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Chapter 1170 Seeking Skin from a Tiger

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    Lin Haofeng did not kill anyone, Xia Heng knew best, because he killed the person.

    The moment Yu Zhizhong was pushed downstairs, his eyes were wide open, fear dilated his pupils, and death was grinning ferociously in his pupils.

    Until the last moment of his life, he could not believe that his life was sacrificed for a mere five million.

    Everyone loves money, but they cannot seek skin from a tiger. Yu Zhizhong¡¯s life was fixed in a wilderness overgrown with weeds, and he ended his life in the most tragic way.

    In Xia Heng¡¯s plan, as long as Yu Zhizhong enters the urn, he will be his living bait, and he will not let Yu Zhizhong live anymore.

    ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because of this young and handsome face, no matter how he smiles, he looks like a harmless sunshine boy. Yu Zhizhong clearly smells the danger, but still fantasizes that Xia Heng can let him go in the end.

    In the afternoon, Yu Zhizhong was cut by Xia Heng with a knife until he screamed to death. In the end, he had to read the dialogue line by line according to the dialogue written by Xia Heng.

    Xia Hengze recorded every sentence, and then kept playing it back. If he felt that any sentence was too artificial, he asked Yu Zhizhong to say it again and record it again.

    "What if, what if I can't record well!" Yu Zhizhong was really annoyed and cursed fiercely.

    Xia Heng attaches so much importance to these lines. If the recording is not good, Xia Heng will be reluctant to kill him, right?

    "It doesn't matter if the recording is not good. I already have your voice template. When the software synthesizes it, no matter what I ask the phone to say, it will be your voice." Xia Heng said slowly.

    As he spoke, he fiddled with his phone a few times, and a voice message suddenly came out from his phone: Xia Heng, I, Yu Zhizhong, am your dog.

    "What! No, this is not what I said, I never said it!" Yu Zhizhong screamed.

    He has never said these words, but his voice is exactly the same, and even he, the real owner, can't tell the difference!

    "So, do you want to continue recording? I'm just giving you a chance to cooperate well. Then you can go home with Lin Haofeng's five million and live a good life. The money is not mine anyway, and I don't feel bad about it.

    If you don¡¯t record well, you can try the taste just now. To be honest, I have had a special curiosity about words like "death by a thousand cuts" since I was a child.  "

    Yu Zhizhong had no choice but to do as Xia Heng said, be his dog and be obedient. He would do whatever Xia Heng said.

    He thought that this was Xia Heng really giving him a chance, which rekindled his hope of survival. Otherwise, Xia Heng could use his mobile phone to produce his voice, so why bother correcting and re-recording it so much? It would be too troublesome.

    What Yu Zhizhong doesn¡¯t understand is that the real voice of a person and the voice synthesized by a machine sound the same to ordinary people. However, after analysis by a special machine, the difference can be distinguished through the wavelength and frequency of the speaking voice.

    Xia Hengcai didn¡¯t have the patience to give Yu Zhizhong a chance to show off. He wanted to prevent Lin Haofeng from bringing advanced recording equipment with him. If there was a flaw then, Lin Haofeng could not be convicted.

    For three hours, Xia Heng finally recorded all the content he wanted. These lines were enough to deal with Lin Haofeng for a while. Even if there were questions that could not be answered by these conversations, he used a machine to synthesize the voice on the spot and sandwiched it between  It's not easy to find in real voice either.

    "You're thirsty, let's play the last game, and I'll give you water." Xia Heng took Yu Zhizhong's cell phone, found Dong Naqing's number, and dialed it.

    "Say." Xia Heng pointed to the piece of paper he had written in advance.

    "Dong Naqing, please agree to the divorce quickly! What else do you have now? People in the Dong family hate you, and Lin Haofeng, the most capable person, won't help you. Just give up!"

    "Who said Haofeng won't help me? Let me tell you Yu Zhizhong, I am his cousin. I watched him grow up. Our Haofeng is the most protective of his shortcomings. With his temper, just wait for him to tear you apart!  "How could Dong Naqing be willing to show weakness?

    "Hahaha, stop bragging, Dong Naqing, if Lin Haofeng is willing to come forward for you and the sun rises in the west, I will recognize it and all the property will be yours!"

    "This is what you said, just wait, Yu Zhizhong, I will make you lose everything, get out of our Dong family, Hao Feng will definitely help me!"

    When she hung up the phone, Dong Naqing was already furious. She was angry that Zhizhong was too pushy, and even more angry that Lin Haofeng could not help her because this fat man who had killed a thousand people was right.

    "Is that enough?" Yu Zhizhong was almost dying of thirst.

    "Wait a minute." Xia Heng has been playing with his phone.

    Ten minutes later, Yu Zhizhong felt as thirsty as a suffocating fish. Xia Heng took his mobile phone, entered Dong Naqing's mobile phone number according to the address book in Yu Zhizhong's mobile phone, and dialed it.

    heTurning on the speakerphone, Dong Naqing was still furious: "Who is it!"

    "Sister Na, it's me, Xiaohong from the beauty salon." Xia Heng said to the phone.

    Yu Zhizhong's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears. The voice of Xia Heng that came out was as tender as a girl of seventeen or eighteen!

    Mrs. Kuo doesn¡¯t do beauty treatments. There must be a beauty assistant named Xiaohong in the beauty salon. In fact, Dong Naqing couldn¡¯t even remember who Xiaohong was, so she shouted impatiently: ¡°If you have anything to say, tell me!¡±

    "Sister Na, you haven't been here for several days. I'm particularly worried about you. I've also read the reports online. Do you still have feelings for your husband? Otherwise, why don't you ask Mr. Lin for help? I remember when I was doing a beauty treatment  , you said Lin Haofeng from Ruifeng is your nephew."

    "Why bother others with this matter?" Dong Naqing's tone weakened.

    This sentence hit her right at the sore spot. She had just slapped Yu Zhizhong back, but now she hates that she can't use such a capable person as Lin Haofeng.

    You Ye¡¯s injury was obviously not caused by her, but she felt guilty. It would have been nice if Lin Haofeng didn¡¯t cause trouble for her. How dare he take the initiative to seek help.

    "Hey, we are all relatives after all. Sister Na, you are a very nice person and you never like to trouble others. If you don't borrow Mr. Lin's skills this time, you will suffer a big loss for the rest of your life." "Xiaohong from the beauty salon.  "Considerate and careful, she always thinks about Dong Naqing.

    It wasn¡¯t until he thought Dong Naqing had been persuaded that Xia Heng hung up the phone. He believed Dong Naqing would muster up the courage to call Lin Haofeng.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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