For the past three days, Gu Ningyue hasn't left Ma Qiang's neighborhood.
And in these three days, she realized she had been played like a fool.
Ma Qiang never escaped Xinsheng Street, he hadn't even walked through this alley.
She had been fooled by the old man before her, which caused her to overlook those small details.
Gu Ningyue watched Ma Qiang feigning calmness and silently moved to the old man's side.
"Ma Qiang, you can get away with it! Took three million from me, made me search high and low for you!" Jin Dongsheng grabbed his collar, his voice colder than the night itself, "Where's the money?"
"Brother. Brother Jin, I was tricked too, I didn't mean to deceive you. Brother Jin—ahhhh—"
Screams pierced the night sky, the old man staggered toward Ma Qiang, but Gu Ningyue quickly placed a hand on his shoulder: "Old man, if you don't want him dead sooner, just stand here and don't move!"
The old man stopped in his tracks immediately, "My son, what's happened to my son?"
