Rebirth 90: The Long Road to Finding a Son

Sun Xiaohao mentioned that if things get out of hand, both sides will suffer, which is quite true.

Seeing that Sun Xiaohao was quite obedient, the other party asked him to call and raise money quickly. In addition, the other party proposed that the cost of the injured person's hospital examination and treatment be directly discounted by 50,000 yuan, and the total amount of 250,000 yuan could completely solve the problem.

Sun Xiaohao didn't show it on his face, thinking: There is a saying that is true, the fastest way to make money is in the criminal law. The 250,000 yuan would take a month or two to earn from the local famous restaurant, but these guys made it in just a short time.

Thinking of this, Sun Xiaohao's eyes turned and he came up with an idea.

He discussed with the other party, "My parents usually control me strictly. The pocket money I give is limited, but it's not enough every month. You see, today is almost the end of the month, so the little pocket money has already run out. Can you please take the trouble to do me a small favor? If things go well, I will give you an extra 20,000 yuan. How about it?"

When the other party heard this, hey, there is such a good thing!

They had done so many similar things and met so many suckers, and those people always bargained with them. Unexpectedly, this big fool not only agreed readily, but also offered to pay more.

After hearing what Sun Xiaohao said next, the group looked at him even more strangely. This guy was really cruel, even crueler than them.

Soon, Yuan Jie received a video on her mobile phone.

The video was sent using Sun Xiaohao's WeChat account. When Yuan Jie clicked on the video, she heard the screams of Sun Xiaohao, whose hands and feet were tied and whose face was bruised and swollen: "Mom, mom, save me, I don't want to die... woo woo woo~"

Immediately afterwards, a piece of rag was stuffed into Sun Xiaohao's mouth and he was kicked. He let out a muffled groan, and then another person's voice was heard.

This voice must have been made with a voice changer, it sounds very strange.

"If you want someone, you need one million. You have one hour to transfer the money to your son's card."

Then, the voice threatened viciously: "You'd better not call the police!"

When seeing this video, Yuan Jie's brain went blank for a moment, accompanied by a buzzing sound in her ears, and the hand holding the phone shook uncontrollably.

She kept telling herself to stay calm and tried to make a video call to Sun Xiaohao on WeChat, but was immediately hung up by the other party.

Yuan Jie quickly sent the video to Sun Aimin and told him on the phone that Sun Xiaohao had been kidnapped and the kidnappers demanded a ransom of one million yuan.

"Ai Min, what should we do? My son has been tortured like that, and the kidnappers said not to call the police. Let's transfer the money first? If the kidnappers don't see the money after an hour, I'm worried that my son will be taken away by them..." Yuan Jie was very nervous at this time, and her heart was full of fear.

Yuan Jie has always been in charge of the family's savings. Sun Aimin asked, "How much money do we have available now?"

After a rough calculation, Yuan Jie replied, "There are about 400,000 yuan in the cards of CCB and ICBC. The rest is deposited in fixed deposits. I have to wait until the bank opens during the day to withdraw it!"

"I'll call my son first to see if he can get through. People who do this kind of thing are also panicking, so we must stay calm."

After saying this, Sun Aimin hung up the phone with Yuan Jie and then tried to call Sun Xiaohao's cell phone.

There was a beeping sound coming from the microphone. Just as Sun Aimin was getting a little impatient and was silently praying to answer the call quickly, the other party finally pressed the answer button.

But although the call was connected, there was no sound.

Sun Aimin tried to calm down and pretended that he didn't know that Sun Xiaohao had been kidnapped: "Hey, son, are you there? Why aren't you talking? Your grandparents said they miss you. If you have time, come back and we can go back to our hometown together."

Still no response from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, hello, hello? What's going on? No signal?"

Sun Aimin continued talking to himself, and added, "Son, can you hear me? Son? I'm going to hang up first and call you back later!"

Sun Aimin said this to let the other party know that he was about to hang up.

As expected by Sun Aimin, there was finally movement on the other side.

"Ah~" is Sun Xiaohao's voice.

Sun Aimin immediately became nervous: "Son? What's wrong with you? Speak quickly!"

"Dad, I've been kidnapped. They want one million. You should give it to them quickly. They said if you can't gather enough money in time, they will have to come and collect my body...Dad, I'm scared. Wuuuuu~~~" Sun Xiaohao screamed for help from Sun Aimin.

"Don't be afraid, son. Dad will definitely find a way to save you!"

After Sun Aimin responded to Sun Xiaohao, he shouted into the receiver: "My dear friends, please do not harm my son. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask."

Then, a voice processed by a voice changer sounded from the other end of the phone: "Don't play tricks. One million yuan will be transferred to your son's card. We can't see the money. We can't guarantee whether he is safe or not."

In order to delay the other party and obtain more useful information, Sun Aimin had to be humble and speak nicely to the other party: "Good man, good man, don't hang up the phone. One million is nothing to our family. I just hope my son can come back safely. His grandparents are old and are eagerly looking forward to their grandson's return. They can't stand any stimulation."

"In that case, transfer the money quickly. Once you receive the money, your son will be fine!"

"Can you give us some extra time? It's midnight now and we can't withdraw money from the bank. We only have about 500,000 yuan in the current account. We'll transfer this money first, and we'll transfer the rest as soon as the bank opens tomorrow morning!"

"Are you deliberately stalling for us?"

"I dare not, I dare not. Our son is the lifeblood of our family. We will not joke about risking his life for a few million!"

Oh no! When Sun Aimin said this, the person on the other side was obviously frightened.

What does "not even for a million or eight hundred thousand" mean? He said it as if it were only a hundred or eighty yuan. This kind of wealth and power is something that ordinary people can't pretend to have!

What kind of luck do I have today? I bump into a car worth two hundred thousand and meet the son of a wealthy family?

No wonder that big fool...

Ugh! That's obviously a golden bean, okay?

No wonder Jin Douzi dared to play this kind of Infernal Affairs with his father. It turns out that one or two hundred thousand is really not a lot of money. It’s a pity that his parents are too strict!

I understand, I understand. It seems that the little golden bean will not default on the extra 20,000 "labor fee" he promised before. I wonder if he will give me more bonus if I do a better job? Hahahaha...

The big guy who was talking to Sun Aimin was already in turmoil inside, but he still tried to act cool on the surface. He cleared his throat and readily agreed to Sun Aimin's request.