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Chapter 266 How can you be so disloyal?
Li Yan sneered and said disdainfully: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because Brother Chen is in your hands. You also said that he is just a boss, not our relative. If you really kill him, we can choose another one tomorrow, and even Dilu can inherit his position, and we can also save a lot of ransom."

"If the cost is too high or too dangerous, why should we risk our lives for him?"

Ruan Xingwu suddenly fell silent. What the other party said was right. This was also what he was worried about. The other party was not Han Chen's father, but his younger brother.

How much could these hooligans care about each other? Anyway, Ruan Xingwu knew that if he was kidnapped, except for his eldest brother, none of his men would be willing to pay a penny.
"Then what do you think we should do?"

Seeing the other party give in, Li Yan felt relieved: "It's very simple. Each party can only have two people at most. I will decide the location and you will decide the time. The transaction method will be the fairest. One hand will pay the money and the other hand will hand over the person."

Ruan Xingwu said coldly: "What if you call the police?"

"Don't worry, we are from a gang and we don't get along with the police. If we really call the police, Brother Chen will be detained by them and the money will be confiscated by them. We will get nothing, so don't worry, we just want to rescue Brother Chen."

"Besides, the ransom is only eight million."

"What? We clearly agreed on 10 million, and now you tell me it's only 8 million. Are you kidding me?" Ruan Xingwu was furious when he heard this.

Li Yan explained calmly, "There's nothing I can do. Brother Chen's property is worth 10 million, but you guys are in a hurry. You should know that if you're in such a hurry to deal with the assets, those bad buyers will definitely lower the price. To tell you the truth, Brother Chen is a poor guy, and the money is pooled together by the younger brothers in the society, otherwise, he wouldn't even have this little money."

"Anyway, we have tried our best. Even if we cannot save the person, we will be worthy of Brother Chen's spirit in heaven!"

"If you don't want to, just tell us earlier. We brothers will divide the money, elect a leader, and continue to mix together. In this world, who can't live without who?"

Ruan Xingwu was immediately furious and said, "You bastards, you are so disloyal, and you still say you are brothers, bah!"

Li Yan's indifferent attitude made Ruan Xingwu feel suffocated and he felt powerless. He thought that if he killed Fatty Han now, he would not get a penny.

Han Chen has been allowed to be beaten up by his uncle during this period of time, and I'm afraid he is only half dead now.

Being able to earn eight million is at least better than working in vain.

Thinking of this, Ruan Xingwu said coldly: "Okay, where do you want to trade?"

A smile appeared on Li Yan's face. These Vietnamese people were indeed just as he thought. Li Yan had an idea of ​​their quality.

"It's at the Kowloon Pier in Tsim Sha Tsui East. There are a lot of people coming and going here, so it's safe. If anything happens, we can evacuate at any time."

Ruan Xingwu thought that there were so many people here, and if anything unexpected happened, he could just capture a few hostages and leave safely.

He was very satisfied with this, so he said, "Okay, tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, right here, one hand for the money, the other for the goods. Remember, not a penny less, otherwise, don't blame me for tearing up the ticket!"

Then he hung up the phone.
After agreeing on the transaction method, Li Yan explained everything to Dilu in detail and finally handed Dilu something.

When Dilu saw it, he was scared to death and stammered, "Brother Yan, we don't need this thing anymore, right?"

"Here, take it with you when the time comes. If those Vietnamese guys get angry, this thing can help you get back safely."

Dilu thought about it and agreed, so he accepted it.

On the Vietnamese side, it didn’t take long for Uncle San to also know about tomorrow’s transaction.

So he went to the cellar, hung up Fatty Han as usual, and whipped him for a long time. When Han Chen was exhausted, he walked up to him and said proudly, "Brother Chen, congratulations!"

"Your brothers have raised the money, and those Vietnamese will release you tomorrow night. Are you happy?"

Han Chen had been beaten terribly during this period, with bruises all over his body. His shirt had been torn into rags, red and white, hanging on his body in sparse pieces.

Apart from the pain when I was beaten, every day after my uncle left, Vietnamese people would come in to give me medicine and I would never lack food.

