Because there were workers to start work, the military counselor hired a professional chef to take care of the three meals, and the people in Old Y also had a full meal that tasted normal.

Yu Zhan sat in the dining room of the villa, happily eating three bowls of rice, drinking two bowls of mutton soup, wiping his mouth, still feeling unfinished.

"Military advisor, this chef is good. You ask the butcher and salted fish to learn from him."

The military advisor glanced at Yu Zhan and said, "Why don't you go study? I think you are more talented than them."

Yu Zhan nodded in approval, "Although I can't tell the difference between oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, I am indeed smarter than them. It's just that I'm too busy to take away the jobs of the butcher and salted fish, so I'd better let them continue to work hard."

That afternoon, Yu Zhan received Song Chenghui, the solemn-looking old man of the Song family, in the villa.

On Lao Y's side there are Yu Zhan, Military Advisor and Hongdou.

On the Song family side there are Song Lao and Song Qingyan.

After Mr. Song entered the villa, he first looked at Song Qingyan. At this time, Song Qingyan was a little embarrassed, his hair was a little messy, his eye circles were thicker, and his clothes were a little sloppy, and they didn't look like his clothes.

Mr. Song was very distressed. His grandson had never suffered like this since he was a child. Even when his parents left, he was as lonely as a little prince. Except when filming, he had never been embarrassed.

"Qingyan, are you okay? Why have you lost so much weight?" As he spoke, Mr. Song's eyes instantly turned red.

Song Qingyan said calmly: "Grandpa, I'm not thin. Stop acting and come sit here."

It is said that heredity is a science, and it is definitely not an accident that he became the best actor.

Mr. Song's body was stiff. His grandson was already a prisoner. Why was he still so unlovable? The kidnappers were too incompetent.

"Hello, I am Song Chenghui. My unfilial grandson has caused trouble for you." Mr. Song stretched out his hand and wanted to shake hands with Yu Zhan cordially.

Yu Zhan did not extend his hand, but motioned to Mr. Song to sit down, "Don't be so polite. No matter what you keep saying, if you want to redeem someone, you can't lose even one cent of 50 billion."

[Did the old man from the Song family turn his back on the guest and hide his sword behind his smile? 】

[Hmph, no tricks are of any use to me. I won’t let him go if he doesn’t have money. 】

Song Qingyan suddenly asked: "If I give you 50 billion, will you let me go?"

Yu Zhan raised his eyebrows, thought for only a second, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, 50 billion is much more valuable than you."

[Although beauties are beautiful, no matter how beautiful they are, they are not worth 50 billion. 】

[With these 50 billion, I can find as many beauties as I want. 】

Song Qingyan's face was not so good before, but now it is even darker. It turns out that the idea of ​​this woman keeping her promise can make people so angry!

"Hahaha, that's good, that's good. I have prepared the money. As long as Boss Yu is willing to let him go, he can transfer the money at any time." Mr. Song was very happy. Although his grandson said he wanted to cooperate with Lao Y, Mr. Y is really too dangerous. Cooperating with old Y is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. The old Mr. Song does not want to take such risks anymore.

Song Qingyan looked at his grandfather, inexplicably feeling like he had met a pig teammate.

"Then let's transfer him. After the transfer, he will be taken away. He is very picky when he eats and drinks for free here. I don't want to support him anymore." Yesterday, I wanted to sleep in a separate room with her, haha, It's as if he should have a room here, and he doesn't even have the consciousness to order meat tickets.

Song Qingyan felt that his face was burning, and his sense of shame was off the charts. Compared with the feeling in bed that night...forget it, that feeling was not that good, it was not a serious feeling at all!

"Our Song family wants to cooperate with your Y organization." Before Mr. Song took out his mobile phone, Song Qingyan had to say, "The end of the world is coming, and our cooperation is a win-win situation."

Seeing that Yu Zhan still showed a lack of interest, Song Qingyan continued to persuade: "You are not familiar with country A. Even if you get 50 billion, what can you buy with it?"

Some things cannot be bought with money. If you really buy them, the attention of the whole country may be focused on them, making it difficult for you to move forward.

Yu Zhan tilted his head and looked at Song Qingyan like a fool, "How did you come back and forget about it?"

Is there anything that her super big bubbles can't get out of? If you can't buy it, just steal it. Organization Y just changed its base, not its style.

Song Qingyan thought of that magical scene and was silent for a moment, but he did not give up, "Aren't you afraid that your whereabouts will be exposed and the military will come to you?"

Yu Zhan glanced at Song Qingyan, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number, "Baby, please upload the video."

"Yes!"

There is a kind of person who doesn't like to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, nor does she like to keep a low profile and bide her time. She just likes to show off wantonly. Even if she is the enemy of the world, she still smiles brightly and becomes the most arrogant one.

While the entire Internet was still discussing the various evil deeds of Organization Y, the official account of Organization Y uploaded a video with text: Anyone who attempts to be an enemy of our old Y will be killed without mercy!

The video was from the Scavenger Family meeting room that day. The first half was a clip of the big guys discussing how to deal with Organization Y, and the second half was a thinly coded bloody revenge, with a bomb ending everything.

As soon as this video came out, the entire Internet went crazy. Countless people believed that this was simply like a provocation launched by Organization Y against the world, and the people of the world would never tolerate it!

[Old Y is so abominable, why can’t they be eliminated? Are the five major countries all trash? 】

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu those people are so pitiful, they are bloody and bloody. Organization Y must be severely punished! 】

[Processes, demonstrations, demonstrations, unless we get rid of this big cancer, I won’t be able to sleep or eat well! 】

[Those protesting upstairs are really not afraid of being found by Organization Y! 】

[Deleted, please do not disturb! 】

[Speaking of which, if someone wants to destroy my whole family, if I have the ability, hey, do I still want to keep him here for the New Year? 】

[Organization Y is very bad, but to put it into perspective, it is nuclear weapons! 】

[What happened to nuclear weapons? If they hadn’t kidnapped people first, how could those people have thought of using nuclear weapons against them! 】

[Woooooooo, don’t use nuclear weapons. My brother Qingyan is still in the hands of those nasty kidnappers! 】

[Yes, yes, the God of Inkstone is still here, please don’t hurt innocent people! 】

[Ah ah ah, hateful Organization Y, release my inkstone god quickly, or the little inks will drown you all in one mouthful of saliva! 】

Yu Zhan glanced at the comment area and threw his phone to Song Qingyan, "Everyone wants me to let you go. You should pay the bill quickly. I don't want to raise you anymore."

Song Qingyan looked over and saw what was happening. He couldn't help but sweat for Yu Zhan. This woman was really arrogant. She actually threatened the whole world with such a video!

As long as Old Y does not die, revenge will never stop.

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