him in the eye.
Even if she couldn't believe it, it was the truth. The idiot who once circled around her like a fly had become someone who could control her life and death.
That's right, life and death.
When she was blocked on her way home from work and then was forcefully tied up here, a rather frightening looking man told her this.
Two choices.
First, she had to satisfy Jiang Chen, no matter what he did. After that, someone would give her ten thousand as compensation.
Two, feed the fish in Huangpu River.
She had never seen anything like this before, and she almost peed her pants in fear. They didn't waste any time and skillfully tied her to a chair. Then, they threw her into a room that didn't look very healthy at first glance.
In the middle was a round bed, and next to the closet was a strange binding device. There was also a row of "menacing" S devices …
Fang Yuanyuan looked at the man she had once hurt in fear. She was scared. She was scared that he would use all those things on her. If he really did that, she would have to endure it.
At this moment, his phone suddenly rang.
Jiang Chen took out his phone as if he already knew who it was. Without any surprise, he picked it up.
"Hey."
"Hehe, Brother Jiang, are you satisfied with this side show?" Needless to say, this genteel tone was definitely that squinting eye.
"Brother Zhou, you're overthinking it. If you really want to work with me, just tell me. Why do you have to play such a low-level trick?" Jiang Chen's voice was slightly cold.
There was an obvious pause on the other end of the line.
"Brother Jiang? I don't understand what you're saying. "
"Is that so? If you want to watch AV, I can give you a few GB of torrents. What kind of sick hobby is watching live? "Jiang Chen hung up the phone and stuffed it into his wallet before throwing it into the storage dimension.
Without taking his hand out of the pouch, he took out an EMP grenade from the storage dimension and pressed the trigger.
There was a faint sound of electric current, and the screen of the laptop instantly turned black. A wisp of green smoke rose from the fan. The light bulb on the roof suddenly flickered, and the light instantly dimmed. As if to confirm his speculation, Jiang Chen keenly saw a few wisps of green smoke rising from the corners of the room.
He walked to the photo frame in front of the bed and gently sniffed. The faint smell of burning was not hard to detect.
In the surveillance room.
Zhou Zihao, who was holding the phone, was slightly shocked as his squinting eyes opened.
He didn't understand what Jiang Chen did to burn all the surveillance in the room.
"Interesting."
He looked at the four black screens as he murmured to himself.
…
There was no hatred without reason, and there was no kindness without reason. Slapping his underling a few times for the sake of a new friend? It was bullshit to say it was for friendship.
There was no deep hatred between them, but he pretended to be asking for forgiveness. Then he brought Fang Yuanyuan into the room and placed a recording on the side. It was as if he was actively provoking people's hatred.
From the beginning to the end, Zhou Zihao didn't ask him for anything, but he did so much.
When he saw the room design that tempted him to commit a crime, Jiang Chen suddenly understood.
If it was according to Zhou Zihao's script, he would rip off her clothes and use the most aggressive method to humiliate her. But if that was the case, what good would it do to Zhou Zihao?
Recording the "violence" and then using it as a hostage would be the best way to maximize the benefits.
If he was so cruel to his own people, there was no reason for him to be gentle to outsiders.
Jiang Chen ignored Fang Yuanyuan, who looked at him in shock, and took out his phone again. He needed to confirm if Wang Zhiyong knew about this or not.
"Hello, Brother Yong."
"What, Brother Chen? Don't tell me it's already over. "There seemed to be a woman's voice on Wang Zhiyong's side, and it seemed like there was more than one.
"The Brother Zhou you introduced to me is not very kind. Or does he have a hobby of peeping into other people's privacy?" Jiang Chen's tone was full of hidden meaning.
The other side paused for a moment.
"I'm sorry, I'll give you an explanation. I didn't think Zihao would do this. He wanted to get to know you, so he asked me to find an opportunity to introduce you to him. I thought that the two of you might be able to work together, so — "
"Nothing, I just wanted to confirm. Then, I'll go back first. "After what happened, Jiang Chen didn't want to stay here any longer.
After he hung up, Jiang Chen glanced at Fang Yuanyuan and suddenly laughed.
He tore off the tape on her mouth, ignoring her screams of pain, and stared straight into her terrified eyes.
"I don't understand your mentality. Because you're jealous, you want to make things difficult for me? Or do you think you've been wronged? What did I do to you? Look at yourself now. "
Although the tape was torn off, Fang Yuanyuan couldn't say a word. She looked at Jiang Chen in horror and shivered.
