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Time passed by minute by second. Wen Lan did not think about his situation, but thought about the thank you banquet.

She had no idea whether Xie Yansheng was in Shangjing or Jiangcheng at this time.

Sister Song estimated that the time was almost up and called Jiang Jingci back.

The moment the call was connected, Jiang Jingci's first sentence was to have a word with Wen Lan.

In order to get the money smoothly, Sister Song put her phone in front of Wen Lan again and scolded impatiently, "Hurry up and ask Mr. Jiang to send the money!"

"Lao Jiang——" Wen Lan was speechless and said in a daze, "I will pay you back the money——"

"It's already this time, and you're still stabbing me in the heart." Jiang Jingci was angry at first, but he immediately changed his tone, "Did they hurt you?"

"No." She said, suppressing the pain in her cheek.

Sister Song picked up her cell phone and gave Jiang Jingci an ultimatum: "Within half an hour, park the car with the money at the designated location and turn on the emergency lights. Our people will let them go as soon as they get in the car. If there is fraud, I will I’ll give you one of Miss Wen’s hands and feet.”

"The money is already in place. If you dare to touch a hair on Wen Lan, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life." Jiang Jingci also said harsh words.

Sister Song turned off her phone, glanced at the closed warehouse door, and muttered: "It's time for Lao Diao to get the video."

"I just had a phone call with Lao Diao. He has already gotten the video and rushed here." Heizi replied.

The three monkeys who had been silent asked: "Will this woman stay or not?"

"Jiang Jingci hasn't received the 10 million yet, why are you so anxious!" Heizi cursed, "I'll drive over right away with the car containing the cash, and I'll tell you where this woman will stay after the money is divided."

"The car costs 10 million. If you take the wrong thought and drive away, Sister Song and I will be in vain! You can go and drive, I will go with you." The three monkeys squinted their eyes. No intention of giving in.

Heizi got angry and was about to curse when the warehouse door was knocked open from the outside with a bang!

A tall man rushed in carrying an iron rod more than one meter long!

Before Wen Lan could see who it was, Sanhou'er put the gun to her head.

"Don't move, thank you Yansheng!" Sister Song shouted sternly, "Put down the iron rod, otherwise I will make your beloved woman's head explode!"

Wen Lan's spine went cold, the thank you banquet was really coming!

The moment Xie Yansheng rushed in, he picked up the iron rod in his hand and smashed it at Heizi who was closest to him.

Heizi hurriedly tried to hide, but the iron rod still hit his left arm, and he rolled to the ground with a groan.

"The banquet!?" Wen Lan shouted the name excitedly.

Xie Yansheng's eyes fell on the black gun on Wen Lan's forehead, and his heart instantly went cold.

The two people's eyes intertwined in the air. At this moment, there was no joy of reunion, only concern for each other's safety.

"Come alone?" Sister Song looked at Xie Yansheng with amusement in her eyes.

Xie Yansheng squinted his eyes and said, "I came alone. Let me go immediately. I can pay as much as I want."

Sister Song grabbed Wen Lan's long hair and pulled it back. She gritted her teeth and asked, "The call you just made to your colleague was for Xie Yansheng, right?"

At this time, Wen Lan had a gun pressed against her head. She was afraid of angering them and did not dare to say a word even if her scalp was pulled raw and painful.

"It was called to me." Xie Yansheng's eyes were already red, "Let's talk about a deal. How much money will Cheng Nijia give you? As long as Wen Lan is released, I can pay you ten times."

"Where's Lao Diao who went to National Highway 260 to get the video?" Sister Song let go of Wen Lan, with a cold smile on her lips.

"Don't worry, you won't die." Xie Yan said in a calm voice, "Do you want to go through with the deal you just mentioned?"

Sister Song suddenly laughed, "Thank you Yansheng, even if you pay us a hundred times the ransom, this deal will not be completed! Because Jiang Jingci's 10 million cash has been delivered to our designated place. Put down the iron immediately Stick it, or I will watch your beloved woman’s head explode and die in front of you!”

When the three monkeys heard this, they immediately pulled the trigger. Wen Lan's mind went blank and he even stopped breathing.

Xie Yansheng's eyes were dark and he threw away the iron rod in his hand without thinking.

Heizi, who had just gotten up from the ground, quickly picked up the iron rod and swung it at Xie Yansheng with all his strength!

"No!" Wen Lan shouted with a cry.

"How the hell did you deal with Lao Diao, I will deal with you!" Heizi vented his dissatisfaction with Xie Yansheng, and hit Xie Yansheng hard with the iron rod in his hand!

Xie Yansheng reacted quickly and grabbed the iron bar, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

"My men and the police will be here soon. If you don't get out, you'll be shot!" Xie Yansheng was eager to end the current unfavorable situation and had to throw out his trump card.

If Wen Lan hadn't been held back by a gun, it wouldn't have been a problem for him to fight one against three.

Suddenly, there was a gunshot!

A lot of dust fell from the roof.

Wen Lan was the first to scream uncontrollably.

After the three monkeys fired a shot at the warehouse roof, they blew on the still smoking muzzle, then pointed the gun at Wen Lan's head and looked at Xie Yansheng, "Be honest with me. Otherwise I will destroy this woman!"

"Let's see now whether Miss Wen's head is stronger or Mr. Xie's bones are stronger!" Sister Song laughed sarcastically.

Wen Lan was so frightened by the sudden gunshot that he held his head, his whole body shaking like chaff.

Xie Yansheng's eyes were full of love and he let go of the iron rod again.

In an instant, Heizi raised the iron rod and hit Xie Yansheng again!

Xie Yansheng was knocked to the ground, blood gushing from his forehead. The iron rod fell on him again and again, and he could only protect his head with both hands.

"Stop! If you have hatred, come to me, and don't touch Xie Yansheng again!" Wen Lan saw Xie Yansheng rolling on the ground, bloody and mangled, and her emotions immediately lost control, ready to use her body to protect Xie Yansheng.

But one of her hands was still handcuffed to the back of the chair, and as soon as she stood up, she overturned the chair and rolled on the ground with the chair.

"Lanlan, someone will come to rescue us soon--" Xie Yansheng curled up on the ground and tried to crawl towards Wen Lan.

"You stinky bitch is a liar! Where is the video?" Sister Song held Wen Lan's long hair, pressed hard on the ground, and gritted her teeth and said, "I had discussed with Heizi to spare your life, but now you have called the police--"

"Miss Cheng has long said that women with the surname Wen are cunning, but you just didn't listen. Now you are in trouble! No more survivors!" Sanhouer couldn't wait any longer and pointed his gun at Wen Lan again.

"Cheng Nijia hates me. You can kill me and report to Cheng Nijia. Please let Xie Yansheng go!" Wen Lan knew that she could not escape her fate. At this moment, she could only do her best to protect Xie Yansheng.

"Lanlan - don't say stupid things -" Xie Yansheng was soaked in blood and crawled to Wen Lan with difficulty. He looked at Wen Lan with a firm and powerful look.

Sister Song winked at Sanhouer, who looked stern and pulled the trigger at Wen Lan's lower abdomen!