Chapter 320

On the other side of the earth.

Canada.

NING Hua, who was far away in Vancouver, had a very comfortable life. Now it was afternoon. After lunch, he took his eight year old son and gorgeous wife to go to the baseball game. With a large amount of savings, he had begun to retire.

After making so much money in China, he borrowed no less than 100 million yuan from the private sector alone. In addition, the money from selling factories and what he had earned before was transferred out through underground banks, which was enough for him to spend the rest of his life.

Pay back?

He never thought about it.

Why should he pay back the money he borrowed with his own ability?

Who will clean up the mess left behind?

I don't care.

He got up as a gangster and thought that he had a thorough view of human nature. In this society, everything was about money. He thought that other people were stupid. If he wanted to blame it, he would blame the society. He also claimed that he was a victim.

With his beautiful young wife in his arms, NING Hua, 46, feels that this is life. As for his wife and daughter, who only spends money in China, he has long forgotten. At that time, he left behind a house and a hundred thousand yuan deposit and immigrated here with the "little three" who had secretly given birth to his son.

Feeling the free air of the stadium, the warm sunshine and embracing Jiali, Ninghua has long forgotten the people and things in China.

"husband, Chanel has come out with a perfume. Would you like to buy it for me?"

"OK, buy it."

"My mother is not in good health these days. She's in hospital. Can you give me some money to go back?"

"No problem. Fifty thousand, that's enough. " NING Hua knows that this woman is cheating him, but since she gave birth to a son to him, what is a little money.

"Thank you, my husband. It's very kind of you."

"Ha ha..."

"Long time no see, Bruce." A "strong" westerner came up to say hello to NING Hua. The English name NING Hua gave himself was Bruce, which is easy to remember.

"Hello, I'm getting fat again. I'll tell you to eat more vegetables." NING Hua joked that although his English is terrible, speaking slowly can make others understand.

"There's no way. We're going to Las Vegas next week. Are you interested in it?"

"Well, I haven't been there for a long time." NING Hua knows that the other party wants to enjoy the Oriental "treat" culture again.

"Great. I'll get in touch with you in advance."

“。。。”

NING Hua kept saying hello to some familiar people one by one. Although each of them had his own fate, many of them were extremely contemptuous of him, so what? Anyway, he was rich.

This is the truth.

He is planning whether to invest or not. Instead of making money, he wants to gain some social status here. Moreover, his heart of being a boss is sprouting again. He feels very happy when he thinks that his subordinates are scolding him from the bottom of his heart, but they still have to compliment him on the surface.

At this moment.

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated.

Take out a look.

Strange number, Ninghua also did not care, pressed the answer button.

"Hello, I'm NING Hua." NING Hua said in Chinglish.

"Hello, Mr. NING Hua."

What came from the phone was the purest Chinese, with clear pronunciation. It was definitely up to the broadcasting level. NING Hua frowned after listening to it, and could not remember that there was such a voice among his acquaintances.

"Who are you?" NING Hua asked in a deep voice.

"Mr. NING Hua, you don't have to care who I am. Now I'll inform you that we have taken 60 million yuan of Canadian dollars from your bank account according to the customer's demand. I advise you not to try to recover the money from the bank, or you will have nothing." Soldier threat tone is very straightforward, can be called a classic idiot, but can't discuss it..

My money is less than 60 million RMB?

NING Hua can't accept it for a while. He doesn't want to know what customer demand is, but he knows that his money may be transferred inexplicably.

"Who are you? What's wrong with my money? I'll go to the bank to sue you and return it to me as soon as possible." NING Hua roared angrily in Chinese, because he had already received a text message and his account had lost a lot of money. He didn't have time to think of other things, so he threatened them directly. From the conversation just now, he knew that the other party was afraid that he would go to the bank to recover the money.

As for changing the password, it seems too late.

"Mr. NING Hua, it seems that you don't cooperate very much. 70 million. Do you have any questions?"

70 million?

What do you mean?

NING Hua was stunned, but his mobile phone text message made him unable to get up. Looking at the content of the text message, the money was less, nearly 1.5 million Canadian dollars was gone again.

NING Hua's Qi and blood are on the top.

I almost couldn't stand.

Hold on to the railing.

"You.. You, who told you to come, I'll sue you. " NING Hua was so angry that he lost his way that he didn't realize that he had been surrounded by people around him, but he didn't care.This is his hard-earned money!

"80 million." There was another sentence on the phone that made him fall into the ice.

The next second, the text message came again, and nearly 1.5 million Canadian dollars were gone.

NING Hua is really scared this time.

His face was frightened.

"I.. I.. No, man, stop it. I'm.. Let's have a good talk. " If you don't want to be soft, you can't go on. If you go on, you may be poor.

"Well, Mr. Ning, you've finally calmed down. To tell you the truth, you can't recover the money. If you don't mess around, you won't leave any money. It's just that we don't want to meddle in our business."

It's not likely that all the money is Ninghua's own, because according to the survey, the market value of Ninghua's factory was only 40 million yuan at that time, but there was a good way to steal. Tang Qing didn't advocate taking all the money, so as not to be unable to take it. Especially if two customers ask for debt from that one, you'll be greedy, and the other customer won't be happy.

