next year is a wolf

"What the hell are you doing!" The old dog sat on the leather office chair and turned around while holding the phone, "I really don't understand what the hell you are doing!"

"..."

"I don't want to continue working with you!" the old dog gritted his teeth and said, "Don't pretend that your grandson is silent, you ordered those people to rob those policemen."

"Ah."

"Do you want us to die with you?" The old dog stared at the tall building outside the window, "It's not like you don't know that the criminal police can't move!!!"

"Yeah." The man said slowly, "So."

"I can't fucking stop playing, okay?!"

"Want to run away when you get the money?"

"I didn't get the money, and I don't want the 2000 million." The old dog walked around anxiously, "I'm afraid I won't have the money."

"It doesn't exist, now we are grasshoppers on a rope."

"Damn it. You're fucking crazy." The old dog scolded, "Are you sick? It's comfortable to die? You have stabbed such a big hornet's nest. Do you know that this incident is said to have alerted the Ministry of Justice?"

At this time, the old dog couldn't care less about this mysterious boss who had never met before, he was so angry that he just wanted to scold his mother.

"I know." The person on the other end of the phone was smoking a cigarette, and said with a comfortable breath, "This game is getting more and more fun."

"What's your intention in doing this?" the old dog couldn't help asking loudly.

"You don't care what my intentions are."

"Don't think that you are the boss in name and I will be afraid of you. These people all make their own money, and the well water does not interfere with the river water. I am willing to call you the boss because I give you face. If you dare to drag me into the water, Don't fucking blame me for turning my face and denying people!" The old dog gritted his teeth.

"The mouth is really dirty, tsk tsk, no one knows who will be the winner until the end of the game." The man smiled sinisterly, his tone full of contempt for rights, "I want to see how these so-called policemen can How can I give it?"

After Lian Heng hung up the old dog's phone, he slowly took a puff of cigarette.

Wearing a neat police uniform, he was sitting on a rocking chair basking in the sun, tapping rhythmically on the armrests of the rocking chair with his fingers, humming an out-of-tune tune.

The mobile phone placed on the table vibrated quickly, and an anti-monitoring program popped up on the interface. Lian Heng clicked to answer and said "Hello".

"Boss, it seems that our place was discovered by Lu Jue and the others."

"What's the situation with those arrested policemen now?" Lian Heng asked.

"It's already under our control. The wolf cub was quite aggressive just now. After we gave him anesthesia, he became much quieter."

"Okay, call Lu Jue and ask him to redeem him personally." Lian Heng smiled and said, "Bring the money, 2000 million."

"Ok."

Tsk tsk, Lu Jue, you are really a good toy, it's no loss that I have cultivated you for many years.

Lian Heng extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, blew into the tea mug, and drank it.

Turning his face to the side and saw the neighbor in the opposite window drying the quilt, Lian Heng smiled and walked over to say hello, "The weather is fine today."

"Yes, Lao Lian, won't you take out your quilt to dry it?"

"No, my daughter just had a sun exposure the day before yesterday."

"Is your daughter back from abroad?"

"That's right, and bring me back a foreign son-in-law." Lian Heng waved his hand, "Hey, young man, you're just messing around."

"Then you're in for a treat, waiting to hold a mixed-race grandson. Those mixed-race babies on TV are all very ostentatious."

"Hahahahaha, it's still early, it's still early." Lian Heng paced back and forth and sat back on the rocking chair.

S city police station, background monitoring center.

Lu Jue sat in the very center, wearing a pair of headsets, and stared at the ups and downs of the audio frequency band with breathless concentration.

"Brother Jue, they're calling." The colleague reminded in a low voice, "I told you to answer the phone."

Lu Jue lifted his chin and signaled his male colleague to answer the phone.

"Hello." The kidnapper's impatient voice sounded in the microphone and headset at the same time.

"Hey, who are you?" The male colleague glanced at Lu Jue after asking.

"Show some sincerity, your people are here with me now, bring money to redeem them as soon as possible, or wait for their corpses to be collected."

"Where to go?"

"Let Lu Jue answer the phone himself."

"I'm Lu Jue." The male colleague looked at Lu Jue inquiringly, and Lu Jue quickly nodded to him.

"You're not." The kidnapper was angry, "Hurry up and call Lu Jue himself to answer the phone."

