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Chapter six hundred and thirty-three(2/2)

The middle-aged man was anxious and quickly caught up with him: "Don't leave! I already said we can negotiate. If six thousand is not enough, I can add more! How about... ten thousand?"

When Hu Pingtao came downstairs, Hu Biyuan had already gotten into the car and started the engine. Hu Pingtao opened the passenger door and got in. Hu Biyuan slowly drove the car onto the main road and drove away.

The fat woman looked at Pamela walking away, and asked the middle-aged man with a sad face: "What should I do about my son?"

The middle-aged man glared at her angrily: "How do I know? Just wait... the police station should call. I'll go there later to hear the news."



The next day, Hu Biyuan's cell phone rang early in the morning.

Because it was an unfamiliar number, she didn't answer it——There were a lot of things in the morning. She just got up and was busy washing her face and brushing her teeth. She also had to make breakfast for her son and husband.

But the other party kept calling. Hu Biyuan felt curious and picked up the phone: "Hello, who is this?"

"I...Lin Yongde." The voice was very familiar, but the name didn't match the number. The other party then explained on the phone: "We met yesterday. I...I am Lin Hu's father."

Hu Biyuan suddenly realized and lost interest in the conversation, and asked angrily: "What do you want from me?"

Lin Yongde said seriously: "I went to the police station yesterday... So, how much does it cost? You can give me a price! But you have to issue a letter of understanding to my son."

The tone of his words made Hu Biyuan feel very uncomfortable: "What are you talking about? It's my fault for co-authoring this matter. I have to listen to your arrangements and do what you want, right?"

Lin Yongde was also in a very bad mood. On the one hand, his son was arrested, and on the other hand, he was pained by the compensation of tens of thousands. His tone became very rude: "You just want money, I'll give it to you."

But I tell you, the money can be given, but you must go to the police station to withdraw the complaint and ask the police to release my son."

Hu Biyuan couldn't believe her ears, she was so angry that she laughed: "Are you begging me? Why do you feel like I owe you?"

Lin Yongde said angrily: "I haven't finished speaking yet. The bike will definitely have to be depreciated. Let's discuss it and I'll give you... 30,000!"


Chapter completed!
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