Greyhound took out his switchblade and brandished it in front of Zhou Jian'an.
Zhou Jian'an closed his eyes and insisted, "I really have no money. All the money is in the bag: 500,000 yuan in cash and three Rolex watches. You have all of these bags and want to take them all, but my account has been frozen by the bank. I really can't come up with a single penny to return to you."
Mao Xia pondered that Zhou Jian'an might not be lying.
Five hundred thousand US dollars and three Rolex watches can be exchanged for some money in Hong Kong.
The storm has passed in Hong Kong. Xinyi City won't be keeping an eye on small fry like them. If Mao Xia and Greyhound are careful, they can still evade Longcheng's eyes and ears. When the time comes, they can take the money and go out to have fun. Isn't that better than staying in Hong Kong?
“Greyhound, let’s call it a day! Hong Kong is our home, and I really want to go back to Hong Kong,” Mao Xia said.
Mao Xia is not young anymore. The two of them live together as a couple, but Hui Gou is always messing around with other women. Mao Xia knows this, but she is too lazy to care. She just wants Hui Gou to take care of her. If she wasn't afraid of being bullied, and Hui Gou could give her food, how could Mao Xia be with a hoodlum?
Greyhound was unwilling to accept the $500,000.
He felt that Zhou Jian'an still had money, and he wanted Zhou Jian'an to return all of Mao Xia's money.
Mao Xia wanted to run away, but Greyhound thought for a moment, lit a cigarette, and asked, "Are you sure you want to go back to Hong Kong?"
"Of course, he has no money now, so kidnapping him would be futile. Zhou Jian'an also owns a fan factory in Hong Kong. I know him well; he's got some skills. Give him a few years, and he might be able to make a comeback. Then we can kidnap him."
Greyhound was unwilling, but had no choice but to agree to Mao Xia's approach.
Greyhound tied Zhou Jian'an to a pillar and wouldn't let him go. "Just let him stay here! There's no water here, and he doesn't know how long he can last without food or water. Once we get to the port city, even if he dies of thirst or starvation, no one will be able to find us!"
Zhou Jian'an panicked and struggled frantically against the rope, but his struggles were in vain. The rope tied him to a cylinder, which was very sturdy and impossible to break free from.
There was no one at the abandoned construction site. He was on the eleventh floor right now, and if no one gave him water, he would die of thirst very soon.
"Mao Xia, I'm your uncle! Let me out! We can settle our scores back in Hong Kong. If you don't let me go, I'll die here. Your mother won't let me die like this; she'll scold you. Come back now!"
If Zhou Jian'an hadn't mentioned Zhou Fangchun, things would have been fine, but the moment he did, Mao Xia hated him even more.
Mao Xia and Greyhound left coldly, rented a car and went to the dock, trying to find a way to escape back to the port city.
This time, Mao Xia had money; at least he wasn't penniless anymore.
After receiving the money, Mao Xia wanted to do something worthwhile, but Greyhound didn't think so, and the two disagreed on how to divide the money.
Qin Weidong had been having people follow Zhou Jian'an. If Mao Xia and Greyhound didn't kidnap Zhou Jian'an, Qin Weidong's men would report the case to the police and have the bank send someone to arrest Zhou Jian'an.
Zhou Jian'an was tied to a pillar, neither eating nor drinking, and would soon die of dehydration.
Qin Weidong was torn about whether or not to let Chu Yu know. After thinking it over, he decided to call Chu Yu.
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