Survival game: My plug-ins can be superimposed

"When you encounter troubles and difficulties that you can't solve by yourself, would you want to seek help from official organizations?" Zhao Xun patiently changed his words.

The man finally understood what Zhao Xun meant, but he still shook his head: "I have never heard of such an official organization."

Zhao Xun did not doubt the man's words.

Whether it is the reaction after hearing the "call the police" or the demeanor of saying "there is no official organization" now, they are all true performances and do not look like fraud.

Zhao Xun was not surprised by this result.

However, without official restrictions, society can still operate safely and normally, and that only exists in the game.

Otherwise, this place would have become smoky and full of crime.

At this time, Wang Biao came over with Yaya in hand.

"You are here. I have been looking for you for a long time, but I thought you were missing." He said breathlessly, "I really can't walk around anymore. I am so tired from taking care of the children."

He felt that playing with his children for half an hour was more tiring than running for half an hour yesterday.

The man subconsciously glanced at Yaya, who was smiling and blushing, and immediately knew that this should be Zhao Xun's kidnapping target.

But looking at Yaya's happy expression, it seemed that she hadn't realized that she had been kidnapped.

He quickly looked at Zhao Xun and expressed his opinion: "I didn't see anything."

He was so afraid that he would be silenced.

Thinking about it, he complained a little about why Wang Biao suddenly brought his child over. If these two people didn't show up, he felt that he had a greater chance of leaving here alive.

Now that he has seen everyone's faces and knows what the little girl looks like, this... the probability of being silenced is too high.

Only then did Wang Biao notice the man's presence. He was stunned for a moment, and then asked Zhao Xun, "Why did you bring a stranger with you?"

Zhao Xun was too lazy to talk nonsense to Wang Biao. He took out a fifty yuan note and handed it to Wang Biao: "Go buy some candies for the child and come back in two hours."

"Where did you get the money?" Wang Biao looked surprised.

"Robbing it." Zhao Xun said concisely.

Wang Biao: "..."

He gave the man a sympathetic glance.

Although he didn't know why Zhao Xun brought the man here, he was sure that the money must belong to the man he robbed.

The man looked up at the sky awkwardly, as if he didn't understand anything.

Wang Biao didn't dare to ask any more questions and took Yaya away again.

The air became quiet again, and the man rubbed his hands uneasily: "That...I won't say anything."

Apart from saying this, he didn't know what else he could say.

He just doesn't want to die.

Zhao Xun didn't pay attention to the man's words. He wrote a few new lines in the memo on his mobile phone and handed them to the man: "Call immediately when the time comes and read these lines."

"Okay, okay." The man nodded repeatedly, indicating that he would be very cooperative.

Then, he waited nervously for the time to pass.

From time to time, he had to take out his cell phone to check the time, for fear of missing the time to make a call.

Half an hour passed like this, and his cell phone rang. It was the number he had called before.

The man hesitated and handed the phone to Zhao Xun: "They called."

Zhao Xun only glanced at it and said, "Take it."

The man pressed the answer button honestly.

Immediately, the husband's angry roar came from the other end of the phone: "Where did you get my daughter by riding a horse?"

Zhao Xun muted his cell phone and typed quickly.

After the man saw the content above, he lowered his voice and said, "Are you ready for the five hundred thousand old banknotes?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment before the voice came back: "If you give me a little more time, half a million is not a small amount of money. It is difficult for an ordinary family like us to come up with it."

The man looked at Zhao Xun's memo and said in a fierce tone: "It seems that your daughter is not that important in your heart."

"We have prepared 400,000 yuan!" The husband finally became anxious. "This is all our savings, and they have been exchanged for old banknotes according to your request. Can I exchange 400,000 yuan for my daughter?"

The man subconsciously looked at Zhao Xun, asking for help with his eyes.

If it were him, he would definitely agree.

Four hundred thousand is already a lot, and it's pitiful that people are in such a hurry.

It's a pity that he didn't dare to take the initiative.

Soon, Zhao Xun gave new lines.

The man continued to say viciously: "Five hundred thousand, not a penny less!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone at Zhao Xun's signal.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked Zhao Xun: "What if they can't come up with five hundred thousand?"

"You can borrow it too." Zhao Xun said without changing his face.

The man didn't dare to speak anymore.

Although he felt that Zhao Xun was cold and heartless, he did not dare to say this directly.

He didn't want to die here because of his momentary righteousness.

Zhao Xun knew very well what the man was thinking, but he was too lazy to explain so much to an NPC.

The amount of the kidnapping was not something he could decide on his own. The mission required "getting 500,000 yuan." If he only got 400,000 yuan, the mission would be incomplete.

This time, Yaya's parents didn't call until the two-hour time limit was over.

At Zhao Xun's signal, the man called.

The call was quickly answered, and this time it was my wife’s crying voice: “We are raising money, please don’t hurt my daughter!”

"The time has come," the man asked in a low voice, "You should have the money ready."

"There is still fifty thousand left. My husband borrowed it from relatives and will be back soon." The wife was nervous and anxious. "We will get it together soon. Don't hurt my daughter, I beg you!"

"At twelve o'clock at noon, put these old banknotes in a suitcase and send them to the riverside park." The man warned in a low voice, "Only you are allowed to come here alone, and your husband is not allowed to come, otherwise, you will know the consequences."

After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone.

By this time, the man no longer cared about pitying the couple.

He just wants the time to come as soon as possible so that he can complete the task of delivering the message as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible.

At 12 noon, the man received an unsolicited call from the woman.

"I've arrived at the riverside park." The woman's voice was low, with a thick nasal tone, "I also brought the money. Where should we meet?"

"Put your suitcase in the nearest public restroom," the man instructed, "in the last cubicle of the women's restroom, and then continue walking deeper into the park until you reach the river."

"Okay." The woman sniffed.

The sound of footsteps and the wheels of a suitcase sliding on the ground came over the phone.

The man hung up the phone again and looked at Zhao Xun nervously: "I...can I leave?"

"You did a good job." Zhao Xun patted the man's shoulder with a gentle smile.