MTL - After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master-Chapter 240 except miss ye

  Chapter 240 Except Miss Ye

  Master Rong Wu asked Nan Lin for surveillance, and he returned to the car to make a phone call and watched the surveillance repeatedly.

  In addition to the old lady Rong, there is Baimeng. Later, he even saw Mo Shafeng.

  The old lady Rong and Bai Meng are a drag, she'd better leave it alone.

  As for the two children, maybe they got along with each other before, and subconsciously he didn't want anything to happen to them.

  Rong Fifth Master's eyes are deep, and the color of his eyes is getting darker.

  As a descendant of the Mo family, Mo Shafeng is the younger brother of the boss of the Xicheng gangster. He is useful. As long as she can connect with Mo Shafeng, her safety will be guaranteed to a certain extent.

  Yang Bo called, Rong Wuye answered: "Fifth Lord."

   "Is the arrangement ready?" Master Rong Wu asked.

  Yang Bodao: "The layout is ready. Fifth Master, I will put the little white flowers in first."

   "Okay, make it quieter."

  Yang Bodao: "Little white flower is smart, it understands."

  No one knew that in the huge shopping mall, a huge white tiger hung its huge head ferociously, bared its teeth, and sneaked in.

  …

   Nanhuang whispered to Mo Shafeng: "Mo Shafeng, do me a favor. Help me take care of these two children, and find a chance to take them out."

  Mo Shafeng replied indifferently: "Ye Nanhuang, why should I help you at this time?"

  Although they don't cry or make trouble, these are two two-year-old children, and they are two oil bottles. It is absolutely unwise to bring these two drags without any benefit.

   Nanhuang stared straight at him and asked: "Mo Shafeng, you are very interested in Huangtian of International Science and Technology Network, aren't you?"

  Mo Shafeng's breath suddenly changed: "What do you know?"

   Nanhuang said: "I know Huangtian, and we have a good relationship. That's why I know you."

   Mo Shafeng's pupils shrank slightly.

   Nanhuang said: "If you do me this favor, I will tell you Huangtian's real identity, will you do it?"

  Mo Shafeng stared at her for several seconds, as if to confirm whether what she said was a lie.

  Finally, he asked: "What do these two children have to do with you? You want to save them like this?"

   Nanhuang frowned and said: "You just say whether you will do it or not."

   "Dry." Mo Shafeng replied firmly.

   "This is Xiaojin, this is Mimi." Nanhuang introduced, "This is Uncle Shafeng, you will follow Uncle Shafeng later."

  Mimi and Xiao Jin looked at their own Ma Ma worriedly.

   Ma Ma didn't introduce her identity just now, she must not want to expose the relationship between them.

   But what is Ma Ma going to do? They are really worried about Ma Ma.

   Wearing sunglasses, Xiao Jin raised his head and said softly to Nanhuang: "Be careful..."

  Nanhuang patted the heads of Xiaojin and Mimi.

   This is my brother's mall, there are so many innocent people here. Whether it's for her brother or these people, she can't escape easily.

   At this moment, the leader of the kidnappers randomly grabbed a man from the crowd and stood up.

  The women screamed and wanted to stay away from him.

  The kidnapper grabbed the man, walked to the window, took his mobile phone, and dialed Nan Lin's number.

   Nan Lin, who was standing opposite, connected the phone.

  The leader grinned and said, "Mr. Zhu, how about we talk about business?"

  President Qilin on the other end of the phone was very calm: "Tell me."

  The leader said with a smile: "I heard that the Qilin chaebol is rich, very rich. Let's see, the rich Qilin chaebol, are human lives here worth anything?"

  Nan Lin looked at him from a distance with a blue face.

The leader said: "Not much nonsense. One life is worth a hundred million. You can deposit all of it into the designated bank account I gave you, and we will release the money as soon as we see it. Oh, by the way, ordinary people have one life and one hundred million. Old lady, one billion. Not expensive."

  The leader looked at him contemptuously and said: "We have counted the entire shopping mall. There are 1082 staff and customers. That is to say, if you prepare 109.1 billion, we will let these people go. How about it? Are you willing?"

  Nan Lin said: "It will take time to prepare more than 100 billion liquidity."

  The leader laughed loudly: "It's okay, I can wait for you for an hour."

"Wait!" Rong Shu, the uncle of the Rong family, snatched the phone, "Our old lady is 80 years old, and she can't bear such troubles. Our Rong's one billion yuan will be paid by ourselves, so you release the old lady first. !"

  Rong Shu would not miss this opportunity to show his filial piety under the cameras in public.

The leader laughed again: "Uncle Rong is really filial. However, Mrs. Rong is a treasure, and she will be the last to be released. Uncle Rong can prepare one billion first. Wait until the Qilin chaebol has more than a thousand people in front After redeeming everything and going back, it's the old lady's turn. But..."

   "For the sake of Uncle Rong being so filial, I can give you a chance."

  The man raised his head and looked at the five members of the Rong family's generation with mocking eyes.

   "The old lady has five grandchildren, which one of you is willing to come up to replace the old lady? Huh?"

  Replacing the old lady?

  This is a terrible thing!

   No matter how stupid the first four of the Rong family are, they will never replace them in person!

  The man laughed mockingly: "So it turns out that the well-known filial piety in the Rong family is all superficial, and each one is more afraid of death behind the scenes!"

  The man standing behind was wearing a meticulous black suit and looked handsome. But in his eyes and demeanor, there is a bit of unruly and ruffian.

  He raised his head and said disdainfully, "Replace, right? I just need to come."

   "Fifth Master!" The executives of the Rong Group who followed Rong Wuye anxiously wanted to pull him.

  The reporters on the side frantically photographed him.

  Master Rong Wu's face was very stinky, and he said to the reporters: "Stop taking pictures, I have never been a filial person."

   But just this stinky face also made the reporter who took pictures of him blush on the spot.

   Nan Lin frowned and glanced at Rong Wuye. "Really?"

  Rong Wuye said: "It's more useful than staying here."

  Nan Lin turned his head back. "Let's go then."

  Rong Wuye and Nan Lin passed by, and the two men exchanged glances at this moment.

  The old lady Rong never expected that the person who came to replace her was actually her least favorite grandson, Fifth Master Rong.

  When she was exchanging with Master Rong Wu, the old lady Rong was really surprised.

  As soon as he entered here, he was searched.

  Rong Wuye was being searched while observing the scene on the field. He noticed that Nanhuang was already very close to Mo Shatian, and guessed that they should have reached an agreement.

  After he was searched, the leader had someone control him in the place where the old lady was originally controlled.

   Not long after, a kidnapper approached the leader with a gun and said, "Boss, the Qilin chaebol 40 billion has arrived."

  The leader laughed presumptuously: "It doesn't matter if he works hard, I can put all his hard-earned money into his pocket with a flick of his finger!"

   "Boss, let me go?"

   "Let it go, why don't you let it go?!" The leader walked steadily towards the group of people with a gun in hand. People screamed and squatted together in fear.

  The leader raised his arm, and the muzzle shot straight at Nanhuang's head.

   There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "Except Miss Ye, let's put 400 people here."

  (end of this chapter)