Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 787 - 796 Farewell in Death (5)

A few minutes later, the man said in a low voice, "Boss, there’s really no money in her account."

"Damn it!"

Qiao Mo weakly smiled, "See, I told you I really have no money, I’m very poor."

A flash of ferocity passed through the man’s eyes, and he raised his hand to slash again at her arm. In an instant, the white sleeve, which was originally fine, had two additional blood marks, the thin fabric tearing open, revealing the skin and flesh beneath.

Qiao Mo let out a muffled grunt, her face turning a few shades paler.

Listening to the blood from her body drip drop by drop onto the ground, her heart turned cold.

Although living was painful, she didn’t want to die yet.

She didn’t know if this was the instinct to survive or if there was something in this world still worth her attachment.

But she wasn’t really as calm as she imagined, calm enough to face death peacefully.

"Call your family, no matter who it is. One billion, if it’s not transferred to this account within an hour, they can wait to collect your corpse!"

The phone was held up to Qiao Mo, unlocked, on the contact list.

Qiao Mo looked up at him and said slowly, "An hour is too tight, in movies they always have twenty-four hours, let alone one billion, such a big amount, they should be given more time to prepare..." 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"Cut the crap! I say one hour, it’s one hour!"

The man impatiently found Qiao Mo’s phone and quickly browsed through the contacts, then smirked coldly, "You have ten seconds to think about who you’re going to ask to save you."

The man delivered the final ultimatum, his patience waning.

Qiao Mo’s eyelashes fluttered, who to call?

This was truly a difficult, very difficult question...

Qiao Dehou was held in a hospital, forbidden to use a phone, so her old dad could be passed over.

As for Qiao Xuan, even though he was still in the country, in her eyes, he was still just a kid, not to be considered.

Xie Qinghuan? Asking her for a billion, she might have to sell her body to get it.

Aunt Xu Wan? Her health wasn’t good, and she feared she might not be able to bear hearing her news.

Left were only Jiang Jinghao and Fu Nancheng.

Jiang Jinghao had now become the heir of the Jiang family, so although this was not a small amount of money, according to the financial power of the Jiang family, it probably wasn’t a problem.

Similarly, as for Fu Nancheng, although she didn’t know exactly how much wealth he had, from what the kidnapper had just said that he had thousands of billions in assets, a billion shouldn’t be a big deal.

"Hurry up and choose!" The man raised the dagger again, as if, should Qiao Mo delay another two seconds, he would mercilessly pierce two more holes into her.

"A couple more cuts from you, and I guess there’ll be no need for ransom, just end it all."

"Stop the nonsense!"

"Can you untie me and let me make the call?"

"What trick are you trying to pull this time?"

Qiao Mo forced herself to remain calm, weakly smiling, "You’re all strong men, with guns and knives, what tricks could I possibly play, it’s just a phone call, why be so nervous."

The man frowned but untied the ropes on Qiao Mo’s hands.

With both hands free, she breathed a sigh of relief, her body not so stiff anymore.

But moving, the fiery pain in her arm made her take a sharp breath.

Qiao Mo sarcastically thought, looks like she had to settle this score with Fu Nancheng.

"Make the call!"

The man tossed the phone to her, staying vigilant, preventing her from playing tricks.

Qiao Mo repeatedly considered her chances of escaping, finally realizing there was no real chance of success, and only then focused her attention on the phone.