God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

At the same time as the screams sounded, the waiter in a suit and vest standing by the door immediately ran towards the door. Then, without running two steps, he screamed and knelt down. Then he turned around and looked at his severely painful calf. I saw blood pouring from my calf.

Less than ten steps away from him, a tall man dressed in black, holding a rifle and wearing a clown mask on his face stood looking at him. People who were closer could smell the slight smell of gunpowder. .

There was another panic in the hall, and everyone screamed and moved away from the man in black.

"Bang, bang, bang." Three more gunshots rang out, and some of those who reacted quickly were already squatting on the ground or in the corner. For example, Ye Huaizhao and Shen Xiuyuan immediately pulled Shen Xinhong and squatted under the dining table.

A short man who also wore a clown mask, but his mask was golden, walked to the middle of the hall surrounded by people wearing clown masks, and spoke in English with a strange accent.

"Sorry for disturbing everyone's party."

"You Chinese have always been about courtesy first and then fighting. I'm sorry for my abruptness, but I believe that if you were in my position, you would definitely understand my approach. Now, let me tell you, first, I don't like screaming. If Whoever screams again, I have to stop his mouth, do you understand?"

As he spoke, the seven people standing behind him all raised their guns, and everyone understood very well.

"Second, I am a very kind person. You see, I only shoot in the legs. As long as everyone here cooperates well, I can guarantee that there will be no fear of life."

"Third, hey, that young man in the corner, don't try to call the police. The communication signals here have been blocked by us. Third, we are here to ask for money, and believe me, I have never been greedy. The amount is enough." It’s not much, it’s definitely within your tolerance.” The guests at the scene were slightly more relaxed. The people here are not short of money. As long as he mentions money, everything will be solved.

"I have a list here, which is the list of all the distinguished guests here. I will roll the names later. Remember, people from each family stand together, and then send a representative to come up on my computer and transfer the amount I specified. Transfer it to my account. Remember not to play tricks, use your Swiss bank account to transfer. Oh, no kidding, none of you will have an overseas bank account."

The man in the golden clown mask finished speaking and picked up a piece of paper in his hand. He picked up a glass of red wine with his right hand, took a sip and said. "Then let's begin."

"First of all, dear Mr. Edward Feng, please stand up and stand beside me."

Edward Feng stood up, probably because he had experienced many life and death moments in his life. The fat old man did not have much fear. He looked at the clown and said: "These are my distinguished guests and old friends, because I Gather here and I will pay any ransom. Let them go."

The clown handed him a glass of wine and said with a smile: "They say you are a highly respected senior, and you really did not disappoint me. Since you have invited so many friends, I will give you a half discount, Edward." Sir, two hundred million U.S. dollars, remember, this is your money to buy your life, and theirs, you have to pay for it yourself." Then he made a gesture of invitation and pointed to the computer in the corner of the hotel.

Edward sighed, his eyes full of guilt.

"William Hobbes, please come out." William stood up.

"You and Ted Hobbs are considered a family, so we should pay separately." William glanced at Ted, "We are a family."

"Oh, okay, then please, two hundred million."

Shen Xiuyun was full of doubts at this moment. These people were extraordinary and precise in their actions. So, are these people Ted's people or are they directed and acted by Edward?

Ted seemed to feel his doubts, looked at him, and shook his head slightly. His people were on the periphery, and he was afraid that things were in danger now. He probably guessed the identity of this clown, but he didn't know if he was invited by Edward or if he came by himself.

"Shen Xinhong, Mr. Shen, it's your turn now. Let me see, oh, there are four people in your family, so 800 million, no problem."

Shen Xinhong stood up. Although he was facing a row of gun muzzles and had a lot of cake on the hem of his suit when he was pulled by Ye Huaizhao to squat under the table, he still looked calm at the moment. He nodded and moved towards the direction designated by the clown. Walk over to the computer location.

There is a transfer page on the computer. The amount has been entered. All you need to do is enter your account number and password. The person standing next to the computer nodded after seeing Shen Xinhong enter it.

"Okay, Mr. Shen's family can stand over."