When Uncle San was teaching me a lesson, the Vietnamese would watch from the side to avoid hurting me in the vital parts!
If it weren't for a glimmer of hope, Han Chen would have collapsed long ago.
In this dark underground cellar, Han Chen almost forgot the time. He only knew that a day had passed since his third uncle came in and beat him up.

When I heard the other party's words at this time, I felt excited. Is he finally going out?
I struggled to raise my head, and seeing the teasing look in Third Uncle's eyes, my heart sank again. I asked tentatively, "Are you so kind that you can let me go back alive?"

"Hahahaha" "You're not that stupid. To tell you the truth, if those Vietnamese didn't want to use you to exchange for a large sum of money, I would have killed you long ago."

The third uncle pulled his face closer to Han Chen, and said fiercely with a fierce look in his eyes: "However, your death is coming soon. The Vietnamese will take you out tomorrow, and after receiving the money, they will invite you and Dilu here together."

"Ruan Xingwu promised me that your life or death will be decided by me at that time."

"Don't worry, I will treat you well and won't let you die so comfortably. I hated you so much before that I didn't want to kill you right away, but I've let it go recently, so death is a good choice for you. I will slowly torture you here and make you live a life worse than death, so as to relieve my hatred."

"I've thought of a lot of new tricks, like sticking bamboo sticks into your body, using a burning iron to give you a full body massage like burning pig hair, and using a knife to cut off your fat piece by piece to help you lose weight."

"Also, I'll stick a beer bottle into your back and make sure it's going to make you feel really good."

"Hahaha"

Seeing a perverted and ferocious expression flash across Uncle San's face, and him gritting his teeth as he spoke these tortures that made people shudder.

Han Chen felt desperate and made up his mind that if he couldn't escape this time, he would rather die at the hands of those Vietnamese than come back to see this madman again!

Uncle San was laughing halfway when he suddenly raised the whip without warning and hit Han Chen hard, making a crisp "snap" sound.

Han Chen looked at his uncle with resentment. He was talking to me, so why did you say that and hit me?
"ah!."

Suddenly, he felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck him. His whole body stiffened, and then he let out a shrill howl.

"Snap!.Snap! Smash!"

"Ah!.Ah!Ah!"

Then there was a series of crisp cracks of whips and Han Chen's screams, and an expression of enjoyment appeared on Uncle San's face!

Two Vietnamese people were chatting nearby as if nothing was wrong!
Kowloon Public Pier, also known as Tsim Sha Tsui Public Pier, is adjacent to the Hong Kong Cultural Centre and faces Victoria Harbour. It is called a public pier because it is a pier where small ships can dock or drop off passengers for free.

At the same time, from the Kowloon Public Pier, you can easily visit Wan Chai Pier, Central Pier and Lamma Island.

There are art galleries, a space museum, a cultural center, various department stores, pedestrian streets, commercial plazas, high-end restaurants, etc. nearby. Especially from here you can enjoy the night view of Victoria Harbour, and it is also a must-take photo spot for tourists from all over the world traveling to and from Hong Kong Island.

In addition, citizens from nearby high-end residential areas take a walk here at night, so there is a constant stream of tourists coming and going.

The next night, when it was getting dark, Dilu and Shaqiang appeared near the clock tower driving.

This is the agreed exchange address!

After a while, a shabby van slowly arrived.

After Dilu confirmed over the phone, he took the bag, opened the door of the van, and got in.

As soon as I entered, I was pointed at by several guns.

Glancing around, I saw a figure in the back seat with his hands tied behind his back and a black hood on his head. He was struggling violently and mumbling, as if he was trying to say something.
Dilu's heart sank. The other party obviously did not follow the rules. There were five or six people coming. He immediately said angrily: "You are not keeping your word. Didn't you say that you would only come with two people?"

Ruan Xingwu hadn't seen the money yet, so he comforted her: "I'm sorry, we are also considering safety. As long as we receive the money, we will release the person."

"The number of people or the number of people will not affect our transaction, don't worry"

"Did you bring the money?"

At this time, Dilu had no choice but to believe the other party. He put the bag in front of him, and Ruan Chengwu signaled a younger brother to check it.

(End of this chapter)