"Oh, son! I told you not to co! What are you doing here? It’s not a pity if this old life of mine ends, but you should have called the police and had this lowlife arrested!"
"Private grudges should be settled privately, no need to involve the police!"
With a scoff, Wu Qianqian let out a cold laugh and said, "Didn’t expect you, this waste, to actually dare co alone; seems you’re not so useless after all, still got a bit of nerve, huh!"
Wang Guixiang was tied up with a dog leash, flanked by two hefty n weighing over 200 pounds each, daggers in their hands.
At any mont, with one slice, they could end Wang Guixiang’s life.
Qin Feng couldn’t recklessly make a move, so he yelled at Wu Qianqian, "You wretch, release my mother!"
"The life of so old hag ans little to . I have no problems releasing your mother. But first, you need to sign these contracts."
Wu Qianqian brought out a stack of contracts, having a muscular man hand them over to Qin Feng.
The contracts were nurous, all high-interest loan agreents totaling one billion yuan.
"The funds you and Sun Zhihao embezzled from the hospital weren’t twenty million, they were a billion?" Qin Feng asked.
Don’t waste ti talking, just sign quickly. Once you’re done, I’ll release your mother and let both of you go."
Qin Feng knew that after signing these contracts, Wu Qianqian would definitely eliminate any witnesses.
He was equipped with a mini cara and a recorder.
This ti, Qin Feng intended to gather sufficient evidence to bring Wu Qianqian and Sun Zhihao to justice and send them to prison.
Then, he would use Yin Zhenxiang to slowly bleed Tianlong Group dry.
Qin Feng picked up the pen and signed his na.
"The contract is signed. Can you let my mother go now?"
After inspecting the signed contracts and finding the signatures in order, Wu Qianqian sneered and said, "Qin Feng, you’ve taken a billion in usurious loans and embezzled a billion from the hospital. Just as your fraud was about to co to light, you hid in this abandoned warehouse.
Your mother found this place and called on you to surrender. You refused, leading to a fight. In the end, it was an accident - either she killed you, or you, in turn, killed her."
Wu Qianqian took out a dagger shimring with cold light, waved it around, and asked Wang Guixiang, "Did you kill your son, or did your son kill you? Choose one."
"Let die! Do it! Don’t kill my son!"
Turning her head toward Qin Feng, Wu Qianqian asked, "What about you? How will you choose?"
"You scum! I’ll kill you!"
"Kill ? Co on then!"
Finishing her taunt, Wu Qianqian tossed the dagger to Qin Feng’s feet and arrogantly said, "Pick up that dagger and stab with it!"
As Qin Feng bent down to pick up the dagger, he saw a crimson dot appear on Wang Guixiang’s body.
A gun?
Or a sniper rifle?
"I know you’re a good fighter. Last ti, you broke all of Wang Dahua and their limbs. This ti, I want to see if you can outfight a bullet. Make one false move and your mother’s life is over with a single shot!"
Finishing her threat, Wu Qianqian took out a piece of A4 paper and had a muscular man hand it to Qin Feng.
"This is the suicide note I’ve written for you. It details your embezzlent and gambling away the hospital’s funds. Kneel before and read it with feeling, and I’ll record it. Do this, and I promise to release your mother. As for you, of course, you’re dead! And if you refuse to comply, not only you but also your mother will die!"
Qin Feng glanced over and was sure there was only one sniper rifle in the abandoned warehouse.
In addition, about a dozen brawny n, strong as oxen. Each a skilled fighter, significantly tougher than Wang Dahua and his group.
Qin Feng picked up the faux suicide note. Of course, he didn’t kneel.
However, he started reading it.
"I, Qin Feng, screw Wu Qianqian your mother!"
After cursing, Qin Feng flicked his wrist, and a flash of Silver Needle shot toward the muscle-bound man holding the sniper rifle on the second floor.
"Thud!"
The man struck by the needle fell to the ground.
The sniper rifle clattered to the floor.
Qin Feng was quick to react, grabbed the rifle in his hand, and aid it at Wu Qianqian.
"Release my mother, or I’ll put a bullet in you right now!"
Seeing the nacing gun barrel, Wu Qianqian was terrified.
Panicked, she shouted at Qin Feng, "Don’t... Don’t be reckless! Murder is punishable by death! If you get shot, what will happen to your mother?"
Just then, Song Sisi charged into the warehouse, leading a squad of officers.
"Nobody move! Hands up!"
Facing the Patrol Team, whose numbers surpassed their own and were full ard, the dozen or so toughs wisely surrendered.
Qin Feng approached Wu Qianqian.
"Slap!"
He delivered a hefty slap that left her powdered face swollen.
"You slapped ?"
Qin Feng couldn’t be bothered to respond and continued with a flurry of slaps left and right.
"Slap!"
"Slap!"
"Slap!"
...
"Enough! You’ve turned her face into a pig’s head!" Song Sisi stopped Qin Feng, saying, "Hitting a woman so hard, you’re such a scumbag! Hit her one more ti, and I’ll embody the law and cuff you?"
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