Trading system, I exchanged vegetables for golden pills.

Ye's father stood still and did not move.

The burly man glanced at Ye's father: "What are you standing there for? Come in!"

"No need, I'll wait outside!" Mr. Ye shook his head.

"You son of a bitch, I told you to come in, so come in!" The big man rolled up his sleeves, looking ready to make a move.

Seeing this, Ye's father had no choice but to follow him into the house.

After the three of them went inside, the big man glanced around again before locking the door.

Led by the burly man, the three arrived at the lobby on the first floor.

The lobby was heated and filled with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, which gave it a very bad first impression!

Through the smoke, several tattooed men in short-sleeved shirts were playing mahjong.

The sound of the cards being pushed around was crisp and pleasant.

The burly man leading the way shouted, "Brother Chicken, that woman has brought the person!"

The group of people playing mahjong immediately stopped what they were doing and stood up, as if the mahjong tiles in their hands had lost their appeal.

Mr. Ye frowned slightly. "You brought the person? Shouldn't you have brought the money?"

Isn't that backwards?

Mr. Ye instinctively looked at his aunt and noticed that her expression was a bit strange. She stole a glance at Mr. and Mrs. Ye and seemed to feel guilty.

Mr. Ye was a little confused. What was going on? What kind of expression was that?

A vague sense of unease crept into his heart.

Could these people be targeting them?

Did the sister-in-law lure them here?

If it weren't for his strength giving him confidence, he probably would have just grabbed his wife and left.

But that doesn't make sense; he definitely doesn't know any of these people.

Moreover, they had only been in Xiamen for a few days and certainly hadn't made any enemies.

These people probably aren't looking for them; he's probably overthinking it.

However, Mr. Ye still kept his hand on the needle in his pocket, ready to deal with any unexpected situation.

At the same time, he was also observing the surrounding situation.

"Clap clap clap—"

At this moment, one of the tattooed men clapped.

"Very good, well done!"

The aunt swallowed hard. "I... I did as you said. Where is he?"

"Heh, what's the rush? We'll do what we say." The tattooed man clapped his hands.

A short while later, two thugs from upstairs escorted two people downstairs. One was older than the other, and the other was younger than the other. They were the uncle and his son.

Mother Ye frowned and looked at her aunt: "Didn't you say only Jin De was detained? What happened? Why is Xiao Kun here too?"

The aunt, not daring to look at Ye's mother, stammered, "Elder sister, I...I'm sorry!"

Seeing this, Mr. Ye's bad premonition intensified, and he immediately sent a telepathic message to Mrs. Ye: "Let's prepare to leave. Your sister is suspicious; it seems she deliberately lured us here!"

At this moment, Ye's mother naturally noticed the abnormality. Although the person was her sister, she trusted what she saw with her own eyes more.

Since her husband and son were both kidnapped, she had no reason to lie.

The husband was kidnapped because of gambling debts, which is understandable.

But the kidnapping of his son is not just a simple matter of 10 yuan.

This feels like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut; it's unnecessary and therefore feels odd.

Even if she was really kidnapped, she could just say so; there was no need for her to hide it.

Furthermore, considering her younger sister's reaction at this time, Ye's mother was certain that her sister had lied to her about other things.

They were deliberately lured here.

"What's going on? Tell me the truth now, or don't blame me for disowning you!" Mother Ye's face turned completely cold.

"Sister, I'm sorry, they threatened me with Xiao Kun, I... I had no choice!" Aunt's tears streamed down her face again.

"So you lied to us? That's your excuse? There were clearly better solutions, why did you have to lie to us?"

Ye's mother slapped her younger sister across the face.

"Snap—"

My aunt was so slapped that she staggered.

At this moment, a burly tattooed man grinned and slowly spoke: "Hehehe, she can still tell which is more important, her son or her own sister. Welcome to our home. Don't worry, as long as you cooperate, we won't hurt you."

The true intentions were revealed; the other party's purpose was clear: they were indeed after Ye's parents.

Ignoring the pain on her face, the aunt looked at the tattooed man and weakly asked, "I've brought the person you wanted. Can I take my son with me now?"

"Go? Go where?" The tattooed man smiled knowingly.

My aunt immediately became anxious: "Didn't you say you'd release them if I brought them here?"

The tattooed man chuckled. "That's right, we're releasing them now. See, no one's holding your husband and son hostage, right? But I didn't say you could leave this house!"

My aunt felt an urge to bite someone: "You, you broke your promise! Let us go, or I'll call the law enforcement!"

Just then, a burly man kicked the aunt in the back, knocking her to the ground: "Don't mention the law enforcement team to me. Behave yourself and hand over your phones!"

The big man went forward and groped around for a while, finally pulling a cell phone out of his aunt's pocket. He then smashed the phone on the ground, rendering it useless.

"You stupid woman, are you satisfied now? Is this the result you wanted? What's going on in your head?" Ye's mother cursed.

"This brainless woman was easily fooled in just a few moves, you can't blame her!" The tattooed burly man who was in the lead, nicknamed Chicken Bro, sneered.

"You bunch of bastards!" Auntie struggled to get up.

Chicken Bro glared at her: "If you utter another word of nonsense, I'll cripple your son's leg!"

My aunt's voice stopped abruptly. Although there was anger and resentment in her eyes, she dared not say anything more.

Chicken Brother ignored his aunt and instead looked at Ye's parents with deep eyes.

"Take your hands out of your pockets. Be smart and don't move. I heard you're quick, but you can't outrun firearms, can you? There are people watching you from upstairs!"

Several other tattooed men also pulled out dark, metallic objects from their waists and pointed them at Ye's father and mother.

The scene left my aunt and the others completely bewildered.

No, no, it's the real thing?

As for?

And so many? Even TV dramas don't film like this, do they?

Mr. and Mrs. Ye looked serious; they were definitely there for them, and they were very well prepared.

"I'll find an opportunity later. Listen to my signal, and I'll cover you as you rush out!" Father Ye said telepathically.

"Don't act rashly. Let's talk first, probe their strengths and weaknesses, and see what they want. If we're going to leave, we'll leave together. I can't leave alone!"

Ye's mother's attitude was very clear: she definitely did not want her to leave alone.

Ye's father glanced upstairs and saw someone pointing a firearm at them from an inconspicuous corner.

He took a deep breath and slowly said, "Let's get straight to the point. What's the matter with going through all this trouble to bring us here?"

Chicken Bro smiled slightly: "That's right, I like talking to smart people. Actually, it's not me looking for you; someone else is. Call Ye Chen and tell him you've been kidnapped, and have him come to ransom you in person!"