Fu Yanming's heart thumped.

After reacting, his voice was deliberately lowered, "Ye Qiao, where is Su Mo?"

"I never thought that Mr. Fu would be nervous about a woman." Ye Qiao felt that compared to his own miserable situation, Fu Yanming's worry about another woman made him look even more like a clown.

She said sternly: "I will send you a series of account numbers later. You can put 1000 million on the card. As long as the money is received, Su Mo will naturally return to you safely!"

After a pause, she added: "Mr. Fu, please don't even think about calling the police. Right now, I just want to find a way out for myself. If you let me know that you want to plot against me, don't blame me for trying!"

Being forced into a desperate situation, Ye Qiao's not very bright mind actually started to work.

Fu Yanming didn't know the current situation of Su Mo, so he could only stabilize Ye Qiao first, slow down his tone and said, "Okay, I can give you 1000 million, but you can't lay a finger on Su Mo."

Ye Qiao snorted lightly, "Mr. Fu had better pay the money quickly so that he could have room to negotiate with me."

After saying that, Ye Qiao hung up Fu Yanming's phone call for the rare time.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qiao quickly sent a series of bank account numbers.

Fu Yanming used text messages to deal with Ye Qiao. He first transferred 200 million to Ye Qiao and asked Ye Qiao to send him a photo of Su Mo to confirm the situation.

Ye Qiao agreed happily and soon sent a photo of Su Mo being tied up.

The environment in the photo looked like an abandoned factory, but Fu Yanming was unable to locate the abandoned factory by himself in a short period of time. He had to hand the photo to his subordinates and let them locate the abandoned factory through the background of the photo.

Since there are many abandoned factories around the city, half an hour after the specific location was found, Ye Qiao on the other end of the phone was already impatient and sent a text message, "Mr. Fu, where are the remaining 800 million? You It’s best not to use it as a pretense for me, in this situation, I can do anything!”

"Wait a minute." Fu Yanming quickly sent a text message and went over to stabilize Ye Qiao, and immediately set off to the locked position.

The abandoned factory is located by a deserted river, far away from the city, and the smell of rust is in the air.

Afraid that Ye Qiao would find out something and break up the vote, Fu Yanming did not let the bodyguards go in with him, but asked them to stay outside.

Pushing open the heavy iron door, I bumped into three tall men.

Those men had tattoos and scars on their faces, and they all looked like they were not easy to mess with. Fu Yanming judged from their strong bodies and muscles that these men were probably a group of mercenaries before.

Among them, the man with a scar on his face smiled when he saw Fu Yanming, "Ye Qiao didn't tell me that someone would come here. Mr. Fu, I've known you for a long time."

Su Mo was already awake at this time, but was tied up with a rope and thrown into a corner unable to move. She stared at the man standing against the light at the door with her eyes wide open. She didn't even care to be grateful, and urged: "Fu Yanming, You hurry up and leave! They are really going to do it!"

When she woke up before, she tried to struggle several times, but these men had no patience at all and slapped her on the face with such force that she almost cried.

How could Fu Yanming dare? He might as well have called the police, but he came alone!

Fu Yanming followed the sound and saw the swollen red marks on Su Mo's face. His face suddenly darkened and his fists clenched.

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