On the Iveco car.

"Erhe, why are you still howling? What's wrong?" Lin Wei turned around and asked strangely after hearing the young man in the back seat crying.

"Brother He..." The young man named Erhe opened his mouth and was about to say it.

"Bang!"

Xiao He reached out and pinched Erhe's thigh, then scolded Lin Wei: "Driving your car, I want you to know, I will tell you!"

"You just want Erhe to participate in this kind of revenge! His stool is so dry that he is afraid of pain, and he has to touch soybean oil on his butt before he dares to pull it. You said that this kind of player, I don't know where he got the courage to get involved in society." Lin Wei replied carelessly, because he still thought that Xiao He and the others would just take a simple revenge if they went down.

"Stop the intersection in front, Zhiyuan, take Weiwei and Shuaishuai back first. Erhe and I will drive out." Xiao He slap the collar and said expressionlessly.

Five minutes later, Lin Wei parked his car at a remote intersection, and then Xiao He ordered: "After Zhiyuan goes back, you can put your phone in, and then stay at home and don't go anywhere."

"Okay!" Zhiyuan nodded.

"No, it's just a fucking hurt. Is it necessary to do this?" Lin Wei asked with some surprise.

"You talk too much, you can do whatever you ask you to do!" Xiao He replied irritably.

"Crazy!" Lin Wei cursed, and then got out of the car with the other two.

...

One hour later.

In a large field near Dongfeng Town, Erhe knelt down for Xiao He with a thud, his face pale, and he kowtowed to the ground with a bang.

"What do you mean?" Xiao He was stunned.

"Brother... do you want to kill me... Don't kill me, I beg you." Erhe swallowed continuously, clasped his hands together, and said begging.

"…!" Xiao He looked at him expressionlessly and opened his mouth and replied, "I killed that woman because she saw you face. Do you understand? If she doesn't die, will she report the case? If she reports the case, will the police lock you up?"

Erhe looked up at Xiaohe.

"Why do you think I will kill you?" Xiao He asked again.

"...It's all done on TV because you're afraid of my bad things...!" Erhe instinctively replied.

"Erhe, no one forces you to do this with a gun. I need people, and we have a cooperative relationship for money. If you are a man who works hard work on me, I don't need to kill you. I will give you two ways, either leave first or help me finish this matter together. What do you think?" Xiao He put his right hand in his pocket, stroked the trigger that imitated June 4, and asked in a low tone.

"Brother, I won't leave! I'll be with you!" Erhe thought for a few seconds before immediately taking the conversation.

Xiao He stared at Erhe for a few seconds, then whispered: "Follow the work!"

Twenty minutes later, on the edge of Onodi, Koga changed his cell phone, changed his card, and made a call with his back leaned against the Iveco car.

"Hey?" A low voice rang out from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Wanbao, let's talk about your child?" Xiao He said with a smile.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?" the other party asked.

"I want 100 million to fly together!" Xiao He licked his lips.

"I have 100 million, but if you give it to you, you can't fly! Tell me something realistic, what you can be satisfied with, what I can do." Wanbao straightforwardly.

"Haha, ten million." Xiao He smiled.

"Money is not a big deal to me, but the child cannot move, okay, brother?" the other party said without hesitation.

"It must be."

After saying this, Xiao He hung up the phone, then hugged Erhe, turned around and left Onodi.

...

After the incident, the seven major case teams rushed to the Siji Shangdong underground parking lot in just twenty minutes. However, due to the large amount of investigation, most of the special service were also taken away to maintain order outside the parking lot, and Lin Jun was also called.

The forensic doctor was taking photos of the crime scene, some of the other police were adjusting surveillance videos, and some were conducting inspections. In short, thirty or forty criminal police officers were working hard.

Half an hour after the police entered the scene of the crime, a top-end BMW X6 brought three private cars worth more than one million to the periphery of the cordon.

"Hulala!"

