Eight Hundred Fifty. Pay Ransom

Yang Ming has nothing to care about this kind of thing. If you want to make a fuss, just make a fuss. It has nothing to do with him. There are all kinds of weird people and things living in a hotel. What they think is beyond Yang Ming's control.

Although Yang Ming had previously thought that fifty yuan for a small rice dumpling was a bit expensive, but what big hotels sell is quality, and there is no way to measure the value of such things.

Just like the same plate of spicy tofu costs three yuan at a street stall, it costs more than thirty yuan in a big hotel. This is the same principle.

Yang Ming shook his head, and Zhang Bin and the others were about to leave, but unexpectedly, the situation behind them changed a little.

The waiter's hesitation made the bespectacled man even more arrogant: "That's what you sick fellows from East Asia are like, you just like to cheat and deceive. No wonder there are counterfeit and counterfeit goods everywhere."

The words were a bit unpleasant to hear. Yang Ming frowned and stopped.

I want to ask this man with glasses, what country is he from?

However, before Yang Ming could speak, someone took the lead and asked: "What is the sick man of East Asia? Which country are you from?"

"I'm Japanese-Chinese!" the man with glasses said proudly.

"Damn it. He turned out to be a traitor. Beat him to death..." I don't know who shouted. There was chaos in the restaurant immediately. There was a loud banging of pots and pans. Accompanied by bursts of screams from the man in glasses.

Yang Ming was stunned. Then he smiled. No matter where. where. People's patriotic enthusiasm will never change.

Yang Ming stepped up and wanted to continue walking forward. Zhang Bin wanted to join in the fun and have a look. But when I think about Wang Mei's parents, they haven't been rescued yet. He followed Yang Ming upstairs obediently.

Return to the room. Yang Ming saw that Wang Mei was embarrassed to speak. He took the initiative to ask for her phone number. Dial Liu Jihao's mobile phone.

Liu Jihao also got up very early today. He also takes this matter very seriously. If it can be successful. Then he has made great achievements in front of Ouyang Junwei.

In fact, Liu Jihao also thought about it. What will be the consequences of Yang Ming coming here today? Liu Jihao still knows Ouyang Junwei very well and the power behind him. so. Yang Ming is here today. Basically there is no going back.

And he, Liu Jihao, became an accomplice to the murder! However, Liu Jihao weighed the pros and cons and felt that it was worth it. First, Yang Ming was just a foreigner.

If you die, you will die. As long as you cover it up well, it won't be a big problem.

The pleasant ringtone of his mobile phone rang, and Liu Jihao's heart moved. Looking at the familiar number, he was so excited that he couldn't hold the phone.

"Hello? Yang Ming?" Liu Jihao answered the phone. He knew that the person who hit him couldn't be Wang Mei, it must be Yang Ming.

"Well, it's me. The check is ready," Yang Ming said.

"Check?" Liu Jihao suddenly thought of a question. If Yang Ming died today, wouldn't he be in trouble when cashing his check? Thinking of this, he hurriedly said: "I don't want a check this time. I'm afraid that you kid will cheat me again. I want cash!"

"Cash? How can I bring so much?" Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, not expecting Liu Jihao to suddenly make such a request.

"If you exchange it for fried noodles with a face value of 1,000 yuan, it shouldn't be a problem to put 200 stacks of banknotes in a larger suitcase!" Liu Jihao said.

Only then did Yang Ming realize that the maximum denomination of Macau patacas banknotes is the denomination, which is different from the mainland. The total volume of 20 million is the same as the two million in the mainland.

Liu Jihao's request seemed a bit inexplicable, but Yang Ming didn't think much about it because he could understand Liu Jihao's mood. He was fooled last time and had to be careful this time.

"Okay, I promise you. But you have to give me some preparation time." Yang Ming agreed.

"Okay, but you have to hurry up. If you're late, hum..." Liu Jihao snorted coldly: "Call me again after you collect the money."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming said to Zhang Bin and Wang Mei: "Liu Jihao and I want cash, no checks. I'm going out to withdraw money now. I'll take your mobile phone with me. You and Zhang Bin are in the hotel." Wait for news from me, don't go out and don't call me, I will call you if anything happens."

"Okay, boss, don't worry." Zhang Bin nodded, feeling moved in his heart, but he also knew that this was not the time to say thank you.

Yang Ming is a VIP user of UBS. With the VIP card here, he can withdraw money directly in the room. Twenty million in cash is nothing for the world-famous Union Bank of Switzerland. In this big gambling city in Asia, the cash flow of banks every day is astonishingly large. It is not surprising that Yang Ming proposed 20 million at a time.

After completing the formalities quickly, Yang Ming left the bank and dialed Liu Jihao's number again in a deserted place.

