Yang Shuxi's Cousin

Luo Yihuaung looked ahead with a pair of calm eyes, and said lightly: "If I can escape by chance, I will offer a hundred million dollar bounty to kill you. If I die, the forces behind me will search every corner of the world until they torture and dismember you."

Hearing this, Ye Fengwu smiled wickedly and said, "Isn't that to say, no matter what I will die."

Luo Yihuaung moved her body a little, and then leaned against the railing. She then said: "Release me, I'll give you a billion dollars, you can live incognito for the rest of your life and enjoy as you wish."

After hearing Luo Yihuaung's words, Ye Fengwu made a hesitant expression.

Luo Yihuaung kept her eyes fixed on Ye Fengwu's eyes. It was evident that he was hesitating and weighing options.

After a long while, Ye Fengwu finally nodded and said, "It seems I can only be led by the nose by you. It's a deal, I'll send you back to Haihua City."

A trace of astonishment flashed across Luo Yihuaung's eyes. She thought to herself, this guy agreed too readily, however, ten billion was indeed a huge temptation.

Luo Yihuaung shook her head and said, "Just let me get off at a safe place, someone will pick me up to go back."

Ye Fengwu also shook his head and said, "That won't do. I'm counting on you for the rest of my life, so I have to personally send you back to Haihua City to ensure the ten billion is transferred to my account."

Luo Yihuaung looked at Ye Fengwu calmly, while Ye Fengwu also stared back at her.

After a long while, Luo Yihuaung finally nodded.

But she only nodded temporarily, because she did not completely believe that this person would really let her go.

At this moment, Ye Fengwu suddenly said, "Call your assistant, tell her not to call the police. Ten billion can't buy my life."

...

Where the train stopped, all the passengers were evacuated by the train crew to the nearby woods. The bodyguards also regained consciousness.

Yang Shuxi moved closer to Lin Yu and said, "Sister, let's call the police."

Lin Yu had recovered her strength. She shook her head and said, "No, my boss will die."

"But that man killed a whole train car of people!" Yang Shuxi continued.

Lin Yu looked towards the more than twenty corpses not far away and said, "Those people were most likely hitmen too."

Just now, the train crew had carried all the corpses down. Each person had guns and all kinds of hidden weapons on them. Their identities had already been classified by the train crew as unknown assassins.

Then, Lin Yu looked at Yang Shuxi and said, "I'll give you a million dollars, pretend you didn't see what just happened, please."

The reason why Lin Yu didn't call the police was because she was waiting, waiting for the killer's phone call. Her boss Luo Yihuaung would surely give her a hint.

Yang Shuxi nodded. She also realized that calling the police would threaten the life of that pretty sister. So she nodded her little head and said, "Okay, but I don't want money."

At this moment, Lin Yu's phone finally rang. The caller ID showed it was Luo Yihuaung.

Lin Yu hurriedly pressed the answer button, and immediately asked, "Boss Luo, what should I do?"

Right after, Luo Yihuaung's voice rang out: "Go back to Haihua City, finish what I told you to do, don't do anything else, especially don't call the police."

Hearing this, Lin Yu's pretty face was complicated. She then said, "Will it work?"

Luo Yihuaung said: "He cares about her, maybe it'll work."

"I understand," Lin Yu hung up the phone.

In the back of the speeding truck, Ye Fengwu heard the entire conversation between Luo Yihuaung and her phone call clearly. But he was a little unclear about what matters that woman had instructed.

So Ye Fengwu sneered, "Having a smart woman around is really troublesome."

Luo Yihuaung said calmly, "There won't be such a day."

"Oh?" Ye Fengwu smiled evilly, then calmly grabbed Luo Yihuaung's phone and simply threw it onto the highway.

Seeing this, the color on Luo Yihuaung's exquisite face immediately turned ugly. But she knew any resistance was futile.

Ye Fengwu said, "Your phone was being tracked."

In today's technologically advanced world, locating a phone was still very easy.

...

At the same time, far away in Haihua City a few hundred kilometers away.

Qin Qinghan was still worrying about work. She had made more than ten calls in the morning, but as usual no company was willing to hire her.

Feeling hopeless, she could only keep cleaning the room to make a living. She had scrubbed the varnish on the closet almost completely off.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. It was an unfamiliar number.