"I'm Lu Jue." Lu Jue said in a deep voice, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"At noon tomorrow, bring 2000 million to the old factory in Zhouzhuang, and exchange yourself for these criminal policemen."

"Okay." Lu Jue immediately agreed, "What time is it?"

"Twelve o'clock." The kidnapper said, "If I don't see you at noon tomorrow, I will tear up my ticket immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Jue couldn't hold back and said, "These kidnappers seem to have eaten a drug these days, why are they so rampant. It's as if I owe him 2000 million."

"What you should worry about now is, where are we going to get the 2000 million yuan?" Lao Huang reminded him.

"Are you stupid? If he asks you, you will give it to him?" Lu Jue raised his eyebrows, "Then what if he asks you for [-] million? You go and borrow him [-] million from the treasury?"

"What else?" Lao Huang was stunned by his series of rhetorical questions, "What should I do?"

Lu Jue lowered his head and tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said flatly: "The coin can be broken."

Lao Huang was glad that he didn't drink tea at the moment, if he did drink tea, he would have to spit it out.

It's a good thing he can figure out how to return Mingbi.

"It's impossible for that old fox Ren Yi to approve the money again." Lu Jue said, "So we can only take risks. As long as the bag is not opened, who will know whether it is currency or ghost coins."

"At any rate, you should mix some real money in, to deceive people." Lao Huang said.

"No, why waste that money." Lu Jue was very frugal, "Your family's money really came from the wind."

"I..." Lao Huang shook his head, "Okay, listen to you, anyway, we will escort you, so you don't have to be afraid."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jue raised his head and glanced at his listless and listless colleagues. Everyone hadn't slept all night, and they all looked like pandas, with dark circles under their eyes.

Lu Jue clicked his tongue and said, "I'd better be symbolically afraid."

He was worried, but he always had an intuition that Xiaotian would not be hurt because of this matter.

This intuition came from nowhere, and it was blind anyway.

He spent the whole night at the police station, falling asleep on the desk in the office, getting up in the middle of the night to make a bowl of instant noodles, stuffed it twice and felt it was not tasty, and then began to sigh.

His stomach began to miss Xiaotian's cooking skills, and he wanted to order a scrambled egg with chopped green onion, or twice-cooked pork, or stir-fried kidney. The more he thought about it, the hungrier he became, and Lu Jue didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At noon the next day, he put on a special body armor, carried a schoolbag of Ming coins, hid a gun, and wore a voice receiver, and then set off on the road.

The quality of Mingbi is still much lighter than real banknotes, so Lu Jue also put a brick in it.So now to be precise, he is carrying a schoolbag of coins and a brick.

But Lu Jue walked as if he was carrying a schoolbag of real money, for fear that others would snatch his bag.

After getting into the taxi, the kidnapper called him from a public phone.

"Lu Jue, where are you now?"

Lu Jue looked at his mobile phone and said, "When we arrive at Shiziling road section, we still have half an hour to reach our destination."

"Then don't come."

"No, I said Mr. Kidnapper. Are you kidding me?" Lu Jue took a breath before suppressing his urge to beat someone up.

The police had already ambushed around the factory in Zhouzhuang, but the address changed as soon as it changed.

"Now we are in the steel mill, do you fucking like to come?" The kidnapper said, "There are still four or ten minutes before twelve o'clock, you, hurry up, time."

After speaking, he hung up the phone with a "click".

Lu Jue searched the distance from Shiziling to the steelworks, and drove there, at least an hour.

Lu Jue was a little bit unwilling to give up.

"Master, how long will it take from here to the steel factory?"

"The road in front has a limited speed, the maximum is 40." The master glanced at him and said, "If you take the high speed in the back, it may be faster."

"Then what if we get off here? Can we still get a taxi?" Lu Jue asked.

"I don't think so." The driver shook his head again and again.

"Then you get out of the car first, let me drive this car." Lu Jue opened the car door and pushed the master out, then he jumped over the transmission and sat in the driving seat.

"Hey, what do you want to do? It's illegal, you know." The driver was a little furious.

Lu Jue took out the certificate from his jacket pocket, flashed it and said, "Under special circumstances, the police are handling the case, please cooperate."

After speaking, he stepped on the accelerator pedal, flew to the front intersection, turned, and then turned around.

