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Seven Day Deadlock
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Wang Jiu Ye was back again, bringing people to collect the debt.
In the dead of night, the sound of banging on my door echoed throughout the entire building. I peered through the peephole and saw Scar Liu's stunning yet sinister face.
"Lin Xue, open the door! If you don't open it now, I'll have someone take the door off its hinges!"
I let out a breath, feeling exasperated, and opened the door. Scar Liu strode in confidently, followed by two burly men. The last to enter was Wang Jiu Ye.
He sat down on my only sofa with a blank expression, while Scar Liu stood beside him, lighting a cigarette for both of them.
"Three million, not a penny less."
"Jiu Ye, Liu Jie, please, just give me a few more days..."
"No money?" Scar Liu swayed her hips and approached me step by step. "If you don't have money, why not use your sister in a vegetative state to pay off the debt? After all, her life is worse than death; at least her organs are worth something."
"No way!"
I shot a glance at Wang Jiu Ye. He held a cigarette between his lips, squinting his eyes. He didn't say a word, but the oppressive aura made it hard for me to breathe.
"Do you think it’s up to you whether it's acceptable or not?" Scar Liu's sharp voice scraped against my ears. "I can take her out of the hospital anytime. When that happens, it won't just be about selling organs..."
"Wait! Give me seven days; I can trade my life for money!"
Scar Liu paused for a moment before bursting into laughter.
"Hahaha! Trade your life for money? You little wretch, do you think your life is worth three million?"
"It's not three million." I walked over to the drawer and pulled out an insurance policy. "It's five million."
Scar Liu's laughter abruptly stopped.
"What did you say?"
"Accidental death insurance, with a coverage of five million." I placed the policy on the coffee table. "In seven days, I will die in an accident. Three million goes to you to settle the debt, and the remaining two million will be for my sister's treatment."
Wang Jiu Ye, who had been silent, suddenly smiled. He stood up and walked in front of me, looking down at me from his height.
"Interesting... This girl is quite clever."
I felt a sense of relief and was about to speak when Wang Jiu Ye suddenly grabbed my chin, the force making me gasp in pain.
"I can give you seven days, but I need to see your sincerity. Starting tomorrow, report to my club every night."
"As a waitress, I'll calculate your interest."
Scar Liu's expression changed slightly. "Jiu Ye, this..."
Wang Jiu Ye shot her a glance, and Scar Liu immediately fell silent, her displeasure evident on her face.
"What do you say?" Wang Jiu Ye fixed his gaze on me. "Are you in?"
Everyone in Port City knew what the "waitresses" at Wang Jiu Ye's club did. But compared to the thought of my sister being vivisected...
"I'm in."
Wang Jiu Ye released me with satisfaction and left, tossing a parting remark over his shoulder:
"Be smart about this. If you dare to run, both of you will be finished."
The door slammed shut.
My legs went weak, and I collapsed onto the bed.
From here on out, I had to ensure that I could "die from an accident" by the seventh day.
After taking two minutes to compose myself, I pulled an old laptop out from under the bed.
It took several attempts before I successfully logged into the dark web. Following the path I remembered, I delved deeper layer by layer.
Finally, at three in the morning, I found the order page for Turkey Vulture.
Turkey Vulture, the top assassin on the dark web, rumored never to have failed a job.
I typed out my order request:
Target: Lin Xue. Coordinates: Port CityJiudian Street, Bai Sha Miao Village7 Building 202. Time: Seven days later. Method: Accidental death. Condition: Must be verified by the insurance company. ——
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