MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 679 Preparation for ransom

The Wen family, at this time, was in a gloomy cloud.

After receiving the extortion phone call, Mr. Wen seemed to have lost his energy.

Mr. Mo echoed in his mind, and the sound of beatings on the phone sounded like a bang in his heart.

At this time, Xiao Huang came over: "Mr. Wen, Mo Gong, the commander of the camp just took someone to the bomb shelter where the thugs hid, but found that there was no one inside. After preliminary determination, the thugs moved with the hostages. Our Initial rescue has failed, and the whereabouts of the mob have not yet been grasped. "

Xiao Huang's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which made Father Wen and Father Mo mix with a great shock, shaking his whole body trembling, and pursing his lips, he was totally speechless.

Mr. Mo pursed his lips, the old voice trembled terribly: "Xin ... Xin Ya's safety?"

Xiao Huang shook her head and said, "It's not yet certain."

Mr. Wen's body took a step forward: "Do you mean, Xinya is still alive or dead?"

The Wen family ’s painstakingly found granddaughter, Wen ’s only bloodline, is still unknown, God, this is to break the incense of the Wen family, what the **** did Wen Zhihang do!

Mr. Wen was stunned, sitting decadently on the sofa.

This is all retribution, ah ...

If it wasn't for the fact that he had killed everything in the first place, leaving no room for others, and killing many people, why did their Wen family fall into a thin bloodline, and their children and grandchildren disdain, why not even the last bloodline?

He did not believe his life. Yun Yao did not believe when he died. He did not believe when the only blood in the Wen family disappeared, but at this time he had to believe.

And Wen Haowen, the guard, learned that Wen Ya had failed to be rescued, and people had lost track of it, and she felt a joy in her heart. It seemed that Wen Ya could not be saved.

Xiao Huang couldn't bear it: "Don't be so pessimistic. Right now, it's the best thing if the mob is not moving. It is imperative to prepare the ransom as soon as possible to prevent the mob from turning back. Shorten the time to pay the ransom again. We also have a response. "

Mr. Wen and Mr. Mo nodded again and again.

Xiao Huang solemnly instructed: "The situation has changed, and our rescue operation failed. I estimate that the mobs will tear up the tickets even if they receive the ransom, so if they call the ransom, you must stabilize and not mess up your position. To delay the delivery of the ransom as much as possible, you will delay one more point, and our rescue operation will have one more point of hope, which is related to the safety of Miss Wen's life. "

Mr. Wen trembled: "Mr. Huang please rest assured that we will actively cooperate with your actions."

Mr. Mo's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't know what was going on with Si Jiu. The situation had reached this point. The more he dared not disclose what happened to Si Jiu's rescue of Xinya, so as to avoid extravagance.

At this moment, Mr. Wen's cell phone rang, and the ringing bell seemed to shake his hand, falling from his hand to the ground.

Mr. Wen's face was horrified, his heart was jumping up and down, and the cold sweat of his back immediately invaded his clothes, sticking it wet on his back, just in case the thug hit him. The mobile phone was damaged and he did n’t receive it. Phone, annoying the other side, Xinya is in danger.

Mr. Mo, like him, was shocked with cold sweat, and he breathed out suddenly.

Fortunately, the mobile phone [Bang Dang] smashed on the glass coffee table, made a crisp sound, and then jumped to the ground, but still persevered, everyone was relieved.

Mr. Wen quickly picked up his cell phone and took a look. It was actually Secretary Cao's phone number, probably about funds. He quickly picked up: "Secretary Cao, how much funds are in place?"

Secretary Cao hurriedly said, "Father, we have used all the cash that can be transferred. Now we have less than 300 million available cash, only half ..."

Mr. Wen stayed alone, half ... only half, he had many funds, securities, stocks, and some fixed real estate, a considerable amount of jewelry, but the other party gave too little time to raise.

He panicked, 300 million is not a small amount, the Wen family is rich, and it is impossible to take out so much money at once.

Grandpa Mo suddenly thought of Qiu Yifan, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes: "Xinya has made some investments over the years, and the cash available to him should be considerable."

Mr. Wen stunned for a while, but some reactions could not be reached.

About twenty minutes later, Qiu Yifan and Ouyang Feng had messy hair and rags rushed to Wen's house. They were intercepted and searched by the military while in the lobby.

All communications equipment was confiscated.

Qiu Yifan and Ouyang Feng were released.

Qiu Yifan quickly asked: "Mo Gong, what happened to Xinya's abduction?"

Mr. Mo said the story: "Those thug lions opened their mouths and asked for a ransom of 100 million US dollars. How much funds can be used under Xinya's name?

Qiu Yifan is a little sorry: "Xinya has a lot of funds available, but without her bank approval, but I can apply for a mortgage from the bank, maybe about 100 million."

Father Mo said: "Too late, the mob demands a ransom before dawn."

Qiu Yifan shook his head: "It's too urgent."

He was also anxious, and did not expect Xinya to have been abducted for the second time, but this time it was more dangerous than the last.

At this time, Ouyang Feng anxiously said: "Xinya has a sum of money that is being allocated to me for investment. If it is done properly, it is estimated that some cash can be cashed out, but my computer is confiscated ..."

After listening to Mr. Mo, he quickly negotiated with Xiao Huang, and Xiao Huang arranged for people to monitor on the computer, and then returned the computer to Ouyang Feng.

After Ouyang Feng turned on the computer, his fingers were flying, and the clear tapping sound of the keyboard sounded in the quiet living room, which crackled and affected everyone's hearts.

Time passes by every second.

Mr. Wen stared at Ouyang Feng and recognized that he was the boss of Lanxin Investment Company, which was so hot because of money laundering two years ago. He is a financial genius. In the past two years, Lanxin Investment Company has been in line with international standards. Becoming a very well-known investment company in the industry, the high threshold makes him very tall in the industry, so that many people can only look at their necks.

Unexpectedly, Xinya actually knew such talents.

It seems that her granddaughter's excellence is far more than just what she has expressed.

Thinking of this, he was more determined to save her mind, at all costs.

Slowly, Ouyang Feng's face was not very good-looking: "At present, it can only cash out 100 million funds, which is already the maximum."

If you follow the normal procedures, 300 million will not be a problem at all.

Both Mr. Mo and Mr. Wen's faces are not very optimistic.

"bell……"

The sharp ringtone of the mobile phone is like a nightmare, which scares everyone.

Mr. Wen subconsciously took his cell phone, but found that it was not his cell phone.

Xiao Huang came over holding Mo Gong's mobile phone and said, "Mo Gong, your phone."

Mr. Mo opened it. It was sent by the bank. On one of his personal accounts, 600 million more funds were transferred in. Don't guess that such a big hand is definitely Sijiu.