If you can figure out the price yourself, that's great! A big stone fell in Meng Zhi's heart. Let him say that it is priceless. He can't be confused at all. As long as the other party opens his mouth, he can count it.
It's easy to solve if you have a few.
"Three hundred million." Qiu Heng wrote lightly: "Since the leader has the nickname Meng Sanyi, then I will ask you for three hundred million. Isn't this excessive?"
This is not too much! Is this treating money as a ghost coin? Three hundred million? Even when Meng Zhizhong went to the grave to burn paper for his ancestors, he never burned such a large amount of paper money as three hundred million! Now a pirate leader actually spoke
Ask him for 300 million? Does he really think of him as the People's Bank of China? Can he print as much as he wants?
However, before Meng Zhizhong could make a sound, Qiu Heng added: "Leader, I'm talking about U.S. dollars. Isn't this request too much for you?"
Meng Zhizhong almost collapsed, 300 million US dollars! Is this a joke? This is killing people!
"Are there any of you who are so open-minded?" Meng Chunsheng couldn't help it: "Three hundred million US dollars? Huh, you dissatisfied scum, today I will say something for my father and give you 50 million US dollars, take it.
Get out of here with the money!”
Fifty million U.S. dollars, that's also 300 million yuan. It seems that Meng Sanyi's title is really not false. He may feel pain for 300 million U.S. dollars, but 300 million yuan is nothing to his son.
For him, there's nothing to feel sad about, right?
"Fifty million is not interesting enough." Qiu Heng handed it over with a look. Motel suddenly took action and subdued Meng Chunsheng. Meng Chunsheng's own body was not strong enough, and his body had been drained by drinking and sex for many years.
No ability to resist.
"Let me go! You bastard!" Although Meng Chunsheng was a loser, he was very stubborn and would curse at every opportunity.
Mo Tai did not accept this trick. He took out the dagger stuck in his boot with dried blood on it, pried open Meng Chunsheng's mouth and stuffed it in. The tip of the knife pressed against Meng Chunsheng's tongue, and the blade could tear the corner of his mouth in a minute.
This moment made Meng Chunsheng shut up.
Meng Chunsheng held a dagger that smelled of blood in his mouth, and he suddenly became much more honest. He just opened his mouth and let his saliva flow, not daring to make any further rebuttal. If the other party stabbed it in,
If you stab his throat, there will be no place for him to cry.
Meng Zhizhong was frightened when he saw this scene. The opponents were all pirates who killed without blinking an eye. He was such an only child and could not be destroyed. If he was destroyed, his Meng family would have no heirs. He
If you want to get another one at your age, I’m afraid it’s not possible.
This is like the story. An old man married a beautiful young wife. Soon after, the young wife became pregnant. The old man was overjoyed, but his neighbors couldn't stand it. He told the old man a story about a hunter who forgot to bring bullets when he went hunting. See
When he saw a black bear, he shot it. The bear fell down and died! He asked the old man why? The old man replied that it must have been fired by someone else nearby!
What does this story mean? It is not clear to others whether the old man knows it, but Meng Zhizhong knows that at his age, he is just a shotgun without bullets. Even if he shoots and hits the prey, there must be "secret help" from others!
Therefore, he must protect his only seedling. No matter how much money he spends, his son's life cannot be destroyed by him! Although Meng Zhizhong is not sure whether his son has an illegitimate child, his serious daughter-in-law and grandson are still alive.
None.
"Captain! Captain! Don't make your brothers excited. Harmony breeds wealth, and harmony breeds wealth! I have failed to teach Quanzi well. I hope all of you, sir, don't argue with him!" Meng Zhizhong was really afraid of that sharp dagger.
The silver light reflected made him frightened and panicked.
Qiu Heng's gentleness was indeed just a superficial appearance: "Leader, I have no say in this. The brothers under me all have their own personalities. It's not me you're offending, it's my brothers you're offending. It's useless to tell me.
.How much do you think your son is worth, then go and talk to my brother yourself."
Meng Zhizhong's eyes almost popped out of his head. He had already asked for 300 million U.S. dollars, and he was still asking him to redeem his son?! Could it be that these people wanted to exploit him in one fell swoop without even leaving his pants behind!
This damn cruise ship feast made Meng Zhizhong angry. If he had known better, he would not have allowed his son to do such a ridiculous thing. Even if he could leave alive today, he would be back to before liberation overnight. How can he live like this! Especially since he is already extravagant
The addicted son cannot survive without money.
"Boss, your son is really worthless for being such a piece of trash." Motel laughed: "You can just give me some, and I'll just be a favor, don't you think so?"
"Yes, yes." Meng Zhizhong nodded repeatedly: "Brother, give my son a way out. I apologize for him for offending you. You can ask for whatever you want."
"Didn't I tell you that your son is not worth anything, so you can give it to him at will." Mo Tai said, "You can't understand such a simple statement, right?"
Meng Zhizhong swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively: "One... one million US dollars?"
"One million dollars?!" Motel said in surprise: "Captain, you really love the hearts of parents in the world. Even if his father looks at a crow, he doesn't think his cub is black. I told you, his son is worthless.
, I will let you go if you give me any amount, and I can also give you one million US dollars! Hahaha, now I have made a profit."
Qiu Heng grinned: "How much do you think his son is worth?"
"His son? A worthless piece of shit!" Motel said, "If he gives me a dollar, I'll let him go." After that, Motel took out the dagger that was stuffed into Meng Chunsheng's mouth and kicked him out!
Meng Chunsheng rolled up and ran to Meng Zhizhong, with a look of grief and anger, and a look of disappointment: "Dad, I am your biological son, am I worth a million in your eyes?"
"How long has it been and you still have the time to think about this?" Meng Zhizhong was angry and impatient.
Qiu Heng clapped his hands and asked someone to bring the computer over. He personally stepped forward and placed the laptop in front of Meng Zhizhong and opened it: "Boss, you have so much money. I believe you are also very familiar with the Swiss Bank's online bank transfer system, right? Twenty
Within four hours, as long as the information you submit is detailed enough and confirmed by the computer’s fingerprint recognition system, no matter how much money you have, it can be transferred.”
This computer is specially customized. Any super-large customer of a Swiss bank should be familiar with this kind of computer. This is a professional computer equipped for those rich people who are willing to deposit or misappropriate hundreds of millions of funds at every turn, so that customers can use money at any time.
Why so many wealthy people put their money in Swiss banks is because they provide such comprehensive services and there are no regulations such as "if you exceed XX million, you must apply 24 hours in advance".
Meng Zhizhong was stunned. These people were really well prepared.
"If you say your money is not in a Swiss bank... then..." Qiu Heng said halfway, Motel took out the dagger in his hand again, and a cold light flashed, making Meng Zhizhong shiver all over.
Xu Yun has been watching this scene intently. He really wants to see how this corrupt man can easily take out hundreds of millions of dollars! How much of this is the hard-earned money of taxpayers... Damn Meng San
100 million!
Meng Zhizhong had to sit in front of the computer under coercion. The UBS online login system was so familiar, but his mind went blank and he couldn't even remember his account number. No one would be flustered at this time!