Reborn Villain's Creed

Mo Wan looked at the police being beaten on the riverbank and said directly, "Fifty million Funan currency. If you cooperate well this time, next time it will be RMB."

Fifty million yuan?

This is a super super big customer!

But could she really come up with 50 million? Even the 100,000 was a bit of a stretch.

Senda was in a dilemma and hesitated for a while before saying, "Okay! Funan currency is Funan currency, let's be friends!"

If a young girl dared to do anything naughty, he would take her to the bar, sell her alive, and then cut her into pieces and sell them.

Mo Wan looked away, glancing at the short, fat man with a sinister expression. "The money's ready. Do you have the goods?"

Senda said, "I'll contact you in a week."

Mo Wan said awkwardly, "I need it urgently."

Senda thought about it and said decisively: "The fastest time will be three days."

"Then three days later, still at this time and place."

"no problem."

Seeing that she was straightforward, Senda also felt straightforward.

After agreeing on the matter, he waved to his men and got into the car.

After receiving the order, the men finally stopped beating him, got into the car and followed him.

The two cars roared away, leaving behind a sky full of flying yellow sand and desolate silence.

The policeman who was beaten on the river bank coughed up blood and struggled to get up.

He hunched his back, dragged his legs, and limped and struggled towards the police car.

It took him only a few seconds to run across the hundred meters, but when he crawled back, it took him several minutes and he still hadn't reached his destination.

He fell down twice during the journey because he couldn't hold on. Each time he fell, he had to take a break before he could gather up some strength to get up again.

In this way, it took him more than ten minutes to finally return to the police car.

The man, with multiple fractures and bleeding all over his body, grabbed the car door and struggled to get in, then picked up the walkie-talkie tremblingly.

His cell phone was broken. If he hadn't gone back to the car to ask his colleagues for help, he would probably have died here.

The man held back his cough and used all his strength to recite the landmarks. He collapsed in his seat, gasping for breath, and only then did he realize that there was a person standing in front of the car.

Mo Wan looked at the man coughing up blood and with a broken leg, and said with a hint of approval: "I didn't expect there are police officers like you in Funan."

The man suffered internal injuries and it hurt every time he breathed.

He looked at the pretty child outside the car who looked very indifferent. He was not deceived by her appearance, but at this moment he could do nothing.

Mo Wan glanced at the decorations on his car, her gaze resting on the photo in the small pendant. "Would you consider following me?"

The man didn't respond.

However, from his expression, it can be seen that he is very disdainful, and it seems that this is not the first time he has encountered such a thing.

Mo Wan responded to his reaction calmly and leisurely, "You went out on patrol alone. It shows that you are a responsible and good police officer. It also proves that no one else is willing to take risks with you."

"Clear water has no fish, clear people have no friends, and without friends there is no morality. I imagine your income isn't that high." Mo Wan approached the man and met his bloodshot eyes. "Is a police officer's income enough to support your wife and children?"

The man's attitude remained unchanged, but perhaps because of the words "wife and children", he became more cautious.

Mo Wan didn't care about his attitude and said directly: "Part-time job is 30,000 a month, and you can occasionally get some credits. Full-time job is 60,000 a month, and there are extra rewards for good work."

Shi Qin looked at the girl in front of him and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

Mo Wan said, "If you follow me, you will naturally know."

On the contrary, if you don't want to, there is no need to know.

Shi Qin found her little adult's words amusing. "You're still a student, right? It's getting late, go home quickly. It's even more unsafe here at night than during the day."

Mo Wan checked the time and nodded, "I should go back now." As she left, she said to him, "Think about it carefully. If you're willing, come find me here in three days at the same time."

After she said that, she left without looking back, not caring at all whether he could survive three days or whether he could be discharged from the hospital after three days.

Shi Qin looked at her back as she walked away, and could no longer hold back his coughing up blood.

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Mo Wan returned to Zhan Chengfeng's residence at exactly six o'clock.

