RPAGF Chapter 414: Losing the ability to commit crimes forever
Chapter 414: Losing the ability to commit crimes forever
Chapter 414: Losing the ability to commit crimes forever
This is the dormitory of the affiliated hospital.
Fu Ruoshi wrote a program and put it in the loan advertisement as a link.
As long as he clicks on it, his phone will be infected and he can immediately locate the other person's position.
"Someone ordered it!" Wen Zhixia pointed at the prompt on the computer, "Cuiyun Pavilion, where is this? Why is it so remote?"
"Unfinished building," Fu Ruoshi searched the map and asked Chen Zhuo, "Is it possible that they are here?"
As Chen Zhuo looked at the screen, his cell phone rang.
It’s the number that just clicked the link.
He took a deep breath and pressed the hands-free key.
"Do you miss your little rich woman?" Zou Bingkang's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hyolin?" He suppressed his anger and asked Zou Bingkang, "Where are you? I can give you money, but you let me hear Hyolyn's voice."
As soon as he finished speaking, a scream pierced Chen Zhuo's heart.
Hearing Fan Xiaolin's groan, Wen Zhixia also covered her mouth in panic.
Fu Ruoshi hurriedly put his arm around her shoulders and signaled her not to be afraid, that everything was okay.
"Chen Zhuo, I'm fine," Fan Xiaolin breathed in cold air at this moment, "Don't be nervous."
Zou Bingkang picked up the phone, "Chen Zhuo, within an hour, prepare one million and send it to the west side of Hedong Avenue. If you're late, you won't be able to see your little rich woman! Hahahaha!"
"Okay." Chen Zhuo said decisively, "Don't touch him. I'll be there with the money right away."
The call was disconnected.
"Hedong Avenue?" Chen Zhuo looked at the map. "It's in two directions from the unfinished Cuiyun Pavilion building. He didn't withdraw the money himself."
Wen Zhixia pointed at the screen and said, "Zou Bingkang's number is located in Cuiyun Pavilion. Why don't we call the police and split up to apprehend him?"
"No," Chen Zhuo said, "In his case, he'll be released within a few days of being sentenced."
"Then what do you want to do?" Fu Ruoshi asked him.
Chen Zhuo said bluntly, "I want him to be unable to get out of bed forever and never be able to commit a crime again."
Fu Ruoshi was stunned for two seconds, then chuckled, "He's a ruthless man who doesn't talk much."
Chen Zhuo nodded, said thank you, turned around and left.
Wen Zhixia was about to catch up, but Fu Ruoshi held her back, "He wants to take revenge, and calling the police will only hinder him from doing it."
"What do you mean?" Wen Zhixia had only a vague understanding.
Fu Ruoshi explained, "Even if a scoundrel like Zou Bingkang is arrested, he'll be out in a few days. If Chen Zhuo beats him up, he'll have to pay compensation according to the law, and even Fan Xiaolin might be implicated. It's better to let them settle the matter privately, so that he loses the ability to commit crimes forever and dares not say anything."
Wen Zhixia suddenly understood.
Over here, in the unfinished building.
Zou Bingkang put down the phone and told several accomplices who were waiting on Hedong Avenue to ask Chen Zhuo for the money.
The link he clicked on just now resulted in a black screen, but he didn't pay any attention to it, put down his phone, and squatted down to smoke.
He felt good at the thought that he would soon get one million and pay off his gambling debts.
Fan Xiaolin was lying on the ground on his side, looking miserable.
He looked at Fan Xiaolin lying on the ground.
A face with distinct features, sharp eyes, and a slender figure...
This strong and capable woman is really exciting...
Fan Xiaolin felt sick when she saw his slippery eyes.
Just now, she heard on the phone that Chen Zhuo said he was willing to bring one million.
Others don't know, but she knows that Chen Zhuo only has more than 200,000 yuan in his bank card. Together with the house in Jinghai and his Hyundai SUV, his total assets are less than one million yuan.
