Aaron's entire expression instantly became frightened, simply because the sound was very much like the sound of a violent car crash.
Aaron looked back at Ji Fanli. Although his expression was emotionless, Aaron could clearly feel the cold aura that suddenly burst out in his eyes. He rarely even saw this man with such emotion anymore.
Such exposed emotions came out.
"President?"
Ji Fanli glanced at him coldly, "Don't you know what to do?"
"Yes, President." Aaron replied, his body already half cold. He has rarely seen such cold emotions from his boss who has been with him for many years.
Aaron quickly used the GPRS positioning on his mobile phone to find the direction.
But soon, the cell phone that I thought would no longer make a sound made a little chirping sound again, as if there was electricity flowing through it.
The phone was always on speakerphone, Ji Fanli's eyes were fixed on the screen of the phone coldly.
Aaron tried to ask aloud, "Hello? Hello? Is this Miss Hua?"
No one answered. Aaron asked several more questions, and then suddenly heard someone on the phone who was obviously wearing a voice changer. The voice seemed to be very pleasant, and he just said softly and skillfully, "Ji.
Fan Li, Mr. Ji...the woman protected by your two idiot bodyguards is now in my hands..."
Aaron's body was so frightened that he felt cold.
"Let her answer the phone." Ji Fanli's voice was very calm, even rational, because his first reaction was not "Who are you?", but to ensure people's safety.
"Oh~ It seems that you still don't believe me~" The voice was still somewhat pleasant and gentle.
"Come on, pretty woman, talk to the phone. Your man wants to hear your voice."
The man who restrained Lin Wutong put one hand on her head, pressed her sideways on the back of the chair, grabbed her hair, and brought the phone to her mouth.
Ji Fanli could hear Lin Wutong's violent breathing on the phone.
"Little woman, please speak quickly and let him listen." The voice urged her.
Lin Wutong looked toward the phone, cried softly, and called, "Li."
Ji Fanli said, "Are you okay now? Are there any health problems?"
Lin Wutong was pressed on the back of the chair, his hair was a mess, he wanted to shake his head, but couldn't, so he said back, "It's okay, I'm okay..."
"It's okay. Don't panic now. Don't resist whatever they ask you to do—"
Before Ji Fanli finished speaking, someone had already taken the phone away, and someone else said with a smile, "Mr. Ji, how is it? Do you believe it now?"
"You can give me whatever you want. I will consider the conditions."
In this kind of kidnapping situation, the last thing you can do is to panic at the beginning and agree to everything at once. A reserved way of answering will make the other party wary and scrupulous, and will not easily harm the hostage.
.
The person on the phone chuckled and said, "The conditions, um, let me think about it. Well, I haven't thought about the conditions clearly yet, so let's do this. I'll tell you when I think about it clearly."
At this point in the jargon, Ji Fanli didn't ask, "Who are you?", but the words spoken on the phone next made Aaron inside the car completely shaken, and Ji Fanli's expression condensed instantly.
Got up.
What the man said was: "Ah, by the way, Mr. Ji, please don't call the police, otherwise all you will find is a corpse. Ah, by the way." He seemed to have remembered something again, and said
, "Have you recovered from the gunshot wounds you suffered last time in France? Well, I deliberately shot you three centimeters away from your chest. I just wanted to watch you bleed to death, hee -" the person on the phone
He suddenly smiled and said a little innocently, "Oh, you didn't die in the end, tsk, tsk, what a pity."
Ji Fanli stared at the phone with cold eyes and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?"
"Ah, you finally asked this question, hehe, you are finally interested in this question. Who am I, why don't you think about it yourself? It has been so many years, Mr. Ji, you have almost forgotten me.
"
Ji Fanli's expression was unusually cold. He paused for a moment, and his voice seemed to be filled with ice. It was hoarse and low, yet seemed very calm and rational, even a little ruthless. He said, "I don't think you can arrest anyone."
It was a mistake to arrest her. That woman is just a lover I kept. If you want to use her to make me do something, I think you are probably thinking wrong."
"Ha, is that so?" The person on the phone seemed very excited and replied, "It just so happens that my brother wants to find a woman to play with, so I'll let them do it."
