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"Tap tap~, tap tap~,"

In the silent night, the sound of footsteps suddenly broke the tranquility. The sound was clearly distinguishable from far to near, as if it struck a tense heartstring. Tomoko was keenly aware of the approach of the sound, and she pressed tightly against Hitomi's body nervously, pressing her lips together for fear of making the slightest sound. Their heartbeats were beating like drums, fast and powerful, as if they were about to jump out of their chests.

"Dong~, click~,"

"Stab~,"

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped, getting closer and closer to them. Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of the door opening. The door was pushed open, and dim light poured in, illuminating the faces of the two women. The sound of the door opening was like a boulder falling into a calm lake, causing ripples. Then, there was another sound of dragging a chair, which was sharp and harsh, making people shudder. The two women's hearts beat even faster, and they were so nervous that they couldn't breathe.

The two women closed their eyes tightly, not daring to face the unknown that was about to come.

"Ahhhh~~"

"Don't touch her!"

His eyes were dark, and he felt that the person was getting closer and closer. A pair of hands directly touched his shoulders. A sense of fear arose spontaneously, and Tomoko was so frightened that he screamed.

"Don't touch her!"

Although Hitomi was tied up and couldn't see anything, she still stood tightly in front of Tomoko and tried her best to protect her.

"Don't scream! If you ask me again, I will kill you!"

A strange voice reached their ears, full of threats and intimidation. The sound made them shiver, and their fear grew stronger.

"Hiss~,"

"Hiss~,"

"Ah~, ah~~,"

His face hurt, and the blindfold was roughly torn off. The sudden light was a bit dazzling, causing Hitomi to subconsciously close his eyes tightly. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the man wearing a black hood in front of him.

The man picked up a voice changer, put it to his mouth, and said, "Listen to me now, you are not in danger now. As long as you pay the ransom, you will be free... Do you understand?"

"Ransom? I, we, we have no money...,"

Tomoko was trembling and her voice could barely form a sentence: "Did you get the wrong person?" She tried to clarify, hoping that the kidnapper in front of her, who exuded a cold aura, could understand their predicament.

However, Hirai just sneered and turned to look at Hitomi:
"Miss, don't you have any money too?"

"You want money, right?"

This question made the already tense atmosphere even more tense. Tong Qiang calmed down and swallowed:

"You...however you want, as long as you don't hurt us, I can give it to you..." Hitomi's voice contained a hint of pleading. She knew that in the current situation, they didn't have any leverage to compete with Hirai.

Looking at the two people, Hirai replied calmly: "Two people, one billion yen, cash."

This astronomical figure shocked both Tomoko and Hitomi. It wouldn't be worth so much if they were sold!
But they must find a way, otherwise, their lives may end. Maybe something more terrifying will happen...
“One billion??”

Tong's heart sank and she shook her head: "Yes, I'm sorry, I really don't have that much money. All my savings are only 10 million, so I can give it to you..."

There was a signal of danger in Hirai's eyes. He looked up and down Hitomi, with an evil smile on his lips and an erratic tone:

"You still want to lie to me? It seems that you want money more than your life? If you don't have money, I'll sell you two to the Netherlands, hehe~," he mocked viciously, with a vicious light shining in his eyes.

Tomoko's body trembled even more violently, and she looked at Hirai helplessly, tears welling up in her eyes: "Please, please believe me, I really don't have that much money. I am willing to give you all my savings, just ask You give us a way out."

"Do you think this little money can redeem your lives?"

Hirai's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a cruel light flashed in his eyes: "In that case, be prepared to endure torture."

After saying that, he grabbed Hitomi's collar and tried to tear her apart.

"and many more!"

Hitomi shrank back in fright: "I don't have it, but..., my husband should have...,"

“I won’t cry until I see the coffin!”

Hirai stopped what he was doing, looked at Hitomi, and said coldly: "What's your name? What's your home phone number?"

"My name is Chidori Hitomi, and my husband's phone number is 90*******,"

"Very good, as long as you cooperate, you won't be harmed, otherwise...,"

Hirai took out a mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Dududu~, dududu~~~,"

The time became extremely long, and Tong felt a little anxious. What if Yi Huawei didn't have so much money? What if they take the money and don't let him go?
One billion yen, Hitomi didn't know if Yi Huawei could afford such a large amount of money, but now, he can only be a dead horse. She believed that if Yi Huawei had money, he would definitely give it up. This was an intuition.

