Chapter 9 — My Oldest Son's Secret Made My Ex-Husband Pale Right in Court

“You transfer money to the account I designated, I will give you the original USB copy.”

“One hand delivers the money, the other hand delivers the goods.”

We arranged to meet the next afternoon, at an abandoned factory. She said there were few people there and it was safe. I talked about this with Trieu Tinh. Trieu Tinh was immediately alert.

"Abandoned factory? No, it's too dangerous."

“They definitely don't have good intentions.”

“Tri Ha, you can't go.”

“But if I don't go, I won't get the money.”

“Money is a small thing, your safety is the most important thing.”

“A Tinh, I want to go.” I interrupted her.

I looked at myself strangely in the mirror. His eyes were determined, filled with madness.

“I want to see them fall little by little before me.”

“I want to let them know, Tu Tri Ha, I am not a lamb left to be slaughtered.”

Trieu Tinh was silent for a long time.

"Okay." She finally spoke.

“If you want to do it, I'll go with you.”

“But we must be fully prepared.”

The next day, we followed the appointment to the abandoned factory. Trieu Tinh attached a location and eavesdropping device to me. Two bodyguards, pretending to be my subordinates, followed me. A Triet and several others carried ambush equipment outside the factory. Trieu Tinh sat in the car monitoring and commanding remotely. This is a Hongmen party. We all know. The factory was empty, covered in dust. Bach Mong has arrived. Standing next to her is Co Bac Van. Seeing me, his eyes almost spit fire.

"Tu Tri Ha! You cruel woman!"

He rushed forward, raised his hand to hit me. The bodyguard behind me immediately stepped up and stopped him.

“Mr. Co, please calm down.”

I looked at his crazy angry appearance and laughed.

“What's wrong, I can't stand this anymore?”

“Don't be in a hurry, the best games are still behind you.”

I turned to Bach Mong.

“Where is the money?”

Bach Mong took out a tablet from behind.

"The account is ready, just give me the USB, I will immediately transfer the money."

I took out a black USB from my bag. Just when I was about to send it over. The factory door "banged" and was closed by someone from the outside. A group of men holding sticks walked out of the darkness. The leader is Co Hai. He had a fierce smile on his face.

“Tu Tri Ha, do you really dare to come?”

“Today, I will let you go without coming back!”

My heart sank. But there was no panic on his face. I looked at Bach Mong.

“Is this your sincerity?”

A cold, smug smile appeared on Bach Mong's face.

"Sincerity? With a vile person like you, what sincerity is needed?"

“You thought you won?”

“Today, you and your USB will both disappear from this world.”

“The police only found one body because the blackmail failed and they feared suicide.”

Co Bac Van also laughed, a very cruel smile.

"Tu Tri Ha, where you are wrong, a thousand times you shouldn't, a thousand times you shouldn't, you shouldn't challenge my limits."

“You think you know my weakness?”

“As long as you die, all weaknesses are no longer weaknesses.”

Turns out this was their plan. They never thought they would give money. What they want is my life.

"Hand!" Gu Hai screamed.

The other thugs raised their sticks and pressed them towards me. The two bodyguards behind me immediately protected me from behind. They were very professional and quickly fought with those thugs. But for The direction is too east. Two fists are no match for four hands. I saw a bodyguard being hit on the back with a stick and groaned softly. The situation is very unfavorable for us.

"Don't waste your words on them! Arrest that woman!" Gu Hai screamed.

Their target is me. I squeezed the USB in my hand. During the most chaotic moment, I quietly pressed an emergency button that Trieu Tinh gave me.

“Co Bac Van, Bach Mong.”

I suddenly shouted loudly.

“Do you really think that by killing me you can sleep with your pillow raised?”

Everyone stopped and looked at me.

“You think the USB in my hand is the original?”

I shook the USB in my hand.

“There was only a video inside.”

I smiled coldly and pressed the switch of the tiny projector hidden in my bag. A beam of light shines on the patchy wall. A clear video appeared on the wall. In the video is a conversation between Bach Mong and her father.

"Dad, what should we do now? That bastard Tu Tri Ha wants one hundred million!"

"One hundred million? Why doesn't he just go rob it!"

“Dad, he has all our evidence in his hand!”

"Can't give it! Giving money will be a bottomless cave!"

Bach Mong's father in the video has a sinister look in his eyes.

“Find someone, deal with it.”

“Clean it up a bit, disguise it as suicide.”

“As long as it dies, it's over.”

Video finished playing. The whole school was silent.