"Dad!"
Wu Yuandi, who was waiting timidly in the car, had been paying attention to the movement outside. His hands, which had been beating something under the steering wheel, suddenly stagnated, because he saw Wu Zizhen, whose father was brought by a group of people with a bald head, his face swollen and his mouth stuffed with things.
Wu Yuandi, whose eyes were instantly red, stretched out his hand to open the door, but was blocked back by Wu Ji's seemingly inadvertent step.
"Third uncle!"
Wu Ji shouted. Seeing that Wu Zizhen looked over and purred, he seemed to have no problem with his spirit. He sighed a little relieved, then looked coldly at the bald head of the leader and asked in a deep voice, "what does this mean?"
Baldheaded, ha ha, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Wu has a big temper, his voice is good, and everyone can't sleep, so he can only block his mouth. As for the injury on his face, the brother in charge has a big temper and couldn't help it. This, I must accompany you for my brother. However, don't worry, people are absolutely fine. I also asked someone to put ointment on him at the first time to ensure that Mr. Wu can recover his elegant demeanor in a few days."
Wu Ji ignored him, raised his gun and nodded down twice, motioning to take out the stuff stuffed by Wu Zizhen.
The bald head suddenly realized, patted the bald head of a stable fire cow: "look at my memory." Turn to look at the person on the side, "don't take out the things yet."
There was a little man beside him. He smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Ah!"
This pull made Wu Zizhen cry out in pain, and tears came out.
What had been stuck in his mouth for a long time, such a pulling method directly brought out the skin in Wu Zizhen's mouth and a pile of blood at the same time.
"Are you so clever?"
Seeing this, the bald man kicked it in the past, kicked it and the little man to the ground, and shouted, "are you going to kill Mr. Wu?"
The little man who was kicked over on the ground laughed, his eyes full of a kind of abnormal madness, looked at Wu Ji, took the bloody cloth pulled out, smelled it in front of his nose, and stretched his tongue to lick it, staring at Wu Ji all the way, full of provocation!
Baldheaded and arched: "sorry, this guy has a brain problem. Sometimes I can't manage it, hey!"
Wu Ji pressed his anger hard, and at the same time, he looked at Wu Zizhen with his ass pressed on the door. "Uncle, are you okay?"
Wu Zizhen shook his head and wanted to talk. It was another pain.
Seeing this, Wu Ji couldn't bear to look at Wu Zizhen again and asked loudly, "where's my father?"
Baldheaded laughed and said, "brother, you're wrong. I've brought you one. You have to let me see what you bring first. In case you don't bring anything, you bring a detonator with a belt, don't I lose a lot? In this way, let's take a step back. I'll release Mr. Wu now. Give me the jade double dragon cloud pattern first."
Seeing Wu Ji hesitated and bareheaded, he patted Wu Zizhen on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Wu, your nephew seems to distrust us very much. You'd better go first."
Then let people release Wu Zizhen, and let Wu Zizhen tremble and go to Wu Ji.
"Uncle, you get on the bus first."
Wu Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Wu Zizhen get on the bus.
Baldheaded, seeing that Wu Ji didn't bring anything, he wasn't angry. He just laughed and said, "brother, we've already said that we only want money. I've let go of one person, can't you break your promise? In that case, I can't explain to so many of my brothers? At that time, which brother has a hot temper, and I can't stop him from doing anything to your father."
Seeing Wu Ji still hesitated, the bald man's voice cooled down, Said: "brother, I'm a good face. If you make it difficult for me to do so, I can only ask someone to blow up your detonator. Please be kind, I don't want antiques, and you and your third uncle don't want to live. As for your father, I'll think of a way to call your family, let a reasonable person come over, and it doesn't matter what antiques I bring, don't let me lose money in this business!"
After that, the little man pulled a gun from his waist with a smile and aimed at the thunder light on Wu Ji. His tongue stretched out for a long time again, licked it around, and his eyes were full of madness.
To tell the truth, in this game, Wu Ji really can't compete with the person who specializes in eating this bowl of rice. After three or two times, he fell into a passive position.
"Good!"
After a moment of silence, Wu Ji opened the box and took out one of the boxes.
With a bald head waving his hand, a little old man went to take it, opened it when he came back, took it up and looked at the sun for a while, took out a magnifying glass, carefully looked at it once, and nodded at the bald head.
"Good. Let's move on to the next round."