Qin Qinghan put down her rag and directly answered: "Hello?"

"Hello, is this Miss Qin Qinghan?" A very polite female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, I am. May I ask who's calling?" Qin Qinghan said gently.

"I'm Lin Yu, executive assistant at Luo Huang Group."

Upon hearing this, Qin Qinghan was somewhat surprised, and then asked, "Hi, what can I do for you?"

Lin Yu said, "Miss Qin, here is the thing. Our company has reviewed your capabilities at Qin Group, and we also know you are currently unemployed. So on behalf of our board, I officially invite you to interview with our company."

After she finished speaking, Qin Qinghan was stunned.

As a former senior executive of Qin Group, she was very clear what a behemoth Luo Huang Group was. Not only was Luo Huang Group one of the top companies in Haihua City, even in the whole of China, it also had considerable reputation.

But she had never dreamed that Luo Huang Group would invite her for an interview.

"Hello... Miss Qin, are you still there?"

Hearing the urging voice on the phone, Qin Qinghan suppressed her excitement and hurriedly said, "Sorry... Sorry, I'm just very surprised."

"If Miss Qin is interested in our company, let's meet face-to-face tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock, at the top floor of Luo Huang Tower. How about it?"

Qin Qinghan became even more pleasantly surprised, and quickly agreed, "Okay, thank you. I'll definitely be there on time."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Qinghan was unable to recover from her elation for a long time. She was fortunate enough to become an employee of Luo Huang Group. Even if she was just a low-level clerk, she would be very content.

...

After Lin Yu hung up the call with Qin Qinghan, she suddenly saw Yang Shuxi looking at her. Yang Shuxi's eyes were full of surprise.

Then, Yang Shuxi weakly asked, "Sister, the person you just called...was her name Qin Qinghan?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yu was somewhat puzzled, and then said, "Yes, our company is recruiting employees recently, she is within our consideration range."

Yang Shuxi asked again, "Is she from Haihua City?"

Lin Yu nodded again, and then frowned and said, "Do you know her?"

Yang Shuxi immediately shook her head, her gaze dodging, "No... don't know her, just heard of her before."

However, Yang Shuxi's strange demeanor did not escape Lin Yu's observation. Lin Yu's eyes flashed a hint of meaning.

She then calmly said, "Qin Qinghan is a pitiful woman. She was raped at sixteen, and now she has married a rapist."

Hearing this, Yang Shuxi's pretty little face was filled with astonishment.

Lin Yu saw all of Yang Shuxi's expressions. She continued, "Moreover, it's very likely that this rapist is actually an unknown assassin."

After hearing Lin Yu's words, Yang Shuxi instinctively asked, "Wha...what do you mean?"

Looking at the concern in Yang Shuxi's eyes, Lin Yu said again, "The one who kidnapped my boss is called Ye Fengwu. He is Qin Qinghan's husband."

"What... how is that possible!" Yang Shuxi's mouth gaped wide open, her little face full of worry.

At this moment, Yang Shuxi suddenly looked towards the woods, and then said, "I'm going to find a place to use the bathroom."

After saying that, she jogged into the small woods.

Looking at Yang Shuxi disappearing into the woods, Lin Yu said in a low voice, "Then I'll borrow your mouth to let Qin Qinghan know what her man has done."

Lin Yu had been following Luo Yihuaung for several years. Her mind was by no means comparable to that of Yang Shuxi, a college student who had not yet graduated.

Therefore, judging from all the expressions that Yang Shuxi could not conceal when she heard the name Qin Qinghan, Lin Yu had already guessed that this girl must know Qin Qinghan well and have a close relationship with her.

So if she could inform Qin Qinghan about this through her, it would be more effective.

Neither Luo Yihuaung nor Lin Yu had ever intended to hurt Qin Qinghan, but they would use Qin Qinghan to threaten Ye Fengwu, gambling that Ye Fengwu cared about Qin Qinghan, so he wouldn't dare make reckless moves against Luo Yihuaung.

When she reached a place where Lin Yu could not see her, Yang Shuxi took out her phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, cousin, are you married?" After the call was picked up, Yang Shuxi asked directly.

At that moment, far away in Haihua City, Qin Qinghan had just put down the phone when another call came in.

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