A group of people squeezed together, seemingly by chance, but in fact, they surrounded Qianxun in the center, leaving no possibility for her to separate from them.
Soon, the group had their tickets checked and left the station.
Outside the station, there was a van waiting. After pushing Qianxun into the van, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Tell the employer that we succeeded and to send over the final payment," the youth who had poured noodle soup on Sun Ze said to the man in the passenger seat.
"Right away, boss!" The man immediately took out his phone.
Shortly after, a distorted electronic voice came through, "The final payment will be transferred shortly. Remember, I don't want to see Su Qianxun ever again!"
"Sure thing, you just ease your mind!" the man said with a grin, and hung up the phone.
At that moment, the woman holding a child, while feeding the child milk with an impatient expression, asked, "Who could this girl have offended?"