Chapter 323 You Are Probably Dying (Please Subscribe!)

the other side of the earth.

Canada.

Ning Hua, who was far away in Vancouver, had a very pleasant life. It was the afternoon. After lunch, he took his eight-year-old son and his gorgeous wife to watch a baseball game. With a huge savings, he has already started. retired life.

He has made so much money in the country. He borrowed no less than 100 million yuan from private individuals, plus the money from the sale of the factory and the money he earned in the past, all of which were transferred through underground banks. This money is enough for him to squander the rest of his life. .

Pay back?

He never thought about it.

Why should he pay back the money he borrowed on his own merits?

As for the mess left behind, who will clean up?

Take care of him.

He has climbed up from the gangster status, he thinks that he has a thorough understanding of human nature. Everything in this society is based on money. He thinks that other people are stupid. If you want to blame this society, he also prides himself on it. is the victim.

Holding his beautiful young wife beside him, Ning Hua, who was already forty-six years old, felt that this was life. As for his wife and daughter who was still in the country who would only waste his money, he had long since left them behind. He left a house and a savings of 100,000 yuan and immigrated here with this 'little three' who had secretly given birth to a son.

Feeling the free air of the stadium and the warm sunshine, hugging the beauties, Ning Hua has long forgotten those people and things in China.

"Husband, Chanel has a new perfume, can you buy it for me?"

"Okay, buy it."

"My mother has been in bad health for the past few days and has been hospitalized. Can you get some money to go back?"

"No problem. Fifty thousand, that's enough." Ning Hua knew that the woman was cheating him of money, but since he gave birth to a son, a little money was nothing.

"Thank you husband, you are so kind."

"Ha ha..."

"Long time no see, Bruce." A 'strong' westerner came up to say hello to Ning Hua. The English name Ning Hua gave himself was Bruce, which was easy to remember.

"Hello, I've gained weight again, I told you to eat more vegetables." Ning Hua joked, although his English was terrible, but speaking slowly can still be understood by others.

"There's no way, it can't be reduced. Next week, we're going to Las Vegas in the United States, if you're interested in having fun."

"Okay, I haven't been there for a long time." Ning Hua knew of course that the other party wanted to enjoy the oriental 'inviting' culture again.

"Great, I'll contact you in advance."

"..."

Ning Hua kept saying hello to some acquaintances one by one, although each of them had their own tricks, and many felt extremely contempt for him, but so what, he was rich anyway.

This is the truth.

He is planning whether to invest or not, not to make money, but to gain some social status here, and his heart to be a boss has sprouted again. When he thinks of his subordinates scolding him in his heart, he has to be complimented on the surface. attitude, he felt relieved.

Just then.

The phone in his pocket vibrated.

Take a look.

Ning Hua ignored the unfamiliar number and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, I'm Ning Hua." Ning Hua said in Chinese English.

"Mr. Ning Hua, hello."

The voice over the phone was in the purest Chinese, with clear articulation, and it was definitely on the level of broadcasting. Ning Hua frowned when he heard it, and couldn't remember any of his acquaintances having such a voice.

"Who are you?" Ning Hua asked in a deep voice.

"Mr. Ning Hua, you don't need to worry about who I am, I will inform you now that we have withdrawn Canadian dollars worth 60 million RMB from your bank account according to the customer's needs. I advise you not to ask the bank to recover the money. Otherwise, you will have nothing." The warrior's threatening tone is very straightforward, and it can be called a classic idiot, but it can't be discussed. .

My money is missing 60 million RMB?

Ning Hua couldn't accept it after hearing it for a while. He didn't want to know what customer demand was, but he knew that his money might have been inexplicably transferred.

"Who are you, what did you do with my money, I'm going to the bank to sue you, pay me back as soon as possible." Ning Hua growled angrily in Chinese, because he had already received a text message and the money in his account was low. a lot. He didn't have time to think of anything else, so he directly threatened. From the conversation just now, he knew that the other party was afraid that he would go to the bank to recover the money.

As for changing the password, it seems that it is too late.

"Mr. Ning Hua, it seems that you are very uncooperative, seventy million, do you have any questions?"

Seventy million?

What's the meaning?

Ning Hua was stunned for a moment, but the text messages on his phone made him stunned. Looking at the content of the text messages, the money was even less, and nearly 1.5 million Canadian dollars was gone.

Ning Hua's blood was on his head.

I could barely stand.

Hold on to the railing.

"You...you, who asked you to come, I'm going to sue you." Ning Hua said angrily, unaware that he was surrounded by people around him, but he couldn't care about it.

This is his 'hard-earned money'!

"Eighty million." Another sentence came from the phone that made him fall into an ice cellar.

The next second, the text message came again, and nearly $1.5 million was gone.

Ning Hua was really scared this time.

Face panic.

"I...I...don't, brother, stop, I...let's have a good talk." If you don't accept the softness, you will probably be destitute.

"Okay, Mr. Ning, you finally calmed down. To tell you the truth, you can't get the money back. If it weren't for you to mess around, you wouldn't keep a penny, it's just that we don't want to meddle in our own business. "

It is unlikely that all the money is Ninghua himself, because according to the investigation, the market value of Ninghua's factory was only 40 million yuan at the time, but there is a way to steal it. Tang Qing does not advocate taking it all, so as not to take it easily. Don't stop, especially if two customers collect debts from that one person, and you greedy the money, the other customer will not be okay.

