Chapter 1162: Chapter 539: That Miss Qin Is Like This—Truly a Venomous Heart

The phone was placed directly to the ear, and before she could say anything, Tan Shuya on the other end of the line spoke directly, "I want you to kill that little bitch Song Qiao right now. Kill her immediately!!!"

The woman’s voice was filled with intense hatred. The words she spoke were through gritted teeth.

The man, upon hearing this, frowned slightly and then spoke in a calm tone, "Miss Tan, you still owe me five million. You haven’t even paid me the five million yet. I can’t help you kill her..."

Originally, she had indeed given them five million, but two of his brothers had died, and two others were captured. For those losses, he was simply asking Tan Shuya for another five million.

One million per person, and since his arm was also shot, it naturally counted for a million too.

Tan Shuya was silent for a while before speaking, "I will certainly get you the five million, but I don’t have that much on me right now. You help me kill that little bitch Song Qiao first, and I will quickly get the money together for you..."

"Sorry, without the money, I won’t help you with this. Anyway, the person is in our hands now. Once you pay us the five million, I will naturally take care of her for you."

Hearing this, Tan Shuya almost spat out blood, filled with anger yet unable to vent.

Before she could speak again, she heard the man continue.

"Of course, if Miss Tan can’t pay us the five million, we can send this woman back to the president of CK Group, Lu Jingchen. I believe a big group like CK isn’t lacking five million. In fact, exchanging this woman for fifty million, or even five hundred million, is doable... don’t you think?"

Tan Shuya was nearly faint with anger. She hadn’t expected to be threatened, and so blatantly at that.

The man wasn’t wrong. If they used Song Qiao’s life to ask Lu Jingchen for five million, or even fifty million or a hundred million, it would work.

After all, Lu Jingchen cared so much about Song Qiao.

Gritting her teeth secretly, if she failed this time, she would have no chance to act against Song Qiao in the future.

Her hand clenched into a fist at her side, Tan Shuya tried to remain calm and said, "Alright, I’ll get the five million ready as soon as possible. Keep that little bitch Song Qiao alive for me. Once I have the five million, I want you to kill her immediately."

The man remained expressionless, "With money, everything is negotiable."

Just as Tan Shuya was about to hang up, she seemed to remember something and continued, "Make sure you find a chance to release Xu Qian. Don’t harm her... as for that little bitch Song Qiao, you’d better keep a close watch on her."

The man gave a light grunt in response before hanging up the call, not bothering to hear what else Tan Shuya had to say.

Hearing the disconnect tone on her phone, Tan Shuya nearly spat out blood.

Despite being the buyer, the side with the money, the other party didn’t seem to regard her at all, making her so angry that she wanted to end those men’s lives.

But she knew as a woman, she wasn’t a match for them. It was just a thought.

...

After hanging up, the man tossed the phone back to the person who had handed it to him before, a young man not older than twenty, perhaps even younger, with a few hints of immaturity on his face.

The man stood up and instructed the boy, "Xiao Ye, I’m hungry. Go make something for me to eat."

The boy named Xiao Ye looked troubled and replied, "Boss... you know I can’t cook. I can only make instant noodles..."

The man frowned; he had forgotten about this.

In truth, none of them could cook; they had all lived off takeout for many years.

Rubbing his chin, feeling starving and in pain from his wound, he pulled out a wallet from his pocket and tossed it to the boy, saying, "Go buy me some roast duck from Beijing. Buy whatever you want for yourself too."

Xiao Ye’s face lit up with a smile as he took the wallet, "Okay, boss, I’ll go right now."

As he started to leave, he stopped after a few steps and asked, "Boss, should I buy something for the two women in the basement too? They haven’t eaten for a whole day, right?"

The man waved his hand impatiently, "Buy, buy, buy whatever you want. Just hurry up and buy it and come back quickly. Don’t starve me to death."

Since last night, he hadn’t eaten anything and was starving.

Xiao Ye chuckled, "Yes, boss," and went directly outside.

When he was alone in the living room, the man went to the kitchen, soon returning with a can of beer. With his injured arm, opening the can was difficult, but he managed to take a few gulps.

The man’s handsome face was clouded, but in his mind, he was pondering the situation with his crew.

Last night’s event made it clear there was a mole among them.

If there hadn’t been a mole, last night’s situation wouldn’t have occurred. They hadn’t planned to kill Song Qiao on the spot, but at the time, one of his men suggested it and another even fired a shot.

He hadn’t confronted Song Qiao face-to-face then but had stayed hidden, only emerging when things went wrong, saving his two brothers and getting shot himself.

Song Qiao was brought back unconscious.

But due to his injury and focusing on his surroundings, he hadn’t had the chance to see what this woman, Song Qiao, really looked like.

When women have such deep hatred and conflict, it’s often about a man.

It was evident that Miss Tan and Song Qiao were in conflict over a man.

One thing became clear to him: women can be terrifying.

Women who become ruthless are even more terrifying, like Miss Tan, venomous and cold-hearted. Xiao Ye had overheard their conversation earlier and was terrified.