After sending half a million dollars to the Iron Eagle or Steel Eagle organization, Griffith boarded the plane to Northern Europe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a full night's sleep, Griffith changed the subway three times, and once bus, and finally set foot in Scott, the sin city of Northern Europe that has recently been uproared by major media.

On the way, when he was on the subway somewhere in Northern Europe, Griffith once again received a blackmail message from the Iron Eagle organization, they seemed to realize that they had hung the big fish, this guy who could easily come up with half a million dollars, seemed to have a perfect IQ and a high degree of cooperation, and he was simply stupid and had a lot of money.

There are not many opportunities in life, and after discussion, several people in Tieying finally felt that this kind of God-given opportunity must not be missed. It was estimated that the other party would not turn his face if the price was increased by two or three times, so the bandits decided that they still had to make money first, and how much they could get out, and it was a big deal to tear up the ticket, so they settled Miss Fencier and raised the price again to Griffith.

When the call came, Griffith, who was on the subway, covered one ear and shouted "what...... I can't hear clearly...... What's wrong with a million...... Listen ~ no ~ clear ......" Then the gangsters heard the faint noise of people in the subway, and the electronic sound synthesized by the lady 'drip' sounded, and they spoke hoarsely, as if a certain station had arrived.

Two or three minutes later, when the stupid Griffith finally figured out that the other party seemed to take the opportunity to increase the price, and wanted her to play another two million before releasing him, the whole thing burned with excitement.

"You are falling into the well, taking advantage of the fire to rob ......"

He didn't care if he was in public or not, he listened on the phone as if he had slammed something to the ground, and the boss of Iron Eagle only listened to the voice, presumably a briefcase or something. Then, this stupid guy opened a loud voice on the phone and asked Tie Ying why they didn't keep their promises, why they changed the price, and they couldn't lose credit if they tied people up.

"Mom. ...... of intellectual retardation"

The people next to him could hear it clearly, and the people on Iron Eagle's side considered that Griffith's environment was on the subway, that is, a public place where the crowd was endless, and they were afraid that he would attract the attention of those who cared, so they had to hold the phone and signal the other party to be quiet.

But Griffith was so emotional that he didn't listen, and he asked him vigorously, 'What about his credit, what ......about his face', and Iron Eagle tried his best to coax this stupid man for a long time before he finally let his voice be lowered and his emotions calmed down.

"Mr. Griffith, it's not a question of keeping promises, it's just a ...... of reasonable macro price regulation in market activity."

Tie Ying and the others who finished the phone call felt extremely tired, although the person opposite was stupid, but his temperament was stubborn, he was like a bear child, and he moved out of his big tricks to finally get the other party done.

But fortunately, everything went smoothly, and the other party promised to give him another two million, but the advance payment was only one million, and the rest of the money was paid after meeting and exchanging hostages.

To tell the truth, this million, plus the previous 500,000, is enough for a few people to get away with it for a long time, and they don't plan to risk changing hostages, that would be too risky. Just wait for the other party to call the million dollars, they will decisively tear up the ticket and fly away from then on.

However, it is indeed a bit difficult to let the other party suddenly take out 1 million, that person may have money, and he also paid a ransom of 500,000 yuan happily before. But when asked for the money, the man's hesitation and hesitation were obvious, and he said that he needed a little time to get the money.

This is reasonable, who doesn't have real estate or fixed deposits, spend some time, go through procedures, activities, and cash out will be rich again.

A little later, in the evening, the fool named Griffith made a phone call. The boss of Iron Eagle held Miss Najib's mobile phone in his hand and did not answer, but sat on the side of the big horse golden knife, and hung the other party for half an hour.

Half an hour later, the Iron Eagle Boss, who had grasped the initiative and had always held the initiative, dialed the phone back, and the honest and slow-speaking gold lord on the other side really answered the phone very happily.

"Hey~, I'm Griffith, I'm very busy right now, if there's no urgency, I'm going to hang up~~"

Hearing the other party's constant and slow murmur, the Iron Eagle Boss's brows jumped weakly, he was sure that the guy on the other end of the phone with a serious lack of IQ didn't look at the number displayed on the phone at all, and he didn't know who was calling, so as soon as the phone rang, the person picked it up and started to speak.

