In the real world, Dongjiang City, in a presidential suite on the top floor of a luxurious hotel.
Leng Xiaoyao got up from the bed and stretched. When he opened his eyes, his scalp went numb and his face was full of fear.
He saw a few men in black standing beside the bed. They were wearing cat masks and smiling at him.
"Who … who are you? What do you want? "
Leng Xiaoyao's face changed. He stepped back and hid under the blanket, looking at the men in horror.
"Shh!"
The leader made a gesture to keep quiet and waved the dagger in his hand.
"We only want money. It's best if you don't move or scream. Just do whatever we ask you to do! Don't talk nonsense, understand? "
Leng Xiaoyao's body trembled when he saw the leader's ferocious gaze.
"Okay … Okay …"
Leng Xiaoyao nodded.
"Do you know who I am?"
At this time, a man wearing a black cat mask came forward.
Leng Xiaoyao stared at the man in the black mask and shook his head.
"Hehe, you're so forgetful! In order to kill Hanxing, you asked me for a favor. In order to kill you, I even lost my semi-divine weapon. You can forget that, but I can't! "
Hearing this, Leng Xiaoyao's pupils constricted. He pointed at the man, "You … You're Night Cat!"
"That's right!"
Night Cat nodded and smiled.
"I said that you'll compensate me! You should remember this, right? "
"I won't extort you. A semi-divine weapon is worth 200 million in cash. Come on, transfer the money!"
After that, Night Cat took out a notebook and handed it to Leng Xiaoyao.
Looking at the group of men staring at him, Leng Xiaoyao did not dare to resist.
In order to save his life, he had to do it.
After transferring the money.
Night Cat looked at his account and nodded in satisfaction.
Then, the man in the lead walked up to Leng Xiaoyao again with a smile.
"Don't be so scared. We're not monsters. We won't eat you!"
"Before we get down to business, let me introduce myself. My name is Long Mao. I'm the leader of the Cat's Soul Organization in the Dragon Nation!" The man said.
Hearing this, Leng Xiaoyao's pupils shrank, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
"Cat's Soul Organization? You … you are from the world's number one assassin organization, the Cat's Soul Organization? "Leng Xiaoyao's voice trembled.
The Cat's Soul Organization was an assassin organization that caused headaches all over the world.
Up until now, none of the people they wanted to kill had failed.
"Not bad!"
Long Mao nodded. "I'm here to do business with you. You want to kill Hanxing, don't you?"
"Yes!"
Leng Xiaoyao nodded.
"We'll accept this mission. 10 billion in cash!" Long Mao said.
"It costs so much to kill a person?" Leng Xiaoyao asked.
"Hehe."
Long Mao smiled. "So, you're playing with us?"
"No, I want Hanxing dead. However, the price is too high. I can't get that much money!" Leng Xiaoyao said.
"Hehe …"
Long Mao sneered. "The only son of the Leng Group can't even get 10 billion. Do you think I'll believe you?"
"I really don't! I only have a billion in pocket money every month. I've spent most of it to play the Dragon God World! "
"I just paid 200 million to Shadow Cat. The cash I have now is less than 200 million!"
Leng Xiaoyao looked bitter.
"Can't you get some from the Leng Group?"
"Do you want me to think of a solution?"
Long Mao looked at Leng Xiaoyao, his voice cold.
"There's really no other way! Please let me go! "Leng Xiaoyao kept begging.
"Hehe …"
Long Mao sneered. Suddenly, he grabbed Leng Xiaoyao's right hand and pressed it on the table.
"Rip …"
There was a sound.
The little finger was cut off by Long Mao.
"Ah …"
There was a shrill scream.
Leng Xiaoyao was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat. His face was pale.
"Since you're not willing to do business, there's no use keeping your fingers. I'll cut them off one by one for you!"
When Leng Xiaoyao heard this, he was horrified.
He quickly stopped him.
"Stop … stop. I'll do it. I'll do it, okay?"
"Give … give me the notebook!"
Next, Leng Xiaoyao endured the pain and transferred 10 billion from the Leng Group to Long Mao.
Seeing 10 billion in cash, Long Mao smiled.
He patted Leng Xiaoyao's face. "That's a good boy. Let's go!"
Before leaving, Long Mao looked at Leng Xiaoyao and made a throat-slitting gesture.
"Remember, don't call the police! Otherwise, we'll destroy the Leng family! "
"In front of the Cat's Soul Organization, no matter who protects you, it's useless. Do you understand?"
"Oh right, what the Cat's Soul Organization promised, we'll complete within five days!"
"Within five days, you'll receive Hanxing's head!"
After saying that, the few of them quickly left.
Leng Xiaoyao trembled as he picked up his phone. He was about to make a call, but he put the phone down again.
He shook his head secretly and revealed a look of fear.
"It's all that b * tch's fault!"
After saying that, Leng Xiaoyao called the Little Temptress.
"Young Master, do you miss me?"
The Little Temptress's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone.
"You b * tch, you've caused me …"
He didn't finish his sentence.
"Beep … beep …"
There was a busy tone.
"Damn it!"
After cursing angrily, Leng Xiaoyao picked up his finger and called for his private doctor.
…
…
Dongjiang City, Purple Screen Garden. This was a medium-sized residential area.
In a house, a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her thirties picked up her phone and dialed the number of a person named Su Ziyang.
"The number you have dialed is unavailable …"
Hearing that, the middle-aged woman turned off the phone.
"Where the hell did that brat go?! It's been seven days, and there's been no news at all! "
"If he turns off his phone again, I'll call the police!"
The middle-aged woman muttered to herself, her face full of worry.
"Oh right, maybe Qiao 'er knows!"
"I haven't seen that girl for two days. I wonder what she's doing!"
With that thought in mind, the middle-aged woman called a person named Ruan Qiao 'er.
This time, the call went through smoothly.
"Mom, why are you calling?"
An impatient voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Something happened, something big happened!"
"Mom, don't be so noisy, okay? What's the matter? "
"We've lost contact with Ziyang. It's been seven days, and his phone can't be reached. Can you contact him?"
"Seven days? He didn't call you? "
"No!"
"Mom, don't worry, I'll arrange for someone to look for him!"
"Wait, when you find him, tell him that Aunt Ruan can't take it anymore and wants to see him one last time. Tell him to come back quickly!"
"Mom, don't lie to me, okay?"
"You b * tch, do you think I want to lie to you? If I tell him directly that I'm back for a blind date, will he come back? "
"I'm hanging up, I'm hanging up!"
After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged woman shook her head repeatedly. "This b * tch, I'm just chatting with your mom and she's so impatient!"
"And that brat, he's already in his twenties, but he doesn't care at all! When will he be able to solve his lifelong problem? "
"I haven't seen him in seven days, I hope he's fine!"
The middle-aged woman muttered to herself and prayed secretly.
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