Now Xie Baoping still needs medical treatment. If he really uses this money to save himself...
impossible.
If he is so stupid, he doesn't deserve to be my man!
"Brother, big brother..." Thinking of this, Fan Xiaolin deliberately showed weakness and said, "Can you give me a cigarette?"
Zou Bingkang looked at her and said, "Get out! Why?"
"Please, brother," Fan Xiaolin continued to show weakness, "Give me a cigarette. I have something valuable. Give it to me and I'll tell you something."
Zou Bingkang sneered, "I can beat you until you tell me."
"There's no need!" Fan Xiaolin argued. "Why don't you just take the money and run? We'll never have anything to do with each other again. Even if you beat me to death, Chen Zhuo will still come after you. Why bother? It's just a cigarette!"
Zou Bingkang felt that what she said made sense.
So he took a cigarette and walked up to Fan Xiaolin, "Where is the valuable stuff you mentioned?"
"Light up your cigarette for me," Fan Xiaolin said. "You've tied me up like this, how can I run away?"
Zou Bingkang believed it and put the cigarette into her mouth and lit it for her.
"Thank you, brother," Fan Xiaolin gave a friendly smile, "Brother, come closer, I want to tell you."
Zou Bingkang looked at her smiling eyes in the smoke, and his throat felt itchy for no reason.
He lowered his head and moved forward. Fan Xiaolin seized the opportunity, bit the cigarette butt tightly and poked his eyes!
"what!!!!!"
Zou Bingkang screamed as the cigarette butt poked the corner of his eye. He fell to the ground wailing and covering his eyes. Fan Xiaolin rolled back several meters away from him.
"You! You! Bitch!"
Zou Bingkang covered his eyes and crawled forward to catch her.
Fan Xiaolin bit the cigarette butt, burned the rope on her hands, untied her feet, stood up and was about to run out!
"Stop!" Zou Bingkang grabbed her ankle, "Where are you running to!"
Fan Xiaolin lost her balance and fell to the ground, feeling a sharp pain in her knee.
Zou Bingkang got up from the ground, his eyes had turned blood red.
Seeing him staggering forward, Fan Xiaolin endured the severe pain, struggled to get up from the ground, and ran down holding the railing.
"Don't run!" Although Zou Bingkang's eyes hurt, his legs were fine. He chased down the stairs in three or two steps, grabbed Fan Xiaolin's collar, and was about to drag her back!
Fan Xiaolin swung his hand and punched him in the crotch.
Zou Bingkang howled, then squatted on the ground, holding his crotch and not moving.
However, Fan Xiaolin was first electrocuted by him, then kicked a few times, and just now injured her knee, and now her physical strength is gradually exhausted.
She ran down the stairs and saw the dark road in front of her, and she felt a surge of despair in her heart.
"Little bitch!"
Zou Bingkang's voice sounded like a demon, coming from the unfinished building behind him.
Fan Xiaolin gritted his teeth and ran towards the road.
"drop!!!"
The horn sounded, and a cold chain transport truck stopped steadily in front of her.
"Hyolin!!!"
When she saw the figure jumping out of the driver's seat, Fan Xiaolin thought she was hallucinating.
It was not until Chen Zhuo held her in his arms that she realized this was not a dream.
"Are you okay?" Chen Zhuo's face was pale.
"I sprained my foot."
While talking, Chen Zhuo caught a glimpse of Zou Bingkang not far behind him, who was trying to sneak back to the unfinished building.
"wait for me."
Without saying a word, Chen Zhuo carried Fan Xiaolin to the passenger seat, closed the car door, turned around and chased in the direction of the unfinished building.
"Hey!"
Fan Xiaolin was about to call him, but then he remembered his fighting ability. Beating Zou Bingkang was like beating up an elementary school student.
She stopped yelling and bent over to look for a Band-Aid in his car.
Boom boom boom!
Just as she bent down, several dull knocking sounds came from behind the car.
Fan Xiaolin was shocked.
The sound came from the freezer compartment at the back of the refrigerated truck.