Chapter 3431
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"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. The more you know, the worse your end will be. Keep your mouth shut and mind your own business. If you ask too much, you'll anger the big boss. Sun Ying, you should know what the big boss is capable of. He only needs to lift a finger, and you'll wish you were dead. " The middle-aged Asian man didn't stay for long. Half warning and half threat, he got out of the car, leaving Sun Ying, who was so frightened that her back was drenched in cold sweat. She sat in the car, not daring to move for a long time.
Wish you were dead … Wasn't that a living hell? Thinking back to the days when she had just been thrown into the red-light district, Sun Ying realized that she had underestimated the world.
She used to think that she was great. She had a father who was a government official, a mother who was protective of her, and so many people who flattered her. She thought that she was great and that everyone should give in to her and flatter her …
Only when she got there did she realize that in the eyes of the truly rich and powerful, she was just an ant that couldn't be any smaller. They wouldn't even bother to strangle her to death.
At this moment, even though the middle-aged Asian man had already gotten out of the car, Sun Ying's face was still pale, and cold sweat kept breaking out on her back.
Just now, she had been too complacent. If she had angered the big boss, her end wouldn't have been just death. She would have been in a living hell … This wasn't just for show.
After a while, Sun Ying started the car and left only when she could feel her hands and feet. She was scared. She was really scared. She just needed to take care of herself and do her job well. As for the grudge between the big boss and that b * tch Ye Chien, she didn't need to know.
Anyway … Sun Ying stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the underground garage with a roar. She smiled coldly. Ye Chien wouldn't be able to live for more than a few days anyway. Why should she worry about him?
She drove away. The middle-aged Asian man, who had returned to his car, was still sitting quietly. He didn't take out his phone until he couldn't hear the roar of the car in front anymore. In the dark car, the phone screen flashed with a faint blue light. His fingers moved, and a cell phone number was dialed.
Soon, the Asian man's respectful voice came from the quiet car. "I've told her everything according to your instructions. Whether she can do it or not depends on how capable she is."
"If she doesn't succeed, it'll let us know how capable the cadets under Sniper King are. Boss, you're in a hurry to push Sun Ying out. If you don't do it well, I'm afraid it will arouse suspicion. "
The Asian man's reminder made the person on the other end of the phone fall silent for a moment. Then, the person on the other end of the phone said something and a faint smile appeared on the Asian man's face. "You're right. We've cleaned up everything here. Sun Ying had the motive to kill Ye Chien, so it really has nothing to do with us."
"Whether or not the matter succeeds will depend on these few days. If we succeed, we'll get rid of a small fry. If we fail, Sun Ying will be dealt with instead. We'll also know what Ye Chien is capable of. We'll kill two birds with one stone. "
"Don't worry, I'll take care of things here. I won't leave any traces behind."
After the Asian man finished speaking, he nodded and hung up the phone. He put the phone back into his pocket, started the car, and left the underground parking lot of the bar with a gloomy look.
Not long after he left, there was the sound of shallow breathing in the dark garage. It seemed like someone had been hiding in the dark.
Two minutes later, the drunkard who had appeared in the parking lot earlier came back again. This time, he started the car and drove out of the basement while humming a tuneless tune.
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