Jiang Chen didn't know why he thought it was funny to see her cowering.
"How ironic. I don't know how blind I was to like you for a split second."
Jiang Chen shook his head and walked to the door.
"Don't go!" Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to leave, Fang Yuanyuan panicked.
Jiang Chen's footsteps stopped and he turned around. He didn't expect Fang Yuanyuan to stop him as he examined her with an odd expression.
Fang Yuanyuan didn't dare to look at Jiang Chen's eyes as her lips quivered.
"I …"
"If you have something to say, then say it," Jiang Chen said impatiently.
Jiang Chen's coldness made her feel wronged and humiliated. After hesitating for a moment, she finally opened her mouth while sobbing.
When she heard that if she didn't satisfy him, she would be thrown into the Huangpu river to feed the fish, Jiang Chen laughed.
"So, you're begging me to f * ck you? And write a good review on your ass? "
Hearing this, Fang Yuanyuan's pale neck turned the color of pig liver. She buried her head and didn't say anything.
"You're such a nice person, but you have to play like a bitch. You're begging me to f * ck you? I don't even want to wear a condom. "
Jiang Chen didn't care about the expression on her face and how she begged. He turned around and walked out of the room and slammed the door shut.
Zhou Zihao's trick was exposed. What did it matter if he f * cked her or not?
This bitch didn't know that she was only a pawn.
…
Wang Zhiyong walked into the control room. Zhou Zihao seemed to have expected him to come as he quietly waited.
Without a word, Wang Zhiyong went up and punched him in the face.
The workers on the side were all shocked as they looked at their boss and his friend helplessly.
Zhou Zihao touched his nose as he looked at the blood on his hand and suddenly laughed.
"Brother Yong, your temper hasn't changed at all."
Wang Zhiyong grabbed him by the collar and dragged the smiling face closer.
"You know my temper, so you should also know what I can't tolerate the most."
"I know." Zhou Zihao's expression didn't change at all as his tone was calm.
"I don't care about your family's business, but I kindly brought my friend to meet you, and you made me feel like I'm in a mess —" Wang Zhiyong stared at his squinting eyes.
"Brother Yong, you are the eldest son of the family, right?" Zhou Zihao suddenly interrupted him.
Wang Zhiyong paused as he didn't understand the meaning of his words.
"Then you can't understand how I feel." Zhou Zihao gently removed Wang Zhiyong's hand that was grabbing his collar. "If you have experienced it, your desire to control wouldn't be lower than mine."
"This is my mistake. I didn't expect the nouveau riche to be as dumb as he looks. But if I had the chance to do it again, I would still make the same choice. If I can't firmly grasp the pawn in my hand, then what's the point of having it? "
"Then I'll also warn you, if you dare to make a move on my friend, even if you are also my friend, I promise you won't be able to stay in Wanghai City." Wang Zhiyong left Zhou Zihao behind and walked out the door.
Zhou Zihao looked at Wang Zhiyong's back as he smiled noncommittally.
"147 scandalous videos of officials. Not to mention you, even if it was your dad, would he let me go back to Shangjing? Hehe. "He had been playing with fire since a long time ago.
After thinking for a moment, he shook his head again.
"What a shame. Looks like using the military artificial intelligence project as a starting point to take down brother is not realistic. This Jiang Chen … Whatever, it's better not to provoke Wang Zhiyong. "
…
It was already ten o 'clock at night when he drove back to the mansion. The lights were off, so Ayesha was probably asleep.
Jiang Chen drove the car into the garage and headed straight to the office of the mansion.
He leaned back on the computer chair and opened his laptop. He first checked his email.
After carefully reading the attachment, Jiang Chen thought for a moment as his fingers typed rapidly on the keyboard.
Suddenly, a cup of hot cocoa was gently placed on the table.
Jiang Chen paused for a moment and turned around to see Ayesha standing behind him, gently looking at him.
"It's so late, you're not asleep yet?" Jiang Chen stopped what he was doing and looked at her with a gentle smile.
"Mhmm, I just came out of the training chamber." Ayesha put her hand on his shoulder and began to gently massage it.
"Go to sleep first, I still have something to do." Jiang Chen smiled, put his hand on her hand, and squeezed the soft hand.
Seeing Ayesha leave with a blushing face, Jiang Chen looked back at the computer screen.
"Do I have to speed up the plan?" Jiang Chen muttered to himself as he typed a few more words on the text.
Before that, he had to go to the apocalypse to acquire some powerful firearms.
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