Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 787: Chapter 787: The Childhood Sweetheart Gets Married (13)

Chuzheng had the woman go out, then walked over from the elevator again, knocking on the door before re-entering.

The woman did not understand why, but she still did as told.

Under Chuzheng’s orders, the driver cleaned away his own traces.

The woman closed the door from the inside.

The driver was trembling inside, he thought he was just a driver and hadn’t expected...

If it weren’t for the substantial amount of money Chuzheng gave, the driver wouldn’t dare to do such things even if he were beaten to death.

”Little boss, about the hotel’s surveillance...”

Even if all these were cleaned up.

But what about the hotel surveillance? And with so many people in the hotel, there must have been someone who saw...

Wait a minute!

Why was he already starting to think about these things?

The driver felt he should just quietly be a driver.

”Someone will handle it.”

Chuzheng took the driver downstairs.

They left through the back door of the hotel, avoiding the people left by Shang Yu downstairs.

King’s Account was furious and roaring.

[I told you to squander the fortune, to squander it, what are you doing!] The System was so angry it almost smoked!

Chuzheng claimed confidently, squandering, of course.

[...]Is this really squandering? This was clearly using the money it provided to purchase instruments for setting people up!

It was curious why she spent money to buy this broken hotel a few days ago.

It turned out it was specially prepared for Shang Yu.

Heartless and ruthless!

Worse than beasts!

Chuzheng reminded it, if you don’t fix the surveillance, I’ll be imprisoned by tomorrow.

[You figure it out yourself.] Does it have to help you destroy evidence and cover up crimes now?! It is a dignified System!

Chuzheng didn’t care much, Prison seems nice, no need to squander, I like it.

[...] I’m on it!

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Chuzheng sat in the car, looking at the photos sent to her phone, along with a short video.

Chuzheng put away her phone, waiting for the agreed time to report Jubao Hotel for prostitution.

Lately, the city had been clamping down hard; upon receiving the report, the officials arrived quickly.

When Shang Yu was caught, he was a bit dazed and seemed not to understand what had happened.

Moreover, there were reporters outside the hotel.

It seemed they received the news, knew it was him, and specifically came over to stake out and shoot.

The authorities probably didn’t expect reporters, failed to stop them, and the reporters ran off after they got their shots.

Soon there was juicy news online about a certain company’s president getting arrested for soliciting prostitutes.

Of course, Shang Yu was unaware of this at the moment.

He was being interrogated.

Even if Shang Yu was foolish, he knew he had been set up.

And the one who set him up could very well be the stepdaughter he didn’t take seriously.

Shang Yu was adamant that he came to find his runaway stepdaughter.

He confidently asked them to investigate.

However, their investigation revealed that Chuzheng wasn’t staying at that hotel at all, she had been living in Tianzi International Hotel for almost half a month.

And there was no communication record between them.

”What stepdaughter are you looking for? It seems to me you were searching for ’comfort women’! Confess the truth!!” To catch someone red-handed... could it be that the woman he slept with was his stepdaughter?

”Xiao Wang.”

”...” The speaking officer knew he had gone too far and silenced himself.

”President Shang, you’re a person of status. Making it too big isn’t good for anyone. I hope you explain yourself properly, where did these things come from?”

A bag of white substance, thrown before him.

Shang Yu looked at the item pushed towards him, frowning, ”What is this?”

”Drugs, found in the room with only your fingerprints on them.”

”...”

Shang Yu’s mind buzzed suddenly.

This was not just framing him for solicitation, but trying to kill him too!

”The woman who was with you has confessed. You better start talking.”

”I don’t know her!” Shang Yu calmed down, ”I need to call a lawyer.”

-

[Miss, your Good Person Card needs you.]

Chuzheng was preparing to head home when the King’s Account popped up again.

”What’s wrong with him now?” Not sleeping late at night, what’s he up to?

[...Um, you should go have a look.] The King’s Account was vague: [It looks pretty bad, and if you don’t hurry, you’ll only be able to help him dump the body.]

”Oh, dumping bodies is easy for me.” Going back to sleep.

[Miss, I need to remind you that once the Good Person Card kills for the first time, it’s like opening Pandora’s Box, and then comes... you know.]

Chuzheng: ”...”

No!

I don’t understand!

The weak and helpless little one doesn’t want to understand these things so soon.

[...] Can you stop showing off?

Chuzheng fell silent, thinking about the fear of having to help him dump bodies every time...

[...] No! Normal people don’t think like that!!!

Chuzheng chose to go save him now.

Here I come, Good Person Card.

Wait for me.

Don’t kill yet!

There’s still a chance for rescue!

”Where are you going, young boss?” The driver saw Chuzheng leaving work and poked his head out: ”Didn’t you say you were going back to the hotel?”

”...” Believe it or not, I’m off to save the world.

Chuzheng kept a straight face: ”You go back first.”

”...”

The young boss’s thoughts are really hard to guess.

Chuzheng watched the driver leave, looking around, and seeing that no one was there, she took off running.

Following the route map from the King’s Account, Chuzheng arrived at the crime scene.

In the dim alley.

The young man was squatting there, a man leaning against a wall, looking at the youth in terror.

”I know I was wrong, let me go, I really know I was wrong, all the stuff is here, I’ll give it back to you, please spare me...” the man pleaded hoarsely.

The youth remained unmoved, a cold glint flashed in his hand.

The cold light approached the man.

Overcome with terror, the man seemed unable to make a sound anymore.

The youth took back the things from the man’s hands: ”Do you know what has become of the person you robbed today?”

The man shook his head, feeling a chill throughout his body, his limbs stiff as though they were filled with lead.

He was just stealing things like he always did.

He followed the old lady who had just taken money out from the bank and was counting it in her hand.

He followed her for a distance.

Just as he was about to succeed, a child saw him, and the old lady noticed.

Not willing to let the money go, he decided to rob her outright.

Never did he expect that in the evening, a good-looking, apparently obedient youth would come looking for him.

And then...

The result was what was happening now.

The man was so scared he wet himself.

This wasn’t just a youth; he was like an evil demon.

The serene moonlight outlined the youth’s vague silhouette, and behind him, it seemed as if the gates of Hell had opened, with evil demons clawing and gnashing their teeth.

”You deserve to die.”

The youth’s voice was slow.

The man shook his head, trying to argue and beg for his life, but his voice seemed stuck.

The cold light in his eyes drew close, and the icy knife was placed on the man’s neck.

The man shuddered.

It was as if he could feel the Grim Reaper’s touch.

”What are you doing?”

A clear and crisp female voice sounded from behind.

The youth was startled, and without being careful, he made a cut on the man’s neck.

”Ah...”

The man cried out.

With one hand, the youth covered the man’s mouth, silencing him abruptly.

He turned around.

The girl stood in the moonlight, her face hidden in the darkness, with only her silhouette visible, silent as a ghost.