Record of northern Myanmar

Maybe the flowered shirt made the woman opposite me feel that something was wrong, but she didn't seem to believe it.

"You were kidnapped and you could still make a phone call? Why didn't you call the police if you could?"

The floral shirt was so angry that he vomited blood.

The guard chuckled, glanced at the flowered shirt with disdain, picked up the phone and said, "Mr. Shao is entertaining us with delicious food and drinks here! However, he owes us money, and he can't go back until he pays it back." Got it!"

"...Who are you? Which of his bad friends are you?"

The guard was also a little speechless, "I am from the casino! If you don't cooperate again, we will stop calling and will divide Mr. Shao into a dozen parts and send them back to you!"

"Ah..." the woman finally screamed.

I don’t know if I was frightened or accidentally, but the phone hung up again!

Floral shirt: "..."

guard:"……"

Flowery Shirt: "Hit me again... again, I promise it will work this time!"

No one expected that kidnapping and ransom would encounter such a situation.

The call was dialed again.

This time, it was finally not the woman, but the deep voice of a middle-aged man.

"Hey, who are you?"

The guard said: "Stop playing tricks, or we'll kill you!"

"Let me talk to my son!"

The guard handed the phone to Hua Shirt. Hua Shirt suddenly felt aggrieved and cried heavily, "Dad, save me..."

The guard took the phone back and said, "I'll give you one hour to transfer 10 million to your son's account. You can call the police and see whether it's faster for the police to come or for us to tear up the ticket!"

The other party quickly said: "Okay, okay! Don't be impulsive, give me some time! It's night now and the banks are closed. For such a large amount of money, even if you transfer it, the bank will open tomorrow!"

"You are a businessman, don't you know how to transfer money online? One hour, just one hour! After one hour, I will cut off one of your son's fingers, then the toes, then all the protruding parts of the body, and finally the arms and legs …”

Before the guard could finish speaking, the other party immediately shouted, "No! No! Just wait, I'm going to borrow money from a friend. Don't touch him!"

After hanging up the phone, the guard smiled and said to the flowered shirt: "It seems that your father still treats you well!"

"Yes, after all, he only has my son, he will definitely give me money!"

The guard took out the bank card found in the flower shirt room and looked back and forth. "Then we will wait for an hour. It's just that this hour is too boring. Let's take a few videos! Give it to him every ten minutes. Send one!”

As he said this, he picked up the whip in his hand and struck it.

Things that I used to do almost every day, I am naturally very skilled at.

And I had dinner in the office and heard the report.

I got up and walked out, "Where's Ah Feng?"

He and A Jian went to practice driving earlier, and then saw no one.

Ajuan shook his head, of course he didn't know.

I frowned a little. I forgot to ask when I came here before.

When I got downstairs, I saw A Jian chatting with the security guard of the casino, so I went over and asked him.

"Ah Feng is learning to drive with Ah Sheng in the park. I forgot about it!" I looked at the time and said, "Call him and ask him to come over!"

Ajian went to make a phone call.

I asked Ajuan who was accompanying me, "You said, I am going to meet an important person, what kind of gift should I give?"

Ajuan said: "How old are you?"

"Fifty or sixty years old!"

Ajuan thought for a moment and said, "Send a bottle of tiger bone wine!"

"Ah?" I was surprised, "Where can I get this thing now?"

"There are many wine cellars. Come on, I'll take you there!"

To be honest, this is the first time I heard that there is a wine cellar here.

However, there is nothing surprising about this.

After all, there are many guests here, and they all like to drink whatever they like. There is a bar upstairs, so naturally there will be a wine cellar.

Follow Ajuan to the side and enter the safe passage next to the elevator, which is the stairs leading to the basement.

The wine cellar is very large, almost half the size of the casino.

The drinks inside are very complete. The entire wall is covered with red wine grids, and the cabinets on the floor contain various kinds of liquor. There are hundreds of boxes of our domestic Moutai alone.

There are also several rows of beer barrels, red wine barrels, everything you need.

Walking to the end, I finally saw the tiger bone wine that Ajuan was talking about.

It was a large glass box with many bones in it, which were very thick and large. They should be tiger bones.

I was amazed, who would use a big glass box to brew tiger bone wine!

There is only Brother Song!

Under the large glass box are several stacks of black wine jars, sealed with yellow mud and covered with a red ribbon.

"That's it!" Ajuan said, "Oh, it's tiger whip wine!"

I don’t know what to say. I want to give Mr. Long, who is fifty or sixty years old, a jar of tiger whip wine. Will his body and bones be able to withstand it?

"Two jars!" I said, "One jar is too shabby!"

"Let me help you get it!" Ajuan picked up one, and I quickly bent down and picked up one too.

"Let's go!" I said, "Is it easy to get it?"

"good!"

After leaving the wine cellar, I happened to meet Ajian who came back to see me.

"Ajian! Come and find someone to move it to the car. Be careful not to damage it!"

Ajian quickly called someone over and hugged him.

"Brother Meng, I just contacted my family. Ah Feng drove back. I asked him to come over quickly."

"Okay! We'll set off when he arrives!"

After solving the problem of giving a gift to Mr. Long, I relaxed instantly.

Even if Qin Feng is sent here by others, it will take an hour or two.

There was nothing else for a while, so I said to Ajuan: "Let's go upstairs and see that rich young man!"

We went to the place where the floral shirts were closed.

The guard had just finished shooting a video and was laughing and joking.

The flowered shirt was tied to the chair. He was beaten badly. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He hung his head weakly and gasped for air.

"Brother Meng!" Seeing me coming, several guards quickly stood up straight.

"How was it?" I asked.

"There are still about ten minutes, and I am already raising money!" the guard replied.

I nodded, "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, this!" The guard quickly brought the camera over and showed me the video he had just taken. "Send him one every ten minutes. He is so scared that he is about to go to the hospital, haha..."

Another guard said: "At first, it was his little mother who answered the call. With that sweet voice, she thought we were joking!"

I laughed. It seems that the flower shirt is not doing well at home!

I walked over, grabbed the flower shirt's hair with my hands, and pulled his head up.

He looked at me with swollen eyes for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"It's you! You were kidnapped by them too..."

I let go and his head drooped again.

"Don't kill me, it won't be fun if you kill me!"

"We all understand!" the guard said with a smile, "Don't worry, Brother Meng! If I don't transfer the money in ten minutes, there will be more fun waiting for me!"

The voice of Hua Shirt came from behind, "You... tie me up, you might as well tie up that vixen... She is a model... Men all like..."

I raised my brows and sneered at the corner of my mouth. This kind of scumbag just wants to cheat others even though he is a gambler.

However, this kind of person is the most popular hostage for us.

I turned around and said to the guard: "Since he has such a wish, when the money arrives later, let him use that woman in exchange for his son!"