Seeing that he was not allowed to leave this time, Cui Youliang was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly.
"Please let me go this time, brother. I will never dare to come again..."
"I don't want the Bai family's debts anymore... Please, just let me go..."
When it came to debt, Ye Feng asked curiously: "How much debt does your Cui family still have here?"
"No...not much..."
"Only a few hundred million...I don't want it anymore...I really don't want it anymore..."
At this time, Cui Youliang dared not mention the debt again. The key was to save his own life.
"Several hundred million..."
Ye Feng pondered for a moment, and then said: "Okay, then let your Cui family use another billion to redeem you!"
"Call, keep calling people!"
"Remember, let them bring the money with them this time!"
When Cui Youliang called home with runny nose and tears to ask for help.
Ye Feng sat back again.
Like a sharp sword in the darkness, arrogant and domineering.
"you……"
Bai Weiwei looked at Ye Feng, with a thousand words in her heart, but she didn't know how to speak.
But there was one thing she was sure of.
This time, my brother really gave me a big backer worth relying on! It can really help them make a comeback!
Bai Weiwei finally had a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
All these years of unwillingness, grievance and pain have finally cleared up and seen the moonlight.
…
At this time, the Cui family.
An old man with white hair and beard was drinking tea and reading a newspaper.
Suddenly I received a call from my youngest son, and my face became gloomy a little bit.
This old man is none other than Cui Youliang's father, Cui Lishang, the contemporary head of the Cui family.
Hearing that his youngest son had been kidnapped, Mr. Cui couldn't help but feel anxious and angry.
Because he was in the coal business in the early years, he also had hundreds of thugs under his command, ready to go at any time.
In the past few decades, the Cui family has been kidnapping others. This is the first time that someone else has kidnapped them.
And you dare to kidnap your own son?
Is the kidnapper somewhere tired of living?
"Who is the other party?" Mr. Cui asked as he walked to the desk, picked up the landline phone, and prepared to call someone.
"It's from the Bai family!" Cui Youliang said truthfully.
"Which Bai family?" Mr. Cui couldn't remember for a while. Is there any other prominent figure in Yanjing whose surname is Bai?
"It's Bai Shouqi's person!" Cui Youliang said in horror, "This person claims to be the backer of the Bai family. I brought more than two hundred people, but they all fell into his hands."
"Dad, when you bring someone here this time, don't forget to bring the priest who our family hired with a lot of money. He...his skills are really terrifying!"
The richest man in the world!?
When Mr. Cui heard this, his hands couldn't help but tremble. And when he heard his son say that he had brought more than two hundred people with him and they were all in trouble, he slowly put down the phone.
The more than 300 thugs raised by the Bai family were reduced by two-thirds at once, and there was no need to recruit the remaining 100 or so people.
"I see."
Mr. Cui ended the call with his son and quickly dialed another person's number.
"Master Yu! My family is in big trouble! Come quickly!"
After anxiously waiting for a cup of tea, the Yu Zhenren that Mr. Cui mentioned finally arrived in time.
"Mr. Cui, you summoned me so late. What happened?"
Yu Zhenren, a man in his fifties, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, has an extraordinary temperament, and his every move has the image of a Taoist master.
"It's my son who was kidnapped..." Mr. Cui repeated briefly while preparing the car.
"Oh? Can one fight against a hundred?" Master Yu nodded, "It seems that we have met Lian Jiazi!"
"Master Yu, are you sure?" Mr. Cui said a little uneasily, "Do you want to call some more people to join us?"
As soon as these words came out, Master Yu couldn't help laughing.
"Mr. Cui, don't panic, he's just an ordinary martial artist, what's the point?"
"As the saying goes, no matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife; no matter how sharp your sword is, it cannot compete with the secret of magic!"
Before he finished speaking, Master Yu waved his hand.
The surrounding furnishings seemed to be being pulled, and there were occasional clattering sounds.
The next second, an incredible scene appeared.
I saw that the tables, chairs, benches and many books in the study were all floating in the air as if they had lost weight in space.
When Mr. Yu showed off such a unique skill, Mr. Cui was immediately amazed and shocked.
"Zhenren Yu is truly a divine man!"
Master Yu laughed, then pulled Mr. Cui up and said, "Mr. Cui, let's go. Yu is enough for such a trivial matter!" This chapter has been completed!
