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787. A letter

The flames in the stove were slowly twisting like a ghost's body, and the hot temperature was baking everything in the house.

The European-style furniture and the dark patterns make the whole room look depressing and suffocating.

The corner of Su Yawen's mouth was a little unnatural, "Well...of course, I think I still have the right to choose."

In fact, I should have guessed this from the beginning of my cooperation with the Luo family. Cooperation is like an invisible rope. Although the rewards are staggering, the price in exchange is also risks that cannot be estimated in parallel.

"Of course, you can choose," the black tea in Qian'er's hand slowly spreads out the warmth, "but if you don't want your cooperation with us to be known to others... I want your good brother, Officer Fang, to

I didn’t expect that all the information we had about Snake Girl came from you.”

Su Yawen stood up with a "swish" and stared, "You agreed to keep it secret, how come..."

"Mr. Su, please calm down," Qian'er stressed the note and interrupted Su Yawen's words, "I said, as long as you cooperate with me, I believe we will still have a very happy cooperation, and these can become permanent

secret."

A permanent secret?

When will there be permanent secrets? Only the dead will keep these secrets forever.

"...Then what do you want me to do."

A letter was pushed along the glass table in front of Su Yawen.

Su Yawen took it over and opened it. His eyes first paused on Rosie's cold face, then quickly took it back and read the words on the letter.

First there was silence, then a deep frown between his eyebrows, and then his eyes widened.

"this……"

"Five million," before Su Yawen spoke, Luo Xi'er directly revealed the price, "As long as you help us, we will pay a deposit of half a million in advance, and if the matter is completed smoothly, we will add another one million. You see

How about it?"

"But Fang Jun and Shen Ru are both good friends of mine. Will I be suspected of betraying my friends by doing this?"

"Of course not," Rosie'er's cold eyes flickered on Su Yawen's nervous expression, "You are helping them, how could you harm them? This is the matter of our four major families, we will not hurt you.

friends."

It seems to be a dilemma.

There are tigers, leopards, and jackals in front of her, and behind her there is a cliff of ten thousand feet, and there is only one way to go. The escape route of refusal has long been blocked, so she can only choose to agree. Looking at the content on the letter, Su Yawen's face is as heavy as a mountain.

A moment of silence.

"Okay, I promise you, but you must promise me that you will not hurt my friends. This is what I agreed with Mr. Luo Zikai at the beginning."

No need to reply, Qian'er jumped off the sofa, walked to the table, picked up the ceramic teapot placed on the stove, the strong liquid filled the air with the wanton aroma of tea, and slipped into the small teacup with gold rim.

"Please call Officer Fang for me, thank you."

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Fang Jun walked into the room and sat on the sofa.

In fact, I didn't want to come here today because I was in a bad mood. Alan's body was still cold and he hadn't even seen his ashes, but he came to attend the funeral of his murderer. This was really ridiculous.

But since someone invited me, I had no choice but to come.
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