Eight hundred and eighty-eight ransom
"Hey---- Mr. Xu? No, that ---- friend, let's be with you!" The man on the other side of the phone was a little flustered, he didn't expect the phone to be turned on, and he didn't expect the other party to really answer the phone.
"En!" Hu Dafa replied casually, the mobile phone is in my hand, do you say that people can stay away from me? Isn't this nonsense?
"Friend, may I ask you who are on that road? Where did our ---- offend my brothers, or what is the situation, can you give us a clear explanation? On the conditions, if you become a ----, you will be profitable, and if you don't succeed---- you have to find a way to save people.
"Money!" Hu Dafa still said one word, as for what kind of money, then he didn't say it clearly! The conditions are also up to the point, just like doing business, knowing that you can make a profit of one million yuan when you take over a project, and keep what you should earn, and you have to send me some "filial piety" for the rest! At least two to three percent! What's more, now Hu Dafa is a big living person in his hand, tell you a word of money, you can go yourself, how much is it worth, how much does he have, how much money does he send?......
Telling you what people want is at least much better than not telling you anything. If he doesn't want anything, and doesn't open his mouth, you don't even know what the problem is......
"Money! It's easy to say, as long as Mr. Xu is okay and people are safe, money is fine! Do you think ---- you give a number?" You want money, no problem, I want someone, when you can't send it back, what are the shortcomings!
"Fifty million! cash! three days!" Hu Dafa said a few more words, and others were scared, but Qiu Biao, who was sitting next to him and driving, was frightened.
"Oh----" There was silence on the other side of the phone, and after three seconds, he said slowly, "Friend, 50 million, isn't it a bit much?"
"There's no need to negotiate! Prepare the money! Three days!" After speaking, Hu Dafa removed the mobile phone from his ear and prepared to hang up. It's just that the other party is still unsatisfied, and wants to negotiate a reasonable price to "buy back" Mr. Xu.
"Friend, wait a minute, is our Mr. Xu safe?" ----With the hang-up sound of "Dudu", a sturdy young man shook his head helplessly, looked at Mr. Zhang, who had a decadent face, and shrugged his shoulders. "Have you found the location?" Beside him, two people were busy in front of a set of equipment, searching for the location of Mr. Xu's mobile phone like a radar on the screen.
"Yes, on the outskirts of the city, it seems to be on the way back to the city!" replied a young man tremblingly, for fear of making a mistake.
"Mr. Zhang, what should I do? The other party has made a request, 50 million, three days!" The strong man bent down and came to Mr. Zhang, asking for the next step.
"Call again!" Mr. Zhang pointed to his mobile phone and continued to call Mr. Xu.
"Hello!" After agreeing, the strong man dialed the phone again, but unfortunately, the response was a sweet female voice, "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off......" Before the English reproduction was finished, the strong man had already cut off the connection.
"Hmph! veteran! hang very fast! Alas!" Mr. Zhang stroked his forehead sullenly, hoping to stretch his mind, but the business of asking for money is not easy to do, and the business of sending money is just as difficult. "There's no way, call them financial, prepare money! 50 million, you have to prepare for a few days! Damn, what's the matter!"
"Mr. Zhang, just give the money like this? Do you want to go to the intersection where they came back first and block it for a while? We have found the traffic police for help, and we should be able to confirm the license plates of the two cars! If we find out, we will take it down directly! Replace them with people, what about so many of our brothers, are you still afraid of him?" The strong man put forward a suggestion, hoping that the leader would be able to adopt it.
"Well, you go and arrange it! If it doesn't work, you have to try it! However, I think that these people will definitely change their brands! The few brands we found are probably fake brands! In such a big city, looking for a needle in a haystack!" Mr. Zhang shook his head, not trying to discourage the enthusiasm of his subordinates.
"I went to check, those two license plates do correspond to big cars!
"Hmph! If he has the money to buy a car like ours and make a license plate like ours, is that still a difficult task?" Mr. Zhang glanced at the young man, "It's okay, you can go and try it! Maybe you can find a little information! Money has to be prepared, and both hands have to be hard!"
"Understood!" the strong man instructed the two younger brothers, found out the possible intersection into the city, dialed the phone, and assigned tasks.
"Biaozi, come on, go around the ring line twice, just treat it as pressing the road and helping the road administration inspect the road!" After Hu Dafa turned off Mr. Xu's apple, his fingers were randomly drawn, "Two, three, four, five, six rings, you can pick two rings at will, go around one or two circles first! There is no hurry to go to the hospital!"
"Oh, what's the matter, what should I do if I haven't figured it out?" Qiu Biao flipped the steering wheel and got on the nearest loop.
"It's not a big deal---- you can regret it, and you can let people go without doing anything, and there's nothing to do! At least they can't find us, there's no evidence! But the glasses can't do it, so many people have seen it, and they have taken pictures and videos on Weibo, can they still run away? Alas! These glasses are ......."
"I wondered, what do you think about glasses? What kind of society is this, what year is it, and what are you still studying? Even if you need to study every year, it seems to be only a few days! Someone is obliged to give you a haircut, check your body on the side of the road, give you a free clinic, help cheer up your bicycle, free of charge, what else can you do? Did you do this back then? Why didn't you go to stop the frightened horse? Besides, this is not the end of the day, why are you in a hurry!"
"Where are you looking for a horse now? Do you think that abroad, the mounted police all ride horses to work, and they don't get stuck in traffic, right, but they defecate everywhere! Look at it----" Hu Dafa casually looked out of the car window, a small tricycle from the countryside into the city to sell some fruits produced at home, with an iron cage buckled in front of the car, sealing the driver inside, and behind the car, a woman was shouting loudly.