As for the Wen family, it was gloomy at this moment.

Ever since he answered the blackmail call, Mr. Wen seemed to have lost all energy.

Mr. Mo's mind echoed, the beating sounds on the phone seemed to hit his heart every time.

At this time, Xiao Huang came over: "Old Mr. Wen, Mr. Mo, the battalion commander and the others took people to the air-raid shelter where the thugs were hiding, but found that there was no one inside. After preliminary confirmation, the thugs took the hostages to transfer. Our The initial rescue has failed, and the whereabouts of the thugs have not been grasped yet."

Xiao Huang's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which shocked Mr. Wen and Mr. Mo so much that their whole bodies trembled with trembling lips, but they were completely speechless.

Mr. Mo's lips trembled, his old voice trembled violently: "Xin... how about Xinya's safety?"

Xiao Huang shook his head and said, "It's not sure yet."

Old Man Wen's body staggered a step: "You mean, Xinya's life or death is uncertain now?"

The granddaughter of the Wen family, the only blood of the Wen family, is now in doubt. God wants to cut off the incense of the Wen family. What the hell did Wen Zhihang do!

Mr. Wen was in a daze, and sat down on the sofa decadently.

This is all retribution, retribution...

If he hadn't killed everything in the first place and didn't leave room for others, causing many families to be ruined, how could their Wen family have a weak bloodline, and their descendants would disdain them, and why couldn't they even keep the last bloodline?

He Wen Zhihang didn't believe in fate, he didn't believe it when Yun Yao died, and he didn't believe it when the only blood of the Wen family disappeared, but now he had to believe it.

As for Wen Haowen, who was under guard, when he learned that Wen Xinya had failed to be rescued and that she had lost track, he felt joy in his heart. It seemed that Wen Xinya would never be rescued.

Xiao Huang couldn't bear it and said: "Don't be so pessimistic. No movement from the thugs is the best news. The most urgent thing is to prepare the ransom as soon as possible to prevent the thugs from going back on their word. Once again, shorten the time for paying the ransom. We also have a countermeasure."

Mr. Wen and Mr. Mo nodded again and again.

Xiao Huang solemnly ordered again: "The situation has changed. Our rescue operation failed. I think the thugs will tear up their tickets even if they receive the ransom. So if they call for the ransom later, you must be steady and don't mess up. , we must try our best to delay the delivery of the ransom, the more you delay, the more hope we will have in our rescue operation, which is related to the safety of Miss Wen's life."

Mr. Wen tremblingly said: "Don't worry, Mr. Huang, we will actively cooperate with your actions."

Mr. Mo's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't know what was going on with Si Jiu. When things got to this point, he dared not reveal Si Jiu's rescue of Xinya, so as not to cause complications.

At this time, old man Wen's mobile phone rang, and the vibrating bell fell from his hand to the ground as if shaking his hand.

Mr. Wen's face was ashen with horror, his heart was beating wildly, and the cold sweat on his back instantly soaked his clothes, sticking wet and sticky to his back, in case the thugs called him, and his phone was damaged and he didn't receive it. If you make the other party unhappy on the phone, Xinya will be in danger.

Like him, Mr. Mo broke out in a cold sweat and stopped breathing all at once.

Fortunately, the mobile phone slammed into the glass coffee table with a bang, making a clear sound, and then jumped to the ground, but it was still ringing persistently, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Wen quickly picked up the phone and saw that it was Secretary Cao's call, probably about funds, so he quickly picked it up: "Secretary Cao, how much money is in place?"

Secretary Cao hurriedly said: "Master, we have mobilized all available cash, and now the available cash is less than [-] million, only half..."

Mr. Wen froze, half...only half, he had many funds, securities, stocks, some fixed properties, and a considerable amount of jewelry, but the time given by the other party was too little, so he couldn't use it to raise money.

He panicked, [-] million is not a small amount, and the Wen family is a rich man, so it is impossible to get so much money out all at once.

Mr. Mo suddenly thought of Qiu Yifan, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Xinya has made some investments over the years, and the cash in hand should be considerable."

Mr. Wen was taken aback, unable to react.

About 10 minutes later, Qiu Yifan and Ouyang Feng rushed to Wen's house with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. They were stopped and searched by military personnel in the lobby.

All communication equipment was confiscated.

Only then were Qiu Yifan and Ouyang Feng released.

Qiu Yifan quickly asked: "Mr. Mo, what's the matter with Xinya being kidnapped?"

Mr. Mo told the story: "Those thugs demanded a ransom of [-] million US dollars. How much money is available under Xinya's name? Can you withdraw cash?"

Qiu Yifan felt apologetic: "Xinya has a lot of funds available under her name, but without her, the bank will not approve it, but I can apply for a mortgage from the bank, and maybe I can raise about [-] million."

Mr. Mo said: "It's too late, the thugs demanded a ransom before dawn."

Qiu Yifan shook his head: "Too urgent."

He was also very anxious, he didn't expect Xinya to be kidnapped for the second time, but this time it was more dangerous than the last time.

At this time, Ouyang Feng said anxiously: "Xinya has transferred a sum of money to me for investment. If it is done properly, I may be able to cash out part of the cash, but my computer was confiscated..."

After hearing this, Mr. Mo hurried over to negotiate with Xiao Huang. Xiao Huang arranged for someone to monitor the computer, and then returned the computer to Ouyang Feng.

After Ouyang Feng turned on the computer, his fingers flew like flying, and the clear tapping sound of the keyboard resounded in the quiet living room, touching everyone's hearts.

Time passed by second by second.

Mr. Wen stared at Ouyang Feng, and recognized that he was the boss of Lanxin Investment Company, who had been quarreled because of the money laundering case two years ago. He is a financial genius. In the past two years, Lanxin Investment Company has been in line with international standards. Becoming a very famous investment company in the industry, the high threshold makes him very tall in the industry, so many people can only look up to him.

Unexpectedly, Xinya knew such a talent.

It seems that the excellence of her granddaughter is far more than what she expresses.

Thinking of these, he became more determined to save her, no matter what the cost.

Gradually, Ouyang Feng's expression became uneasy: "At present, it seems that the funds that can be cashed out are only [-] million, which is already the maximum."

If normal procedures were followed, [-] million would not be a problem at all.

Both Mr. Mo and Mr. Wen looked a little unhappy.

"bell……"

The sharp ringtone of the mobile phone, like a nightmare, made everyone terrified.

Mr. Wen subconsciously went to get his phone, but found that it wasn't his phone that was ringing.

Xiao Huang came over with Mo Gong's mobile phone and said, "Mo Gong, it's your mobile phone."

Mr. Mo opened it and saw that it was sent from the bank. In one of his private accounts, an extra [-] million funds were transferred in. Don't guess that such a large amount of money must be Si Jiu.

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