"What you are doing is illegal! This is a private place. If you mess around again, I will call the police!"
"Little sister, who are you trying to scare? I've been walking around the world for so many years, and I've always been acquainted with both black and white! Haven't I done enough illegal things? Is it useful to me to talk nonsense like this? If you want to save her, just be obedient.
Offer 30 million to redeem the person! Don’t say anything else, I only accept the money!”
What he said was very clear, and it was clear that he recognized the money but not the person! If he didn’t have the money, it didn’t matter if he was killed! If he had the money, it would be easier to say anything, and he would be released immediately!
From his behavior just now, I can already see that this man can do it, and he can definitely kill people and set fires!
"Yingying...save me...please save me...Mom, please...it was all my fault in the past, I know I was wrong...save me..." Mok Wenfeng asked again
I asked for help, but the blood and her tears were blurred on her face, which looked extremely scary.
I didn't dare to look at her face, so I gritted my teeth and fell silent.
The man with the scar became impatient, "Will you give me the money? If not, I will continue to chop!"
"Such a big sum of money, I need time..." After considering these two words, I didn't dare to say them out, for fear that they would think I didn't want to save people and start being cruel again.
The man with the scarred horse hesitated for a moment, "Okay, I'll give you three days to raise money to redeem the person! If I can't receive the money after three days, you'll wait to collect the body! Oh no, I guess you won't be able to collect the body, but, I
I will cut off one of her organs every day and send it to you, maybe the head, maybe the heart..."
After he finished speaking, he led a group of men and dragged Mo Wenfeng away.
Mo Wenfeng called my name miserably: "Yingying, please save me... You must save me... I don't want to die, dad... dad... help me..."
It wasn't until her voice completely disappeared that I breathed a sigh of relief, but I was still nervous.
Grandpa must have been shocked when such a big thing happened!
"Grandpa, how are you?" I asked my grandpa worriedly. I wanted to hold his hands to help him stand up, but I found that his hands were frighteningly cold. When I looked at his face, he was as pale as paper!
"Grandpa, grandpa..." I shouted twice and saw that he didn't respond. When I shook his body, he fell straight back like an unbalanced puppet...
After that, I don’t know how I picked up the phone and called 120, and then there was the sound of an ambulance...