Mysterious president, get away from me!

The tall man is very angry. The three of them have a clear division of labor. He has been responsible for helping kidnap hostages and guarding hostages. It's really the first time for him to do such things as phone blackmail. He coughed and called the more experienced thin man with a flowered shirt, "old three, you come!"

The thin man stares at Mo Ling with warning, takes the fat man's mobile phone and dials Mo Yingjie again.

These three gangsters are really greedy. They took a lot of money from Qi Ruxue and wanted to extort the ransom. If Qi Ruxue knew that they had no professional ethics, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood. At the beginning, she paid a lot of money for them to kidnap Maureen, take pictures of her big belly, and take pictures of her sleeping with a man. She didn't ask them to call the hostage's family to extort ransom.

Besides, Mo Yingjie just came out of the hotel. This time he came to attend mu Chenhan's engagement banquet, just to save his impression in front of Mu Er Shao and to have a relationship with the people of Mu family. However, Mu Er Shao seemed to hate him very much. After the whole banquet, he didn't look at him. The other members of the Mu family didn't pay attention to him, and they were indifferent to him.

Mo Yingjie choked, so when he received the call from the so-called kidnapper, his first reaction was to scold the other party. He never thought about what to do if his daughter was really in the hands of the other party.

As soon as he got to the parking place, his mobile phone rang again. It was a strange call. He answered impatiently, "Hello, who's calling?"

"Mo Yingjie, listen carefully. I'm not joking with you. Your daughter is really in my hands!"

The other side coldly put down the words, Mo Yingjie step meal, doubtfully asked, "are you really the kidnappers?"

"Nonsense! If you keep talking, your daughter will die! "

Although Jiani is abroad now, there is no guarantee that she will not be kidnapped by Chinese gangsters. Mo Yingjie became nervous and asked hastily, "who are you kidnapping, my eldest daughter or my second daughter?"

At this time, Mo Yingjie completely forgot that when the other party called, there was a call reminder, indicating that the other party was a domestic phone.

The other party has not yet answered, Mo Yingjie holding in the hands of the mobile phone was suddenly taken away, he was anxious and angry, turned around just to scold, but saw mu Chenhan that ruthless face, he held back.

"Mu er..."

Mo Yingjie just opened his mouth, a handsome man with curly hair covered his mouth, dragged him far away, and said in a low voice, "don't worry, let Chen Han listen to the phone."

"Oh, oh..." Damn, where the bastard comes out, Mo Yingjie glares angrily and struggles fiercely.

Fu Xuan grinned, "Hey, uncle, don't worry, Chen Han will deal with it. You promise not to yell. I'll let you go again. Do you understand?"

Mo Yingjie really wanted to kick this bastard over, but the situation forced him to nod his head.

Fu Xuan, with a smile, let go of his mouth. "Hush, uncle, don't make a sound. Let's listen to what the kidnappers say."

Mu Chen cold complexion sink cold, the slightest didn't pay attention to their situation over there, attentively listen to the voice inside the telephone.

"It's Maureen, your eldest daughter. I'll ask her to say hello to you."

Flower shirt thin, concise, coldly put down the words, put the mobile phone in Maureen's ear, "with your Laozi say a few words!"

There is no sound in the receiver. Mo Ling imagines Mo Yingjie's heartless face. She feels cold all over. How can her father care about her life?

She opened her mouth and whispered, "Dad."

Silence, the whole chamber of secrets is silent.

"Speak up!" The thin man slapped Maureen in the face. The chair couldn't bear the huge thrust. It was shaking and he was about to fall to the ground. Maureen stepped on the floor in panic and barely held his body.

Thin that heavy slap, make her head buzzing, face has no sense of wood, a smell of fishy lick spread in the mouth, blood flow down the corner of the mouth.

Thin one stretch, pull her hair, pull her in front of him, she tears almost fell down, thin put the mobile phone again in her ear, the phone that end, still no voice, Mo Ling panic, if the father really don't care about her life or death, she will die. She doesn't want to die yet. She wants to have a baby.

The panic in her heart became more and more intense. She forgot to shed tears. She just kept shaking and cried, "Dad, help me, please help me..."

Originally hard as iron heart, when hearing her voice which is similar to the moan of a kitten, suddenly jump, Mu Chen Han suddenly clenched the mobile phone, breathing slowly half a beat, he suddenly raised his eyes, sharp and cold eyes fell on Mo Yingjie.

Mu Chenhan's deep eyes were full of wind and cloud. He didn't say anything, but Mo Yingjie suddenly understood what he meant. He took the mobile phone from his hand and cleared his throat. He said, "how can you let my daughter go?"

Flower shirt kidnapper laughed twice, "my partner has made it very clear, 10 million!"

The mobile phone turned on the hands-free mode, and the voice of the kidnapper was clearly transmitted. Mo Yingjie subconsciously looked at mu Chenhan standing beside him, and saw that his jaw was slightly lower. Mo Yingjie quickly replied, "well, I'll give you 10 million, and you must not hurt my daughter."

