Chapter 42: Sending a Parcel Costs Five Hundred Thousand

yours didn't work very well.”"And also, Yangyang's delivery arrived, remember to pick it up for him."Fu Yonghui agreed to everything, he was just a little confused, “How did Yangyang’s gifts get sent...Xiao Jing is an undercover JC, who was assigned to infiltrate a criminal gang. He went undercover for over a year and just last month he finally got all the evidence of the criminal gang's crimes.

But just as he was about to hand over the evidence to his colleagues, he was betrayed by an undercover agent from the criminal gang and his identity was exposed.

Later, he was caught by a gang of criminals. They first tortured him in every possible way, then dismembered his body, cutting it into pieces, and finally burned it to ashes.

His body was completely destroyed.

That U disk was accidentally burned with his body and delivered to Xiao Jing by Huangquan Express.

So when he came to pick up the package at that time, his soul was like that, covered in cracks, shattered into pieces.

Knowing her brother died such a gruesome death, Xiao Lin's heart was ripped apart. She clutched at her chest, gasping for breath, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

"Brother..."

That day, she felt her brother was in great pain. He fainted in the classroom that day. Xiao Jing died that day.

Although the memories of being tortured before death were painful, Xiao Jing didn't care about them now. There was something more important, and he hurriedly told Xiao Lin: "Linlin, you quickly call Yan Bin and tell him about the traitor."

Before he died, he heard phone calls from the criminal gang and the insider. They were planning an ambush during a police raid to kill Yan Bin.

He didn't hear the specific time of action at the time, but he heard that their place of action was SR City.

Yesterday, Yan Bin and his crew appeared in town. It's very likely they are about to make a move!

"Oh... alright..."

Xiaolin came to her senses and, regardless of her sadness, quickly took out her phone to call Yan Bin. The call was answered almost immediately, and Yan Bin's calm voice came from the receiver.

"Hey, Xiaolin"

"Brother Yan Bin, please come and save me, I...I was kidnapped in Shangyuan Village. That master...he's a fraud...please come save me quickly."

Yang Fan was tired from brushing short videos and stood up to stretch his body when he suddenly heard this sentence. His lazy stretching stopped, and his sharp gaze shifted instantly to Xiao Lin's body.

What! To say she's a fraud!

Xiao Jing was also somewhat shocked looking at his younger sister. How could she say that the stationmaster was a liar

Xiao Lin looked at Yang Fan with a face full of apology, her hands constantly making gestures of apology.

I'm sorry, Master. If she hadn't said it that way, Yan Bin wouldn't have even paid attention to her.

As expected, when Yan Bin on the phone heard that she was in danger, he immediately said he would come to save her and asked her to protect herself first and wait for him.

He said that there's no such magical person in this world, that woman is a fraud, and he must catch her!

After hanging up the phone, a silky smooth glide-knee maneuvered itself before Yang Fan, apologizing to her.

"Sorry, Master! I didn't mean to. If I hadn't tricked Bin Ge like this, he wouldn't have believed me!"

Xiao Jing: … Sister, you kneel so skillfully.

Xiao Lin: Slipping and kneeling is a kind of life experience.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes dangerously, victim of slander. This case, she would charge more!

"That's right, webmaster."

Xiao Jing walked up to Yang Fan holding a U disk, "Stationmaster, didn't you say you could help me send express mail I want to send this out!"

He was preoccupied with this unsent evidence until his death. The evidence on this U disk could bring down the entire criminal organization.

Yang Fan glanced at the U disk and asked him, "Do you have money"

Xiao Jing: "I don't have money right now, I'll have it when my sister cooks for me."

"Can you help me send it"

Now his family knows he is dead and will burn paper money for him.

Yang Fan looked at him with a puzzled expression, "I'm not a ghost. I don't take spirit money, I only accept Renminbi."

Xiao Jing fell silent. He had no money and could only hope his sister would help him.

He looked over at Xiao Lin, who was still kneeling on the ground.

Xiaolin stood up from the ground and patted the dust off her pants, "Master, how much does it cost to send this package"

Facing the siblings, Yang Fan slowly extended five fingers.

Xiao Lin's expression froze, "Five... five hundred thousand"

Yang Fan nodded.

The delivery fee is five hundred thousand. As long as they can afford this money, she can try her best to help them send this package out.

Xiao Jing and Xiao Lin, the siblings, fell silent.

The deceased had only less than 200,000 yuan in assets on hand, so he couldn't afford the 500,000 yuan.

The latter doesn't even need to be mentioned, she's just a senior student who hasn't found an internship yet and has no money.

Who should I ask for this half a million

The siblings fell into thought.

"Someone's coming to get me later, isn't that right" Yang Fan crossed her arms and looked at Xiao Lin with a half-smile.

Suddenly mentioned this, Xiaolin blushed and lowered her head, twirling the hem of her clothes in her hands, "Master, I was wrong."

Xiao Jing spoke up for his sister, "Stationmaster, my sister didn't mean it, I apologize."

Yang Fan ignored him and said to himself, “That man looks pretty wealthy.”

“.......!!!”

Yes, their siblings don't have money, but Yan Bin does.

Yan Bin can be said to be someone who will inherit a billion-dollar fortune if he can't make it in the police force. He has money!

Xiaolin suddenly raised her head. The siblings looked at each other and simultaneously flashed mischievous smiles.

Yang Fan stroked his chin, his eyes flickering. That policeman was quite wealthy, you know.

On the other side, Yan Bin, who was rushing towards Yuancun to edit, suddenly sneezed twice in a row.

"Captain, are you feeling unwell" Feng Kelei, who was driving, asked with concern.

Yan Bin sniffed, feeling a bit congested in his nose. "It seems like it,"

"The flu is really bad right now, you need to be more careful."

Feng Kele's expression became strange. "That little girl named Yang Fan who sold loquats said they were good for colds, but I didn't expect she was actually a fraud."

"What a pity."

That day, they thought Yang Fan's loquat was very good. Although it was expensive, it couldn't stand how delicious it was. Many colleagues in the office bought her loquats.

Among them was a colleague who had just caught the flu. According to that colleague's feedback, he and his child felt much better after eating the loquat.

They all still wanted Yang Fan to buy more fruits, but before they could, they received a desperate call from Yang Fan claiming he was being scammed.

Chen Gong, who was sitting at the back, came up and said, "That's right. That fruit is so delicious. I was even planning on buying some to visit my friend's parents."

One of his good friends is from Shangrao, and his home is in the city center. When his friend came here on business, he thought about taking some time after finishing his work to visit his elderly parents for his friend who hadn't been back home for several years.

They liked it very much.

"Captain, when we apprehend Yang Fan later, could I please stop by her house and buy some loquats first"

His answer was a death stare from Yan Bin.

What time is it, still thinking about food!

Chen Gong silently retracted his head. sentence sounds normal too.He reached out to touch Wu Yuanyuan's forehead. The normal temperature made him very happy, "You have a fever no more!"After eating that loquat paste, I got better overnigh...