She opened the door and went in. She saw that the food was ready and Zhan Chengfeng had come waiting for her. She felt a little nervous.

During the three months I lived with him, I did eat meals he cooked, but none of them were so formal.

Mo Wan looked at the dishes on the table that were all her favorites, and recalled everything she had done during this period. She was not sure what he had come to her to accuse her of.

Is it Luo Shi’s newly expanded territory?

Is it collusion with local arms dealers?

Or did she bribe the police?

That shouldn't be the case. The transaction hasn't even started. Even if he knew, he would have to catch the perpetrator before he could come to hold him accountable.

Zhan Chengfeng said to the girl who was standing still at the door: "Go wash your hands."

Mo Wan suppressed his doubts.

She went to wash her hands and returned to the restaurant, waiting for Zhan Chengfeng to speak while remaining calm.

Zhan Chengfeng saw that she was nervous, so he didn't mention the exam. Instead, he asked in a soothing tone, "Where did you go today?"

When Mo Wan heard this, the meat in his bowl suddenly lost its flavor. "We went for a walk by the river."

"If you go out alone in the future, try to come back before dark."

"Ah."

"Want to go traveling?"

tourism?

What kind of travel?

Mo Wan looked at him calmly.

Zhan Chengfeng said, "After I'm done with these two days, I'll take you out for a walk."

Mo Wan didn't understand, so he continued to ask, "Wait two days, how many days is that?"

She has to pick up the goods in three days.

Zhan Chengfeng saw that she wanted to go, so he said with certainty, "Three days at most."

Another three days.

When Mo Wan heard this, he wondered thoughtfully whether this was a coincidence or if something had happened recently.

Zhan Chengfeng asked her, "Where are you thinking about going to play?"

Mo Wan withdrew her thoughts and looked at him. "I was wondering if you really have time to take me out to play."

"I can still spare a day or two," Zhan Chengfeng said comfortably. "After the college entrance examination, I cycled along the Sichuan-Tibet Highway with my classmates. The situation here is special now, so long-distance travel is not recommended."

It's not that the situation here is special, but that her situation is special.

When Mo Wan heard him talk about the college entrance examination, she finally understood what this dinner meant.

She doesn't have enough points. Are they planning to let her eat well and have fun before she leaves, and then make her leave quietly?

Mo Wan thought about being sent back to China and decided to speed up his plans.

Zhan Chengfeng really wanted to send her back to China, but before that he needed to clarify some things.

So before that, she couldn't go anywhere except where he allowed her to.

Now that the college entrance examination is over, there is no reason for her to continue living here. If someone is sent to watch over her, she and Zhong Guohui will definitely hide again.

We have to calm her down first.

Zhan Chengfeng said to the girl: "Think about it carefully these few days, and tell me if there is a place you want to go."

Mo Wan looked into Zhan Chengfeng's deep and handsome eyes and said calmly, "Okay."

The two people, each with their own thoughts, finished their meal smoothly.

Not long after the meal.

One was called out by a phone call, and the other was wondering what day would be three days later.

Mo Wan returned to his room, moved all the useless books off the desk, and sat on a chair to think.

Fifty million Funan currency is only one hundred thousand yuan. This amount of money is not a small amount for buying daily necessities, but it is not much for buying weapons.

Senda couldn't even produce this little bit of goods. Either he didn't have any, or these goods had other uses.

Mo Wan opened the calendar and looked at the time three days later.

Did anything major happen on this day in your previous life?

She was studying at a third-rate school in Battambang at the time. After taking the college entrance examination, she returned to her new home here with her housekeeper and lived an ordinary life. She didn't pay attention to these things happening on the street.

The butler might pay attention, but how could he know what would happen three days later?

Mo Wan tried to recall for a long time, but couldn't remember anything special about that day.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

Mo Wan gave up thinking, closed the calendar, and logged into the gray network.

After several months of hard work, she has become a LV5 member from a newcomer, and can see more colorful things.

Mo Wan glanced at the front page filled with crime headlines and entered the bounty section.