Sun Xiaohao's point about things getting out of hand and both sides suffering is absolutely true.

Seeing that Sun Xiaohao was quite obedient, the other party asked him to quickly call to raise money. In addition, the other party proposed to directly discount the cost of the injured person's hospital examination and treatment by 50,000 yuan, and the total amount would be 250,000 yuan, which would completely resolve the matter.

Sun Xiaohao didn't show it on his face, thinking to himself, "There's something about that saying: the fastest way to make money is in the criminal code." It would take his family's small, locally renowned restaurant a month or two to earn 250,000 yuan, but these guys earned it in a short time.

Thinking of this, Sun Xiaohao's eyes turned and he came up with an idea.

He discussed with the other party, "My parents are very strict with me. The pocket money I give is limited, but it's never enough every month. You see, it's almost the end of the month, so the little pocket money I have is already gone. Can you all take the trouble to do me a small favor? If everything goes well, I'll give you an extra 20,000 yuan. How about it?"

When the other party heard this, hey, there is such a good thing!

They had done so many similar things and encountered so many suckers, and those people always bargained with them. Unexpectedly, this big fool not only agreed readily, but also offered to pay more.

After hearing what Sun Xiaohao said next, the group looked at him with even stranger eyes. This guy was really cruel, even crueler than them.

Soon, Yuan Jie received a video on her mobile phone.

The video was sent using Sun Xiaohao's WeChat account. When Yuan Jie clicked on the video, she heard the screams of Sun Xiaohao, whose hands and feet were tied and his face was bruised: "Mom, mom, save me, I don't want to die... wuwuwu~"

Immediately afterwards, a rag was stuffed into Sun Xiaohao's mouth and he was kicked. He let out a muffled groan, and then another person's voice was heard.

This voice must have been made with a voice changer, it sounds very strange.

"I want someone, one million, and you have one hour to transfer the money to your son's card."

Then, the voice threatened viciously: "It's better not to call the police!"

When seeing this video, Yuan Jie's brain went blank for a moment, accompanied by a buzzing sound in her ears, and the hand holding the phone trembled uncontrollably.

She kept telling herself to stay calm and tried to make a video call to Sun Xiaohao on WeChat, but was immediately hung up by the other party.

Yuan Jie quickly sent the video to Sun Aimin and told him on the phone that Sun Xiaohao had been kidnapped and the kidnappers demanded a ransom of one million yuan.

"Ai Min, what should we do? My son has been tortured like that, and the kidnappers said not to call the police. Let's transfer the money first? If the kidnappers don't see the money after an hour, I'm worried that my son will be taken away by them..." Yuan Jie was very nervous at this time, and her heart was full of fear.

Yuan Jie has always been in charge of the family's savings. Sun Aimin asked, "How much money do we have available now?"

After a rough calculation, Yuan Jie replied, "I have about 400,000 yuan in my CCB and ICBC cards. The rest is in fixed deposits, and I have to wait until the bank opens during the day to withdraw it!"

"I'll call my son first and see if I can get through. People who do things like this are also panicking, so we must stay calm."

After saying this, Sun Aimin hung up the phone with Yuan Jie and then tried to call Sun Xiaohao's cell phone.

There was a beeping sound from the microphone. Just as Sun Aimin was getting a little anxious and was silently praying to the other party to answer the call quickly, the other party finally pressed the answer button.

But although the call was connected, there was no sound.

Sun Aimin tried to calm down and pretended he didn't know Sun Xiaohao had been kidnapped: "Hey, son, are you there? Why aren't you talking? Your grandparents said they miss you. If you have time, come back and we can go back to our hometown together."

Still no response from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, hello, hello? What's going on? No signal?"

Sun Aimin continued talking to himself, then added, "Son, can you hear me? Son? I'm going to hang up first and call you back later!"

Sun Aimin said this, letting the other party know that he was about to hang up.

As expected by Sun Aimin, there was finally movement on the other side.

"Ah~" was Sun Xiaohao's voice.

Sun Aimin immediately became nervous: "Son? What's wrong with you? Speak quickly!"

"Dad, I've been kidnapped. They want one million. You should give it to them quickly. They said if you don't gather enough money in time, they will have to come and collect my body... Dad, I'm scared. Wuuuuu~~~" Sun Xiaohao screamed for help from Sun Aimin.

"Son, don't be afraid, Dad will definitely find a way to save you!"

After Sun Aimin responded to Sun Xiaohao, he shouted into the receiver, "Hey guys, please don't hurt my son. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask."

Then, a voice processed by a voice changer sounded on the other end of the phone: "Don't play tricks. One million yuan will be transferred to your son's card. We can't see the money. We can't guarantee his safety."

In order to delay the other party and extract more useful information, Sun Aimin had no choice but to be humble and flattering to the other party: "Good man, good man, don't hang up the phone. One million is nothing to our family. I just want my son to come back safely. His grandparents are old and are eagerly looking forward to their grandson's return. They can't stand any stimulation."

"In that case, transfer the money quickly. Once you receive the money, your son will be fine!"

"Look, could you give us a little more time? It's the middle of the night now, and we can't withdraw money from our fixed deposits. We only have about 500,000 yuan in our current account. We'll transfer that first, and we'll transfer the rest as soon as the bank opens tomorrow morning!"

"Are you deliberately stalling for us?"

"I dare not, I dare not. Our son is the lifeblood of our family. We would not joke about risking his life for a few hundred thousand!"

Oh no, when Sun Aimin said this, the person on the other side was obviously frightened.

What do you mean by "not even for a million or eight hundred thousand"? He's talking as if it were only a hundred or eighty yuan. This kind of wealth and grandeur is something that most people can't even pretend to have!

What kind of luck am I having today? I bump into a car worth 200,000 yuan and the son of a wealthy family?

No wonder that big fool...

Ugh! That's clearly a golden bean, okay?

No wonder Jindouzi dared to play this kind of Infernal Affairs with his father. It turns out that one or two hundred thousand is really not a lot of money. It’s a pity that his parents are too strict!

I understand, I understand. It seems that little Jindouzi won't renege on the extra 20,000 "labor fees" he promised. I wonder if I can do a better job, will I get a bonus? Hahahaha...

The big guy who was talking to Sun Aimin was already in turmoil at this moment, but he still tried to appear cool on the surface. He cleared his throat and readily agreed to Sun Aimin's request.