Chapter 6 — Raising 5 White-Eyed Wolves Wrongly

One weekend, I used the excuse "the house needs general cleaning" to give all the maids a day off. Then, right in front of Hac Luat and Lam Van Van, I called each of the bribed maids into the living room. I didn't scold them, I didn't even say a word of reproach. I just threw a thick stack of evidence in front of them. There are surveillance screenshots recording their contact with Hac Luat and Lam Van Van. A transfer record suddenly appeared on their bank account. There were also text messages discussing how to "create an accident".

“You guys are all fired.”

“Of these, one copy will be given to the police, another copy…”

I looked towards Hac Luat, whose face was as white as paper.

“……will be sent anonymously to your law office, along with the entire bar association in Jiangcheng City.”

Hao Luat's whole body shook, as if falling into an ice tunnel.

“You can't do that!” His voice was sharp, "This is defamation! It is an invasion of privacy!"

“You can sue me.” I calmly said, “After your law license was revoked.”

Violating professional ethics, bribing witnesses, falsifying evidence, intending to appropriate property of a client, whom I also considered his client. Any of these crimes would be enough to bring him to ruin. Hao Luat, a man who always believed in laws and rules, discovered for the first time how weak it was, when the power to interpret rules was in the hands of others. It's done. Five adopted children, all failures. They were like five roosters fighting a losing battle, and finally realized that their weak adoptive mother, the holy mother, who let them manipulate them as they pleased in their eyes, had turned into a terrifying monster that they were completely unfamiliar with. Lam Van Van finally panicked. Her entire support collapsed. She decided to bet everything. She staged a kidnapping. Both myself and my daughter Niem Niem were taken away together. After that, she used all her tricks, pushing all the clues towards me. It was me, because I wanted to monopolize the family fortune, I wanted to eliminate the girl they loved, and by the way, also eliminated my troublesome biological daughter. When the news arrived, the five men who had nothing left went completely crazy. They thought they had found the source of all my "crazy" behavior. They used all their remaining power, vowing to "save" Lam Van Van, then put me in prison, pushing me to death. The police quickly surrounded my villa. Hac Tranh led someone, kicked open the door, his eyes were bloodshot, looking like a ferocious beast wanting to eat people.

"Lam Van Van! You cruel woman! Where are Van Van and Niem Niem!" Hac Ky, Hac Du, Hac Huyen, Hac Luat, they followed it, each of them carrying hatred on their faces as if they wanted to destroy heaven and earth.

They brought "evidence": a cut-up call recording, in which my voice "aggressively" said I wanted to make Lam Van Van disappear; a bank account of the "kidnappers", on which a huge amount of money was transferred from my overseas company. All the evidence, so perfect that it forms a closed loop private. The police looked at me with searching eyes, their hand on the gun at their side.

"Miss To, please come with us for a trip."

I don't look at them. My eyes passed through everyone, stopping on the large screen in the middle of the hall. That's what Hach Huyen installed, used to monitor the security system in the house. At this time, the screen was broadcasting live images sent by the "kidnappers". In the abandoned warehouse, Lam Van Van was tied to a pole, her face full of panic. As for my Niem Niem, her hair was roughly grabbed by another kidnapper. Her small body kept shaking because of fear. The girl looked into the camera, her eyes filled with despair. The baby is looking at me. She thought that mom really didn't need it anymore. Looking at my daughter's eyes in the surveillance screen, losing all light, I burst out laughing. In the cold warning sounds of the police, in the cruel curses of my adopted children, I burst out laughing. 6. Stormy waves My laughter gives everyone goosebumps.

“Can you still smile?” Hac Tranh's eyes were red, "This crazy woman! You can even kill your own daughter!"

“To Thanh, you are not human!” Hac Ky's voice trembled.

The police captain took a step forward, his voice stern: "Miss To, please tell us the hostage's location immediately! Otherwise we will apply coercive measures!" I slowly raised my hand, not to surrender, but to take out my phone.

"What's the hurry?"

I open a video file, select project on screen. On the large screen in the middle of the living room, the image of the kidnapping scene was immediately transferred. The new image is a clearer video, from many different angles. The video opens with a scene of Lam Van Van in a coffee shop, pushing a wad of money towards two men opposite.