Zheng Ke and Peng Guoqiang walked over and met him. Lin Jun happened to be responsible for the on-site maintenance, so he stood by.

"Bang!"

A middle-aged man with a thin and not too tall stepped down from X6. He was seriously bald and had a serious expression. After he got down, he put his hands in his pockets and looked at Peng Guoqiang.

"Wanbao, Wanchang, right?" Peng Guoqiang asked.

"Yes." The bald middle-aged man nodded.

When Lin Jun heard the conversation between the two, he unconsciously glanced at Wanbao a few times. He had heard of this person's reputation in the cargo yard, because it was said that he was the benefactor of the Northern Expedition of Manchu.

"Share you to be ashamed of the changes..." Zheng Ke looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his voice was gentle, and he wanted to calm Wanbao's emotions.

"No need to say this." Wanbao waved his hand and interrupted Zheng Ke's words.

"Your lover Ms. Li Wen was shot by a bandit...!" Zheng Kewei Wanbao didn't understand the situation.

"I know, I'll know on the way." Wanbao replied without any expression.

"Isn't he your lover?" Zheng Ke couldn't accept Wanbao's attitude a little.

"It's not a lover, a mistress who lives together!" Wanbao didn't even blink and said directly to Peng Guoqiang: "Call me, what's the matter?"

"Your son may have been kidnapped." Peng Guoqiang went straight to the point.

"Yes, the kidnappers have called me, they have to ask for ten million." Wanbao nodded.

"...That's good. I hope you can cooperate with us and we will... as soon as possible..." Peng Guoqiang's eyes lit up, and he would do ideological work for Wanbao.

"I can't cooperate with you in this matter!" Wanbao replied without hesitation.

"What does it mean?" Peng Guoqiang was stunned.

"The kidnappers want money, I have money! If you want to interfere, things will be in chaos!" Wanbao threw down his words, turned around and was about to get in the car.

"Wait a moment, Mr. Wan." Peng Guoqiang was stunned for a moment and immediately chased after him.

"What's wrong?" Wanbao asked while sitting in the car.

"If you don't cooperate, the kidnappers may demand ransom for a second time, which is for your son's safety..." Peng Guoqiang said in a hurry.

"He wants 10 million, I will give him 20 million, and directly remove the process of asking for ransoms again!" Wanbao said strongly.

"Your lover is dead. A criminal like you may successfully escape and get away with it!" Peng Guoqiang said excitedly.

"B is required at any time, but there is only one son! Do you want me to cooperate with you? If the kidnappers tear up the ticket, will you be my son?" Wanbao frowned and threw down, urging the driver and said, "Let's go!"

Peng Guoqiang was speechless and watched the BMW X6 leave. Zheng Ke was so angry that he jumped up, gritted his teeth and cursed: "This person is so inhumane!"

"I don't think there is anything wrong." Lin Jun witnessed the whole process, so he quite understood Wanbao's approach.

"Get out!" Zheng Ke looked at Lin Jun and cursed.

"The child is still too young and too naive." Lin Jun curled his lips and yawned.

...

Another hour later, in the east wind, Iveco business car abandoned by Xiao He and others was found in the wilderness. When the police arrived, the first thing they saw was a piece of printing paper stuck on the window of Iveco's car, which read.

"Fuck it, I'll let you not find where the hostages are buried!"

More than twenty criminal police officers looked at the printing paper and their faces turned red.

"It's so fucking crazy!" Peng Guoqiang stared at his eyes and pulled off the printed words.

...

At the same time, the seven major case teams, Lin Jun and Zhou Tian, ​​carried four large bags of lunch boxes, distributed them in the office, but when Lin Jun sent them to the technical department, he suddenly heard the technician shouting: "Team Zheng, come here! The traffic monitoring center captured the picture of Iveco squatting outside the parking lot of the four seasons. The figure picture!"

When Lin Jun heard this, he instinctively hugged the picture he had just printed, then suddenly was stunned and frowned...
Chapter completed!