Cannon fodder: The villain is forced to resign

Qi Yuan glanced at the man coldly. With that look in his eyes, the man suspected that Qi Yuan wanted to stab him.

Qi Yuan put away the QR code and put down the juice cup, "Tang Jingchen, male, twenty-seven years old, the second young master of the Tang family in Beicheng, the leader of Xingcan Entertainment, and one of the founders of the 962 organization. He has a dissolute personality and likes to hunt for women.

I recently fell in love with a girl named Bai, and I plan to turn around as a prodigal son. I came out today just to piss off the girl named Bai."

Tang Jingchen's eyes were strange, the fingertips holding the wine glass turned white, and his voice was extremely cold: "You investigate me."

Qi Yuan shook his head, stretched out his palm, and moved his fingers lightly, acting like a charlatan.

"Mr. Tang, you are destined for disaster."

Tang Jingchen shut his mouth and stared at Qi Yuan with complicated eyes, "What calamity?"

None of his family members fully understood him. A little girl he met for the first time was either sent by the enemy or...

"Death calamity." Qi Yuan frowned, the arrogance in his brows and eyes was extremely obvious, and his hard words were like hailstones, hitting Tang Jingchen, "Do you want to buy your life?"

Tang Jingchen: "..."

Is this little girl mentally ill?

"Ten thousand yuan?" Tang Jingchen was stunned, "Are you sure it's a fatal disaster?"

Is his life so worthless?!

Qi Yuan was impatient and stood up to leave. Tang Jingchen grabbed her wrist. She cooled her eyes and turned around. Just when she was about to take action, Tang Jingchen's words caught her off guard.

"I'll give you a deposit of 500,000 yuan first, and after everything is done, I'll add 10 million more."

Qi Yuan shook his head: "Ten thousand yuan is ten thousand yuan."

Enough.

Merit has a definite number.

Tang Jingchen wanted to say something else, but suddenly thought, what if he gave too much and violated a taboo? So, Tang Jingchen nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, girl, I will transfer money to you right now. Do you want cash or transfer?"

"

Qi Yuan's peach blossom eyes lit up, "Transfer to the card, the card number is 6124********"

She gave this card to Jiang Sui. The kind payment can weaken the villain's power.

Tang Jingchen didn't hesitate and paid 10,000 yuan directly.

At this time, it was a private club on the ninth floor.

Jiang Sui played with the red bank card in his hand, his eyes unclear, "Have you found out her identity yet?"

How could she be just an ordinary little artist?

Asking him to do charity, isn't this a provocation?

The subordinates stood in silence, all lowering their heads, looking ashamed. They were ashamed that their master was training just a little girl, but they didn't find anything useful.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a man in black walked in with several pieces of A4 paper in his hand, handed the A4 paper to Jiang Sui, nodded and reported: "Master, this is the transaction information of this card this year. In addition,

, Mr. Tang just remitted 10,000 yuan to this card."

"Tang Jingchen?"

Jiang Sui's eyes were dark and his expression was unclear. No one knew what he was thinking. However, his wantonness made people unable to help but flee.

The subordinate lowered his head: "Yes."

Jiang Sui waved his hand, and in an instant, he was the only one left in the huge room. Jiang Sui stared at the purple clay pot on the table and the translucent tea in the fair cup, snorted lightly, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Tang Jingchen's

Number.

At that time, Tang Jingchen was holding a small notebook and recording every word Qi Yuan said, not letting go of the punctuation marks.

"I will be at home all day on September 2nd, right? That's no problem!"

“Do I need to eat more whole grains?”

"You still have to go to bed before eleven o'clock at night?"

"More..."

Qi Yuan had a dull face and drank a large mouthful of water. She didn't understand that she was obviously teaching him how to save his life, but he asked her how to maintain his health?!

"Mr. Tang, this is another price."

Tang Jingchen paused with his pen, thoughtfully, and put another 10,000 yuan into the card. His eyes were eager to learn: "Master, let's continue."

Qi Yuan: "..."

When Tang Jingchen was about to say something else, Jiang Sui called. Tang Jingchen put down his pen decisively and said to Qi Yuan: "Master, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. If you come to me for something, you can take care of it."

My mobile number."

With that said, Tang Jingchen stood up and left quickly.

Qi Yuan: "..."

Who knows how to calculate mobile phone numbers?!

Tang Jingchen took his mobile phone and answered the call. He no longer looked careless just now, but instead asked seriously and respectfully: "Brother Sui, what happened?"

He knows better than anyone what kind of temperament Jiang Sui has. As the old saying goes, he has seen many living Bodhisattvas, but he only recognizes Jiang Sui as the living king of hell.

"You just paid 10,000 yuan to the card number 6124********, right?"

Tang Jingchen's eyes were dark, but he still curled his lips and his tone remained unchanged. Nothing unusual could be heard, "Twenty thousand yuan, what's wrong, Brother Sui?"

"Come to the ninth floor."

Before Tang Jingchen could ask, Jiang Sui had already hung up the phone.

As soon as Tang Jingchen took a step out of the bar, a group of police officers rushed in. Tang Jingchen quickly got in the car and called Jiang Sui, "Brother Sui, there seems to be something wrong with your place."

In the bar, Qi Yuan held the boiled water in his arms and drank it with gusto.

[Host!!! Are you going to die! How dare you report the villain’s situation!!!]

"To complete the mission."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he waved to a handsome policeman. Amidst the loud music, the little girl seemed to have opened up a world by herself, quiet and beautiful.

Police: "...Ms. Qi, we have met again. Could you please come back with us again?"

This little girl is very courageous. This bar is the leading one in North City, and the people behind it are not kind.

Qi Yuan happily got into the police car again.

"System, how far is the mission progress?"

[Host, this crooked way... a nest of grass! Mission progress is 8%! 】

This method, sacrificing oneself and harming others, is quite effective!

[Come on, host! Keep up the good work!]

When I came out of the police station again, it was already dawn.

Qi Yuan yawned and planned to go to the hospital to see his sister on the original owner's bed. As expected, Liu Xiang, the rich second generation, was going to take action against Qi Pan in the next two days.

Just after leaving the police station gate, more than a dozen black Maybachs stopped, blocking Qi Yuan's road.

Qi Yuan silently turned around, looked at the police station behind him, and then looked up at the sun that had just emerged: "..."

The sky is blue and the sun is bright, the universe is bright.

Just when Qi Yuan was about to turn around and ask the police uncle to take him home, Tang Jingchen got out of the car. His black suit made him look elegant.

Tang Jingchen smiled and waved to Qi Yuan: "Master! Get in the car and I'll take you home."

In the car, Jiang Sui stared at Qi Yuan. Not far away, there was a little girl with wrinkled clothes and a pretty expressionless face. She should have been as well-behaved as a rabbit, but her eyebrows and eyes were full of perverseness that never dissipated.

Just like a little ancestor.

Jiang Sui thought of this.

Qi Yuan stared at the black Maybach, not knowing what he was thinking, and walked straight towards Tang Jingchen. Before his subordinates could open the door, Qi Yuan had already taken it upon himself to jump into the car.

Qi Yuan sat down and adjusted to a comfortable position.

"Mr. Jiang, we meet again."

Jiang Sui was dressed in a white Tang suit with complex patterns embroidered with gold thread, and the buttons were fastened rigorously and neatly. Sitting there, he had an unattainable aura.

"Qi Yuan?"

Qi Yuan glanced at Jiang Sui and nodded approvingly: "Yes."