"Don't call the police or inform the Mu family. Tomorrow at noon, put 10 million into the second trash can under the osmanthus tree in the people's Square. If I don't receive the ransom at noon tomorrow, you can wait to collect your daughter's corpse! "

After putting down the words, the thin man turned off his cell phone and threw the phone back to his companion without waiting for Mo Yingjie to answer.

Mo Ling secretly congratulated that her father didn't ignore her life and death, thinking that after he went home, he must talk to his father and make up with him. Did not expect the next second, the kidnapper's words, let her worry again.

The tall man said, "boss, what do you do now?"

Moustache glanced at Mo Ling, "according to the original plan, let old four get the photographic equipment in."

Mo Ling's heart clattered, nervously clenched his fingers, "what are you doing? My father has promised you a ransom! "

"Don't worry, it won't hurt you, just take a few pictures for you!" The thin man gave her a sly smile.

The door of the secret room was suddenly opened. A handsome man came in with a camera. He had a cigarette in his mouth and a bad smile on his face. He raised his chin to Maureen. "We just play with you. You are worth ten million now. How can we hurt you?"

This flowing man is the fourth in the mouth of big beard. After he finished, he yelled at his companion, "second, third, hurry up, time is limited."

"Please, let me go..." Mo Ling looks at the man who keeps approaching her. Her fear is more and more strong. She knows that the so-called photo taking is actually a photo of her.

She struggled in fear and begged for mercy humbly. She did not even dare to yell at them for fear of provoking them and being treated more cruelly by them. She could only pray that they would find out their conscience and let her go. But no one could hear her helpless voice in the small room.

The tall man untied the rope tied to her hands and feet. Like an eagle catching a chicken, he easily picked her up and threw her on the long table.

"Please let me go..."

The thin man gathered around without hesitation.

"Don't procrastinate, finish the task as soon as possible!" Before the bearded boss left the secret room, he looked at Mo Ling's embarrassed evasion coldly, just like looking at a poor mole ant.

While they were unprepared, Mo Ling jumped down from the long table, ran to the door quickly, and used all her strength to shake the iron door, "bang, bang". It turned out that the iron door had been locked from the outside.

Except for that door, there is no other exit. Even if she died here, people outside would not know. Desperate, she huddled in the corner and was caught by the two men who came up again.

She can avoid once, twice, three times, but she can't avoid countless times.

"Please, let me go..."

"After taking photos, we'll let you go!" Two people hold her arm, drag forward, she is not willing to hold the leg of the table, kicking the man who wants to get her to the table.

"Damn, I've never seen such a stubborn woman!"

The thin man spat, squatted down and broke off her hands. When her hands were completely separated from the legs of the table, her palms were red with blood.

In the end, she was crushed on the table by them, her legs were pressed down, she grabbed with her bloody nails, her hands were bound, she bit hard with her sharp teeth, she was like a crazy little beast, scarlet eyes, resisted to the last second.

"Damn, this woman is too tossing. According to her ghost appearance, even if she is photographed, it can be seen that she is forced." Mo Ling was kicked several feet, leaving several wounds on the face of the thin man opened his mouth.

Carrying the camera, the old four grinned and took out something from his pocket. "Fortunately, I was ready to eat this for her and let her be honest and obedient immediately."

Thin man scolded, "I wipe, you have this kind of thing, why don't you take it out earlier, our brothers are almost disfigured by her!"

Thin man spit a few words, and then grasp Maureen's chin, intend to break her mouth, the medicine to her mouth, Maureen bite teeth, just don't let go.

Seeing this, the tall man grabbed Mo Ling's neck with one hand and said, "open your mouth quickly. If you don't open your mouth again, I'll strangle you!"

A strong sense of suffocation hit her. She was once choked by Mo Yingjie, and her fear of death awakened in her heart. Mo Ling's body struggled sharply. She seemed to wander on the edge of hell, with no direction and no end. Tears of pain ran down her eyes, and her eyes were black. She wanted to scream and scream in despair, but once she opened her mouth, To meet her will be another hell on earth.

Mo Ling's eyes were staring at the ceiling, and her short and sad life flashed through her mind. She suddenly lost all her fighting spirit. Let's die. Only death can free her.

Sorry, baby, mom has no strength to fight with the world. Before you have time to open your eyes to see the world, you will leave with your mother. If there is a next life, you must not choose such an incompetent woman as your mother.

"Damn, don't do it. You're strangling her!"

"Ten million, that's ten million!"

At the moment when Maureen lost consciousness, she heard a shrill cry in her ear.

"Dead? Are you dead? " Thin see Mo Ling head a slant, no longer move, scared pale face, quickly slap her cheek.

The tall man touched her nose, relaxed his heart, and pulled a handful of thin men, "I'm not dead. I'm still angry. Hurry up and take the medicine for her!"