Resisting the urge to beat the other party with serious IQ arrears, the boss of the Iron Eagle said in a deep voice: "Hey, what! I'm the kidnapper who kidnapped your girlfriend, have you raised all the money, we're already impatient to wait, I'll give you another two hours, if the money hasn't arrived, I'm going to tear up the ticket!! ”

"Oh, don't, don't, tear up the ticket or something, don't. Since the age of five, we have insisted on helping my grandmother cross the road every day, and insisted on visiting the lonely and widowed elderly in the welfare home every week...... In short, he is a rare good person in the world. If you tear up the ticket and treat good people so badly, be careful of the damnation of God......"

Griffith's desolate shout came faintly on the phone, and the trills of the three words 'damned' dragged a long tail, like a sad exclamation point: "God, what kind of generation is this, the evil is in power, and the eunuchs are in power...... In broad daylight, disasters leave calamities, good people are not in danger, and they cannot die well, crying out in vain, sad...... Sad ......"

Speaking of which, the person on the other end of the phone was already loud and crying. The boss of the Iron Eagle Gang was balled all over his body by this strange 205, irritable, and a little overwhelmed. Many intimidation and threats failed to work, and the two sides chatted for a while, and then the relatively clever young man in the Iron Eagle team suddenly had a flash of inspiration and shouted:

"Big brother, big brother, it's almost time to hang up, this kid may have called the police, and he is delaying time to lock our position......"

"Don't, don't, don't hang up, I'm almost there, oops, I'm here ......"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to hear that his careful thoughts were debunked, stunned for a moment, and then spoke, but the voice was still casual and casual, making people almost appear in front of a cute and stupid fat panda who had just woken up and was talking on the phone while holding a bamboo.

But the man said the words 'almost there' on the phone, but something was about to arrive, and a few people from Iron Eagle thought with some curiosity - Asi, it couldn't be that he ran over. Because in their impression, shouldn't that stupid guy be far away in China?

Thinking of this, they turned their heads to look around at the same time as they had black lines, and when they turned their heads, they saw a tall and thin guy holding a mobile phone while making a call. The man walked with a large frame of sunglasses, swaying three times in one step, and dragging a black lockbox lightly in the other hand.

Seeing that several people from Tieying looked over, this person hesitated for a while, as if he had thought of something, and quickly raised his hand and waved it here. He then wanted to speak, had the intention to express, and then reacted that the hand holding the phone had been raised, so he put down the phone and put the phone back to his ear:

"Hey, happy afternoon, everyone, I'm your Griffith. It's been a long time since you've been on the phone, how are you...... Oops, oops, I can't hear what you're talking about...... We are pure masters, and we are trustworthy...... Two million, I have brought, where is my Najib......"

The man said something strange, and as he walked this way, he lowered his black sunglasses and looked around.

Brother Tie Ying, who was holding the phone, looked at the man who came by himself for five or six seconds, and muttered to himself, what is the situation with this Nima, he has never revealed his personal information and the border and location where he is located, how did this person find the door.

In the face of this strange situation, everyone subconsciously looked around, but fortunately, it was empty, and there was no ambush at a glance. The boss, named Iron Eagle, frowned, subconsciously feeling that things were unreasonable.

And at this time, the man who staggered over had stumbled in front of everyone. From a distance, he saw Fencil Najib, who was strangled and curled up in the corner behind him, seemed to be very happy to see each other again, raised the hand holding the mobile phone, and shook it happily: "Hey, Miss Najib......"

After a shout, there was no response, this guy who was known as 'pure men speak of credit' turned his face in a scorn, and with a 'bang', he threw the briefcase in his hand towards a large bluestone in front of Brother Tie Ying's feet.

"Whoa! I've brought everything ......" The man's voice was deliberately lowered, pretending. But there was a strange look on his face, and when he looked closely, he seemed to say, 'Ah, I'm so excited'.

"What a mess ......".

The bluestone slab in front of Iron Eagle Boss's feet was split from a collapsed building in this ruined street, and it was relatively large, almost reaching the lower abdomen of everyone, so it looked like a natural negotiation table.