Liu Deyou's body shook again, his face changed color, how did he not understand these people, and if he said 100,000 pounds, even 10,000, or even 5,000, someone dared to ask for his life.

Only then did he realize that plotting to kidnap Ji Anbang's father and son was a big mistake in his life.

Liu Deyou pointed the muzzle of the gun at Ji Wanquan's forehead, his hand trembled involuntarily, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you now!"

Ji Anbang said: "Whoever kills Liu Deyou for Lao Tzu, 100,000 pounds will be cashed out immediately." ”

100,000 pounds, almost a million people's coins, although you can't buy a 10-square-meter house in a first-tier city, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is an astronomical amount that you can't imagine.

It would be foolish for a kidnapper to kill a person and get 100,000 pounds.

The muzzles of the two people's guns suddenly pressed against Liu Deyou's head.

"You guys are crazy, he is dividing brotherhood!" Liu Deyou was so frightened that his hair turned upside down, how did he not know that the kidnapper's brotherhood was empty in front of 100,000 pounds.

Ji Anbang took out two stacks of pounds like a trick, and said coldly: "If one person breaks one of his legs, the money is yours, after all, I know you through him, and I still want affection." ”

"Smack!" two gunshots rang out.

Liu Deyou collapsed to the ground.

Ji Anbang looked at Liu Deyou who fell to the ground, and said with a mocking expression: "Now you know the consequences of having a gun in your hand, right?"

Liu Deyou screamed miserably, and his face was like ashes.

There is no kidnapper kidnapping incident on the earth on any day, but the kidnapped hostage broke his legs and such a tragic thing is absolutely unprecedented, and Liu Deyou feels unlucky.

What else did he dare to say, his legs had been broken by bullets, and the old man still remembered that he had the merit of introduction to get such retribution.

"If you want to make a fortune, take me to your leader. Ji Anbang shouted.

The two kidnappers who got the money extended their hands to the stairs of the building: "God of Wealth, please." ”

Ji Anbang strode up the stairs.

From a formal point of view, the muzzles of the kidnappers are still aimed at Ji Anbang and Ji Wanquan, but in terms of momentum, the Ji An Gang is the boss, and the kidnappers are just little brothers.

Climbing to the fourth floor, the kidnappers gestured to the hallway.

Ji Anbang and Ji Wanquan walked along the corridor and came to a big room.

The house is at least 300 square meters, undecorated, and there is a boss chair against the left wall, and a stool next to the boss chair.

On the boss's chair sat a big man, bald, with Zhang Fei's explosive beard.

On the stool sat a man about fifty years old, with a pointed monkey face and rolling eyes, which at first glance was the character of Wu Yong, the heroic strategist of Liangshan.

There were five or six people in the house, seven or eight people who followed Ji Anbang into the house, and about fourteen or five kidnappers.

Ji Anbang strode to the boss's chair and said as he walked, "I sit on this chair quite suitably." ”

Ji Wanquan strode towards the stool, and said as he walked: "This Shaodong's family only has the life of sitting on the stool. ”

The man sitting on the chair suddenly stood up, and without asking, the pistol was aimed at Ji Anbang's "Bang, Bang, Bang......" combo.

They only heard the gunshots, smelled the gunpowder, and saw the faint green smoke coming from the muzzle of the gun, but no one could see that the bullet had not hit Ji Anbang.

Ji Anbang strode up to the man, grabbed the man's arm holding the gun and pulled it into his arms, and the man's body slammed into Ji Anbang.

"Boom!"

Ji Anbang is a big man.

The man was also a big man.

The bodies of the two big men collided violently, and Ji Anbang didn't have anything to do, and the man was so embarrassed that his body was about to collapse to the ground.

Ji Anbang grabbed the man's hand and threw it violently, and his body weighing more than 200 catties was thrown out seven or eight meters away and smashed to the ground, and his body suddenly fell into a pile of dead meat.

"Hell!" exclaimed one.

"Bang bang bang ......" he suddenly opened fire.

The two were hit and fell to the ground screaming.

The kidnappers all dodged in all directions, and the screams were chaotic.

The man was stupid, the fingers of the buckle machine cramped, and the muzzle of the gun was not aimed at Ji Anbang and Ji Wanquan, and he subconsciously pulled the trigger machine to cause a combo.

"Tell you not to play with guns, because playing with guns will hurt your own people. Ji Wanquan rushed over with an arrow step, not dodging the man's shot at all, grabbing the man's wrist and kicking the man's body.

The man's body flew up and hit the wall, his body fell to the ground, his mouth was blistering, his limbs twitched, and he didn't seem to have much chance of survival.

Are hostages still human?

The kidnappers were stupid, they suspected that it was not a person who was kidnapped, and accidentally kidnapped the ghost.

In the kidnappers' cognition, there is absolutely no one in the world who is not afraid of guns.

Now that I have kidnapped a ghost who is not afraid of guns, how can I continue to kidnap my life.

The kidnappers were terrified, and in about five seconds, one of the kidnappers ran away.

Run only two steps......

Ji Wanquan, who was sitting on the stool, flew in front of the man, grabbed the man's feet and neck, shouted "hi", picked the man up in the air and threw a circle on the ground.

Red and white splashed, and the man's head was directly smashed into pieces.

"Did Lao Tzu say that he would let you run? Lao Tzu wants you to run and come here?" Ji Wan looked hideous, and his roar was like thunder.

Kidnappers who are not smart no, two evil ghosts want to co-opt them.

The two kidnappers who reacted quickly quickly threw away their guns, ran to Ji Anbang and Ji Wanquan and knelt on the ground: "Two bosses, meet the two bosses below." ”

The frightened kidnapper immediately ran forward and knelt on the ground: "Two bosses, meet the two bosses below." ”

Ji Wanquan rolled his eyes and said: "What's the two bosses, he is my father, with him, Lao Tzu can't be the boss." ”

A group of kidnappers complained in their hearts, the devil father and son, it's simple.

The two kidnappers who got the money hurriedly took out the money and ran to return it to Ji Anbang: "Boss, I offended Huwei just now, and I deserve to die, please forgive the boss." ”

Ji Wanquan hurriedly ran over to stop the two, grabbed the money, and shouted: "Although Lao Tzu is not your boss, money and other property will be handed over to Lao Tzu." ”

The people looked strange, and perhaps the father and son were rich gods and poor ghosts.

The room was quiet, and Zhou Yunyang looked at the person sitting on the stool before.

The man hurriedly knelt down and crawled in front of Ji Anbang: "The boss has something to ask, and he will answer all the questions below, and he knows everything and says everything." ”

"Stand up. Ji Anbang said.

"Yes. The man quickly stood up.

"What's the name. Ji Anbang asked.

"Wang Guangming. Wang Guangming bowed his head.

"Hehe, it's a good name, pursue light!" Ji Anbang sat in the boss's chair and raised his hand to straighten his beard, only to realize that he had shaved his beard with an electric shaver in the morning.

"I'm ashamed. Wang Guangming's head hung lower.

"Say, how did you come to England? Ji Anbang asked.

Wang Guangming said: "I am a corrupt official, and when I came to the UK, the money was robbed by them, so I followed...... Let's do it. ”

Ji Wanquan said: "Being an official is mental work, and if you go here to be a strategist, you can be regarded as having no wasted talents." ”