Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

2:55 am!Late at night!Quiet!The darkness before dawn is coming.

The time to pay the ransom was less than 5 minutes.

The atmosphere in Wen's house became more and more tense. Xiao Huang couldn't help but regret that 25 minutes ago, he quickly and decisively gave the order to answer the phone immediately, which made them miss the last opportunity to check the hostage's location. deployments, but whether those deployments are correct or not, no one knows.

Mr. Mo and Mr. Wen sat on the sofa. In just a few hours, they were exhausted physically and mentally. They were exhausted bit by bit, as if they were only old.

And Wen Haowen was sitting on the ground, with the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably. In this situation, Wen Xinya definitely cannot be rescued. He is now the only heir of the Wen family, and everything in the Wen family belongs to him.

Wen Haowen felt a strange gaze fall on his face.

When he turned his head, he saw Mama Wang looking at him.

A moment of embarrassment appeared on Wen Haowen's face, and then he gave Wang Ma a hard look.

Wang Ma, I can't help but feel a little sad, I feel sad for the eldest lady!

Tigers are poisonous, but the master is so ungrateful and ungrateful to the young lady. Everyone wants the young lady to come back safely, but he gloats because the young lady's life is uncertain.

"bell--"

Mr. Wen had already forgotten the military's orders. He quickly picked up the phone and said excitedly, "What have you done to my granddaughter? Let me tell you... Before I was sure that my granddaughter was safe, I was The ransom will not be transferred to you."

The man in gray gave the third child a wink.

The third child strode over, picked up Wen Xinya who was lying on the ground, and stretched out his hand to slap both front and back.

Because of Wen Xinya's fever, her brain was in chaos. The coldness in her whole body made her body numb from the cold. At this time, she was slapped twice, and her face was numb and tingling, as if her face had been slapped. It's like he knocked it off.

"Woo--" She let out a voice as thin as a mosquito, excruciatingly painful.

When Mr. Wen heard the atrocities coming from the other end of the phone, his heart trembled and he said, "Xinya, Xinya...how are you? Xinya...you talk, answer grandpa..."

He kept calling, but got no response.

Mr. Wen turned pale with fright, and his voice became sharp: "What did you do to my granddaughter? Why can't she speak? Have you already...you lied to me..."

The gray-clothed man winked at the third child again, and the third child grabbed Wen Xinya's hair and tugged it vigorously: "Bitch, if you keep quiet, I'll fuck you."

The pain from the scalp tore her nerves, Wen Xinya's hair stood on end, and subconsciously screamed: "Pain--"

When old man Wen heard Wen Xinya's weak and painful voice, his whole body trembled and his lips were completely speechless.

Mr. Mo grabbed the phone in his hand and yelled angrily at the phone: "You want a ransom, right! We will give it to you, but you are not allowed to hurt my granddaughter again, otherwise I won't give you a dime."

The atrocities on the other side of the phone were heard clearly in his ears. Mr. Mo thought that Xinya was usually the most delicate, how could she bear such pain, and his heart was piercingly painful.

The man in gray called out in a low voice: "Third!"

The third child stopped the violence against Wen Xinya.

Mr. Mo calmed down and said in a trembling voice, "How can I guarantee that you won't go back on your word after paying the ransom?"

The third child yelled at the phone angrily: "Old man, don't think about getting Joe for me, let me tell you... Now that things are up to now, you have to pay the ransom whether you want it, or you have to pay it if you don't want to. Let your granddaughter, blood splatter on the spot, die at this moment, you'd better be honest with me."

Mr. Wen snatched the phone from Mr. Mo's hand, and said in a trembling voice, "I'll pay it, I'll pay it. You must ensure the safety of my granddaughter."

The gray-clothed man's voice was cold and heartless: "5 minutes, and I'll give you another 5 minutes at the end. If the money doesn't arrive, I'll tear up the ticket right away."

The man in gray gave the third child a wink.

The third child beat Wen Xinya again.

Wen Xinya was weak and sobbing in pain!

Mr. Wen and Mr. Mo were almost tearing apart.

Mr. Wen closed his eyes and said in a trembling voice, "I'll pay..."

But he didn't dare to say anything else.

beep beep beep --

Mr. Wen sat down on the sofa dejectedly, the phone in his hand slipped to the ground, and made a crisp sound: "Xinya..."

Mr. Mo covered his face with his hands, and rubbed it hard twice. His cloudy eyes were as gray as death. Those inhuman thugs actually did violence to Xinya like this--

Xinya, probably can't be saved!

At this time, Xiao Huang strode over, with a happy expression on his face: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Wen, Miss Wen is saved."

Mr. Mo came to his senses first, grabbed Xiao Huang's hand and asked, "What did you say?"

Xiao Huang said: "The headquarters has done a psychological analysis of the thugs before, and the location where the thugs may take Miss Wen to transfer. Our people immediately sent people to deploy. Just now we intercepted the call signal of the thugs and found out I found out the exact location of the mob, and it has been confirmed—it is in a small village in the barren hills of the western district. Now Battalion Commander Xu and the others are rushing to deploy quickly, and they will arrive within 5 minutes."

The call lasted for more than 30 minute and [-] seconds just now, and they easily intercepted the call signal and found their location. Obviously, as the time for paying the ransom approached, the thugs had already relaxed their vigilance.

Only then did Mr. Wen come to his senses, and a glimmer of hope arose in his heart: "Can Xinya really be rescued smoothly?"

Xiao Huang said: "We have determined the location, we are [-]% sure to save the hostage."

He partnered with Battalion Commander Xu to rescue the hostages not once or twice, so he was confident that he would be able to rescue them, but he couldn't say too much.

Mr. Mo is also very excited. Although there is only a [-]% chance, there is still more than half hope: "Then what should we do now?"

Xiao Huang said: "According to the mob's request, hand over the ransom to them. In the end, Miss Wen's life will be threatened more, so we can't be careless."

Mr. Wen immediately asked Secretary Cao to use the online bank to transfer the money: "Don't let the funds arrive until the last moment."

Secretary Cao nodded solemnly: "Old man, don't worry!"

It is about Miss Wen's life, no one dares to be careless.

Qiu Yifan and Ouyang Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, praying that Wen Xinya would be rescued smoothly.