"Hello? I'm Yi Huawei, who are you?"

After a long wait, the call was finally connected. Listening to a familiar voice coming from the phone, for some reason, my originally panicky mood calmed down a lot.

"Are you Chidori Hitomi's husband?"

Hirai said: "She is in my hands now. If you want to save her, you must do what I ask..."

"No matter who you are or what your request is, I promise you that as long as you don't hurt her, I will definitely do what you ask for."

Ah Wei's voice was a little anxious and a little cold.

"Hahaha~, very good!"

There was a hint of surprise in Hirai's eyes. He did not expect that this woman's husband agreed to his request immediately:
"Very good. I heard from your wife that you are very rich. I want one billion yen in cash. I only give you one day to prepare. I will call you again at this time tomorrow. Remember, do not call the police. Otherwise...you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"One billion yen, right? Okay..., I want to listen to my wife's voice, da~ta da~, and..., if my wife is hurt in the slightest, I won't give you a penny of this money...,"

"As long as you pay the ransom honestly, we will not harm your wife,"

Hirai handed the big brother to Hitomi's mouth.

Hitomi suddenly choked up: "Awei~, it's me, I'm fine... Wu~~,"

"...Do you hear it clearly? It's your wife's voice. Your wife is still very beautiful. If you dare to call the police, hahahaha~~, prepare cash. If I find a third person present tomorrow, don't blame us. "

"Snapped!"

"Thank you for your cooperation, Pretty woman!"

After hanging up the phone, Hirai's eyes flashed and he reached out to touch Hitomi's face: "What do you want to eat? I have peanuts and beer here. Do you want a drink?"

"No..., don't touch me!"

Hitomi shook her head repeatedly, avoiding Hirai's claws.

"Forget it if you don't have to,"

Hirai suppressed the restlessness in his heart and retracted his hand: "Today is just one night. Tomorrow, as long as your husband pays, I will let you go."

After saying that, Hirai put the blindfold on the two of them, touched Tomoko again, then stood up and walked out. "Kaka!"

"Tap tap~ tap tap~,"

The door was locked, and until the footsteps faded away, Tomoko leaned on Hitomi's shoulder and cried softly:

"Hitomi, will we die? Will they really let us go?"

"Yes, as long as Ah Wei gives them money, they will let us go."

Although she felt unsure, Hitomi still comforted Tomoko softly.

Hitomi was a little confused about this kidnapping case. She and Tomoko didn't look like rich people. Why did they find her? He seems pretty sure... Ah Wei is rich? ?
...............

In the living room, the two people who were still drinking turned their attention to Hirai, who had just come out.

Yamamoto stared at Hirai sharply, biting his lip nervously, clenching his hands into fists, and asked urgently: "Have they promised to pay the ransom?"

Obviously, he was looking forward to this answer.

Hirai nodded, took off his hood excitedly, and smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into a line:

"Yes! They have already agreed! Brother Shigenobu's information is very accurate. Her husband is a rich man. He agreed immediately without bargaining."

After a pause, Hirai looked at Yamamoto, a sly light flashing in his eyes, "Do you want to...?"

When Yamamoto heard this, his eyes lit up and he immediately understood what Hirai meant. He showed a satisfied smile and turned his attention to Shigentobu: "Would you like more?"

Yamamoto's eyes flashed with ambition, and he was obviously very interested in this proposal.

Shigenobu had a sullen face, thought for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay, then let's add a little more according to our previous plan."

There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes, obviously full of confidence in this decision.

Hirai picked up the mobile phone: "Then I'll call his husband now?"

"No need," Shigenobu shook his head: "If we fight again tomorrow, just say we found the tail behind them, plus... ten... three billion!"

"Three billion?" Hirai frowned, and then suddenly said: "You want to give...,"

"No, it's just the three of us," Chongxin waved his hand: "I've made the contact. Once we get the money, we'll take a boat out to sea... to Hong Kong."

"Hong Kong?"

Hirai and Yamamoto looked at each other, hesitantly.

