Lose 100 million today

Chuzheng ate the batch of food alone. Before she even got off the cruise ship, several groups of people came to look for her.

It probably means that he wants her to give some way.

Verbal threats, inducements of benefits.

As long as they can think of any way, these people have tried to get some goods out of her hands.

Chuzheng had no intention of doing business and decisively refused them all.

It is impossible to make money by making money.

So as soon as she got off the cruise ship, she was ambushed.

The other party was obviously prepared.

The car behind them couldn't get rid of them no matter what, it bit them tightly, and the bodyguard showed off his skills of driving a speeding car.

"Miss Sheng, come down and run for your life. Life is exciting." Jiang Ye held a gun and was still in the mood to joke.

Chuzheng put her fingers outside the window, and the wind passed through her fingers.

"boom!"

In the rearview mirror, two cars collided and exploded. Flames shot into the sky, blocking the pursuing convoy.

Chuzheng closed the window with a cold expression.

A bunch of shit scared my good guy into getting stuck.

She continued what Jiang Ye said just now: "It's not exciting anymore."

Jiang Ye: "..."

-

The car drove all the way towards the city.

The night scene recedes rapidly, forming light and shadow.

Stab——

A car appeared out of nowhere in front of them and stopped in the middle of the road, cutting off their path.

"My people." Jiang Ye said.

Jiang Ye pushed open the car door and got out. When Chen Jiu saw him, he quickly got out of the car and ran over.

"Master Jiang, are you okay?"

"fine."

Chen Jiu glanced at Chuzheng's motorcade and said, "Heijin has issued an order to take you back whether dead or alive. Have you and Mr. Liu broken down?"

It’s not that the talks have collapsed…

There was no discussion at all.

He was framed.

Jiang Ye raised the corners of his lips: "I can't wait."

"Master Jiang..." Chen Jiu was very worried.

"It's okay, aren't I fine?" Jiang Ye casually patted Chen Jiu's shoulder: "I'll leave the green hills without worrying about having no firewood."

Chen Jiu: "..."

"Master Jiang!" Chen Jiu suddenly saw something and rushed towards Jiang Ye.

boom--

Wow——

The bullet penetrated the car window, and the glass spattered, and a chain of bullets shuttled through.

Chen Jiu pushed Jiang Ye into the car, got in, started the car, flicked its tail, and rushed towards Chu Zheng.

The car on Chuzheng's side had already started to retreat.

Jiang Ye could still see Chuzheng's car at first, but after passing a few turnouts, Chuzheng's car was no longer visible.

-

After losing the good guy card, Chuzheng ditched everyone and returned to the manor angrily - falling asleep.

When she woke up, it was already noon the next day.

Chuzheng went downstairs to have lunch and process the messages on her phone.

Some people got her mobile phone number from nowhere and sent a bunch of messy messages. Chuzheng deleted these messages.

There was an unknown number that only texted two words - Well done.

Chuzheng put down her phone expressionlessly.

"Executive family."

"Miss."

"Where did you put the batch of goods I asked you to put away last time?"

"That batch of fabrics?" Gao Ping asked.

Chuzheng nodded.

Gao Ping said he found a random warehouse to store it, because the goods didn't look very valuable.

Maybe because it was too casual, the other party didn't find it.

Chuzheng asked Gao Ping to get some back.

The texture of the fabric is very good and it looks very expensive, but this is not the reason why an organization is so obsessed with it.

What is so valuable about this batch of fabrics?

There is no gold inlay either! Could it be that a beautiful woman can emerge...

Chuzheng couldn't figure it out, so she finally asked someone to take the batch of fabrics to the incineration plant.

Using the mobile phone she took from Yimijiu, she sent a live broadcast invitation to the other party.

After confirming that the other party has come in, the commander starts burning.

Buzz buzz——

Chuzheng hung up the phone and continued burning.

——Sheng Chuzheng, stop!

If you don't answer the phone, the other party will send text messages.

——Do you know how much those things are worth?

——Did you hear Sheng Chuzheng asked you to stop?

--what do you want?

Chuzheng was unmoved and calmly burned all the goods, and even gave them a close-up view very considerately.

You want it, right?

I won’t give you any ashes!

I'm so pissed off you bunch of bitches!

Let you guys catch me!

Let you guys bully me! !

After Chuzheng finished the live broadcast, she threw her phone in, patted her butt and left.

-

Sirius Headquarters.

The live broadcast was interrupted, and the blond man grabbed his phone and smashed it.

"Sheng Chuzheng!"

"Boss, she really burned the goods. We haven't gotten the technology yet and Sheng Min is dead. The goods..."

That batch of cloth was not worth much, but there were several batches of cloth inside that were very valuable.

They used a new technology to sandwich drugs inside. When using it, they only need to light it under the cloth.

The blond man yelled angrily: "What the hell! You trash, that bastard Sheng Min, the Sheng family are all bastards!! Bastards bastards!!"

"Assholes, they're assholes."

A group of people echoed.

The boss is right.

"Then boss...what should we do now..."

The goods were burned.

Who would have thought that the canary in the Sheng family would be so difficult to deal with?

"Did she take that batch of goods from Barritt?" the boss suddenly asked.

"Yes...it has spread throughout the circle."

"Hmph." The boss grabbed the thing and squeezed it, his eyes shining brightly: "Go and find out when they will deliver the goods."

Sheng Chuzheng!

Wait for him!

A yellow-haired girl can't deal with you!

"...Yes." Is the boss mad?

-

In the next few days, Chuzheng will always encounter inexplicable ambushes.

The reason is nothing more than the batch of goods from Barritt.

So the number of bodyguards in the manor was doubled.

Unable to kill Chuzheng, some people began to take the peaceful route again.

I want Chuzheng to let some out.

Chuzheng didn’t want to sell at all.

She doesn't want to make money.

Not at all!

Are these people devils!

Even Sheng Ting came to the manor several times.

Sheng Ting was not as strong as before, but started to play the emotional card with her, and seemed to be thinking about her safety.

If she was the original owner and had lived with Sheng Ting for so many years, it could be said that Sheng Ting loved her very much.

Hearing such words, most people would probably be unable to help but forgive him.

It's a pity that Chuzheng is not the original owner.

Chuzheng rudely threw him out of the door.

There were some troubles with transportation on Barrite's side. As soon as the goods arrived and Barrite's people evacuated, Chuzheng immediately made an anonymous call to report.

The news came out the next day.

A group of people saw the news and it was very complicated.

While feeling sorry for that batch of goods, I also felt a little gloating about their misfortune.

If you don't let it go to them, it will be reported now.

This loss is not just millions or tens of millions.

Sirius' boss saw the news and was so angry that he smashed the entire office.

He hasn't gotten revenge on her yet!

Who reported it? !

Who reported it? !

-

half year later.

Chuzheng's reputation as a prodigal was far-reaching, and after several transactions, he either fell into the sea or was reported.

Being reported once was a coincidence.

Being reported twice is bad luck.

But one after another, they were reported every time, but no one was caught except the goods.

This situation aroused everyone's suspicion.

Finally, someone confirmed that it was Chuzheng who reported it.

Everyone severely condemned her for such a waste of resources.

However, the money-spreading boy had no intention of restraining himself.

Have money and be willful.

She is willing to hand it over to the country.

Do you care?

nation:"……"

Some departments are very distressed.

Should I give you a reward, or should I arrest you?