"Are you ready with the money?" Liu Jihao was a little excited when he saw that it was Yang Ming calling.

. No matter how good Ouyang Junwei's promise was, it was not fulfilled after all: now the 20 million is real, so Liu Jihao was very excited when he thought that the money would be in his hands soon.

"Get ready. I just took it out from the bank. Where can I trade it?" Yang Ming asked.

"Take a taxi now and come to the Xiangyeshan Villa Area on Coloane Island." Liu Jihao said, "When you get there, give me a call and I will naturally send someone to pick you up."

"Okay, no problem." Yang Ming now listened to whatever Liu Jihao said. No matter what, he had to rescue Wang Mei's parents first.

"Remember, don't play any tricks, it will be very detrimental to you." Liu Jihao reminded Yang Ming: "You can only come here alone."

Yang Ming didn't want to play any tricks at first. After all, Macau is not Songjiang, and it is not Yang Ming's territory. After such an incident, Yang Ming now tries his best to be safe instead of causing extraneous problems.

We took a taxi to the Xiangyeshan Villa Area on Coloane Island. This is a high-end villa residential area, and each villa is far apart. Yang Ming wondered if Liu Jihao was a little too cautious?

After getting off the taxi, Yang Ming called Liu Jihao and told him that he had arrived at the Xiangye Mountain Villa Area and told him about the building signs around him.

Liu Jihao asked Yang Ming to wait for a while and sent a car to pick him up.

Not long after, a black Honda Accord came slowly and stopped next to Yang Ming.

The driver opened the window and stuck half of his head out: "Mr. Yang Ming, right?"

"It's me." Yang Ming nodded.

"Get in the car, Boss Liu asked me to pick you up," the driver said.

Yang Ming didn't say much, just opened the back door of the car and got in. The car started slowly and drove through the villas. Finally, we stopped next to a villa that didn't look luxurious.

Of course, this villa does not belong to Ouyang Junwei or Ouyang Kanqi. It is Liu Jihao's villa. He bought it with his private money a few years ago. The price at that time was not very high, and the location of the villa was not very good either. , and at that time it was offered at a 10% discount, so Liu Jihao regarded it as real estate investment, but he did not expect that it would come in handy at this time.

Having said that, Liu Jihao actually didn't want to lure Yang Ming here. He knew exactly what Ouyang Junwei was going to do. This is my own house. How unlucky would it be if someone died inside?

But Liu Jihao really had no other choice. Neither Ouyang Junwei nor Ouyang Kanqi had a house in Macau, so it would be even more troublesome to meet in a hotel or elsewhere.

If someone saw the process of Yang Ming being killed, it wouldn't be an ordinary fuck. Therefore, for his own safety and for his future, Liu Jihao had no choice but to donate his villa.

Fortunately, no one lives in this villa yet, and it will be sold in the future. No one will know if I don't say it. Moreover, for the value of a villa, if Ouyang Junwei takes more care of himself in business in the future, this villa will really be nothing.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Liu Jihao led Yang Ming here.

"Boss Liu is waiting for you up there. You go up." This driver was also brought by Ouyang Junwei. No one from Liu Jihao's side was allowed to participate. Ouyang Junwei was also afraid that mixing people would cause bad things.

Yang Ming nodded, carrying the suitcase and walking towards the villa. The door of the villa was unlocked and opened with a push. It was obviously Liu Jihao's preparation for his arrival.

However, when Yang Ming entered, the door of the villa automatically closed and locked with a "click". Yang Ming didn't mind, either because Liu Jihao was afraid that he would bring someone with him, or because he was considering other safety factors.

Yang Ming went upstairs along the stairs in the lobby of the villa. Just halfway up, he heard Liu Jihao's voice: "Yang Ming, you are finally here. Have you brought the money?"

As for whether Yang Ming would live or die, Liu Jihao didn't care much. Yang Ming had no personal grudges with him. What he cared more about was the money in Yang Ming's hands, so when Yang Ming arrived, the first thing he did was to ask about this.

"Bring it here, where are Wang Mei's parents?" Yang Ming looked up and saw Liu Jihao.

"Don't worry, they are fine now!" Liu Jihao said, "Give me the money and I will release them."

Liu Jihao originally had no intention of doing anything to Yang Ming's parents, but now that he has the money, of course he will let go of Wang Mei's parents! It was Ouyang Junwei who killed Yang Ming, but he would not kill Liu Jihao, and he would not do it if he killed two dispensable people.

Yang Ming nodded: "Okay, I will trust you once. Here is the money." Yang Ming quickly walked up a few steps and placed the suitcase in his hand in front of Liu Jihao.