Chapter 4: The Strange Fadu
The South American couldn't believe his eyes, and he looked Yu Qingsheng up and down again, this outfit, plus the electronic watch and wallet in his hand, was not as valuable as this first-class ticket......
Look at the companion beard in his hand is not a diamond watch, or a diamond necklace, a ring or something.
I only have a worthless electronic watch and a wallet of more than 300 yuan inside......
Annoyed, this person sprinkled all the anger in his stomach on Yu Qingsheng's body, and punched and kicked him.
Just as the hijacker opened the pistol safety and was about to vent his anger with the young man's life, Fadu, who was next to him, took off his watch and stuffed it into his hand. In English says:
"This is okay, enough for you to enter the ranks of the rich in advance......."
Only then did the hijackers let Yu Qingsheng go and began to study the watch in his hand.
He recognized it as a top-of-the-line luxury watch, Patek Frey, but he had never seen a style, and wanted to ask the rich Chinese, but he was worried that he would lie to himself......
The hijacker spun around in place, and it seemed that the woman who had just been robbed of her belongings still had some knowledge.
At that moment, he grabbed the woman's hair, handed her the watch, and said in English:
"Honey, come and see the value of this watch, is it just an entry-level model?"
The woman was already so frightened that she cried bitterly just now, and her face was covered with makeup.
The woman didn't dare to offend these hijackers, she took the watch crying, but just glanced at it, and the crying stopped abruptly.
The woman glanced at Fadu in disbelief, and muttered, "This piece of Patek Philip Ref6300 is actually in your hand?" What are you......"
Before the woman could finish speaking, the hijackers snatched the watch from her hand.
He pushed the woman and said, "Baby, I'm asking you, is this watch worth anything?" ”
"This watch is the most valuable ...... in the world"
The woman reluctantly glanced at the watch in the hijacker's hand, fearing that she would be beaten again, and she immediately continued:
"This is Patek Philip Ref 6300, which sold for a whopping 35.46 million Swiss francs at the ONLY WATCH auction in Geneva in 19. That's about 35 million dollars ......"
"3. $35 million a watch......"
The hijackers were a little confused, a dollar is worth twenty-two pesos, and thirty-five million is -- eh...... It's going to be hundreds of millions of pesos.
The three of them only collected a total of five million pesos from Carlos, so what are you hijacking the plane for? That's enough money for a few lifetimes.
The hijacker was worried that his companions would come and grab it, so he hurriedly put the watch on his wrist.
After getting the $35 million watch, the hijackers were still unwilling, and after opening the woman's seat belt, they pulled her up.
Then he pointed to Fadu, who was a little helpless, and said to the woman:
"Look at him, what else is valuable......"
The woman didn't dare not say anything, she sobbed and said, "The suit is Briño's, and it starts at forty-eight thousand dollars." The shirt is Gucci's, and the sapphire ring on his hand is antique, which is outside my area of expertise.
It is estimated that it will not be less than five million dollars, and his belt ......"
Hearing the woman's words, even Carlos, who was still trying to make a phone call, was a little moved.
He looked Fadu up and down, and suddenly frowned slightly, this Chinese himself seemed to have seen it somewhere.
But where it was, Carlos couldn't remember.
But his mind was elsewhere, and besides, even if he had seen this rich Chinese somewhere, he would have to feed the sharks in a while......
At this time, Fadu took out his wallet and ring. Handing it to the hijacker, Yun said lightly in English:
"Leave me a little decency, just the clothes and the belt. Used ones aren't worth much......"
At this time, the bearded man squeezed over and snatched Fadu's ring and wallet.
The other person quit, and the two of them tore up in the first-class cabin while scolding the street in their native language.
Unable to do so, the watch-snatchers aimed their pistols at the bearded man's head.
Not to be outdone, the bearded man also aimed his gun at his companion.
Just as he was about to hear the gunshots, Carlos suddenly yelled and said to his two men in Spanish: "Are you all crazy? What are we here for! ”
Carlos still had some deterrent power, and the two of them let go, and then said their own reasoning in a mess.
Carlos glanced at his two subordinates helplessly and said, "There are not many such top-level luxuries, and each piece is numbered. No one is going to spend money on this kind of thief ......"
The bearded man was not convinced, muttered a sentence in his mouth, and said: "There are always rich people who will buy and collect ......"
Before Carlos could speak, Fadu, who was beside the bearded man, smiled slightly and said:
"Luxury is not exactly the same as collectibles, it's just for show-off, not for collecting......"
Carlos finally couldn't help it anymore and said to Fadu:
"Where are we meeting ......?"
Before Carlos could finish his words, James, who kept making satellite calls next to him, had a result, and the call was finally answered.
James spoke in Spanish to the person on the other end of the line, and Carlos's attention was immediately drawn to it.
After muttering for a while, James blocked the microphone with his hand, turned his head to look at the passengers next to him, and continued to whisper to Carlos in Spanish:
"You heard Gonzalez's terms, and he and I went to his bank account for ten million dollars each. After receiving the transfer information, release the person immediately. You should know his bank account number ......"
The price was within Carlos's acceptable range, and he nodded, took the phone from James's hand, and said in Spanish to the person on the other end of the line:
"Dear Mr. Gonzalez, in ten minutes, you will have 20 million dollars in your account with the National Bank of the South......
As a sign of our sincerity, you will receive a transfer of $5 million within 24 hours of Mr. Guzmán's release.
Fifteen million dollars, enough to live in luxury in any country in the world......"
After a few polite words, Carlos hung up the phone.
Then he dialed another number, and this time the call was quickly connected.
Carlos said to the person on the other end of the phone:
"Okay, deposit $20 million into the account number of the Southern National Bank starting with 405.
Inform Michelle of them and prepare for the Boss's release from prison......"
After the call, Carlos took a deep breath.
He counted the time, and when it felt almost the same, he called his companion who was waiting at the prison gate again......