The King's Altar

A narrow and small tin house, dark and low, with no windows on all sides, only dim light leaked from under the crack of the door, whether it was sunlight or light.

After handing over the phone number to the kidnapper's own home, Li Wudi gained temporary peace. A large piece was shattered on his forehead, which was tied with a blood-stained rag. of blood.Yuan Mingqing was seriously injured, and he woke up after being in a coma all night. He didn't know whether he had injured an internal organ or a broken rib. He kept coughing, and the smell of blood filled his throat.

"It's only 800 million, it's not a big deal, my sister will give it to them soon, maybe we can leave here today." Li Wudi squatted next to him, rubbing the bruise on his back endlessly, "Yes Is it better? Does it still hurt?"

Yuan Mingqing was dying of pain, and smiled wryly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, so don't rub it."

"But your complexion is very bad..."

"It's so dark here, how can you see my face?" Yuan Mingqing laughed, and coughed for more than ten minutes.

The thick iron door made harsh noises and was pulled open. A man with an unshaven face stepped in first, rushed in front of Li Wudi with a few steps, grabbed his hair and pulled it away from Yuan Mingqing's side. , swearing viciously: "Fuck! Your sister is so cruel! You don't want your life if you want money!"

Li Wudi had no power to fight back, he fell with his strength, grinning his teeth in pain: "Huh?"

Yuan Mingqing hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Hey! Don't do anything..."

The other yellow-haired man kicked him, stomped on his feet viciously, turned his head and asked, "Boss, what should we do?"

The one called "Boss" was a tall, bald man with a gloomy face, folded his hands and sneered, "Chop off one of this kid's fingers, send it to his sister, and see if that bitch will give you money." !"

Li Wudi shrank into a ball in horror: "Ming and Qing—"

Yuan Mingqing shouted sharply: "Don't mess around!"

"Reckless?" The bald head walked up to him and squatted down, pulled out a knife, and gestured brightly, "I invite you to come here to ask for money. If you can't get it, it's okay to be reckless, isn't it handsome?"

Yuan Mingqing laughed together: "If you call, his sister may not believe it. Why don't you let him make a phone call? It is absolutely impossible for his sister to ignore his life and death."

The bald man paused for a moment, and winked at the unshaven beard, "Give him the phone."

Unshaven turned on the hands-free phone and threw it to Li Wudi, "If you ask for money, if you add a word of nonsense, I'll cut off your finger!"

Li Wudi held the phone tremblingly, and looked at Yuan Mingqing hesitantly: "Mingqing?"

Yuan Mingqing hurriedly urged: "Listen to them!"

The sound of the phone "beep...beep..." echoed in the small iron house. Several people held their breaths and concentrated. Soon, a soft soprano voice said: "Hello, Li Zhai."

"Sister!" Li Wudi uttered a single word, tears couldn't be held back, and the tears continued to fall, choked up and said: "I was really kidnapped! You, you give, give them money..."

Li Jinbi was silent for a while, then asked: "...are you with him?"

"Yeah!" Li Wudi nodded, "Hurry up, sister, he's injured..."

Li Jinbi sighed and said, "800 million, right? I will only redeem you, 400 million, nothing more."

The situation was unexpected, Li Wudi was stunned for half a second, and anxiously shouted with a pale face: "Sister, don't do this!"

"Stinky bitch!" Razhahu yelled, "You're buying vegetables at the market? Are you still picking radishes and vegetables? I'll sell them in packages, not tear them down!"

"Don't make conditions with me! Invincible, I will redeem you only if you promise to sever ties with him." Li Jinbi rubbed her forehead, suppressing her anger: Mo Sheng's friends are really a bunch of little villains, full of foul language, and dare to call me a stinky mother they!

"Sister! What time is this, please don't..."

The unshaven beard couldn't take it anymore: "Hey, you bitch, don't talk to yourself! Didn't you understand what I said? No! Demolition! Cargo!"

