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Chapter 152 Kidnapping Nikon President

"How's it going? Have you thought about it?"

Zhao Ye looked at the clock placed in the izakaya. It had been half an hour and there was still no movement from these people.

"We choose six versus one!" Usagi Maru finally made up his mind. He had already thought about it. What kind of slave is not a slave? The world is so big, how can he tie himself up all day long?

"Okay, let's start quickly. We still need to have lunch after the fight." Zhao Ye urged.

In addition to Usagi Maru, the group selected the five most capable ones.

Several people found an open space in Yuzhiwei's backyard and got ready for a fight.

The process was not interesting at all. Not to mention that these gangsters had no formal training. Even Zhao Ye was a farmer, just trying to defeat ten people with one effort.

Throughout the fight, Zhao Ye had no one enemy due to his strength. Whoever the baseball bat touched would fly away.

By the time the battle was over, no one in this group was left standing.

Zhao Ye was not polite and gave each person a collar and let them disperse.

No charger was given this time. If anyone wants to break the agreement and run away, don't blame him if he gets bombed.

In this way, Zhao Ye officially settled down in Yuzhiwei.

Every day I go to take Youyou to work, and then wait for the president of Nikon at the gate. It doesn't matter if I don't wait, Zhao Ye is not in a hurry now.

You can always wait.

As for finding out where the president lives and then sneaking in secretly, he has already done it.

Unfortunately, the president never appeared in that house.

But don't be in a hurry, Zhao Ye has plenty of patience.

In this way, a month passed by in a hurry.

Zhao Ye's layout here is gradually improving, and in a while, he will be able to establish his own electronics company in Neon Country.

The electronics company is just one industry in Zhao Ye's layout. Since you are here, of course you can't miss other dividends. For example, the gaming industry, real estate, hotels, finance, and even custom industries are all good profit points.

As for the customs industry, the Santai Society is a gang after all. If gangsters don't do what gangs should do, they will be looked down upon.

It was now the eve of Neon Country's economic take-off. Entering the market at this time, Zhao Ye felt that he would definitely get a lot of blood.

At that time, it will be able to make up for the lack of funds at home.

On this day, Zhao Ye sent Youyou to work as usual. However, not long after they arrived, a car drove to the gate of the company.

"Ah! This is the president's car." Youyou saw the familiar license plate and subconsciously grabbed Zhao Ye tightly.

"Oh, is this the person?" Zhao Ye asked, pointing to a middle-aged man.

"Well, that's him." Youyou nodded and agreed.

Zhao Ye narrowed his eyes and said to Youyou, "Go home by yourself." After saying that, he walked straight towards the car.

"Who are you? Stay back!" Before Zhao Ye could approach, the bodyguards beside the middle-aged man blocked Zhao Ye's way.

It wasn't really how powerful the bodyguard was. He could tell at a glance that Zhao Ye was up to no good. It was because Zhao Ye got a black hood out of nowhere and put it on his head.

With the way he is dressed, even a fool would know there is something wrong with him.

Zhao Ye also didn't talk nonsense, and the gun in his hand went off immediately.

"Bang, bang, bang~" The firepower of the automatic rifle was strong, and the bullets were fired without missing a beat.

The bodyguards in front of the door didn't have time to react and were shot one after another.

The security guard inside the door didn't know where to hide at this time.

After dealing with the bodyguard, Zhao Ye got into the driver's seat of the car directly.

In the back seat of the car, a middle-aged man was nervous and at a loss.

Zhao Ye didn't say anything, just leaned over and installed a collar bomb on his neck, arms, and legs, and then ignored him.

After Zhao Ye finished doing this, he retracted his body. At this moment, Youyou opened the passenger door and sat directly in.

"Drive! What are you doing here?" Before Zhao Ye could speak, Youyou spoke first.

"Damn!" Zhao Ye cursed, started the car, and drove away.

Mental illness also got on the bus, which made Zhao Ye feel that his difficulty level had increased inexplicably.

The key is that this silly woman doesn't even have a hood. What's more important is that she is an employee of Nikon. Almost everyone who comes in and out every day knows her. At this time, she got into Zhao Ye's car, which means

Zhao Ye's hood was for nothing.

"Why did you get into my car? Didn't I ask you to go home by yourself?" After the car had driven for a while, Zhao Ye couldn't help scolding the mentally ill girl.

"Ye, please take off your hood. We are waiting for the president at the door every day. Even fools know who we are." Youyou looked at Zhao Ye who was wearing a hood and felt particularly awkward.

