Kill all those with a net worth of less than 10 million?!
The gentle man's understatement not only caused the first-class cabin to fall into a frantic agitation. Even the two Queen Mothers of Chuhe and Xiao were caught off guard by the gentle man's attack.
Ten million?
Although there are more and more rich people nowadays, if you want to have a net worth of 10 million, you must at least own two houses in Beijing, a city where land is very expensive. How many people in this first class cabin can live in Beijing?
What about owning two houses?
When the kidnappers who were responsible for reporting their net worth walked toward the gentle man one after another, many first-class passengers couldn't sit still.
"I have money! I still have money!"
"Me too. My wealth is more than 10 million!"
"I am worth twenty million!"
"I can mobilize 30 million!"
Several passengers dressed in rich clothes shouted, trying to make up for the wrong decision they had just made.
But in fact, whether in the East or the West, rich people all have the good quality of not showing off their wealth. Especially in the current situation, the richer the rich, the more worried they are about paying too much and attracting special attention from kidnappers. And
How many people dare to expose all their family assets to kidnappers?
But what they never expected was that someone with less than 10 million in wealth would actually be killed.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Dull gunshots rang out in the seemingly spacious, but actually oppressive cabin that made it difficult to breathe. As the gunshots rang out, the passengers who had falsely reported their numbers fell to the ground and lay in a pool of blood. Even -
I don’t know if the signal was interfered with or the gunfire affected the operation of the aircraft. The huge fuselage was shaking slightly. It was terrifying and abnormal!
Some people screamed. Some people covered their mouths and did not dare to make a sound. Some people turned away and did not dare to look at the bloody scene. But how could they resist the smell of blood spreading in the air?
Everyone's heart sank to the bottom, including Chu He.
This man who looks like he could be a professor is so cruel and ruthless!
"I hate lying. I hate deception even more." The gentle man handed the pistol to the kidnapper behind him, took out a white handkerchief and wiped the index finger that pulled the trigger, as if it was stained with the blood of the deceased. "I will give you another chance.
.Ten minutes. Those whose net worth is less than 10 million, please proceed to the economy class one by one. You will be executed there. Those with a net worth of more than 10 million can stay where they are."
"Friendly reminder. The higher your net worth, you will receive the same treatment. Your chances of survival will also increase."
After that, the polite man turned around and left the first class cabin. He walked towards the economy class cabin where the situation had not yet completely stabilized.
As soon as he left, those first-class guests filled in their net worths to over 10 million. Even if they didn’t—
But no matter what, these people no longer dare to be smart. No matter what requests the gentle man makes, I am afraid they will obey them.
A capricious and ruthless kidnapper will always make the hostages fear from the bottom of their hearts.
The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger. Every breath is mixed with the strong smell of blood. It is extremely uncomfortable. Especially those passengers who have never seen life and death, their faces are pale and embarrassed at this moment, showing a kind of morbid state.
white.
"Do they really know how to kill?" Queen Mother Xiao frowned slightly and turned her head to ask Chu He.
Perhaps because they were highly recognized by the gentle man, the kidnappers didn't mind the private communication between Queen Mother Xiao and Chu He. They didn't even ask about their net worth.
"Yes." The silent Chu He nodded lightly. "And... no matter whether the people here have a net worth of 10 million or not, they may not survive."
Even though Empress Dowager Xiao was very determined, her expression changed slightly when she heard Chu He's description: "What is their purpose?"
"It's hard to tell at the moment." Chu He narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered. "But there is no doubt that their purpose of hijacking the plane was not for money."
Queen Mother Xiao was silent for a while, her eyes lightly passing over the face of a little girl of several years old, and after hesitating for a long time, she said: "Is there any way?"
"Not before landing." Chu He shook his head.
If there is light in the world, there must be darkness. Some people make money through hard work. Others survive by kidnapping and extortion. There are many ways to make money through work, and kidnapping and extortion are also ever-changing. Chu He once heard about a very special organization when he was working in Tianxiahui
, they do not make a living by simply kidnapping and extorting. Instead, they cause headaches to the heads of countries. Because every time they do business, one or even several countries will suffer torture and pressure from public opinion.
They are called ‘demon’, the devil in everyone’s heart.
"If it's not out of political coercion, it proves that the boss behind this group of people wants them to help rescue important people. And the best way to negotiate with the government is to exchange enough lives for criminals they are extremely unwilling to release."
Chuhe murmured to himself.