Yuan Mingqing interrupted: "Meat Tutu! Promise your sister!"

Li Wudi gritted his teeth resolutely: "I don't agree! Sister! You are really going too far!"

Li Jinbi was furious, "I don't want to waste time talking with you, I'll give you three days to think about it, otherwise don't blame me for not recognizing your brother!"

Unshaven Hu was dumbfounded: "Wait! Who gave you three days to think about it?"

Yuan Mingqing thumped the floor hard, hating iron for being weak: "Li Wudi! Promise your sister! Did you hear that?"

"Promise your mother's head!" The bald head flew up and kicked Yuan Mingqing rolling several times: "You don't understand the situation, do you? Do you think we are dead? Can't you understand without dismantling the goods?"

Li Wudi slammed his phone away in grief and indignation, and rushed to protect Yuan Mingqing: "Death bald, don't hit him again!"

The bald head raised his hand and slapped him away: "Dare to scold me, you are tired of working!"

Li Jinbi listened to the commotion and howling on the other end of the phone for a while, cut off the call in distress, and told Yi Shuxue: "The little villains are still acting very well, you send a text message to this dead bald man, and be gentle with that man , otherwise it will be even more difficult to deal with mistakes.”

Yi Shuxue pressed the phone quickly, and responded in a loud voice: "Okay, okay."

"Only when a person encounters danger and suffering will he reveal his true nature. Let him see if that man will treat him well after suffering!" Li Jinbi smiled sarcastically as she opened a stack of company documents , flipped through a few pages absently, and asked, "Xiao Yi, did you answer back with a bald head?"

"Go back, say yes!" Yi Shuxue made an OK gesture.

Li Jinbi sighed in satisfaction, and continued to read the document, "Very well, in three days, change the trick and let the bald man threaten them to redeem one and die one. In order to live, that man will say no matter what shameless things, no matter what despicable things Do it. My silly brother will be disheartened by then, how can he be so determined like today?"

Without extorting money, the kidnappers were disappointed and naturally had to beat the hostages to vent their anger. Li Wudi was born with the appearance of a pampered young master. Qing became a punching bag without any suspense, and was beaten again.Seeing the pain in his eyes, Li Wudi struggled to grab the kidnapper's arm, and said hoarsely, "Don't hit me! Please don't hit me! I... I borrowed money from my friend! He is a big star! He is rich! "

The three kidnappers stopped their fists and kicked, and wiped the sweat off their heads with their bald heads: "Really? Which big star?"

"Romo sound!"

"Yo, cute." Unshaven Hu handed over the phone again, "Hurry up!"

Li Wudi made a call, and when he heard the other party's voice, he immediately called out a series of words: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Mo Sheng—"

Luo Mosheng was filming on the set, surrounded by chaos, and hurriedly covered one ear, "It's you? What's the matter?"

"I've been kidnapped..." Li Wudi grabbed the phone like a life-saving straw, crying, "Mo Sheng, please help me, lend me 800 million!"

Luo Mosheng walked to a secluded corner and asked, "Are you alone?"

"No, Mingqing and I. Mo Sheng, please help us..."

"I can't save you," Luo Mo said, Zhu Bajie slapped him, "That scumbag probably invited someone to act in a play, and extorted a sum of money from you."

"It's true, it's true! Ming and Qing are seriously injured, please save us, please, please..."

Luo Mosheng shrugged easily: "No, I don't trust him."

"Mo Sheng! You promised before that no matter what difficulties I encountered, you would borrow money to help me tide over them..." Li Wudi's voice became softer and his words were full of tears: "Even if he blackmails me, wait I went out, and I will pay you back exactly the same... I am only a good friend like you, I really treat you as my best friend, please help me..."

Luo Mosheng was very sad, but he was always vigilant not to disturb the plan of the eldest sister of the Li family, so he flatly refused: "No, I just treat you as my best friend, so I can't watch you being cheated!"

