"It's almost done." Zhang Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead. Visually, the three piles weighed seven or eight hundred kilograms. He gritted his teeth and sent them directly to Liu Shiwen overnight. Based on the previous price, he estimated that he would earn 300,000 yuan.

Already.

Although there is still two-thirds of the distance to 900,000, according to this progress, it should be enough in less than five days.

When he stood up and was about to count the quantity, he didn't know what was going on, but he felt his head buzzing and his eyes suddenly turned black.

"Wow -" he yelled, took two steps back and fell to the ground, rubbing his temples.

Qi and blood surged up, making him unable to breathe. His nose felt like it was stuffed with two balls of cotton, causing burning pain.

What's going on? Zhang Jian shook his head. The feeling of dizziness and tinnitus did not relieve, but became more serious.

He sat in the ground like this for almost an hour. After the night became darker, his vision slowly recovered.

He touched his heart with lingering fear. It was still beating, just like usual. Zhang Jian turned to look at the three fruit mountains, his head filled with question marks.

here we go again.

Could it be that the resultant spell was used too much? It exceeded the body's load?

At this time, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated crazily. Zhang Jian took it out and saw that it was Zhang Yuqin calling.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Why can't I get through when I call you? Come to the hospital quickly, something happened to our dad!"

Zhang Jian's heart tightened: "I'm at home now, you wait, I'm going back now, don't worry -"

As he spoke, he stepped up his efforts to load the fruit into the truck, but how much could Zhang load on that broken tricycle at one time? Halfway through the loading process, Zhang saw that he was already anxious and gritted his teeth, Damn it, I won’t load it anymore!

He pedaled the tricycle like he was desperate, praying in his heart that nothing would happen to his father.

The Zhang family can no longer withstand other hardships.

Zhang Yuqin stood at the door of the hospital. When she saw Zhang Jian coming, she ran over: "Brother, look at this!"

That was Zhang Shunliang's mobile phone. The corners of the phone had been smashed, which affected the screen a little, but it still didn't prevent Zhang Jian from seeing the content on it.

"If you want your father to come back safely, prepare five hundred thousand!"

Zhang Yuqin looked around anxiously: "Dad said he went to the toilet and didn't come back for a long time. I picked it up at the door of the toilet when I went to find someone. Brother, has our dad been kidnapped?"

Zhang saw that his blood was surging, his whole face was red from holding back, and veins popped up on his arms, because the sender of this text message was that bastard Ma Wentao!

Damn it, is this guy crazy about money? He actually does such a thing!

"Sister, you go back and stay with mom, I'll handle this matter." Zhang Jian didn't want to scare his sister, so he pushed Zhang Yuqin back. Zhang Yuqin turned back three times, knowing that now was not the time to cause trouble, and gritted his teeth.

"Brother, be careful. If you can't, we'll call the police."

Call the police? He wanted to, but that kid Ma Wentao was very evil-minded and must have already thought of his next move.

Zhang Shunliang has always been honest and kind. When the time came, Ma Wentao knelt down and said that he had been tricked. Besides, the two families were still related by relatives, Zhang Shunliang would definitely not pursue it.

"I understand, please go back."

Zhang Jian took the mobile phone, took a few deep breaths, and called Ma Wentao.

"Brother-in-law, you've called me, hehe." Ma Wentao's sinister voice came, which made my teeth itch.

"Ma Wentao, what the hell do you want to do? Where is my father?!"

"Don't worry, your father is my father. I will definitely not do anything too extreme, but this premise... you have to lend me money."

"Okay." Zhang Jian responded neatly: "I'll give you the money."

Ma Wentao was a little surprised that Zhang Jian was so straightforward. He didn't say anything for a long time, but the voices of other people came over there, and they must have an accomplice.

"I want cash, and I want it now!"

Zhang Jian frowned, as it happened, he didn't have any money anyway, so if this guy wanted to transfer money, he really didn't have it.

"I'll send the address to my phone later, remember it, you're the only one here, do you hear me?"

After hanging up the phone and waiting for less than a minute, Ma Wentao sent the address.

This bitch really knows how to pick a place. That place is an abandoned reservoir near Xiaozhang Village. It was initially said to be built to alleviate the drought, but later there were engineering mistakes and many people were held accountable.

That's all. It has been abandoned for almost ten years. It is overgrown with weeds and I heard that wild animals are roaming there. No one dares to go there.

Zhang Jian immediately rode on a small three-wheeler and rode for two hours before arriving near the reservoir.

When the cold wind blows, the woods around the reservoir make a "whispering" sound. Some people believe that this place is haunted.

Throwing the tricycle aside, Zhang Jian walked into the woods.

There is a small shabby house next to the reservoir. It was built by the people who guarded the reservoir. It is a miracle that it has survived so many years of wind and rain.

Ma Wentao squatted at the door and stared carefully at what was going on outside. Three candles were lit in the room. Zhang Shunliang was tied to a chair, his eyes wide open in horror, looking back and forth at the three people in the room.

"Taozi, can Zhang Jian really obediently bring the money?" Zheng Liangyou flicked the folding knife in his hand: "Don't be afraid to come after hearing that there is too much money."

Ma Wentao sneered: "After all, I have been relatives with him for so many years, but I still don't know the temper of this fool? Didn't you listen to the people at the hospital? His mother is about to die, and he didn't just throw him out without blinking an eye.

More than 100,000?"

Zheng Liangyou said "tsk tsk" twice, turned around and patted Zhang Shunliang's face: "Old guy, your son is really capable. He is buying a car and throwing away money. Don't worry, I will let you go as soon as the brothers get the money."

Yes, but if your mouth is dishonest..." The folding knife waved in front of Zhang Shunliang's eyes threateningly: "I don't want to hurt anyone, do you know what to do?"

Zhang Shunliang had tears in his eyes and nodded hurriedly, thinking that Ma Wentao was really a fucking beast.

Ma Wentao stood up suddenly at the door and said, "Here we come."

Zheng Liangyou and two other people also came to the door: "Oh, he is really a filial son."

"Wait a minute... why didn't he take anything? Where's the money?" Ma Wentao noticed something was wrong. Five hundred thousand was not a small amount, so he had to bring a sack after all, right?
Chapter completed!