Chapter 241

Lu Zhengnan saw that there was a strange number on the cell phone. He quickly picked it up and said in a deep voice, "Hello, this is Lu Zhengbei."

"Is the money ready?" the man at the other end of the phone asked coldly and concisely, as if not wanting to waste any word.

"It's ready," Lu Zhengnan replied calmly.

"It's good you agree with us. At midnight you should take the money to the dock, find a yacht numbered 33, and wait for the notice there."

As soon as he finished his words, the man hung up the phone, not allowing Lu Zhengnan to ask more questions.

Lu Zhengnan looked down at the time on the phone. His eyes were now sharp and indifferent, and his face was as gloomy as the canopy before a rainstorm.

"Mengyu, wait some more time. I'll try my best to save you," Lu Zhengnan lowered his head and said to himself.

In a small, dark room:

After being beaten for a long time, Tang Mengyu's left face was still red and swollen while her cheek seemed to have been burned by fire, and he