A Wild and Hot Cutie
Chapter 88 Why is this girl so stupid 1

Mark sees Alisa wakes up, bang, throws away the basin and squats down in front of her. "Tell Uncle, what's the password of this card? Tell Uncle, uncle will let you go... "

The basement is originally very wet and cold. Alisa is now all wet and has a loud sneeze. "Uncle, this money is not mine. Let's turn ourselves in to the police! Uncle, I beg you..."

Mark slaps Alisa in the face, "Bitch, bitch Davis just treats you as a plaything. You even think about him for fear that he will take the money."

"I'll tell you, Davis, his ability is not a good thing. He killed Selena, caused the collapse of Yahua, and made me hunted down by usury. You still protect him, Alisa, can you make your mind clear..."

Mark growls.

Alisa is slapped and her face is burning.

"Uncle, I don't know the password..."

Mark is quite annoyed and shouted, "How can you not know the password? How can you have a card without knowing the password?"

"Uncle, I stole this card from Davis's pocket. You also said that he just played with me, how can he give me so much money?'

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Mark is silent for a while. He picks up his mobile phone and puts it into Alisa's hand. There is a rusty watermelon knife in his hand on Alisa's stomach.

"Listen, it's not that uncle wants to kill you, but you're too angry. Anyway, if uncle can't get the money, I will die. I don't want to leave you to suffer alone in the world, so if I don't get the money, I will kill you first. Then I commit suicide, and I will take care of you on the way road."

Alisa collapses. "Uncle, don't talk about it. If you die, you'll die. There's no way out. Listen to me, uncle. Let's go to the police and turn ourselves in."

"Pat!" Mark's another ear hits. Alisa leans back and slaps her face.

"You call Davis right now and ask about his password, or you'll die," Mark roars.

Alisa raises her head and hangs up the phone with tearful tears, "Uncle!"

The knife in Mark's hand stabs Alisa in her white and delicate neck, and the blood immediately flows out.

"If you don't want to die, fight right away."

Alisa dials Davis's mobile number. Mark presses the hands-free key and stares at her fiercely.

"Hello, I'm Susan, Secretary of President Davis. What can I do for you?"

"Yes, it's me, Alisa!"

"Oh, Alisa, how are you! Davis is having a meeting now. Can I call back in an hour?"

Mark whispers, "Let him take it!"

Alisa looks at Mark bitterly, and continues, "Susam, I have something urgent to ask for him."

"Just a moment, please. I'll go and ask..."

The sound of Susan's footsteps rings, "Davis, Alisa's phone..." It's very quiet.

Davis over there takes the call and walks out of the conference room.

"Alisa, you miss me so much? I just haven't come home all night, you're in a hurry to call me?"

The tone is full of ridicule. This girl has never called him so early in the morning.

"Well, Davis..."

Alisa stops talking and looks at mark timidly. Mark gives her a vicious look, and the knife in his hand is tightened. "Well, Davis, I'm hungry. I want to eat fry chestnuts. By the way, can that gold card carry 10 million cash?"

Mark's turbid eyes flash a light, and the knife in his hand does not relax at all.

"Ten million dollars" Davis is a little surprised. "What do you use money for?"

"Oh, what's the password?"

This wench can't be a brain problem. He told her the password before. How can she forget it so quickly?

Davis is slightly shocked, and suddenly raises his voice, "Alisa, no password, no limit on the amount, any amount can be used. However, it can only be picked up by you. This is a VIP card. "

With Davis finished, Mark presses the hang up button directly, and then retracts the knife.

"Listen, you go to the bank with me to withdraw money now. If you dare to call for help again, I will stab you to death..."

The light in Mark's eyes mixes with nervousness.

Alisa's face is getting sadly. She never thought that Mark would go crazy like this.

"Uncle......"

"You don't want to go, right?" Mark raises his knife again. "If you don't want to go, I'll kill you now. By the way, don't take 10 million cash. You need to take one billion cash. No, no, it's 10 billion dollars. I've known that Davis's family has money and power for a long time. I can't imagine that a card doesn't have a ceiling. That's great. I have 10 billion, and I can be myself again.

Mark is so excited that he keeps talking to himself like a neurotic.