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? Linda knocked on the door, hurriedly came in, and said to Long Moxuan: "Chairman, after negotiating with several major banks, they finally agreed and are sending money over." ”

Long Moxuan nodded and waved his hand impatiently: "Got it." ”

"Chairman......" Linda stopped talking. After all, Huashi Media is the leader of the domestic media industry, and it can almost single-handedly choke the throat of the media industry, although it is only a Suzhou branch, and the business transactions with various large banks are also very frequent, so it is not difficult to prepare 10 million. It's just that the chairman's request is very strange, it must be old money and it can't be serialized, and he can't say what the money will be used for, Linda can't help but be a little worried.

Long Moxuan turned around and saw that Linda was still standing at the door, and shouted in an unkind tone: "Call me again when you have the money, go out!"

Linda had never seen the chairman look like this, so she had to reluctantly turn around and leave.

Soon, DA packed all the money in four large suitcases, and Long Moxuan asked the bodyguard to send it to the car downstairs, and he didn't let anyone follow, and drove away alone.

Leng Yurou pointed to the black Lincoln business sedan and said to the taxi driver: "Be careful to follow that car, don't let him show up." ”

The taxi driver just let Leng Yurou get out of the car, but she didn't expect Leng Yurou to fall into deep thought and never heard it, and when she came back to her senses, let the driver just wait, and the car money was paid, of course the taxi driver would not refuse such a good errand. At this time, I heard her instructions, the taxi driver was not panicked, he had been driving a taxi for more than ten years, not only his skills were good, but more importantly, he was very bored when he drove on weekdays.

Leng Yurou sat in the passenger seat thoughtfully. Just now she saw a few cash trucks coming, and then the money was directly sent to the Jinke Building, and then four bodyguards sent the boxes to the back seat of Long Moxuan's car, thinking that it was all money. But what does Long Moxuan want so much money for?

Long Moxuan was worried about Ling Xuewei's safety, and he was worried along the way, but he didn't notice that a taxi not far away was following him out of nowhere. Leaving the city, he came to a remote suburb, the kidnapper's call came again, and after confirming that Long Moxuan did not call the police and came alone, according to the kidnapper's instructions, Long Moxuan drove towards an abandoned old factory.

Long Moxuan stopped the car, carried two lockboxes by himself, and slowly walked towards one of the factories according to the kidnapper's request.

At the door of the old and rusty iron gate, Long Moxuan put down the lockbox and raised his hand, signaling that he was going alone and did not bring any weapons.

In one of the workshops in the factory, there are many discarded sewing machines, the ground is full of residual iron filings, the air is full of dust, and the cobwebs are all over, which can be seen to have been abandoned for a long time. In a corner, Ling Xuewei was bound all over her body and couldn't move, her mouth was also sealed with a wide transparent tape, her long messy hair was scattered on her chest, her originally fair face was covered with blood and palm prints, and it could be seen that she had been beaten after some struggle. At the moment, he was leaning his head down and sleeping soundly in the corner.

A man with sinister eyebrows walked over, bent over and squatted on the ground, looked down at Ling Xuewei's appearance, stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, frowned and said to the man standing in front of the window: "Boss, it doesn't seem right." ”

Ling Xuewei immediately woke up, her eyes widened, she looked at the man in horror, her mouth made a whining sound, she shook her head desperately, and her hair was also dancing wildly, and there was a bit of pitiful charm in the poignancy.

In the abandoned garment factory, the original window glass is long gone, and the man standing in front of the window glass is the injured Brother Biao. At this moment, he was squinting his eyes, looking at the man standing at the iron door, suddenly turned around, stared at Ling Xuewei viciously, and said angrily: "It seems that this is not the man last night, the stinky woman, who dared to lie to us?"

Ling Xuewei could only shake her head desperately, whining silently. Of course, this can't be the same person,It was Fang Haojie who drank with her last night,She didn't remember Haojie's phone number below at all。 It may be that Fang Haojie was profligate after beating people last night to compensate,Let these vicious guys think that Fang Haojie is his big boyfriend,Actually kidnap yourself。 When Ling Xuewei woke up, she was already in this dilapidated factory, she had no way to ask for help, she wanted to cry without tears, and the other party would not give her a chance to speak again.

Brother Biao's hand was injured, and one leg bone was also injured, and at this moment, he limped towards Ling Xuewei, and Ling Xuewei could only shake her head in horror.

Brother Biao raised a kick, kicked Ling Xuewei in the chest, viciously grabbed her long, "snapped" two slaps left and right to open the bow, and Ling Xuewei's eyes were golden, and Brother Biao was still angry, and cursed hatefully: "Cheap woman, Lao Tzu can't kill you today, grass!"

Seeing that Ling Xuewei was beaten and bruised all over his face, one of his subordinates suddenly felt pity, looked at Long Moxuan who walked into the iron gate, and shouted: "Boss, why don't you let that person come over and take a look first?" I see that he is carrying two lockboxes in his hands, and besides, he is alone, no matter what, he can't get a few of our brothers." ”

Brother Biao turned to glare at the man. "Alone, you forgot that guy was alone last night?"

The subordinate pointed at Ling Xuewei: "But now she is ......"

After all, Brother Biao is the little leader of these gangsters, and he has some brains, and after thinking about it, he narrowed his eyes, waved his big hand, and said, "Bald head, second brother, you go out to inspect the goods first, and see what this guy is carrying in the lockbox." If something is wrong, alert immediately. ”

After Brother Biao finished speaking, the two young men nodded and walked out, and there were still five or six people left in the house, including Brother Biao. This Brother Biao is also a ruthless character on the road,Originally, the bones of his hands and feet were picked,A few of his subordinates sent him to the hospital,On the way, I saw Ling Xuewei and Fang Haojie go separately,This guy was beaten by Fang Haojie and was about to take revenge,Thinking that since Fang Haojie is willing to spend a lot of money for Ling Xuewei,It must be a rich man,And this beautiful woman is an excellent bargaining chip,So he temporarily let his subordinates secretly follow Ling Xuewei and kidnap her at the door of the hotel。

The two young men walked out of the workshop of the factory and stared at Long Moxuan, seeing that the momentum of the person who saw it was not good, the two of them looked at each other, and carefully prepared to outflank the past from both sides.

Long Moxuan certainly knew what they were worried about. If he wasn't worried about Ling Xuewei's safety, he would have wanted to break these people into pieces at this moment! But he couldn't, after all, Ling Xuewei was still in their hands. Therefore, Long Moxuan just endured the injustice and anger in his heart, and said lightly: "Money, I brought it, here are five million." I'm going to make sure she's safe, and the other five million are in my car, and you can pick them up yourself. ”

As he spoke, Long Moxuan squatted down and opened the lockbox, revealing two large boxes of eye-catching red hundred-yuan bills. The two young men swallowed a mouthful of saliva, ignoring the compelling aura emanating from Long Moxuan's body, and slowly approached, checking the authenticity of the banknotes.

Brother Biao stood by the glass window in the workshop, looking at the two people outside nodding and gesturing at him, then he put his mind at ease, and with a wave of his hand, the dilapidated iron door of the workshop was opened, and Long Moxuan slowly walked in alone.