Li Zaijun reported a number, his eyes deepening, and the next second he tried to snatch the bank card from her hands.
Li Zaijun quickly dodged, looking at him angrily, "What are you doing? If you want the card, delete the photos in front of me now."
He pulled down his mask, sneering coldly,
"It’s me setting the terms now, not you. Give me the card, and I will delete them."
She clenched her fist but still handed over the card to him.
"How about now, can you delete them?"
Just as she spoke, he suddenly scoffed, holding the card in his hand and tapping it, he eerily said to her,
"I really want to ask you a question, did you sleep with your sugar daddy? How else would you have so much money?"
"You..." Li Zaijun clenched her teeth a bit.
She stared at him fiercely, "You are despicable—!"
Xu Wenbin’s smile turned somewhat eerie, "So what if I’m despicable? I’m also thinking, if the photos aren’t deleted, would you still give me another five million, just the last five million...! Help me extort more money from him, I definitely won’t release this photo—ah...!"
Before he could finish, a figure suddenly emerged from a car parked roadside, punching him on the cheekbone from the side, sending him tumbling into the alley.
Right after that, another figure in black rushed in.
Meanwhile, Li Zaijun stood at the entrance of the alley, unmoving.
She slowly pulled out a cellphone from her pocket, which displayed — "Recording."
Yes, from the threats to the transactional conversation, everything was recorded.
It was definitely a criminal offense now.
There in that street alley,
When she turned around, she saw Xu Wenbin being kicked against the wall then crashing down hard.
Someone grabbed his collar and kept punching him.
And the person beating him was—Shen Lin.
The other woman in black was her sister-in-law.
They both wore Ghost Face Masks, dressing casually and pinned him down beating him mercilessly.
Wen Xian couldn’t stand it anymore, having let this kid escape yesterday, she was not polite today, punching and kicking, her background as a sanshou champion was no joke, she deliberately avoided vital organs, causing him to scream in pain, his face bruised and swollen, until he finally knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
Looking at the scene, Li Zaijun felt it was both pathetic and laughable.
It was over, everything was over.
That scum, she didn’t want to glance at him even one more time.
Meanwhile, Shen Lin pulled out a cellphone from his body.
Seeing this, Li Zaijun’s breath tightened, and she couldn’t hold back anymore and rushed in.
As soon as Shen Lin took out the cellphone, he grabbed Xu Wenbin’s hair, and performed a face recognition to unlock it. He didn’t hesitate to open the photo album.
At first glance, he saw those so-called — "nude photos."
Actually nude, not wearing any clothes at all.
His eyes flickered, then he immediately deleted them, cleaning them up.
There might still be backups of these photos, but those weren’t important now, as the police would handle it directly after being called.
He just wanted to see what those photos were actually like.
If it was really... her.
Meanwhile, Li Zaijun also rushed over, breathing slightly heavily, and grabbed the phone—!