Roshi's estate.

Now.

The people were all terrified, because there was a constant roar from the living room, and if they were angry, they would never be able to eat and walk around, and their wages would be deducted.

Beaten.

Smashed.

The blood flow from the head is light.

Living room.

"Waste. ”

"Find. ”

"Mobilize your men, a valid clue is 10,000 dollars, and the first to find it will be rewarded with 1 million dollars. "This amount of money is drizzle for the Luo family, but it is what others desire.

“。。。 ”

Roshi kept on the phone, and all the roads in and out of the city were checked by cards, of course, this was not entirely Roshi's power, people ran away, and the Malaysian Police Department was also very concerned.

It's just that.

More than an hour, without the slightest bit of useful information.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

"Gollum!"

Pour a cup of tea.

Think about it.

Who else can help? Intelligence organizations? No kidding, this kind of emergency, even an underground organization specializing in trading intelligence, will not have time to collect information.

Depressed.

Heart congestion.

This feeling of being out of control is so uncomfortable.

Suddenly.

The phone rings.

Take a look.

Unfamiliar number, at this critical moment, Roshi doesn't care who calls, just pick it up.

"Hello?"

"You are the one ... Whose family?"

“？？？”

Rosie was stunned for a moment, what do you mean, what is the family of whom, suddenly, he realized that this call was not ordinary, "Who are you, do you know where my son is? ”

Listen to it.

There was laughter from the other side.

"Hehe, it looks like you've got it right. ”

Then.

"I am glad to inform you now that your son is fine, but I heard him say that you are quite rich, so we ask for money, and as long as we give money, your son will be safe. ”

"I'll give. ”

Roshi hurriedly said.

"How much?"

"How much?"

He hesitated, as if thinking.

"Three. . . Five.. A million ringgit, yes, a million. ”

As soon as this statement came out.

Living room.

Roshi froze. Ringgit, the Malaysian currency, according to the current exchange rate, one million ringgit, nearly two million yuan, if converted to US dollars, it is only about 300,000.

“。。。 ”

THIS ALSO ...

Just.

He also offered a reward of one million dollars, looking for Vika, now, the kidnappers want 300,000, although it is better to have less, but, Roshi always feels that he deserves it, his son. So cheap.

Isn't it.

The other party doesn't know who they are?

"Are you sure?"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Xi asked, in order not to irritate the robbers, he still didn't report his family and show off his family, otherwise, if the robbers knew that it was the Suto family, he would feel that he would be dead.

Even a worm will turn.

Tear up the ticket.

That's it.

But he really killed his son.

"Less?"

"A bit much. ”

Roshi hurriedly said.

"I don't care, it's just a million, not a penny less, give you two hours to prepare, two hours, I'll call again, don't play any tricks, otherwise, your son's life. . . ”

"Okay, I promise. Roshi pretended to be reluctant.

Again:

"How do I know that my son is in your hands?" This has to be asked clearly, otherwise, if you are deceived, you will really lose your old face, and when you go home, you will definitely be chased by the old man with a cane.

That picture.

It's very sour.

"Your phone number, he told me. ”

After speaking.

"Toot toot!"

The phone hung up.

"Smack!"

A pat on the head.

Roshi regretted it, he knew it earlier, and let people listen and track each other. Moreover, the reasons given by the other party are not sufficient, although it is your own private number, you can know a lot.

Never mind.

Believe first.

Million.

Two hours.

“。。。 ”

Roshi felt a breath ... Despise. In two hours, I can give you 100 million, specially, you only need 1 million, I... Roshi felt that he was not cheap.

Well.

Possible.

It's a disease.

Treated.

A few minutes later.

Roshi took out a million cash from his safe and threw it on the couch. This difficulty is not much more difficult than drinking water. Then, I called a group of monitor masters and prepared them with both hands.

Look up the number.

Pity.

It's a roadside phone booth, and people must have left early. Moreover, the surveillance in the Malaysian capital is not sufficient, among them, only less than half of the phone booths can be photographed, which is very difficult to find.

Meantime.

A team of people was sent out,.

Next targeting.

Arrive quickly and make an arrest. As for the police, Luo Xi did not inform them, these kidnappers are too annoying, if they are caught, they must be taught what it means to be in awe.

Wait.

Two hours.

It's hard.

。。。

Cellar.

"Whew, whew!"

Lying on the ground, Vika gasped for breath, he only had his hands tied, his feet could move freely, relying on the skills he had learned, and soon, he pulled out the pillow towel, and the process was not complicated.

The first step is to take off your shoes.

The second step is to take off your socks.

In the third part, the head is leaned over and the pillow towel is clamped between the toes.

Pull.

It was ripped out.

"Shalc!

The feeling of breathing freely is so good, Vika never thought that being able to breathe with his mouth would be so happy, looking at the sparse sunlight at the seal, Vika didn't dare to roar.

Fear!

If the robber is on it, a beating is indispensable, maybe... Looking at the socks on the ground, Vika was full of excitement, if he was stuffed in his mouth, he would be disgusted for the rest of his life.

Never mind.

Don't take risks, you can't lose the happiness you have won so hard.

At this time.

"Tsk!"

The noise beside him startled Vika.

"Mouse. ”

Vika quickly shut up, not daring to scream, the psychological shadow stimulated by the socks was still there, and he watched the big rats all the time, followed by a group of small mice swaying past him.

Calm.

Calm.

Just rats.

Scold!

Just rats.

Vika kept comforting herself.

Rats don't bite, it's just that how do rats burrow in such a deep pit? Isn't the food on the ground fragrant? Forget it, rats can burrow, what's so strange.

I endure.

I'm hiding.

I should not be able to see it, but, Brother Mouse, no, the Rat family, can you please not circle around the cellar, I'm afraid you will get lost, if you get into your pants.

"Mom!"

Can't think.

Then.

Ten minutes.

......

Twenty minutes.

......

Half-hour.

Standing in the middle of the cellar, Vika did not dare to relax at all, let alone sit down, forcing himself to think about the memories of playing with his friends in the past, to avoid falling into the worst speculation of reality.

Think about it.

If no one has come to save him.

So.

These rats. And him. . . It's the relationship between eating and being eaten, which is too profound and scary. Vika felt nervous, "Hehe, I'm fine, I don't want to eat mice." ”

At this time.

Now.

Vika misses the old days. Even if there are no beauties, no sports cars, no villas, no private jets, living an ordinary life... Only money to live.

And he was content.