Chapter 42
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Chen Zishun's expression twisted instantly, looking even more sinister in the dim environment.
At this critical moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Jiaojiao, I'm here." A sexy woman's voice was heard. Immediately after, the door opened, and the crisp sound of high heels accompanied the woman's figure.
If there were any other men present, they would definitely be mesmerized by this woman's seductive appearance.
Yan Qingqing was wearing a tight black dress. Her skin was fair and her long legs were beautiful. Her wine-red wavy hair hung down her back. Coupled with her exquisite eye makeup and fiery red lips, she winked seductively at Chi Jiao.
"Did you bring the information?" Chi Jiao turned to look at her.
"Of course," Yan Qingqing said as she reached out to hand the folder to Chi Jiao.
Chen Zishun's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.
He looked at the folder and knew very well that the documents inside could doom him eternally.
He knew best what he had done behind Chi Jiao's back all these years. Once Chi Jiao sued him with the information, he would have to stay in prison for the rest of his life!
Just thinking about it made Chen Zishun tremble all over, and he screamed out loud.
Everyone was shocked by Chen Zishun. Chi Jiao frowned and turned to look at him.
A look of determination flashed across Chen Zishun's eyes. He quickly took out the knife he had been hiding in his arms. With his other hand, he grabbed Chi Jiao and placed her in front of him, pressing the knife against her delicate and fair neck.
"Don't come over!" Chen Zishun roared at Yan Qingqing, who was about to step forward.
Na Yankun heard the commotion and rushed into the room. However, he saw a scene that almost scared his soul away. "Chen Zishun! Are you crazy? Let go of Master Jiao! "
"Chen Zishun, don't make mistakes again and again!" Yan Qingqing clenched her fists nervously.
"All of you, shut the f * ck up! If you dare to spout any more nonsense, I'll kill her! "As Chen Zishun spoke, the knife in his hand approached Chi Jiao.
In the dim environment, the cold glint of the knife appeared extremely dangerous. The atmosphere instantly froze.
The surroundings were so quiet that it was suffocating. Chi Jiao glanced at the sharp knife against her neck from the corner of her eye with disdain.
Although it was said that a rabbit would bite when cornered, Chen Zishun was too cowardly. Looking at his trembling arms, she knew that he, the hostage, was more nervous and scared than she, the hostage.
Na Yankun was so nervous that he didn't dare to speak. Yan Qingqing looked at Chen Zishun with pity and said, "Chen Zishun, stop. “
If Chen Zishun didn't stop, she was worried that Jiaojiao would break this man's dog head.
Chen Zishun's death was not to be regretted, but if Jiaojiao's hands were dirty, Jiaojiao would be unhappy again.
And Yan Qingqing's words made Chen Zishun think that they were afraid.
Fine beads of sweat seeped out of the tip of his nose due to his nervousness. However, Chen Zishun was extremely excited. He grabbed Chi Jiao and retreated a little more. "Hmph, now you finally know how powerful I am, right? Let me tell you, if you don't want Chi Jiao to die here, prepare the money, seeds, and a car to leave this place immediately! Let me tell you, don't try to play tricks. Transfer 30 million yuan to my account immediately. I also want to see the seeds personally. After getting into the car and leaving this place, I'll only throw Chi Jiao out of the car. Otherwise, just wait to collect Chi Jiao's corpse! "
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