Chapter 810: I want 300 million

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This old thing has always been protected by some organizations abroad, and has never worried about her safety, but today she smells death and threatens his family. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

The old guy's wrinkled face twitched, "You were sent by the Chinese government?" ”

“no! It's true that I'm Chinese, but I have nothing to do with the Chinese government. ”

"You're lying." The old guy really hopes that Yang Luo will say that he was sent by the Chinese government, so that she still has a chance to live.

Yang Luo smiled and shook his finger, "I don't have to lie to you, because I, like you, am an out-and-out villain." But there is one thing that is different from us, although I am a bad guy, I will never betray my country. And you are such a garbage, even we scoundrels spit on you, not to mention the people. After speaking, he circled around **, "Actually, I found you this time because I heard that you are very rich and came to you to borrow some travel expenses." ”

Yang Luo never put down the microphone in his hand, he said that it was not sent by the Chinese government, and no one believed it. But I heard him mention money, but some people believed it. And guessed that Yang Luo was very likely to commit some case in China, ran away to South Korea, and happened to catch up with this incident and extort some money.

** Energetic, the wrinkles on his face seem to be much less, "Money is not a problem, I'll give you 100,000 dollars and release all the people here." ”

"Slap" Yang Luo slapped the head of ** again, this time it was not light. The old guy plopped and lay on the ground, humming and chirping for a long time before he got up, his mouth was full of blood, and two more teeth were missing.

Yang Luosen said coldly: "What do you think of me as a food?" It was 2o million to donate money to Japan to buy Diaoyu Island, and it was actually 100,000 yuan to me. ”

**The old face was covered with bloodstains, and he was really scared in the face of Yang Luo, and said vaguely: "I will also give you 200,000." ”

Yang Luo sighed, "It seems that you really don't know what to do." He took out a gun and put it on her head, "Three hundred million, and it's dollars, not a penny." ”

Libya felt a tightness in his chest, three hundred million? That's all her worth, and a lot of it is donations from some ** organizations. How did he know I had so much money and was so accurate.

Yang Luo pointed at the head of ** with a gun: "I'll give you three minutes to think about it, if you don't lend me money, I will give you a peanut." Then he shouted: "Crazy! Bring me the phone on the ground. ”

There were clothes on the ground, and there were a lot of phones, and he didn't know which one Yang Luo was referring to, so he picked up one casually and threw it to Yang Luo.

Yang Luo stretched out his hand to catch it and dialed the number.

The little girl is playing a game in the crisis center, and the sound of electronic music is a little deafening.

Kang Min and Lu Jing shook their heads helplessly, "I said Miss, can you be quiet." ”

Dann took out the lollipop from his mouth and grinned, "Don't you feel like it's too quiet here every day?" ”

Lu Jing sighed, "When will you grow up?" ”

Hearing this, Dane En pursed his lips, "I'm in my twenties and I've grown up." ”

Kang Min and Lu Jing shook their heads at the same time, "I think you won't grow up even if you're eighty years old." ”

"Jingle ......"

Daneen's phone rang suddenly, and the little girl put the lollipop in her mouth, took out the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and it was from abroad.

Pressed the answer button and said vaguely: "Who!" Disturb the old lady to play the game. ”

"I'm Yang Luo!"

"Yikes!" The little girl jumped up excitedly, "Isn't it fun?" ”

There was a burst of laughter from the earpiece, "Not bad! I'm in Korea now, you can get a bank account right away. ”

Dane's eyes lit up, "Got money again?" ”

"Yes!"

"No problem!"

"Clear this call log."

"Ah!" After saying that, he hung up the phone and ran out, not even taking the baby bag containing the lollipop.

Kang Min shouted, "Where are you going?" ”

Dane waved his hand without replying, "I'll go back to the dormitory." ”

Yang Luo looked at ** and said, "Have you thought about it?" ”

** Without saying a word, this money is all her net worth, if all of it is given to this guy. Not only will they become nothing, but they will also be unable to keep the position of president of the World Uyghur Congress, and everything will be over at that time.

Yang Luo's face suddenly turned cold, "Since you don't speak, you don't want to lend me money." The fingers that pulled the trigger began to tighten slowly.

** Glaring, looking at Yang Luo's finger holding the trigger, the look of fear in his eyes became more and more intense.

"I'll give!" ** cares about her current position, the chairmanship of the World Uyghur Congress, and money, but she cares more about her own life. No one is afraid of death, and she** is no exception.

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Yang Luo scolded: "Damn! The older the skin, the cheaper it is. ”

"Jingle ......" The phone in Yang Luo's hand rang, pressed the answer button, and Daneen's voice came.

"That's it." Then he said a number.

