After getting the news, Lei Dazhuang was extremely happy. He grew up in Wulitun Village and had a good relationship with the villagers in Wulitun Village. Now the lives of the villagers have been greatly improved. Lei Dazhuang is
He was happy from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, Lei Dazhuang was even more grateful to Ma Xiaoyao. In Lei Dazhuang's heart, the improvement in the lives of the villagers in Wulitun Village was all due to Ma Xiaoyao.
After giving Lei Dazhuang a few words of advice, Lei Yunshan ended the call. When he learned that Lei Dazhuang was living a good life in the county, eating well, living well, and having fun, Lei Yunshan was immediately relieved.
Ma Xiaoyao reached out and patted Lei Dazhuang on the shoulder: "Are you relieved now? The villagers in Wulitun Village have jobs, and the wages are very high, which is enough for them to live a good life."
"Brother Ma, thank you!" Lei Dazhuang said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you from the bottom of my heart!"
Ma Xiaoyao laughed and said: "Do you still need to be so polite to me? Okay, it's getting late, let's go to dinner. Today we're going to have hot pot... By the way, this is for you." Ma Xiaoyao took it from his pocket.
He took out a mobile phone and handed it to Lei Dazhuang: "My number has been saved on it. If you need anything in the future, call me directly. In addition, it will be more convenient for you to contact your father."
"This...I can't ask for your cell phone..." Lei Dazhuang shook his head.
"Take it, this phone isn't worth much." Ma Xiaoyao put the phone into Lei Dazhuang's hand, and then led Lei Dazhuang out to eat.
…
Inside an abandoned factory.
A man was sitting on a chair, playing with a mobile phone slowly in his hand, frowning slightly, as if he had something on his mind. This man was none other than Ku Man, the leader of the Blood Wolf Society's soul-seeking group.
"Buzz buzz..."
The phone vibrated suddenly.
The cool man raised his eyebrows and quickly answered the phone: "Hello."
"Team leader, the matter has been settled." A man's voice came from the mobile phone.
"Very good! Well done. I will reward you well later!" The cool man said with joy on his face: "Be sure to keep an eye on the hostages and make sure there are no accidents."
"Team leader, please rest assured that the hostages are safe in my hands and nothing will happen to them," the man assured.
"Very good." After a few words of caution, the cool man ended the call. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a strange smile.
"Is the matter done?" A woman came over from behind. This woman was dressed voluptuously and looked very charming. She was Mei Niang, the deputy leader of the Soul Retrieval Team. Mei Niang was wearing a low-cut top today, revealing her
Most of the breasts are very eye-catching.
"It's done, the hostages have been captured." The cool man took a look at Mei Niang's exposed breasts and curled his lips secretly. This Mei Niang's breasts are really not small, but it's a pity that she is already a famous woman, otherwise he would have to
Get it and feel comfortable.
"Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you contact Zhang Mengyao quickly?" Mei Niang said.
The cool man nodded, picked up the phone and started dialing: "The call will be connected later, don't talk, let me speak alone, do you hear me?"
"I know, it's so long-winded." Mei Niang curled her lips in dissatisfaction.
Cool Man had already obtained Zhang Mengyao's personal mobile phone number, but he never called it. Today, the opportunity finally came, and Cool Man decided to have a good chat with Zhang Mengyao.
…
Inside the villa.
Zhang Mengyao was sitting on the sofa, holding a book in her hand and reading quietly.
"Buzz buzz..."
The cell phone on the coffee table suddenly rang.
Zhang Mengyao picked up the phone casually and glanced at the screen. It was an unfamiliar number. Zhang Mengyao hesitated for a moment and then answered the phone: "Hello? Who is this?"
"Zhang Mengyao?" A man's gloomy voice came from the mobile phone.
"I am Zhang Mengyao, who are you?" Zhang Mengyao nodded.
"You don't need to worry about who I am, I just want to tell you one thing." The man said: "Your parents are now in my hands."
"What!" Zhang Mengyao's face changed drastically.
"If you don't believe it, you can try to contact your parents now and see if you can get in touch? I'll call you again in five minutes." After that, the man ended the call.
Zhang Mengyao hurriedly called her parents, but no one answered... In the next few minutes, Zhang Mengyao tried every means to contact her parents, but could not be contacted at all...
five minutes later.
Zhang Mengyao's cell phone rang again, and it was the same number called just now. Zhang Mengyao hurriedly answered the call: "What did you do to my parents?"
"Ms. Zhang, you don't have to worry. Your parents are safe now and there is no danger." The man smiled slightly.
"You...who are you...why do you want to arrest my parents..." Zhang Mengyao was shaking with anger.
"I want to make a deal with you." The man said, "As long as you are willing to come with me, I will let your parents go, and I will also give your parents a large amount of money to ensure that they can spend the rest of their lives in safety."
"Follow you?" Zhang Mengyao's face darkened: "Where are you going?"
