The car flew all the way across the Macau-Taipa Bridge and suddenly stopped in the middle of the highway. Cars on both sides were driving fast, and a medium-sized truck was parked on the buffer zone.
"Get out of the car, miss." The driver motioned her to get into the truck with his eyes.
When did this lame Qi's head become enlightened? Trading in the middle of the highway is not what he wants.
But this can indeed prevent being followed by the police. The people in the car called the driver next to Jiang Xiaoou. After confirming that it was correct, they asked her to carry the box alone in the car.
"Miss!" A uniform voice sounded as soon as they got on the truck.
Lame Qi took the lead to greet her at the door. He looked happy when he saw the safe in her hand.
Jiang Xiaoou snorted coldly, threw the box over, and asked, "Where are the people?"
Pei Xiao was still unable to move after the operation. He was carried up on a stretcher, and his personal doctor stayed by his side and dared not leave.
Hearing the soft footsteps, she opened her eyelids slightly. When she saw Jiang Xiaoou, she blinked and closed them again tiredly. After a while, she opened them again!
Jiang Xiaoou was also extremely frightened when he saw Pei Xiao, not because he was afraid of being discovered by her, but because Pei Xiao's current appearance was so scary!
The whole person seemed to be dehydrated, withered, thin, and pale. The cheekbones on the face were high and the bird's nests were sunken deeply, making the eyes appear even bigger. When he stared blankly and aimlessly at people like this, it was really surprising. I feel a chill on my back.
What kind of torture can make a person become so thin in just a few days? She is as skinny as a bone. Jiang Xiaoou took two steps back and asked the people around him with trembling lips: "Why is she not dead yet?" "
The man pointed at Lin Xiangyuan: "Mr. Lin wants to protect her. She is not far from death anyway. Let's give her a breath before we get the money."
But Pei Xiao, who was alive like this, made Jiang Xiaoou feel deeply scared. If she saw a living ghost, it would stare at her with a stern look.
She turned her head quickly, not daring to look any further, pointing at Lame Qi and saying, "Now that you have got the money, why are you keeping her?"
The lame seven clicked on the number, and the number was correct, so he twisted his neck and motioned for his men to go to work.
The man smiled cruelly, and touched the waist of his suit. The dark part was exposed, and it turned out to be a gun!
At this time, Lin Xiangyuan suddenly said: "Wait a minute -"
Everyone looked at him together, and he pointed to the safe: "Look at the money again."
He had a solemn look on his face, and Lame Qi was puzzled: "Is there something wrong with the money? Didn't I just order..."
Before he finished speaking, his face became as hard as cement. After a while, he suddenly spat, pulled out the gun hidden in his waist and pointed it at Jiang Xiaoou: "You fucking United Police are kidding me?"
Jiang Xiaoou was so frightened that he fell back and sat on the ground.
"You...what are you talking about?" Her face was as white as snow, and her limbs were trembling. A young lady who had been raised in a boudoir had never seen such a battle.
Soon, she realized: "The money...what's the problem?"
Lame Seven picked up a wad of pink bills and threw them heavily on the ground: "It's all fucking serial numbers!"
"..."
For a moment, all the kidnappers were stunned.
You cannot deposit cash with consecutive numbers in the bank, as the flowers will be discovered by the police. It is difficult to escape with so much cash on you.
The original purpose of asking for cash was to facilitate their escape, but now these serialized banknotes have just become a burden for them to escape.
Xi Xiangdong could not have prepared so many serialized banknotes in one day. It could only have been the police...
[Cavan, I won’t update tonight. I’ll continue writing when I get up.]