NING Hua took a deep breath.

Thinking about how to be good, but looking at the tone of the other party today, not good.

"Brother, I admit it. I'll give you 60 million, but I can't give you any other money." NING Hua asked in a mournful voice.

"Yes, in view of your good attitude, I will give you the extra three million Canadian dollars. But if you give us trouble, I will make you trouble for the rest of your life. Please believe that we have such strength. Well, goodbye, Mr. Ning."

"Doodle doodle."

Listen to the busy tone on the phone, NING Hua's brain is a little short circuit, so without 60 million yuan, can't resist?

At this time, three million Canadian dollars were transferred back from the mobile phone.

Maybe this text message gave him confidence.

NING Hua made a decision.

No.

Yes, call the police.

After that, NING Hua quickly called the Canadian police and said that his bank money had been illegally transferred.

Hang up Vancouver Police.

Just when Ninghua was about to call the bank to freeze the account.

The next second, two short messages came from his mobile phone, and the last sentence of the two messages was: the balance was 100000 Canadian dollars.

Ninghua hand read a soft, mobile phone fell to the ground.

"Bang Dang"

The mobile phone belongs to Nokia, but it didn't break.

My two bank cards are all gone, and the remaining 200000 Canadian dollars is more than 1 million yuan.

What can this do?

It's over.

NING Hua suddenly in front of a dark, can't accept this reality, directly fainted, ear heard all kinds of screams, then thinking into a standstill.

The next day.

NING Hua wakes up in the hospital, smelling the smell of disinfectant, opens his eyes difficultly and looks at the doctor and his wife beside the bed. He couldn't remember why he was dizzy for a moment, but he didn't lose his memory. But in a moment, he remembered the fact that he might be poor.

So.. I fainted again.

Two days later.

NING Hua, who woke up again, did not continue to faint. Instead, he tried to find a way. He could not wait to die. He could not accept that the money he had spent half his life was almost gone. Although he still has more than one million dollars on his other cards, he is as poor as before.

Yes, he wants to call the police.

He wants to appeal.

He's looking for media exposure.

He wants to find the best lawyer team to fight this lawsuit. The bank must compensate him for the money.

Just when NING Hua was excited.

A Western faced man in a white coat called "doctor" came in. He was very handsome, but he had no expression.

"Hello, Mr. NING Hua." The westerner closed the door and went to the hospital bed.

NING Hua is also very strange. Didn't the doctor come just now? He also told him that the police would come to take a confession later, and that his young wife was on her way here. Is there another intern now?

It should be.

"Hello, when can I leave the hospital?" NING Hua asked indifferently. He has to go out and quickly arrange for prosecution and recovery. As for freezing the account, it's unnecessary. This amount of money, freezing a fart.

"No, it's still early to get out of the hospital. Besides, you may die soon."

The kind-hearted westerner's face suddenly changed, and his tone was insidious.

That's the expression.

Almost scared NING Hua to pee.

"You.. No way. The doctor just said that my blood pressure was a little high. " NING Hua leaned on the back of the hospital bed and said in fear. It's not that he's afraid of death, but that his eyes and expression are all like those killer faces in the movie. The more he looks, the more afraid he is.

Special.

It's not like luck.

"Mr. NING Hua, of course it's possible. If you still want to do something to report to the police for prosecution, click, you're really dying."Say, come a person to take out a pistol from the clothes, load, point to NING Hua's head.

Feel the cold muzzle on your forehead.

NING Hua immediately counseled, and his brain was in chaos.

"Are you, the one who made that call?" NING Hua is not stupid. He immediately connects the two, otherwise there would not be such a dialogue.

"You don't have the right to know, you just need to know, if you continue, I can't imagine your future." The soldier sneered.

See the other side admit, NING Hua also dare not rise to call the police mind again, he does not want to die.

This kind of influence, he can't stir up.

For a moment, he missed his country, the country where guns are forbidden.

"Can I have that money back?" NING Hua said weakly.

"I'm sorry, I gave you a chance, you don't want it, so you only have that little money. I believe you have money in other bank cards, but we are not interested. Please don't force us to be interested any more, OK?"

"Well, I'll never call the police. When the police come, I'll say I have the wrong number, and I won't go to the bank to report the loss and Sue."

What else can NING Hua say? If he is wrong, he will die. He knows how to choose.

NING Hua's heart is cold, the origin of these people is too mysterious, but anyway, he doesn't want to die, he still has a good life to live. The rest of their money, slowly spend or enough to live.

"Thank you for your cooperation. Please cherish the day when you can see the sun. If you see me next time, it may be the last time you see the world, OK?"

"Yes, brother, I understand." NING Hua is busy, nodding to promise a way.

"Goodbye, Mr. Ning. No, I hope not."

With that, the soldier put away his gun and turned away.

His task is not over yet. We need to keep people here to deal with emergencies, so that Ning Huazhen won't jump out of the wall in a hurry, although the probability is not big.

Watching the soldiers leave, NING Hua has no strength to resist at all. He doesn't know the specific origin, but he certainly can't cause trouble. He can only suffer dumb losses. Otherwise, he can't imagine the consequences.

PS: next chapter, around ten o'clock.