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Chapter 249 251: Yuan Zifei Shows Up
Hu Lai grabbed the cue and walked into the box. Murong Che and others were puzzled when they saw Hu Lai walking in again.

"Didn't I tell you not to come in!"

The older man shouted and asked, his face extremely ugly.

Hu Lai grabbed the cue and walked over, fumbling with the cue.

"You booked a box but didn't play, our boss asked me to ask if you're done?"

The older man stared at Hu Lai and asked, "What does it have to do with you?"

"If you occupy the latrine and don't shit, then please get out."

"Do you do business like this? Are you deliberately finding fault?"

"No, I just can't stand it and want to beat you up."

While talking, Hu Lai threw his cue over in a hurry, and the older man fell to the ground in response. The other three and Murong Che were dumbfounded, how could they strike back for no reason.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Murong Che stood up and walked towards Hu Lai. Hu Lai grabbed the cue with one blow. Murong Che was knocked down to the ground. Before he fainted, he saw several other people also fell to the ground.

Murong Che woke up from the cold, and found himself tied up in a refrigerated truck in the shape of a large character.

Standing in front of him was the social youth who knocked him out, holding the club and staring at him.

"Who are you, what did you tie me here for?"

Hu Lai grabbed the head of the cue and slammed it against Murong Che's abdomen. Murong Che grinned in pain.

"Do you know who I am? If you want money, I can give it to you. If you dare to touch me again, you will kill your family!"

Hu Lai smiled and said, "I have no family."

After speaking, he slapped Murong Che's stomach again. Murong Che's face was deformed by the pain, and a stream of sour water rose directly from his stomach, and he vomited it out.

"Call and ask to send 5000 million."

Murong Che sneered and said, "So I still need money? 5000 million, not so much cash."

"You have."

Hu Lai took out his mobile phone from Murong Che's pocket, put it in front of Murong Che's eyes, and unlocked it with his face.

"Fight or not?"

Murong Che rolled his eyes to think of a countermeasure, and he agreed wholeheartedly.

"Come on, money is just a possession. There is a number called old A on it, you dial that."

"Don't play tricks, or you won't be so comfortable hitting you with a club."

Murong Che nodded, and Hu Lai pressed old A's number and put it in Murong Che's ear.

"Hey, it's me, help me collect 5000 million today, pack it up, and I'll tell you where to put it."

Hearing the unusual request, the other end asked, "Is it safe?"

"It's safe for now, listen to what I say."

"it is good."

Hu Lai hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and walked out.

Seeing that Hu Lai was about to leave, Murong Che hurriedly shouted to him: "Let me go, I won't resist, it's too cold here."

Hu Lai turned his head to look at the trembling Murong Che, and said with a sneer, "It's just to wake you up."

The temperature inside the refrigerated car was about twenty degrees below zero, and Murong Che was only wearing a short sleeve, and his limbs were bound and stretched out in large characters. His teeth chattered from the cold.

"Brother, I'll give you whatever you want. No one stays here, it will freeze to death."

Hu Lai ignored Murong Che, walked out directly, and closed the door of the refrigerated truck.

Hu Lai drove the refrigerated truck around for a while, then stopped at the bottom of a bridge, got out of the car, walked to a remote place alone, turned into An Qi, and took out his mobile phone to call Murong Che.

After hearing the phone ringing, Murong Che saw hope and wanted to reach out for the phone, but his hands were tied tightly.

He pulled back vigorously, and found that the rope binding his arm had a certain degree of elasticity, just enough to hook it to the pocket.

No matter how painful Murong Che's wrist was being strangled, he still tried his best to hook it to the pocket.

When Murong Che touched the phone, the ringtone stopped. He hurriedly took out the phone and saw that it was An Qi calling.

Murong Che quickly unlocked it and called An Qi back.

"Hey, is that An Qi? Find someone to save me!"

"Ah, boss, what's the matter with you, where are you?"

"I was tied up, and now I'm in a refrigerated truck. I'm about to freeze to death. You should quickly contact Old A and come with him to rescue me. I'll give you the phone number of Old A, and I'll also send you the location." .”

"Okay, I'll make a note right away."

Murong Che sent him his current location and gave old A's number. An Qi wrote it down, then hung up the phone and called old A.

"Hello, are you old A? My boss was kidnapped. The boss just contacted me and asked me to go rescue him with you."

"I know, I'm raising money, I'll send you a location, come here."

Old A sent An Qi a location, and An Qi smiled.

Angie turned back into Hu Lai and returned to the refrigerated truck. He didn't open the door, but stood behind and shouted into the truck.

"I'm going to ask old A for money, you'd better not play me!"

"Take me, I'm freezing to death, I feel like I've lost all feeling in my legs."

Murong Che's voice came from inside, but Hu Lai ignored it, patted the carriage and left.

He came to his car, turned into An Qi, and drove towards the old A's location.

After driving for nearly an hour, An Qi came to a farmer's house, where the location was displayed.

An Qi got out of the car and saw several men loading bags of black things into a van.

"It's Angie, right? Come here."

A long-faced man saw An Qi and waved to her, beckoning her to go over.

An Qi walked over, and the long-faced man pointed to the front row.

"Sit here and follow us."

An Qi let out an oh, and got into the car. A man was driving, and Old A was sitting next to him.

"do you know how to go?"

Old A looked at An Qi, who nodded and opened the navigation.

"The boss sent it to me. He seems to have got the phone."

"Okay, as long as you have the address. You guys, get ready."

Old A turned around and said something to the men behind him. They took out pistols from their waists and began to load them.

An Qi took a look, her expression changed dramatically.

"Don't worry, this is only used to deal with people who have kidnapped the boss, you just need to avoid it as much as possible."

Old A smiled faintly, and also took out a pistol from his waist.

At this time, An Qi saw that there was also a flame mark on the tiger's mouth of old A.

"Old A, the boss said let's go find Yuan Zifei and take him with him. Is it necessary?"

An Qi deliberately mentioned Yuan Zifei, wanting to see if old A knew who this Yuan Zifei was.

Old A looked at An Qi expressionlessly, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

He looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, his face gradually changed from ugly to smiling.

"I didn't expect that the boss would be scared stupid one day! Hahaha, he probably couldn't tell the difference. Yuan Zifei is just my pseudonym."

(End of this chapter)