Reborn Super Bank System

Roche's manor.

now.

The people are all terrified, because there is constant roaring in the living room. If you are angered, you will definitely not be able to go around and deduct wages?Che, furious people are not so rational.

Beaten.

Smashed.

The blood flow is light.

living room.

"waste."

"Find."

"Move your hand, a valid clue is ten thousand dollars, and the first one found is rewarded one million dollars." This little money is drizzle for the Luo family, but it is what others desire.

"..."

Luo Xi kept on the phone, and all the roads in and out of the city were checked by cards. Of course, this was not entirely Luo Xi's power. People ran away, and the Malaysian Police Department was also very concerned.

just.

For more than an hour, there is not the least bit of useful information.

The more I think about it, the more angry.

"Guru!"

Pour a cup of tea.

Think about it.

Who else can help?Intelligence organization?Don't be kidding, this kind of emergency, even if it is an underground organization that specializes in trading intelligence, there is no time to collect intelligence.

depressed.

Heart stuck.

This feeling of being out of control is too uncomfortable.

suddenly.

The phone rang.

one look.

Unfamiliar numbers, at this critical moment, Roxie can pick up and pick up no matter who called.

"Hey?"

"Are you that... whose family?"

"???"

Rossi was taken aback for a moment. What do you mean? Whose family is called? Suddenly, he realized that this call is not ordinary, "Who are you, do you know where my son is? What are you doing."

One listen.

Laughter came across.

"Hehe, it looks right."

then.

"I am happy to inform you that your son is okay. However, I heard him say that you are quite rich, so we ask for money. As long as you give it, your son will be safe."

"I give."

Luo Xi quickly said.

"How many?"

"How many?"

He hesitated over there, as if thinking.

"Three... Five... One million ringgit, yes, one million."

This statement came out.

living room.

Luo Xi was startled.Ringgit, the currency of Malaysia, according to the current exchange rate, one million ringgit is nearly two million renminbi. If converted into US dollars, it is only 300,000 yuan.

"..."

It also...

just.

He also offered a reward of one million dollars to find Vika. Now, the kidnappers only need 300,000 yuan. Although it is better to have less, Roxi always feels blamed, his son..Very cheap.

Could it be.

The other party doesn't know who he is?

"you sure?"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Xi asked, in order not to irritate the robbers, he still didn't declare himself and show off his family, otherwise, if the robbers knew that it was the Suto family, he would feel dead.

The dog jumped the wall in a hurry.

Tear the ticket.

Like that.

But he really dazzled his son to death.

"not enough?"

"A bit too much."

Luo Xi quickly said.

"I don't care, it's only one million. One minute less will not work. Give you two hours to prepare. After two hours, I will call again. Don't play any tricks. Otherwise, your son's life..."

"Okay, I promise." Luo Xi pretended to be reluctant.

Asked again:

"How do I know that my son is in your hands?" This must be clear, otherwise, if you are cheated, you will really lose your face. Go home, you will definitely be chased by the old man with a cane.

That picture.

Very sour.

"He told me your phone number."

Finished.

"Toot!"

The phone hung up.

"Snapped!"

Slap his head.

Roxi regretted that she had known it earlier, letting people monitor and track each other.Moreover, the reason given by the other party was not sufficient. Although the phone number was his own private number, he knew a lot.

Forget it.

Believe first.

one million.

Two hours.

"..."

Rosie felt a sense...contempt.In two hours, I can assemble 100 million for you. Why, you only need 1 million, me..Luo Xi felt whether he was cheap.

Ok.

may.

This is sickness.

Get cure.

A few minutes later.

Luo Xi took out one million cash from her safe and threw it on the sofa.This difficulty is not much harder than drinking water.Then, I called a group of monitoring masters and prepared with both hands.

Check the number.

unfortunately.

It's a phone booth on the roadside. People must have left early.Moreover, the surveillance in the Malaysian capital is not adequate. Among them, only less than 5% of the phone booths can be photographed, which is very difficult to find.

Simultaneously.

Teams of people were arranged to go out.

Next time positioning.

Arrived quickly and arrested.As for the police, Luo Xi did not inform that these kidnappers are too annoying. If they are caught, they must learn what awe is.

Wait.

Two hours.

It's tough.

...

cellar.

"Huh! Huh!"

Lying on the ground, Vika was panting. He only had his hands tied and his feet could move freely. Relying on the skills he learned, he quickly pulled out the pillow towel. The process is not complicated.

The first step is to take off your shoes.

The second step is to take off the socks.

In the third part, head over and clamp the pillow towel with your toes.

A twitch.

Just pulled it out.

"Suck! Suck!"

It feels good to breathe freely. Vika has never thought that being able to breathe with his mouth is so happy. Seeing the sparse sunlight at the seal, Vika did not dare to yell.

afraid!

If the robber is on it, a beating is indispensable, maybe...Looking at the socks on the ground, Vika was full of spirits. If it was stuffed into his mouth, he would be sick for a lifetime.

Forget it.

Don't take risks, you can't lose the happiness you finally get.

At this moment.

"Jiji!"

Vika was startled by the noise beside him.

"mouse."

Vika hurriedly shut up, not daring to scream, the psychological shadow inspired by the socks was still there, and he watched the big mouse all the time, followed by a group of small mice swaying past him.

Calm down.

Calm down.

It's just a mouse.

Ah!

It's just a mouse.

Vika kept comforting himself.

Rats don't bite people, it's just that how did the rat make a hole in such a deep hole?Is the food on the ground not fragrant?Forget it, mice can make holes, what's so strange.

I will endure.

I hide.

I just can’t see it, but, Brother Mouse, no, the mouse family, can you please don’t circle the cellar, I'm afraid you will get lost, if you get into your pants.

"Damn!"

Can't think.

then.

ten minutes.

......

twenty minutes.

......

half an hour.

Vika stood in the middle of the cellar, not daring to relax at all, let alone sitting down. He forced himself to think about the memories of playing with his friends before, to avoid falling into the worst speculations about reality.

Think about it.

If there has been no one to rescue him.

Well.

These mice..With him..It is the relationship between eating and being eaten, which is too profound and scary.Vika felt that he was almost nervous, "Hehe, I'm fine, I don't want to eat mice."

at this time.

now.

Vika missed the past.Even if there are no beauties, no sports cars, no villas, and no private jets, they live plainly...Life with only money.

He is content.