Rebirth of a Husband and Family

Sure enough, a few hours after Tong Qian lost the news, Wang Pingping received a blackmail call from the kidnappers.

The police station didn't take it seriously at first. After all, it's normal for a teenage boy not to go home or answer the phone for a few hours.

It's just that it was Lu Bangjian who had someone on the top who called the police, and Wang Pingping was a well-known businessman, so it made sense and sent two policemen to investigate.

The threatening phone call was heard clearly by the police officers. They looked at each other and knew that something serious had happened.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Pingping supported the table with her hands, bowed her head and remained silent for a long time.

The reporter was very guilty. If Tong Qian hadn't gone to find him, he probably wouldn't have been kidnapped.

"Ms. Wang, you..."

Before he could figure out how to comfort him, Wang Pingping had already brushed her hair up, her eyes determined.

"I must save the baby!"

It's just that although she has determination, she really doesn't have that much money.

Although he has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years, most of it has been used for investment. With 1000 million cash flow, even the richest man in Jinghai City may not be able to raise so much in a short period of time.

Based on this point of analysis, the police said: "This group of kidnappers should not be professional criminals. Because professional kidnappers are only seeking money and setting an exorbitant goal, they are prone to failure."

Wang Pingping asked nervously, "Have you found out who kidnapped my son?"

The policeman who came to investigate shook his head. Seeing Wang Pingping's disappointed face, he couldn't help but say, "But your son is very smart. We have already found the scarf he hung on the tree branch. That should be where he was kidnapped."

Now there is no monitoring system, so the police can only send a lot of manpower to ask nearby pedestrians one by one to see if anyone can provide information about the kidnappers.

At this time, sixteen hours had passed since Tong Qian was kidnapped.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Wang Pingping received another call from the kidnappers.

"How's the money raised!"

Under the signal of the police, Wang Pingping deliberately delayed the time.

"1000 million is too much, I really can't take it out."

"Then how much did you raise?"

"Yesterday, as soon as I received your call, I called the bank. The bank told me that under my personal account, I can only withdraw 10 yuan a day, and I have to make an appointment in advance. Later, I asked someone I knew to borrow money." , but none of them have that much liquid cash on hand."

"10 yuan? You think it's a beggar! Such a big company doesn't even have 1000 million yuan, how are you messing around!"

"You know what!" As soon as business was mentioned, Wang Pingping instantly broke away from the role of an anxious mother whose son was kidnapped, and transformed into a well-knit professional woman.

"Inflation is so serious now, with 1000 million in your hands, it will soon be worthless even 100 million. But if you invest this money, you can make money and make more money!"

On the other end of the phone, the scumbag kidnappers looked at each other, speechless for a while.

Some of them come out to mess around without even reading a book, and they have a lot of experience when talking about fighting, but if they want to talk about business, they are all blind.

In the end, it was the bald boss who managed to sustain his aura.

"I don't care about the money or not, in short, the money must be raised for me!"

After yelling this sentence, he hung up the phone hastily.

A younger brother who killed Matt came over, "Brother, do we still need money?"

The bald head waved his hands and gave him a scratch: "You were limped by that woman, didn't you! No money, what do you want!"

Another younger brother also whispered: "I think what she said is also reasonable. Let's just say that in the past, one dollar can buy many things, but now that one dollar is carried around, it will be gone in a blink of an eye."

Some people also echoed: "That's right, as expected of a businessman, the brain is brilliant, no wonder you can make so much money."

Even the bald-headed brother was shaken for a moment, should he ask for money?

What if it could be replaced with something more valuable?

But they are kidnappers, and if they exchanged for other things, if they dare to spend, wouldn't they just wait to be caught?

After figuring out the key points, the bald brother firmly set his goal.

All they want is money!

After thinking about it, he felt that it was not safe, so he asked someone to bring Tong Qian who was locked away.

In order to reduce the physical strength of the hostage and make him less of a demon, these people have not given him anything to eat or drink since he was kidnapped yesterday.

Therefore, when the elder brother in charge asked him how much money Wang Pingping had, he whimpered and refused to answer.

"Don't say it again, believe it or not, I will chop you up!"

Tong Qian got kicked, but he was still determined.

"Chop it up, I'm going to be starved to death by you anyway, after I die, don't say 1000 million, you won't even get a dime."

Thinking about it, it was indeed the same reason, so the eldest brother asked his staff to buy steamed buns for Tong Qian to eat.

"I can't eat buns, I'm allergic to the pork in them," Tong Qian continued to groan, "I want to eat grandma's soup dumplings on Yan'an Road, with leeks, coriander and cabbage stuffing."

"It's good to have something to eat, and you're still so picky!" The bald head couldn't help but kicked him again, thinking of such a weird taste, he couldn't help showing a disgusted expression on his face.

Tong Qian: "You haven't eaten this flavor, have you? How do you know it's not delicious? Besides, I've eaten in all the restaurants in Jinghai City, from Western restaurants that cost thousands of dollars to roadside stalls that cost a few dollars. , only grandma soup dumplings can make this stuffed bun delicious."

The bald brother: "What's the matter with some heartbeat?"

Listening to his description, the younger brother on the side couldn't help swallowing, and encouraged him, "Brother, let's go buy some and let's see how rich people eat."

Out of curiosity about the world of the rich, the bald brother from a poor background finally nodded in agreement.

The younger brothers drove to Grandma Tang Dumpling and ordered more than a dozen baskets of steamed stuffed buns filled with leeks, coriander and cabbage, and took them away.

As soon as they left, the police who were investigating behind them came to the door.

When I asked the boss of Grandma Tang Dumpling if he had seen any suspicious people in the past two days, the boss denied it.

He then asked if any strange things had happened recently. The boss thought about it, but couldn't help complaining to the policeman in front of him.

"There are no strange things, but there are quite a few strange people. Just now, comrades from the police, before you came, someone drove a car and ordered more than a dozen cages of steamed stuffed buns stuffed with leeks, coriander and cabbage. I haven't seen the taste in so many years. So weird."

As a result, when I went back to mention it, reporter Lu Da slapped his thigh.

"Hey, I told Tong Qian before that if this interview is successful, I will take him to eat my favorite steamed stuffed bun with leeks, coriander and Chinese cabbage!"

But the place to take him is not Grandma's Soup Dumplings, but another famous restaurant.

Obviously, Tong Qian sent the distress message through the kidnappers. ##### Lu Da reporter with strange taste~