Yang Luo didn't speak, hung up the phone, and looked at the ** account number to tell her: "Call and ask them to remit the money to this account, you only have ten minutes, after this time, I won't ask for a penny again." The meaning of the words is obvious, if I don't see the money in ten minutes, then I don't want it, but I want your life.

** Tremblingly, he took out the phone in his pocket and called his son.

"Send me $300 million to this account." Then I told the account number again.

"Mother! How did you send so much money to this account? ”

**Looking up at Yang Luo's smiling face, I don't know why, the fear in my heart did not reduce, but became stronger.

"Don't ask so much, you have to send it in ten minutes."

"Okay!"

** Put the phone away, "I'll send it soon, you can let us go." ”

"Haha......" Yang Luo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and smashed the gun on her head with a gun. ** snorted, fell to the ground and fainted.

Yang Luo clapped his hands, took the microphone and walked off the rostrum, then wiped the blood on the ground with his hand, walked under the wall, and wrote a number.

"Members of right-wing Korea, the Korea Freedom Alliance, the Defoliant Brothers-in-Arms, the Friends of the Villages, and the Korean Parents Association have come forward."

Someone in the crowd lowered their heads and squatted down slightly, hiding themselves in the crowd.

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth twitched, he raised the gun, and pointed at a middle-aged man who was trembling, that is, the congressman who got off the car with **.

"Sue me, where are they?"

The middle-aged young man's legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, pointing behind him, "In...... Where is it! ”

"Hula!" The crowd poured to both sides, leaving a group of people in the middle, more than a hundred people.

Yang Luo walked over slowly and put a gun to the head of a young man in his twenties, "Which organization are you a member of?" ”

The young man's body trembled, "Right...... Right-wing South Korea. ”

"Who is your president?"

The young man closed his mouth and stopped talking, and Yang Luo pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

The head of the stick burst into a bloody flower and fell limply to the ground.

Yang Luo put the gun on the head of another young man again, "Which organization do you belong to?" ”

"Right-wing South Korea, this is our president." Pointing to a very fat middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man glared at him fiercely, but the young man didn't seem to see it, and twisted his head to the side. Don't look at how arrogant you are in peacetime, you can sacrifice for the country and the organization. Actually, it's all bullshit, and when your life is threatened, who the fuck cares about this.

"Ha" Yang Luo laughed, "I know the current affairs very well, and you members of right-wing South Korea are standing over there." ”

There were about 20 or so people who walked to the open space on the right, and there were not many of them, and it seemed that the people who participated in this meeting were all key members of the organization.

Yang Luo's eyes searched the person for a while, and as long as his gaze fell, the person would hang his head and shrink his body slightly.

Yang Luo walked up to a big man and pointed a gun at his head: "Have you ever been a soldier?" ”

The guy's face was calm, "Yes! ”

"Which organization do you belong to?"

"Parents' Union."

"Who is your president?"

"I am!"

"Oh?" Yang Luo's eyebrows raised, "Take your people over there." ”

The big man glanced at Yang Luo coldly, turned around and shouted, and led people over.

Yang Luo smiled and walked up to the other person, "I don't need to ask." ”

Which guy nodded violently, "In the Xiangjing Friends Association, that's our president." ”

Next, as long as Yang Luo's gun is pointed at, that guy will honestly explain. And it is worth noting that the Brothers in Arms is a purely military organization, and the reaction of these people is also very calm.

However, Yang Luo didn't take it to heart, don't say that they are just ordinary soldiers, they are special forces, and they are also dolls in his Yang Luo's hands, and they can play as much as they want.

Yang Luo waved his hand, and the madman found a few more phones on the ground and handed them to the presidents of those right-wing organizations.

Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lit one, took a puff before saying, "Within ten minutes, each organization will remit five million dollars to that account, and if I can't receive the money, I will execute all of you." ”

Yang Luo knew that these guys were all non-governmental organizations, and they wouldn't have too much money, and five million dollars was estimated to be their limit, and if they borrowed more, they might attract attention from the outside world and might be in trouble.

Those guys are very happy, the so-called heroes don't suffer immediate losses, they give the money first, and when they are safe, they must not let these people leave South Korea.

The madman waited for them to finish the call and put it away.

Yang Luo said with a wicked smile: "The Japanese have all stood up. ”

There was another commotion in the crowd, leaving forty or fifty people in the middle.

Yang Luo walked over, "Sue me, the name of your organization." ”

No one spoke, Yang Luo glanced around, and finally landed his gaze on an old man in his fifties with a cold aura on his body.

The old man saw Yang Luo looking at him, the aura on his body became more and more gloomy and cold, and there was a faint momentum that only a superior person could have.

Yang Luo had a happy smile on his face, he could catch a big fish this time, and he should be able to make a good profit.

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