"Mo Sheng, please, please..." Li Wudi called Tian Tianying to the ground and murmured unceasingly, hoping that by doing this, he could ask his friend to change his mind and show mercy.

Luo Mosheng had never seen the other party cry like this, his heart was twisted like a knife, he almost softened, he rubbed his face indiscriminately, cruelly, and coldly dropped two words: "No loan!"

"Piano genius, your relatives and friends are really cruel." The bald head lit a cigarette, cut off the call with a smirk, and instructed his subordinates: "Stop him!"

Li Wudi was desperate, his face was ashen, he clenched his fist and hid it in his arms, screaming: "Don't! Don't...don't..."

Unshaven roughly pulled out his hand and pressed it to the ground, "Boss, which finger should you remove?"

Li Wudi pinched the concrete floor with five fingers, blood seeped from the nails, he couldn't move, and could only wail miserably: "Don't touch my hand! Sister, help me—Ming Qing! Help me—"

Yuan Mingqing was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he struggled desperately: "Don't touch him! I have money! I'll ask my friend to borrow it!"

The bald head blew out a smoke ring, "Huh?"

Li Wudi broke free from the kidnapper's grip, like a skinned little beast, swallowed blood and rolled into Yuan Mingqing's arms with pain, shaking like a dead leaf in the hurricane.Yuan Mingqing held his two intact hands together, feeling lingering fear, coughed for a long time, trembling, couldn't complete a sentence: "I'm here...cough cough, try calling..."

On a warm sunny morning, Belle was lying in the yard sunbathing wearing the new sunglasses he just got. Feng Qu shouted from the room: "Slut, your phone is ringing!"

Belle turned over comfortably, shook the recliner, and hummed lazily: "Who is it?"

Jiang Zhaowei ran out with his mobile phone in his hands, and put his hands up: "Master Belle, an unfamiliar call, should I answer it? Or cut it off?"

Belle took off his sunglasses and narrowed his eyes, "Yo, the sun is so dazzling."

Jiang Zhaowei hurriedly opened an umbrella, "The escort came late, Lord Baylor atones!"

"That's about the same." Belle answered the phone, "Hello, who's there?"

"Beile, it's me." Yuan Mingqing's hoarse voice came from the other end: "Don't shout, listen to me quietly, Li Wudi and I have been kidnapped."

Jiang Zhaowei watched Bei Le's drowsy and lazy expression suddenly become serious, and couldn't help being surprised: "Bei Le, whose phone is it?"

Bei Le sat up suddenly, with a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, "What's going on?"

"Help me get together, ahem, collect some money, I'm going out...cough cough...I must find a way to pay it back."

"Are you injured?" Belle worried.

He was answered by a piercing cough.

Bei Le calmed down his violently beating heart and asked, "How much?"

Yuan Mingqing was hesitant to say anything, he knew exactly how much Bei Le's property was, 800 million would not be able to come up with even if he went bankrupt and sold his organs.

Seeing that he was silent, the bald man smiled strangely and inserted a sentence: "800 million."

Sure enough, Bei Le said calmly: "I can't even make up the 800 million yuan by selling my organs and going bankrupt. Let's drop it a little."

The bald head teased eccentrically: "Haha? This time it becomes a bargain for buying Chinese cabbage? Are you really afraid that I will tear up the ticket?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm very sincere, but I really can't get that much money," Belle froze his face, and negotiated clearly: "I can't afford such a high price. If you can’t get it, what’s the point of taking two lives for nothing?”

Huang Mao came over, bent down and whispered something to the bald head, the bald head thought for a while, and his tone loosened: "How about it, 600 million, and I will unload one of his parts first after negotiating the price! I will give you two days, you are a smart person, Don't call the police."

"Absolutely not, but you must ensure their safety."

"no problem."

Belle asked blankly: "How can I contact you then? Call this number?"

"I'll lose this number later," the bald man smiled, "You don't need to look for me, I will contact you in two days."