"You don't have to worry about this. All in all, I will never harm you." The man smiled and said: "I just like the super battery developed by Ms. Zhang and want Ms. Zhang to work for me. I will give you a lot of money."
The high remuneration will definitely not make you suffer."
"Impossible!" Zhang Mengyao shook his head: "It is absolutely impossible for me to work for you..."
"So, you don't care about your parents' life or death?" The man's tone was cold.
"It is absolutely impossible for me to work for you. You can change the conditions." Zhang Mengyao said in a deep voice: "I have saved some money during this period, and I can give it all to you..."
The man snorted coldly: "Money? How much money do you have? A few million is enough to make you rich. You just want to get rid of me with a few million. You look down on me too much."
"Then tell me the amount and I can borrow it!" Zhang Mengyao said anxiously.
"Okay, then give me 10 billion..." the man said casually: "Listen, what I want is US dollars."
"Ten billion U.S. dollars!" Zhang Mengyao suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"Yes, as long as you give me 10 billion US dollars, I will let your parents go. How about that?" the man said calmly.
Zhang Mengyao's face twitched: "I... so much money... it's impossible for me to get it..."
"Since you can't get it out, then use yourself as a mortgage." The man said: "Ms. Zhang, you have to clarify one thing. I am not discussing with you now, but informing you that I will give you an hour.
Give me time to think about it and give me a reply in an hour. Remember, your reply will directly affect your parents' life and death. Think about it carefully. I will call you in an hour... By the way, I want to remind you that you
It's best not to call the police or tell anyone else, otherwise... you just wait to collect the bodies of your parents." After saying that, the man hung up the phone.
"Hey...hey...let me hear my parents' voices...hey..." Before Zhang Mengyao could finish her words, she heard the other party hang up the phone. She quickly called back, but the other party had already turned off her phone.
What should I do? What should I do if I change it myself?
At this moment, Zhang Mengyao felt so confused... She wanted to call Wang Aiqin and Ma Xiaoyao, but when she thought of her parents' safety, Zhang Mengyao immediately gave up the idea...
Parents are Zhang Mengyao's biggest weakness. The other party used her parents to threaten Zhang Mengyao, which directly hit Zhang Mengyao's lifeblood.
Zhang Mengyao smiled bitterly: "It's because of the super battery again... I really shouldn't have developed this super battery in the first place..."
…
In the afternoon.
Ma Xiaoyao received a call from Lei Dazhuang: "Dazhuang? What do you want from me?"
"Brother Ma...I...I got into trouble..." Lei Dazhuang hesitated and said: "You...can you come to the driving school..."
"Are you in trouble?" Ma Xiaoyao was stunned, then nodded: "Okay, just wait, I'll be there right away." Ma Xiaoyao hung up the phone, stood up and left the office.
More than half an hour later, Ma Xiaoyao arrived at the driving school. When he got off the car, his brows suddenly furrowed. He saw a group of people gathered around the reversing practice area, and Lei Dazhuang was among them. At this moment, Lei Dazhuang
Zhuang stood next to a Jetta sedan, sullen and silent, while a man who looked like a coach kept accusing Lei Dazhuang.
Ma Xiaoyao walked over quickly: "What happened?"
"Brother Ma..." Seeing Ma Xiaoyao coming, Lei Dazhuang's eyes suddenly flashed with joy.
"Dazhuang, what happened?" Ma Xiaoyao asked again.
"Are you Lei Dazhuang's family?" the man who looked like a coach said.
Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "I am Brother Da Zhuang, what happened?"
"Lei Dazhuang damaged the driving school's car." The coach pointed to the Jetta parked next to him: "I asked Lei Dazhuang to pay for it, but he didn't even pay..."
"No...it's not that I don't want to lose money...but that I don't have so much money..." Lei Dazhuang shook his head.
Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "What's wrong with the car?"
"The steering wheel was smashed by Lei Dazhuang, and there was something wrong with the clutch," the coach said.
Ma Xiaoyao walked to the side of the Jetta car, lowered his head and took a look inside the car. Sure enough, as the coach said, the steering wheel of the Jetta car fell off. As for the clutch, there was nothing wrong with it... Ma Xiaoyao stood up straight and took a look.
Lei Dazhuang, whose face turned red: "Dazhuang, why did you take off the steering wheel?"
"I...I didn't mean it..." Lei Dazhuang said embarrassedly: "I...what...when I was practicing reversing, I always made mistakes. I was anxious and smashed the steering wheel. Who knew?
...The steering wheel is so weak...it fell off all of a sudden...As for the clutch, I forgot to depress the clutch when I put it into gear, and the clutch was damaged..."
After listening to Lei Dazhuang's explanation, Ma Xiaoyao suddenly felt dumbfounded: "You... it's really..." Ma Xiaoyao turned to look at the coach: "This is Lei Dazhuang's fault, we have to pay... to repair this Jetta.
How much does the car cost?"
"It's hard to say... I guess it will cost a few hundred yuan anyway..." the coach said.
