Through the book, the queen of the end of the world rewrites the fate of cannon fodder

Zhang Yingwei was speechless. This woman was pretty, but her brain was a little confused. Her whole family was surrounded, and she still dared to glare at him?

And she said she disturbed her child's sleep?

What kind of bizarre train of thought is this?

Don’t you know how to be afraid?

Han Bao walked up to Zhang Yingwei and asked, "Uncle, I heard that you came to kidnap us and then wanted to ask my parents for a ransom. You even asked for 1 billion yuan in ransom? Uncle, you are a bad guy, and you are very rich, right!"

How should Zhang Yingwei respond? Yes, I am a very rich bad guy?

Damn, there's something wrong with the whole family's brain.

Hanbao said, "Mom, this is a rich bad guy who wants to kidnap us. If I kidnap him, will it be considered self-defense?"

Qiu Tian said seriously: "Well, it can be considered as legitimate self-defense!" After that, Han Bao had a dagger in his hand, which was directly pressed against Zhang Yingwei's abdomen. Everyone wanted to cover their eyes, it was really unbearable to watch.

Zhang Yingwei wanted to step back, but Hanbao reminded him slowly, "Uncle, don't move. Otherwise, your brothers and their families will all die."

After saying that, he pushed the knife forward and Zhang Yingwei felt a sharp pain.

The other subordinates were also confused by this sudden reversal.

Their boss was held hostage by a kid of a few years old?

Do they want to be rescued?

But now the boss’s life has been kidnapped by the other party.

They cannot act rashly.

Hanbao said: "Robbery, one billion!"

Fu Mo Ran came up to Qin Xiao Xiao and said, "Our Han Bao is quite like you back then. Back then, you were an expert at making everything go wrong."

Zhang Yingwei was furious and anxious. This little girl who looked like an angel turned out to be a devil. He was careless. He had never been so embarrassed before.

Han Bao said: "The alley is dark, and disasters are coming. The forehead is black, and death is not far away. Uncle, you will die soon. It's not me who killed you, but someone else.

No, it should be said that it was the evil ghost who killed him. Hanbao is your only chance of survival.

Only I can save you.

Think about it, give me the 1 billion ransom first, and then we can talk about saving you."

Hanbao's hands trembled, and Zhang Yingwei's body trembled. He said, "Children should not play with knives. It's dangerous!"

Hanbao: "My hands are tired, please make a decision quickly, I am tired and sleepy now, my hands are easily unsteady!"

Zhang Yingwei had no choice, his life was under someone else's knife. Qiu Tian came over, took the dagger from Han Bao's hand, and said, "Uncle will hold the knife for you."

Zhang Yingwei really regretted coming here today. This family must have escaped from a mental hospital.

Han Bao said, "I'll give you five minutes. After five minutes, I'll let my uncle kill you. I'm too sleepy and don't want to waste time here with you."

When the five minutes were almost up, Zhang Yingwei asked, "How can I believe that you know the mystical arts?" Han Bao said, "I am a very powerful heavenly master, the kind that the ancestors chased after and fed me."

After she finished speaking, a red umbrella appeared out of thin air in her hand. She looked around, waved at the air and said, "Miss, come here and give me a hand!"

The female ghost next to her looked left and right and found that the little girl was calling her. She just came out to eat some melons, so why did she have a part to play?

She floated over, and Hanbao put the red umbrella over the female ghost's head. Everyone gasped. There was a girl under the umbrella that was empty just now. No, no, no, it should be said that it was a female ghost.

Han Bao asked proudly: "See? I'm a Taoist priest, a very awesome one." This time, Zhang Yingwei believed it and immediately asked his men to get the money!

Hanbao said: "Hanbao only wants gold bars, please change them to gold bars for me!"

Zhang Yingwei asked his men to bring all the gold bars outside the house. There were five large boxes, which only amounted to more than 8 million yuan. However, this was all he had. Han Bao waved his hand generously and said, "Forget it, this is all!"

After letting Yu Fan and the others check the authenticity of the gold, she waved her hand and put it into the space.

Yun Duoer loved Han Bao's cocky look. If she wasn't afraid of affecting her dignity as a Taoist priest, she would have rushed up to her to pinch her little face and give her a few kisses.

Hanbao took out a peace charm from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Yingwei, saying, "I know you still don't quite trust me. I'm giving you this peace charm for free. Wear it and it can save your life tonight. Tomorrow, don't come too early. I'll sleep in. Bring the money tomorrow and I'll save you. Understand?"

Hanbao smiled at Qiu Tian and said, "Uncle, Daodao can retreat now." Qiu Tian withdrew his hand and looked at Zhang Yingwei unfriendly.

Zhang Yingwei looked at Hanbao, Fu Moyan and Qin Xiaoxiao, then turned around and left with his brothers. Today was really not going well for him. Not only did he not get the ransom, but he was also kidnapped. His gold made his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys ache.

After being so arrogant in Hong Kong for so many years, he was defeated by a child of just a few years old.

After the gangsters left, everyone went back to sleep, but they had a dreamless night. Zhang Yingwei, however, did not dare to close his eyes the whole night. If it were not for the amulet on his body protecting him, he would have been torn to pieces by the fierce ghost.

He returned from Hanbao's place, took a shower, drank some wine, took out the amulet from his coat pocket, and put it under his pillow.

Just as he was about to lie down, there was a gust of cold wind, and a dark head suddenly popped out from the roof above his head, staring at him with squinted eyes and smiling. Seeing the head, he took out his pistol and shot at the ghost head, hitting it in the forehead. The monster fell to the ground. He was pitch black, only about one meter tall, with an incredibly big belly, as if a head and four short limbs grew on a big belly. His appearance was hideous and terrifying, and he was clearly an evil ghost.

When they heard the gunshots, the brothers rushed over, and when they saw the things on the floor, they all screamed and ran away...

Zhang Yingwei stretched out Erkang's hand and took it back weakly. He quickly took out the amulet under the pillow and held it in his hand.

The bullets in the evil ghost's body automatically fell to the floor, making a thump thump thump sound. The evil ghost touched his head and said, "It hurts, it hurts!"

Zhang Yingwei was trembling with fear.

The younger brother who ran downstairs immediately drove to the home of a master he knew, and dragged the master over, wanting him to save Zhang Yingwei. The master went upstairs fully armed, pushed open the door, and saw Zhang Yingwei squatting on the bed, confronting a black thing on the ground. The master took out a talisman and threw it at the thing, but it caught fire halfway.

The master took out his magic weapon again, and it was shattered. The monster waved his hand, and the master and I were beaten out of the house. The master rolled down and said, "I can't do it. This evil ghost is too powerful. You should ask someone else for help!"

The evil ghost chuckled and rushed towards Zhang Yingwei with its mouth wide open. Then a golden light blew the evil ghost away. The evil ghost was so scared that it ran away. However, that night, Zhang Yingwei sat on the sofa in the living room downstairs, holding the amulet, and did not dare to close his eyes all night.

He now completely believed that the child of that few years old was indeed a very powerful Taoist priest. No wonder his family acted so arrogantly.

It turns out that the child is a master! Fortunately, he did not send someone to kidnap the child directly. After breakfast, he decided to wait in the master's mansion. There, he felt at ease and safer.

He went to the villa and was very sensible not to let anyone else inform the master. He sat quietly in the front hall waiting for the little master to wake up.