"Day!" Zhao Ye really didn't think of this. He wore a hood, it was just a subconscious behavior. When he thought about it at this time, don't say it, it was true.

"You are Zhao Ye!" As soon as Zhao Ye took off his hood, the middle-aged man in the back seat shouted.

"Damn!" Zhao Ye suddenly remembered that he was wearing a hood, so at least he wouldn't be recognized by the person in front of him. How could he have short-circuited his brain and listened to the words of the mental patient next to him?

"President, I'm really sorry. My brother and I had no choice but to kidnap you. Please forgive me!" Youyou suddenly apologized politely to the middle-aged man in the back seat. That tone was much better.

How sincere is sincerity!

Zhao Ye stopped talking. He was afraid that he would be led astray by this mental illness again.

"Haha, Yumi, you don't need to apologize. I also want to thank you for bringing Zhao Ye to Nikon! Is he your brother? This is great! From today on, you don't have to go to the front desk to receive people. I will

You are appointed as the special assistant of the Foreign Affairs Department, responsible for the docking work with Mr. Zhao Ye!"

"Nani? Is this true? This is great! Thank you, President! When I kill you later, I will definitely use my utmost concentration to ensure that you don't suffer even a little bit of pain!

"Youyou shouted excitedly.

Zhao Ye is almost driven crazy by this mental illness. While you are thanking others, you also say that you want to kill them. Besides, you are going to kill them. What are you happy about when they give you a promotion? What's your point of excitement?

Where is it?

"Haha, Youmei, you are such a cute girl! Stop joking with me, Mr. Zhao Ye will not kill me." The middle-aged man waved his hand confidently.

"Nani? Why? My brother was so handsome when he killed someone. I think he will definitely kill you." Yumei argued with the person in the back seat.

"Hahaha, your brother killed those people because he hated those people for taking away his children. He would not kill me because I could return the children to him."

What kind of logic do you guys have! What grudge do I have with these bodyguards? I killed them just to kidnap you. Even if I hate you, I should hate you as the culprit!

"Mr. Zhao Ye, I have been in Hong Kong Island during this time. I heard that you were missing. It really made me look for you! But I never expected that you would be waiting for me in our company! If I had known you were

In this way, I should come back earlier without wasting so much precious time." The middle-aged man didn't mean to be angry or scared at all, and he looked very excited in the back seat.

"Are you looking for me too? That's good. First of all, return my child to me. This is the prerequisite for all conversations!" Zhao Ye stared at the man in the rearview mirror. He always felt that he was very relaxed.

Zhao Ye was very unhappy with the way he held the pearl of wisdom.

In comparison, he looks very unqualified!

"Of course, please follow my instructions and drive. Your beloved son is in another place. Don't worry, he is well taken care of." The middle-aged man still said this to Zhao Ye with a smile. He didn't know.

I thought these two were good friends.

At least Youyou, who was sitting in the co-pilot, felt like her brain was running out of energy at this moment.

He and the president had just kidnapped each other and killed several bodyguards. But what about the kidnapped president? On the contrary, he looked excited.

She admits that some of her behaviors are pretending. But she is good at pretending, so she can best tell whether others are also pretending.

At least, she felt that the president in the back seat was really happy and not pretending at all.

As for my brother, the president, he was a little nervous at first, but he also relaxed at this time. This can be felt from the intensity of his shifting gears and stepping on the accelerator.

Zhao Ye did relax and the car no longer drove so hard.

Following the guidance of the man in the back seat, Zhao Ye successfully drove the car into a small villa.

"Dad, are you here?"

Zhao Ye's car drove into the villa, and then a woman in her twenties immediately opened the door and came out.

"Dad, are you okay? I just received a call saying..."

"Okay, it's all over. This was just a misunderstanding!" The middle-aged man, Iwasaki Masakichi, the president of Nikon Corporation, interrupted his daughter directly. Then he said: "You call the company and say

I am safe with you. What just happened was just a misunderstanding. Let the administrative department handle the aftermath properly."

"Yes, Father." The woman bowed and agreed. At this time, she might have guessed that the person her father was looking for might be the young man who kidnapped him.

Zhao Ye didn't talk too much, and Iwasaki Masakichi didn't even bother. He just led Zhao Ye into a room.

Looking at the child sleeping soundly in the crib, Zhao Ye immediately held the child in his arms.

From an angle that no one else could see, Zhao Ye used a prepared needle to prick the sole of the child's foot.

The child cried loudly, but Zhao Ye remained unmoved.

At this time, there is nothing more important than getting a DNA test.

After all, he had never seen his own child. If someone dropped the bag, there would really be no place to cry.


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