Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Eight million?

It's really worth the money.

Shi Sheng sneered: "In that place, how many stowaways die every year, you should know better than me, right? Do you think you can survive in the past, or is it easier to live in Kyoto?"

After she asked, she stopped talking.

The more she spoke, the more it proved that she was panicked and she had to control the situation so that they would not dare to take action.

Probably because she was too methodical, the three of them were not in a hurry to start.

After two minutes of silence, the bald man opened the door and got out of the car: "Skinny Monkey, come down, and Third Brother, keep an eye on her."

This is for discussion.

Shi Sheng took a look and exhaled. As long as their discussion proved that they were heartbroken, she would be sure to delay the time even longer!

I don’t know where the driver went, whether he encountered any accident, or whether he could call the police.

It was unclear whether anyone had discovered that she was missing or kidnapped. Shi Sheng did not dare to place her hopes on others now. Her brain was running rapidly, trying to find a way to break the situation.

A few minutes later, the bald man came back and sat in the back row: "Call the money first."

Nothing is more important than having money in your hands.

Shi Sheng showed an expression that was as expected, and said calmly: "Okay, but in order to prevent you from getting the money to betray me, I can only give you one million first."

"One million? Are you sending away the beggars?"

The swearing man...that is, the third child, immediately began to curse.

The bald man glared at him and continued to stare at Shi Sheng: "The other party has paid a deposit of five million."

Shi Sheng was silent for a moment: "How much do you want?"

"Five million, now that it's been transferred to my account, I won't kill you. As for the other things, we'll discuss it slowly." The bald head stretched out a hand.

Shi Sheng wanted to refuse and delay any longer, but Baldhead took the lead and said, "You just said that your two brothers are celebrities, the family is very rich, and they can't even get out five million, are you lying to us?"

He stared at Shi Sheng pitifully, as if to express that if she refused one more word, he would immediately stab her with the knife.

Shi Sheng gritted his teeth: "Give me the phone."

The third child picked up Shi Sheng's cell phone from under his feet. Just as he was about to turn it on, the bald man stopped him. He handed over his cell phone: "Use mine."

"Five million is not a small amount. If you don't use a public account, you need triple identification. Are you sure you can log in to my bank's backend on your mobile phone?" Shi Sheng asked rhetorically.

Baldhead ignored her words and only asked: "Card number."

"Whoever has nothing to carry that thing is in my bag. The black one has enough balance." Shi Sheng pursed his lips.

The bald man had no choice but to turn on the flashlight and rummage around in the bag: "Fuck, women are so troublesome, there are so many things in the bag."

After finally finding the card package and finding the correct one among several bank cards, he immediately entered the identification and filled in the amount: "Password."

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The bald man entered the password, and after the interface circled for a few seconds, it prompted a success message. He smiled, looked at Shi Sheng's puzzled expression, and explained half threateningly and half show off: "No matter what card you have or what encryption system you have, it's all with me. It doesn’t work.”

This is a transfer system that he spent a lot of money to hire senior hackers to develop, in order to avoid authentication such as facial recognition.

Shi Sheng pursed her lower lip, seemingly annoyed that the bald man was not fooled.

"Okay, I won't kill you for now, get out of the car."

The bald man dragged her out of the car, pushed open the door of the small courtyard and locked her inside.

He wanted to discuss with Shouhou and Lao San whether he should kill this person or not. He had already received the money, and whether he should listen to the financial backer or not still needed to be considered.

"Brother, is five million too little? She still has one in her belly?" Thin Monkey asked.

"It's just a deposit, why are you so anxious?" The bald man fiddled with his phone with his head lowered. He wanted to transfer the money he just received to a safe account before he could feel relieved.

The three people outside the door were discussing. Shi Sheng, who was plunged into darkness inside the door, finally no longer had to look tense. She changed into a more comfortable position to relieve the twitching feeling in her lower abdomen.

I prayed in my heart that my eldest brother would see the text message and realize something was wrong.

That black card was given to her by her eldest brother when she became an adult.

She has never used it. Today, five million yuan was suddenly withdrawn. Brother must know that something happened to her.