Chapter 623: Slap Qin Lin in the face, Sister Yue is the best (Part 1)
Qin Lin answered the phone: "I am Qin Yuanchen's son. If you have anything to say, you can talk to me."
The other end didn't buy it: "Let Mr. Shi answer the phone, or I'll kill him immediately!"
Qin Lin's whole body was shaken, and his expression changed drastically: "Don't be impulsive, let's talk it over nicely——"
"One last time, let Mr. Shi answer the phone!"
In the end, Qin Lin didn't even have the chance to try, and could only return the phone to the old lady tremblingly.
Shi Qingzhi took a deep breath: "It's me."
The other end: "Is the money ready?"
"We're in the process of transferring accounts and going through the financial process. We agreed on five days, but it's only the third day, so there are still two days left."
"Yes, there are still two days left. I advise you not to play any tricks!"
Shi Qingzhi's breathing became tight.
Jiang Fuyue immediately typed on her mobile phone to remind her: Stay calm, the other party is trying to trick you.
The old lady finally calmed down and said, "My husband is still in your hands. What tricks can I play?"
"You're smart! On the day of the transaction, I'll give you an account number. You wire the money over, and once we receive it, we'll release your husband. Payment is settled!"
Qin Lin's heart sank suddenly.
It really is an account transaction...
He glanced at Jiang Fuyue, who crossed her arms and didn't even glance at him.
Qin Lin felt his cheeks burning hot.
Shi Qingzhi: "Can we do cash transactions..."
The old lady tried to bring it up, but the other party was like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "There is no room for you to bargain. Giving you five days is already very generous. If you keep on talking nonsense, your man will suffer!
"Don't mess around—in two days, I'll transfer the full amount to the account you gave me!"
"Hmph! Wouldn't it have been better if you had done this earlier? I'm warning you, if you want to stay alive, then be obedient. Otherwise, I don't mind if both of us perish and the net is destroyed, and we're all done for!"
After saying that, he hung up with a bang.
"Hello?! Hello?! Bastard——" The old lady's eyes turned red with anger.
Qin Lin lowered his head, his expression dejected: "I'm sorry, Yueyue, I..."
"There won't be a next time. If you don't believe me, I can quit right now."
Qin Lin's expression changed slightly: "I'm sorry, I'm too stubborn."
Don't let the slap in the face hurt too much.
The more confident he was before, the more ashamed he feels now.
"Okay, then follow my lead from now on. Any questions?"
Qin Lin shook his head.
The old lady had even less objection. She had always believed in Jiang Fuyue and never wavered from the beginning to the end.
"So, what are you going to do?"
Jiang Fuyue glanced at Guan Yiling and said calmly, "Everything has been arranged."
No specific arrangements were mentioned.
Sudden--
"Excuse me, where is the restroom?" Guan Yiling suddenly stood up.
Han Yunru led the way personally: "This way, follow me."
"Thank you." Guan Yiling stood inside, half-closing the door. "Go ahead, I'll be right there."
"Okay, let me know if you need anything."
Guan Yiling closed the bathroom door, locked it, walked to the innermost part, and pressed the flush toilet switch.
Amid the sound of flushing water, she took out her cell phone, pulled out the original SIM card and replaced it with a new one.
Then, he dialed a mobile phone number——
"It's me."
…
Guan Yiling was gone for a quarter of an hour, and when she came back the discussion was over.
Jiang Fuyue went upstairs back to her room, and the old lady continued to remotely operate the group's funds.
Jiang Da has already gone out to the store.
Han Yunru stayed with the old lady, counseling and comforting her in a gentle voice, fearing that she would be unable to get over it and that if something really went wrong, the situation would only get worse.
…
At night, Qin Lin planned to stay in the villa and let Guan Yiling go back to the hotel.
"You can't help much here, but Xiaoru has to take care of you. Isn't this just causing trouble?"
The woman's heart choked, but she said, "I want to stay with you."
Qin Lin waved his hand: "No, I can still hold on."
"That won't work either. If Sister Han is still angry and doesn't want me to live in her house, then I'll go talk to her in person and explain it clearly..."
"Look at you," Qin Lin held his forehead, "you're doing it again. Xiaoru isn't that stingy. It was my idea to let you go back. It has nothing to do with her."
Guan Yiling gritted her teeth, "If that's the case, then I can't leave. Dad has always been so good to me, and now he's in a life-or-death situation. Although I can't help, I can't just sit on the sidelines! At least let me stay and hear the news that Dad is safe first..."
"Okay, whatever you want."
"Husband," Guan Yiling leaned gently on the man's shoulder, "We are husband and wife. No matter what happens, we must bear it together."
"Hmm." The man sighed softly and patted her hand.
…
Second floor, Jiang Fuyue's room.
Both computer screens were on, remotely linked to the Qianji Pavilion intelligence network, specifically looking for Niu Chunhua with S-level authority.
At this moment, the screen shows an abandoned factory, hidden among the jungle, with excellent concealment.
Niu Rui: "Fortunately, the factory's abandoned cameras are still working. I've remotely controlled them all, and they've become excellent surveillance tools. The kidnappers are currently in Warehouse No. 2."
Jiang Fuyue cut the scene.
Sure enough, I saw five men in scantily clad, slovenly clothes—
Two were standing, two were sitting, and one was leaning against a concrete pillar, smoking.
Niu Rui: "They seem to be discussing something. Unfortunately, the factory is too old, and the cameras they use are obsolete products from who knows how many years ago, and they don't even have a radio function."
So, you can only see a few people talking, but you have no idea what they are talking about.
Jiang Fuyue: "Zoom in the image and switch to five split screens, focusing on the faces of these five people."
Niu Rui was a little confused: "What to do?"
"Lip reading."
"Uh...but these people speak South Vietnamese."
"So?" Couldn't she understand the South Vietnamese language?
Niu Rui: “…” You are still the best.
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