The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

"Ding bell bell..." The phone rang.

Sheng Liting looked at the phone screen and the uninvited phone number, as if he had already thought of what his third brother would say at this time.

The moment the phone was connected, Sheng Hongcheng's voice couldn't wait: "Fourth brother."

"Third brother seems to have something to say and wants to tell me in person." Sheng Liting directly exposed his intention.

Sheng Hongcheng laughed, "It seems that the fourth brother already knows something. Since that's the case, I don't have to deal with it anymore. With your sincerity, I will let that girl stay intact."

Sheng Liting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the busy traffic under the building, his tone was not unusual, "Do you think I care about the life and death of an outsider?"

"Fourth brother, do you mean to let me dispose of you?"

"Third brother is challenging my bottom line, are you sure you want to do this?"

Sheng Hongcheng laughed loudly, revealing his pride and joy of victory in his words. He said: "I have nowhere to go. In this case, I have to fight with my back. It's fourth brother, do you want to bet?"

"What do you want me to do?" Sheng Liting obviously softened.

"30 billion in cash."

"..." Sheng Liting really didn't expect that he just wanted money?
"I believe that with the ability of the little fourth master, the 30 billion in a day is not a problem."

The corner of Sheng Liting's mouth was lightly raised, as if with a hint of a playful smile, "Third brother, does this mean that you are going to run away with the money?"

"Don't ask me what I want to do, you just need to prepare the money." After saying that, Sheng Hongcheng hung up the phone.

Sure enough, the eldest brother was right, he could tell that Sheng Liting really cared about this girl.

Sheng Hongcheng began to quicken his pace, walked up the corridor, and while walking, confessed, "That girl must not let her run away, treat her with delicious food and drinks, and the person who can make our little fourth master care Slack."

"Boss, don't worry, Xiao Linzi called just now, and everything is going according to your arrangement." Another person replied.

Sheng Hongcheng couldn't stop smiling triumphantly, "This game of chess is a perfect opening."

Hengcheng Group:

Jiang Fen stood cautiously in the office. Why did he feel that the whole office was like an icehouse from the moment he came in, and the air was threatening.

Sheng Liting turned around and looked at him, his self-proclaimed smart right-hand man, with eyes like a torch. He said, "I asked you to send someone to take care of Su Jin, why did you let her fall into the hands of my third brother?"

Jiang Fen was on his back, and hurriedly said: "Didn't you be discovered two days ago? Then you told me not to send anyone to follow her for the time being."

Sheng Liting was stunned, did he say that?

Jiang Fen said again: "Miss Su is full of tricks, I think if she falls into the hands of the third young master, the third young master may suffer."

Sheng Liting naturally knew this girl's temperament, but Sheng Hongcheng was not stupid enough to dare to act rashly without any arrangements, and this time with the help of his good brother, the third brother must have already made arrangements.

If this girl falls into his hands at this time, although she will not suffer a disadvantage, she is still a child after all, so she will inevitably be frightened.

"You go to the bank, no matter what you think, 30 billion in cash." Sheng Liting picked up the coat on the sofa, explained this sentence, and left the office without looking back.

Jiang Fen thought he heard it wrong, how many billion?
Standing in front of the elevator, Sheng Liting stared at the rising numbers with scorching eyes. His face was serious and meticulous. Anyone could see the chill emanating from this master's body. Within three feet, dripping water turned into ice.

In the demolition apartment, there was a solitude.

Sheng Hongcheng raised his hand and waved the smoke and dust in the air, covered his mouth with one hand and said, "Where are people? Isn't it on this floor?"

The assistant trotted all the way and pushed open the door of a certain apartment, and poked his probe inside, but there was no one there.

Sheng Hongcheng stood on the corridor, waiting for the report.

The assistant ran back in a hurry, panting, "I've searched everything, there's no one on this floor."

"This group of guys just explain that they can't do a little thing well, so call."

The assistant took out his mobile phone, and the phone rang several times, but it kept showing that no one answered.

Sheng Hongcheng's brows became tighter and tighter, "What's the matter?"

"No one answered the phone." The assistant wondered, "Is something wrong?"

"It's impossible for that girl to wake up so quickly. They must be slacking off one by one. Look for me, layer by layer." Sheng Hongcheng propped his hands on the railing, "This last move can't go wrong."

The assistant ordered more than ten people who were on standby under the building, and all of them began to search floor by floor.

"Dingling..." The phone rang.

Sheng Hongcheng looked at the page, feeling a little guilty and wondering whether he should answer the call or not.

"Fourth, fourth brother." Sheng Hongcheng's conversation was obviously hesitant.

Sheng Liting went straight to the point and said, "I have already prepared the money, I want to hear Su Jin's voice."

Sheng Hongcheng heard the chaotic footsteps coming from the corridor, and he could tell that those people hadn't been found yet. What were these guys doing?
Sheng Liting didn't get a reply, and continued: "Third brother is so silent, could it be that the person I was looking for ran away by himself?"

"Fourth brother is really good at joking, do you think she can escape?" Sheng Hongcheng bit his head and said, "I can let you listen, but as you said, I also want to see those cash, you first put Send the photos, and I'll send you the video."

"Beep beep..." The phone hung up.

Sheng Hongcheng walked towards the stairwell briskly, grabbed a guy who was hurriedly going up and down the stairs, and said through gritted teeth, "Where is the person? Where is the person I want to meet?"

The man hesitated and didn't know how to answer, so he shook his head innocently.

Sheng Hongcheng threw him away angrily, "Who arranged it, and where did he hide it for me?"

"Boss, boss, there is movement on the seventh floor." The assistant's voice came from upstairs.

Hearing this, Sheng Hongcheng ran upstairs without hesitation about his identity. At this critical juncture, there must be no mistakes, otherwise he, his fourth brother, would not be able to get out of this building today.

On the seventh floor, a gust of gloomy wind blew in, and the dust spread all over the sky. There was also a disgusting musty smell in the air, as if something had rotted.

Sheng Hongcheng stood between the corridors. The balcony on this floor was the only one that was sealed off in the whole apartment. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he always had a visual sense of shooting ghost movies.

In particular, the gust of wind came out of nowhere from that corner, rolling up an old newspaper, and the obituary of the deceased happened to be reflected in the newspaper.

The whole atmosphere was like hell in the daytime, cold and gloomy.

"Boss, boss, are you still going?" The assistant swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little afraid to go forward.