The bald man was very happy to see the goods he brought. He sent someone back to take Wu Zihuan. While waiting, the bald man looked at Wu Ji, Jokingly said: "I heard that you are a comprehensive fighting player. It's true that an expert is brave enough to tie so many detonators! However, I still don't believe the detonators wrapped around your waist are true. Let's play a game. I'll let someone shoot you. If it blows up, I'll lose and let two antiques be buried with you. If it doesn't blow up, hehe, I'll win, you die in vain, and the two antiques belong to me. Your father, I'll be your father But I will let go. As I said, I only want money, but I can't see others bullying me. What about? Bet or untie the detonator yourself? "
Wu Ji sneered at the speech. "I also said that as long as people are safe, things don't matter. If you have to force us, we can't be polite."
Reached out and patted the window.
When.
Wu Yuandi in the car clicked, and the trunk of the car bounced open. Soon, a drone flew out of the trunk, followed by the second, third, Fourth... More than a dozen flew up and circled over the group.
Each drone is hung with a box.
Baldheaded for a moment, and everyone else was stunned. What battle is this?
Wu Ji said in a deep voice, "since we dare to come, we are not afraid of your cheating!"
Wu Yuandi operated a flat panel in his hand and controlled one of the drones to fly in the distance. Then the box hung by the drone fell down. After landing, it exploded with a loud bang, which was so powerful that he felt the ground shake.
Baldheaded and others, their bodies immediately retreated, and there was a trace of fear in their expression. The explosion just now was too loud, and its power was not as simple as a detonator.
Seeing this, Wu Ji shouted, "you can shoot down these drones to see whether you die first or we die first!"
The so-called gambling game just now is to explore the reality of the detonator on Wu Ji. Then it is definitely impossible to let them leave, at least until the ransom of the remaining antique dealers arrives.
The first batch of people who came to deliver ransom are now locked up.
I didn't expect such a result. Looking at the top of my head, there are more than a dozen UAVs, and my bald head makes my scalp numb!
But he still insisted: "impossible! How can you understand so many explosives from Chinese people! You must have only one, don't try to scare us!"
Wu Ji pointed to the person in the car and said, "since you can find out that I'm a comprehensive fighter, you should also find out what my third uncle's son studies! His undergraduate studies are ammunition engineering and explosion technology, and his graduate students specialize in explosive materials. He walked his doctor in advance last month. What is this explosive!"
That black tooth brother is silly. The one who counsels in the car is the best! Yes, literati are really insidious!
"Yes, you are cruel!"
Wu Ji's bald head gave Wu Ji a thumbs up. To tell the truth, he was really scared by a group of drones above his head. He has been a kidnapper for many years. Today, he really encountered a hard nut.
"Come on, bring people!"
Baldheaded kicked the person around him to urge him, and this person immediately relieved and ran out quickly. This is a good job. Hurry to escape the bombing range of these drones.
At this time, because of the huge explosion, someone inside had run out to see the situation, including the gentle man with a fan.
"What's going on?"
The gentle man saw the drone in the sky and looked puzzled. Of course, he was very cautious and could not come over.
Seeing this, the bald head directly asked loudly, "is it true that Wu Zizhen's family has a son who studies explosives?"
The gentle man was stunned for a moment: "it seems that there is a top student. I don't know what to learn."
"Special!"
Hearing this, he knew that it was impossible to fake it. He shouted at the gentle man, "this is full of explosives. Hurry up and bring Wu Zihuan!"
The gentle man immediately frowned, nodded, and walked inside with the people around him.
This group of people dare to work hard, but not all of them dare to work hard. The key is to really fight for their lives. Besides Wu Zihuan and Wu Zizhen, five people can't do business!
"Mr. Zhi."
The little old man who went to identify the jade double dragon cloud pattern before, took his things back after the identification, and now he was beside the gentle man, pressing his voice and said, "this is a good opportunity. It's better to abandon the brave boss."
The gentle man nicknamed Mr. Zhi glanced sideways at the little old man: "how to abandon?"
The little old man said gloomily, "let's take the group of antique dealers and go straight away, leaving the dog over there to bite the dog."
Mr. Zhi asked in a deep voice, "do we have enough hands?"
The little old man said, "it's absolutely enough, and the car is enough. Go directly to Myanmar. Boss Yong has become famous. If you don't give up, we will be implicated sooner or later."
The later words came to Mr. Zhi's heart. When doing their business, the most afraid thing was to be famous. Nodding, he said coldly, "after getting on the bus, let someone shoot down the drone and make them mess!"
The little old man laughed and compared his thumbs.
A group of people quickly walked into the bamboo building where these antique dealers were imprisoned, and then they were dumbfounded. All the people in charge of the bamboo building were lying on the ground, motionless, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. The antique dealers and ransom givers who were imprisoned were all gone, and the tied ropes fell on the ground, and the locks were all broken.
Anyone here?