After getting on the expressway and taking the leftmost lane, Lu Jue increased his speed to 119 yards.

When overtaking, it flew over the left side of the vehicle in front of it. The distance between the vehicles was only about one or two centimeters, which was extremely thrilling.

The owner of the car who was overtaken couldn't help yelling: "Fuck, do you know how to drive?!"

Lu Jue didn't feel sorry at all, "Yes, better than you."

When he was about to arrive, the old driver Lu Jue checked the time, and it was still 10 minutes to twelve o'clock.

He opened the car door, slung his backpack over his shoulder, and stood in front of the taxi door.

He looked around the steelworks, and said something to Lao Huang through the voice receiver, "The steelworks has arrived, please send someone over as soon as possible."

"Got it, I'm on my way."

Within a few minutes, Lu Jue's cell phone rang.

"I saw you, come up first."

Lu Jue raised his head and looked up, but he didn't see anyone.

"Where are you going? Where are you?"

"We are on the roof of the bungalow, you put the money on the ground first."

Lu Jue tightened his grip on the backpack strap, frowned and said, "No, I want to see someone first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a scream coming from a certain direction upstairs. Before he had time to judge who the scream came from, he quickly ran towards that direction.

Since no one has used it for a long time, the concrete stairs are covered with a layer of dust, and stepping on them is a footprint.

Lu Jue rushed to the top of the bungalow and saw a group of people in the distance.

"Don't fucking come here!" The leader of the kidnappers was wearing a mask from the movie "V for Vendetta", and pointed the gun in his hand at several people squatting against the wall.

The first thing Lu Jue saw was Lu Tian.

His eyes were a little slack, his face was full of wounds, his body was tied up, and he sat on the ground like a trapped animal.

"Okay, I'm not moving."

Lu Jue raised his hand and took two steps back, looking at Lu Tian's face, he gradually frowned.

"Are you here alone?" the kidnapper asked him.

"Well, yes." Lu Jue nodded.

Lao Huang and the others are still on their way, and it is estimated that they will arrive in half an hour.

"Put the money on the ground, come here." The kidnapper raised his chin and said to him.

Lu Jue slowly unloaded his schoolbag from his shoulders. While doing this, he was thinking about what to do next.

The schoolbag fell to the elbow, and Lu Jue shook it again and said, "I have developed feelings for it along the way, and I am not willing to give you what to do now."

"Then you wait to collect the body of your colleague." The kidnapper made a gesture to shoot a criminal policeman next to him.

Lu Jue immediately dissuaded him, "Don't, don't, Mr. Kidnapper, don't be so irritable, you collect corpses at every turn, how scary."

Although he couldn't see the kidnapper's expression, Lu Jue could feel his anger.

Lu Jue boldly took a few steps forward, pretended to be calm and smiled and said, "Brother, have you eaten at noon today?"

The kidnapper froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "Not yet."

He didn't react until he answered, and roared angrily: "What are you talking about with me here! Don't move!"

Lu Jue nodded and didn't move.

"Put down your bag!" The kidnapper was a little furious after being teased by him, "I'll say it one last time, put it down!"

Lu Jue nodded, but he didn't intend to put down the bag.

He squinted his eyes to see the distance between himself and the kidnapper.

About five meters away.

He took out a silver lighter from his pocket, slowly poured out a stack of banknotes from his backpack, then squatted on the ground, and lit the lighter.

Due to the distance, the kidnappers could only see the pile of pink objects on the ground, and judged from their shape that they were banknotes.

"Don't you want money? Let the person come here first, and I'll give you the money." Lu Jue said, "Otherwise, I'll give it all, and you don't even want to take a penny."

After speaking, Lu Jue took out one of the "notes" and pointed it at the flame on the lighter. The flame quickly rushed up, burning purple-gold light.

The kidnappers around stared at this crazy man with rounded eyes, with heartache faintly revealing in their expressions.

What a fucking prodigal, this burnt money!

Although Lu Jue knew that his hands were full of ghost coins, he was pleased by their eyes, and felt a little cool for no reason.

He said silently, "This one hundred burning is for your ancestors, don't thank me too much."

One sheet was burnt out quickly, so he simply took out another stack from his schoolbag, and was about to light the fire when he heard a voice in front of him.

"Hold on."