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Chapter 966: 1046: Cracking

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updatedAt: 2025-11-01

Chapter 966: Chapter 1046: Cracking

Take a gamble!

Fang Yi said it lightly and casually, as if it was just a trivial matter.

It seemed that for Fang Yi, killing someone was nothing more than a minor affair.

Yet for Zhu Wushou and those outside watching, it was definitely a big deal.

Especially for Zhu Wushou, he had never thought that he would ever be threatened like this.

Emotionless Assassin!

Zhu Wushou sneered inwardly; he didn’t believe the other party was an assassin. If it was a real assassin, how could they brazenly come to kill him? If he died, the repercussions would be massive, and he didn’t believe the other party would be that foolish.

However, Zhu Wushou didn’t dare to gamble because, even with his intellect, he couldn’t fathom what this person was thinking.

He seemed neurotic, almost manic, yet every step was perfectly composed, leaving Zhu Wushou unable to find a single flaw.

Simply put, Fang Yi had Zhu Wushou under his thumb!

That’s all there was to it.

The toilet cubicle was dead silent.

Someone burst into the toilet outside but quickly left after sensing something was off.

And Fang Yi was finally becoming somewhat impatient.

But he didn’t urge, allowing Zhu Wushou to ‘think’ it over.

Since he wanted to stall for time, let him stall all he wants.

Fang Yi’s impatience was due to worrying about Zhou Peilan waiting for him.

Of course, Fang Yi wouldn’t let Zhu Wushou keep delaying endlessly; he took out his phone again and continued to take pictures.

While taking pictures, Fang Yi murmured: “Hmm, pretty smooth, posting it online should cause a huge sensation, with plenty of media coming to find me, I’d make a killing then.”

Fang Yi’s words sent chills down the spine.

Of course, this was for Zhu Wushou.

In an instant, Zhu Wushou clenched his teeth and said in a deep voice: “How dare you!”

Fang Yi replied: “As long as I’m daring enough to take them, I’m daring enough to post them. Director Zhu, don’t doubt my resolution. I’m someone who always does what I say.”

Zhu Wushou stared fixedly at Fang Yi, his eyes filled with a cold and terrifying light.

“By the way, Director Zhu, I don’t want to rush you, but you’re wearing down my patience with your lack of response. You act unjust, so don’t blame me for acting heartless.”

Seizing this opportunity, Fang Yi reminded Zhu Wushou again.

Zhu Wushou, burning with rage, said coldly: “I can give you money, delete all the photos you took! Also, tell me who sent you. Name your price, and I won’t flinch.”

Fang Yi clapped his hands, raised a thumb in approval: “Well done! Director Zhu indeed is generous, I truly admire you!”

This compliment was obviously insincere, dripping with sarcasm and ridicule.

Zhu Wushou said: “Just tell me if you agree or not.”

Fang Yi shook his head and said: “I don’t agree!”

“What! You…”

Zhu Wushou was stunned; Fang Yi’s reply was so decisive it left him bewildered.

“You give me money, then you go accuse me of extortion; wouldn’t I be incriminating myself?” Fang Yi said indifferently: “You’d better swear, after which I’ll tell you who sent me…”

Fang Yi paused, continuing with a seemingly sincere tone: “Moreover, it’s just the few of us here, who would ever know? Those standing outside, Director Zhu, don’t you have a way to silence them forever?”

Previously resolute in refusing Fang Yi, Zhu Wushou’s expression finally showed signs of wavering upon hearing Fang Yi’s words.

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