Ning Hua took a deep breath.

I was thinking about how to be kind, but looking at the other party's tone, it couldn't be better today.

"Brother, I accept it. I will give 60 million yuan, but can the other money be returned to me?" Ning Hua pleaded with a mournful voice.

"Yes, given your good attitude, the extra three million Canadian dollars will be returned to you, but if you cause trouble for us, I will make you trouble for the rest of your life, please believe that we have such strength, well, Ning Goodbye sir."

"Beep beep."

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Ning Hua's mind was a little short-circuited. He just lost 60 million RMB, so he couldn't resist?

At this time, a text message of three million Canadian dollars was transferred back from the mobile phone.

Maybe the text message gave him confidence.

Ning Hua made a decision.

Do not agree.

Yes, call the police.

After that, Ning Hua quickly called the Canadian police, saying that the money in his bank had been illegally transferred.

Hang up the Vancouver police.

Just when Ninghua was about to call the bank to freeze the account.

The next second, two text messages came to his mobile phone, and the last sentence of the two text messages was: Balance of 100,000 Canadian dollars.

Ning Hua's hand softened after reading it, and the phone fell to the ground.

"Bang dang..."

The phone is Nokia's, but it didn't break.

All the money in his two bank cards was gone, and the remaining 200,000 Canadian dollars, or more than one million yuan.

What can this do?

Done.

Ning Hua's eyes suddenly darkened. He couldn't accept this reality, so he fainted. All kinds of exclamations came from his ears, and then his thinking fell into a stagnation.

the next day.

Ning Hua woke up in the hospital, smelled the disinfectant, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the doctor and his wife by the bed. He couldn't remember why he was dizzy for a while, but he didn't lose his memory, but in a moment, he remembered the fact that he was likely to become a pauper.

then. . fainted again.

Two days later.

Ning Hua, who woke up again, did not continue to faint. But to find a way, he can't sit still, the money he has worked hard for half his life is basically gone, he can't accept it. Although he still has more than one million dollars on his other cards, he is indeed destitute now compared to before.

Yes, he wants to call the police.

He wants to appeal.

He is looking for media exposure.

He wants to find the best team of lawyers to fight this lawsuit, and the bank must pay him the money.

Just when Ning Hua was excited.

A male 'doctor' with a western face and a white coat walked in. He was quite handsome, but his face was expressionless.

"Mr. Ning Hua, hello." The westerner closed the door and walked to the hospital bed.

Ning Hua is also very surprised. Didn't the doctor come just now, and told him that the police would come to take a statement later, and that his young wife was on his way, and another one came, is it an intern?

should be.

"Hello, when will I be discharged from the hospital?" Ning Hua asked indifferently. He has to go out and arrange for a lawsuit to recover it. As for freezing the account, it is no longer necessary. This amount of money is frozen.

"No, it's still early to be discharged from the hospital, and you're probably dying."

The face of the westerner with a kind face changed instantly, and he said in a ruthless tone.

This expression.

Almost scared Ning Hua to pee.

"You you you...Impossible, the doctor just said that my blood pressure is a little high." Ning Hua leaned on the back of the hospital bed with a trembling spirit, and said in fear, not because he was afraid of death, but, what's with this look and expression? They are all like the faces of the murderers in the movie, and the more he looks at them, the more scared he becomes.

special.

Not so lucky.

"Mr. Ning Hua, of course it is possible. If you still want to do something to the police and file a lawsuit, Kacha, you are really dying."

With that said, the person who came took out a pistol from his clothes, loaded it, and pointed at Ning Hua's head.

I felt the cold muzzle on my forehead.

Ning Hua was immediately stunned, and his mind was chaotic.

"Are you, the person who made that call?" Ning Hua was not stupid, and immediately linked the two together, otherwise there would be no such conversation at all.

"You don't have the right to know, you just need to know, if you keep on going, I can't imagine your future." The soldier sneered.

Seeing the other party admit it, Ning Hua didn't dare to call the police again, he didn't want to die.

He couldn't afford this kind of power.

For a time, he missed China extremely, the country that banned guns.

"Can you give me the money back?" Ning Hua said weakly.

"I'm sorry, I gave you a chance but you don't want it, so you only have that little money. I believe you still have money in other bank cards, but we're not interested. Please don't force us to become interested again, okay?"

"Okay, I'll never call the police. When the police come, I'll say I made a mistake, and I won't go to the bank to report the loss and sue."

What else could Ning Hua say, if he was wrong, he would die. He knew how to choose.

Ning Hua felt a chill in his heart. The origins of these people were too mysterious, but no matter what, he didn't want to die, and he still had a good life to live. It's enough to spend the rest of your own money slowly.

"Thank you for your cooperation. Please cherish the days when you can see the sun. If you see me next time, it will probably be the last time you see this world, understand."

"Yes, yes, eldest brother, I understand." Ning Hua hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Goodbye Mr. Ning, no, I hope not to see you again."

After speaking, the soldier put away the gun and turned to leave.

His mission is not over yet, and he still needs to keep people here to deal with emergencies, lest Ning Hua really jump over the wall, although the probability is not high.

Watching the soldiers leave, Ning Hua had no strength to resist at all. He didn't know the exact origin, but he definitely couldn't afford it.

PS: The next chapter, around ten o'clock.