"I've already found a way there."

Chongxin explained: "You also know how bad the situation in the country is now because of what the Red Army did. Most of the people in the club were arrested. There are fewer and fewer guests coming to play, and business is bad. We The income is unstable, and now only the overseas branches are doing normal business, especially in Hong Kong. I heard from Team Leader Fujita that the brothers there can make this amount in a month..."

He stretched out his palm and turned it twice, paused, and continued, "I estimate that this situation will continue for a few years, so only by jumping out can we live a good life."

"Si Guoyi!"

Yamamoto was obviously very convinced by Shigenobu and nodded: "Brother Shigenobu, wherever you go, we will go!"

"The Red Army is a bunch of bastards..."

For the Red Army, Hirai was envious and jealous, mixed with a bit of anger: "I heard that they made more than 20 billion...US dollars from these two votes alone! They took the money, and we will take the blame." …, bastard, don’t let me know where they are!”

"Forget it, what can you do if you know where they are?"

Yamamoto curled his lips: "It's just based on the few pistols we have? I heard that the first time they robbed Quanye Bank, they even used rocket launchers and explosives. Several SWAT officers died before they could catch one. people."

"drink wine!"

Shigenobu raised his glass: "Don't envy them. After finishing this job, it will be enough for us to live the rest of our lives."

"Come on, do it!"

"Dry!"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, as if they had already seen the days of fun and debauchery in the future.

"Brother Shigenobu..., those two women are so beautiful..., especially the one with long hair..., if you can play with it...,"

Yamamoto rolled his eyes and smiled lewdly: "We are going to Hong Kong anyway, otherwise, hehehe~~,"

Hirai felt a little moved, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Shigenobu without saying anything.

"We'll wait until we get the ransom. Don't create complications now."

Shigenobu looked up at Yamamoto, threw a peanut into his mouth, and nodded seriously.

"Okay! Once the ransom is obtained, Brother Shigentobu will come first, hahaha!"

"clang!"

Several wine bottles crashed together.

………………

In the bustling urban area of ​​Tokyo, under the night, various neon billboards flash, reflecting colorful lights and shadows.

In this bustling urban night, a silver sports car shines brightly against the lights. At this moment, this sports car was like a cheetah, galloping on the city streets, its roar breaking the silent night. The speed was so fast that it seemed as if he was leaving the time behind him.

Suddenly, sharp sirens pierced the night sky, and several police cars appeared behind the silver sports car. A fierce chase took place on the busy street. The sports car shuttled through the narrow streets like a bolt of lightning, leaving police cars out of reach. The car owner seemed to be well prepared and knew the terrain of Tokyo very well, constantly using obstacles in the streets and alleys to escape the pursuing police cars.

As the chase intensified, the speed of the silver sports car became faster and faster, and the sound of the car was shocking. In order to prevent accidents, the police had to increase their pursuit and call for support. More and more police cars were on the streets, chasing and intercepting sports cars from various intersections.

The silver sports car suddenly stopped in a narrow alley. When the police arrived, only an empty sports car was left, and the owner had disappeared without a trace.

Several policemen approached and discovered this situation. A young policeman was filled with indignation:
"These bastards, how dare you race at this time?! Team leader, he must not have gone far yet. If I catch him, I have to teach him a lesson!"

"Check whose car it is," the team leader shook his head: "Tow the car back."

The young policeman was stunned: "Just let him go?"

"What else?" The team leader glanced at the young policeman and pointed to the traffic light in the distance: "No one was hurt, no property was damaged, and the most important thing is that the scene was not caught. The speed was too fast, and the intersection surveillance could not see the driver clearly. There's no surveillance here. Just wait, someone will come back to take the 'stolen' vehicle back soon."

"'Stolen'?" The young policeman was stunned, and then he understood what the team leader meant, and his anger became more and more intense: "Are we going to let him get away with it? Once he loses control of his speed, I don't know how many people will die!"

"Drive the car back."

The team leader didn't answer him, left a word, turned and walked towards the police car.

"Let's go! I've never driven such a nice car."

Another policeman patted the young policeman on the shoulder, smiled, and walked towards the sports car. Sure enough, the car keys were still on it.

(End of this chapter)