To be honest, two hundred thousand is really a considerable amount of money for Mr. Li. He didn't expect that Song Qingyuan would ask for such a huge amount.

After hanging up the phone, he was furious.

After getting the confidential information, he wanted to kick Song Qingyuan out and didn't even plan to give him the 30,000 yuan bribe.

But he never expected that in the end, Song Qingyuan would grab his neck and stab him.

However, for him at the moment, he can only blame himself for his bad luck and suffer in silence, otherwise, not only will he lose his job, but Cheng Fugui will not let him go so easily.

But he couldn't swallow this humiliation, so he decided to teach this kid a lesson.

Song Qingyuan set the transaction location in a park a few kilometers away from his community.

In order to get the information as soon as possible, Mr. Li rushed to the designated park two hours after the two of them finished their phone call.

The two found a pavilion and sat down. Mr. Li, with a gloomy face, pushed a bulging bag in front of Song Qingyuan and said with resentment in his tone:

"Just click it yourself. I've brought you two hundred thousand."

Song Qingyuan opened the bag, looked at the neatly stacked cash inside, then put the bag at his feet and said with a smile:

"No need to order. I still trust Mr. Li's character."

"Then where is what I want?" Mr. Li asked with a frown.

Song Qingyuan pulled out a USB drive from his jacket pocket and handed it over. "It's all in here."

Mr. Li looked alert, and then his face darkened as he said, "Don't try any more tricks, kid!"

Song Qingyuan smiled calmly, "Mr. Li, don't you understand me? I'm not that kind of person."

Mr. Li suppressed his inner anger, stuffed the USB drive into his pocket, and warned, "Xiao Song, if you dare to lie to me, I will never let you go!"

After saying that, he stood up, flicked his sleeves and left.

Looking at Mr. Li's receding figure, Song Qingyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, snorted coldly and cursed, "Old fox, you forced me to do this!"

Song Qingyuan walked out of the park carrying the heavy bag, feeling a little sense of accomplishment.

In all his years of work, he had never received so much cash, a full 200,000 yuan. He could feel a sense of security just holding it.

He had figured it out. He and Li had finally had a complete falling out. Although he lost his job, at least he didn't suffer any loss. If he couldn't get into Licheng Group, the worst that could happen was that he would apply for a job at another company.

He felt very happy. He didn't expect that Mr. Li would be so easy to deceive. He could even imagine Mr. Li's angry and frustrated look when he found out that he had been cheated.

But, so what? It was Mr. Li who broke his promise first. The transaction between them was itself shameful, and Mr. Li could only suffer in silence.

When passing by a bamboo forest, three men suddenly walked out from it and walked towards him.

He noticed the man's eyes on the bag in his hand.

Suddenly, he became inexplicably nervous...

Could it be that these people were sent by President Li?

Seeing several men getting closer and closer to him, Song Qingyuan suddenly turned around and ran...

Seeing this, several men also started running.

In a desperate situation, Song Qingyuan ran and shouted for help, "Help! Help! Someone is trying to rob us!"

At this time, there were tourists exercising not far away in the park. When they heard the shouting, they immediately stopped and looked at the four people running with curiosity.

"Ouch!"

Song Qingyuan felt a hard kick on his back, and the next second, he flew out.

He was knocked to the ground by a sudden kick from behind, but he still held the bag tightly in his hand.

Before he could react, he was hit on the arm holding the bag. After a scream, he subconsciously let go of the bag and pulled it to his chest.

The bag was immediately snatched away by the man, who swung his aching arm and screamed.

However, the men did not intend to let him go. Immediately afterwards, several men kicked him, especially the kicks on his ankles. He felt like his bones were about to break.

The men were quite arrogant and walked away cursing after kicking the man.

At this time, there were many tourists watching the fun surrounding the place where Song Qingyuan fell.

"Boy, are you okay?"

"Oh my god! How could these people be so cruel!"

The sharp pain in his ankle made his forehead sweat. He cursed, "These bandits are just robbers. They stole my two hundred thousand!"

When he said this angrily, he suddenly regretted it!

"In broad daylight, there are still people robbing people. This is outrageous! It's absolutely lawless!"

"Young man, were you really robbed of two hundred thousand? How did you bring so much money to the park?"

At this time, some enthusiastic tourists had already called the police and emergency numbers.

Some people even took out their cell phones and started taking photos and videos.

In everyone's eyes, Song Qingyuan was a victim. Not only was his money robbed in the park, but he was also beaten to the point where he couldn't get up.

Several men helped Song Qingyuan up from the ground, brushed the dust off him, and asked with concern, "Young man, what happened? Do you know the people who beat you? Why did they steal your money?"

Song Qingyuan didn't know how to answer the questions of these kind people. He stood up and wanted to leave this place quickly.

But after taking just one small step, he almost fell to the ground.

The excruciating pain in his ankles made it impossible for him to walk normally.

Passersby advised him, "Young man, you are injured like this, why don't you rest here for a while."

"Yeah! I've called the emergency number and the police. They should be here soon."

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan suddenly became nervous.

If the police came, how would he respond? If the police knew about the 200,000 yuan he had obtained from unknown sources, his actions would surely be exposed.

He forced himself to stand up again and said, "Thank you, I'm fine. I'll go back first. I have something urgent to do at home."

Seeing that Song Qingyuan insisted on leaving, the onlookers were very puzzled.

But Song Qingyuan soon fell into despair!

He found that he couldn't walk at all. He forced himself to take a few steps, but the piercing pain in his ankle made him fall to the ground again.

Song Qingyuan was very anxious and desperate.

It seems that he can't leave this place today, he can only wait for the police to arrive.

"It's definitely a fracture, young man. Just stay here and wait for the emergency personnel to arrive. If you keep moving like this, the fracture will be more serious." A white-haired old lady kindly advised.

"The police are coming!" someone in the crowd shouted.

Song Qingyuan raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice. From afar, he saw several uniformed policemen, led by a man, jogging towards him.