Empress Dowager Xiao pursed her lips slightly and said, "According to you, even if they achieve their goal, they will still vote?"
"Yes." Chu He nodded.
"But will the government still agree to their request?" Queen Mother Xiao asked.
"If only a few people know. If the news doesn't spread, maybe not." Chu He narrowed his eyes slightly and said meaningfully. "How can the United States, the only superpower in the world, withstand the pressure of public opinion from all over the world?
?”
Bang bang bang!
"Ten minutes are up."
The gentle man appeared in the first class cabin again. With a slight smile on his face, he took the list and data from a kidnapper. He glanced at it first, and then pretended to be surprised and said: "Are they all multimillionaires?"
The kidnappers also shrugged helplessly.
Anyway, this is the data filled in by those passengers. Who can know whether it is true or false?
"I said, I hate lies and I refuse to deceive." The gentle man randomly picked a name and waved, "Investigate Li Wei's family situation."
"yes."
A young man wearing thick glasses is sitting on a chair in the first class cabin holding a computer, his fingers flying like flying fingers for inspection. Judging from the appearance, this otaku-looking young man should be a computer expert. Just a name, he can
Easily find out all the information about this person, including room opening records.
In less than a minute, the young man raised his head slightly and said, "Including the real estate and deposits in his name, the total is thirteen million."
"Yeah. I can barely be considered a rich man." The gentle man smiled. "Mr. Li Wei, congratulations on your successful survival."
Li Wei, who had escaped the disaster, was sweating profusely, while the passengers who had falsely reported their net worth were stunned.
Is this even fucking okay?
How can you survive if you play like this?
For a moment, the first-class cabin fell into eerie silence again. You could hear a needle drop.
The gentle man scanned all the first-class passengers. He didn't even need to ask the hacker master for help. He could tell who had made false claims and who was really worth over ten million. But at this moment, he did not let the hacker continue to investigate.
He Wuxin lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "All those with a net worth of less than 10 million, please stand up."
He said, but no one moved.
Because everyone knows that once they get up, the fate waiting for them is death.
Even though they knew that even if they could delay it for a while, they would still face death once the hacker found out the truth. But they still had no intention of getting up. Even though there were thick beads of sweat on their faces.
"Get up."
Seeing that no one made any move, the gentle man pointed at the American who had turned pale with fright, and said with a smile: "Friend, life is full of misfortune. Life and death are often beyond one's control."
“I’m over ten million—bang!”
The gentle man raised his pistol and hit him in the heart. He died on the spot.
"I said it. I refuse lies and hate deception." The gentle man pulled the trigger lightly, ending the American's life.
"If I am willing to make up the fare difference for a passenger with a net worth of less than 10 million, will you change your original intention?" Chu He stood up and looked directly at the gentle man. "After all, you are kidnappers."
"No, no." The gentle man shook his head slightly and said with a smile. "Do you think I would give up the fun of this game for a little money?"
When Chu He heard this, he said calmly: "If I tell them that no matter how much money they have, they can't buy back a life. Maybe it will affect what you do next?"
Since I can't live.
Maybe the passengers will fight to the death?
Times create heroes. If those great tycoons who are invincible and murderous were born in peaceful times, where would the environment have created them?
How could these passengers sit still and wait for death once they knew they had no chance of survival?
The gentle man was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "It is natural for a kidnapper to tear up the kidnappers under certain circumstances. How can you slander my professional ethics with my helpless actions?"
"Your professional ethics have never been to release people with money." Chu He shook his head and said with great certainty.
The gentle man fell silent.
After a moment, he slowly walked towards Chuhe, his eyes sparkling with subtle luster: "Sir, I said that as long as you are willing to cooperate, I do not want to be your enemy."
"I can't stand someone killing someone in front of me." Chu He didn't give in at all. "Especially when his attitude is so arrogant."
"Sir." The gentle man's expression turned slightly cold. "Have you forgotten your situation?"
"I have always been a rational person." Chu Hepi smiled. "This is the reason why I have been sitting quietly until now."
"Maybe you should think about this beautiful lady?" The gentle man finally used his trump card. His words were full of threats.
If Chu He's expression was quite calm before, then at this moment - his eyes already showed strong murderous intent!
"Personal advice. Before you decide to anger someone, it's best to first consider whether you have the ability to calm him down."
"You question my abilities?"
"I never thought you had this ability."
Whoosh!
The Chu River moved.
He took action on this plane, which was ambushed from all sides and had no way to escape. He went straight to the throat of the gentle man.