On the phone was Lin Wutong's softly screaming voice, "Ah - go away, go away!" Her voice was full of crying.
The man with the weird changed voice smiled into the phone and said, "How about it? Mr. Ji, do you want her to accompany them to have some fun?"
Ji Fanli moved her fingers and hung up the phone resolutely.
"President!" Even Aaron was surprised.
Ji Fanli's fingers were trembling slightly. She tried hard to take out the cigar from the side and lit it with trembling fingers.
After about half a minute, he tried his best to calm down, then closed his eyes and ordered, "Go back to the manor."
In this round, he took a gamble, and the chips were an injury to Lin Wutong, plus his life.
*As soon as the car drove into the Ji family manor, the phone next to Ji Fanli rang.
"Ha, Mr. Ji, you really didn't take her seriously and drove home safely. Tsk, tsk, I really feel sad for that little woman of yours. She actually crashed the car. Tsk, tsk."
Ji Fanli just held the phone and said nothing.
"Ah, it's like this. I suddenly heard my buddy reply, this woman is pregnant with your child. After all, she is the flesh and blood of the Ji family. You really can't bear to let them die.
Already?"
"If you have any requirements, tell me."
"If I say that I want your life in exchange for the two of them, you will definitely not agree, so the choice is in your hands. At six o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I will have someone waiting for you outside the manor.
, if you dare to come and see me, maybe I will let her go, but if you don’t come, well, Mr. Ji, you will never see this woman, and your unborn son.
."
"Well, you definitely won't call the police, right? You have to respect the rules of the game."
"Ah, by the way." The weird voice said again, "Aren't there a lot of things you don't understand? For example, Ji's accounts that have been losing money since last year, your attack, and, um, also
There are many, many more. If you want to know, you can ask me. In fact, you should really think about who I am."
The phone hung up.
Aaron lowered his head slightly and asked respectfully, "What are your orders, CEO?"
Ji Fanli pushed open the car door and got out, paused by the car door for a long time, and then walked into the manor in silence.
A lot of things were dealt with in one night, and even the fifty-year-old man with a kind face but a very strong momentum received a call from Ji Fanli at night. When the call was hung up, the old man's
His expression was already very ugly.
Ji Fanli sat in the study until late at night. There was a very strong smell of cigarette smoke in the study, and there were many banquets piled in the ashtray next to it.
"Sir, are you still awake?" the servant asked dutifully.
Ji Fanli waved her hand and said, "Go to bed and don't worry about me."
"OK."
*Inside an abandoned and empty factory building.
The masked boy slowly approached the unconscious woman on the ground, held her chin with his hands, and looked her around roughly.
"Sir, this is indeed Ji Fanli's latest lover. He has spent a lot of effort on this woman." The speaker was a stout man with an eyepatch on his face.
The slender young man stood up and took a few steps away, as if he was sizing up the woman on the ground for a while.
Lin Wutong's clothes were somewhat torn. It was just a simple floral skirt. Now that it was covering her body, it looked a bit pitiful. The stout man standing next to him couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
.
The young man turned his head, and there was no expression on his masked face, but the stout man had lowered his head and did not dare to say any more words.
The young man seemed to chuckle softly, walked over, squatted down again, grabbed the woman's chin with his hands, and knocked her against the pillar behind.
The stout man lowered his head, pretending he saw nothing.
Lin Wutong was knocked awake. He coughed hard and slowly opened his eyes. The person who appeared in front of him had a dummy mask on his face.
"Who are you?"
The man tilted his head slightly and said innocently, "I don't know."
"Oh, by the way, Ji Fanli may come to save you this afternoon. He is really good at pretending before, and he is even better at pretending now. I don't even know what to say about him. He
Thinking that a few words can make me lower my regard for you, he really underestimates me."
"What are you going to do?"
The man tilted his head again and said, "Yes, what do I want to do? When I was in France, I shot him. At that time, I didn't really want him dead that much, but in the end he
He's really not dead." The man was a little excited, and then said, "Then I wanted to come to the country to catch him, but it turns out that this is not my territory after all, so it's not easy for me to do it. Ah, there's more, Ji's
The problems that have been cropping up since last year, such as stock prices dropping and bidding being damaged, are actually all my fault."