Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

Looking at the thick stack of banknotes in Wu Bei's hand, the driver nicknamed Hangou swallowed unconsciously, a hint of greed flashed in his small eyes, but he didn't make a sound immediately.

"Traffic accident is not a big deal, but if I can find other evidence to prove that you intentionally killed someone, then the money is in the bank and the person is in heaven!"

Wu Bei stared at him and spoke.

Hangou trembled a bit, and grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands.

Wu Bei continued to exert pressure, deliberately took out his mobile phone and pretended to make a call: "I want Hangou's family information..."

"Don't make things difficult for my family!"

The stupid dog finally couldn't help talking.

"Oh?"

Wu Bei put down the phone and looked up at him.

After a few glances with Wu Bei, Hangou immediately lowered his head again, scanning from time to time with his corner of the eye.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Knowing that there was a breakthrough, Wu Bei took out a few bundles of big tickets from his pocket again, and piled them neatly on the table.

On the way here, he purposely took out all the gift money that Zhao Nianxia had just deposited in the bank.

Hangou couldn't help but raised his head, and sucked his nose a few times with his small eyes shining.

"It's 1! Answer me within [-] minute, it's all yours, and I promise I won't pursue any legal responsibility from you!"

Wu Bei lit a cigarette, sat on a chair and smiled.

"call.."

Hangou's breathing instantly became heavy.

"If your news is useful, I can get another 20!"

Wu Beiyou took out the bank card from his pocket, and bluffed it twice.

The muscles on Hangou's face twitched violently, and it could be seen that he must be struggling in his heart.

Wu Bei wasn't in a hurry, and slowly blew away at the ceiling.

The old man Wu Shihao said that people are selfish, never underestimate the greed of human nature.

Although Wu Bei didn't know how much it cost to hire a silly dog, he believed that with the blessing of money and life, it was impossible for such a player with no bottom line to keep his mouth shut.

"1 minutes have passed!"

Wu Bei grabbed several rolls of banknotes and threw them back into his handbag.

"Don't.. take it away!"

Hangou reflexively ran to the table and pointed to the handbag, as if Wu Bei took his money away.

"To be a man, one must keep one's word, one minute is one minute!"

Wu Bei pushed the handbag to the side with a blank expression, then pointed to the dog and said: "I'll give you another minute to think about saving your life! You can still keep silent, I don't mind using the money to hire someone to kill you, or you don't care People! The countdown starts now, 1..59.."

Looking at Wu Bei's mouth opening and closing, Han Gou felt as scary as listening to a reminder.

At this moment, he had no doubt that the man in front of him was not joking with him. The man in front of him could meet him at the police station, drive other people away, and talk to himself alone. Such ability was not something he could fight against!

Besides, the other party has money and does not lack the strength to destroy himself!

"I say!"

When Wu Bei counted down to "47", the last line of defense in the bottom of Hangou's heart was completely breached, and he squatted on the ground like a collapse and murmured: It's the Aoxue Group...

"Be specific!"

Wu Bei regained his spirits immediately.

In fact, he was also betting just now, betting on the courage and courage of the silly dog. It is obvious that this guy has no kind.

Beads of sweat were all over Hangou's forehead, and he begged hoarsely, "Can I wait for a few seconds?"

Wu Bei lit a cigarette and threw it to him, nodding his head patiently.

After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Hangou opened up the chatterbox.

Qi Jinlong said before that he is a bad gambler, and the money he earns from driving a truck is basically wasted on mahjong tables and slot machines.

Because of this matter, I owe a lot to the famine, and the biggest creditor is the manager of a freight yard under the Aoxue Group, which is about [-] to [-] yuan.

Just at noon today, the manager of the freight yard found him to press for the debt. After he pleaded hard, the manager reluctantly agreed to let him do something to pay the debt.

After Wu Bei listened, he raised his voice: "You mean that the brake disc of your car was touched by the freight yard manager?"

Hangou replied with a sad face: "Yes! He promised that he just adjusted the brakes a little bit. I didn't expect this to happen."

"What is the manager's name and where is he located?"

Wu Bei asked again.

"It's Guo Yong. The freight yard is on Jianshe Road in the West Ring Road. He really asked me to do it. Please let me go. I'm willing to pay for your medical expenses, even if you sell everything?!"

The silly dog ​​bent down and bowed with snot and tears.

"I let you go, but whether the law will let you go or not is out of my control!"

Wu Bei squeezed his phone and sneered. He pressed the recording function just now when he pretended to be making a call. Now that the evidence is overwhelming, he will leave it to Chen Hua to decide how to judge.

"You said I told you, don't pursue it, let me go! I will take my sister out of Chongshi, otherwise they will definitely hurt my sister!"

The silly dog ​​fell to the ground with a plop, and hugged Wu Bei's calf with tears in his eyes.

Wu Bei pulled out his leg indifferently, opened the door and walked out.

"I beg you!"

In the room, the dog cried out hoarsely, but it still failed to make Wu Bei hesitate.