Chapter 478

Name:Her Sniper Author:
"Time is up." The kidnapper laughed and said, "remember the address I sent you, 10 million, or else,"

hiss.

Wen Shishi's coat was torn off by the kidnappers and landed on the ground slowly in the air.

"Your woman is mine. It's not bad for our brothers to play in turn. "

Doodle doodle.

Mr. sniper's nerves were stimulated by the sound of the phone hanging up.

"Damn it

Peng, the phone was thrown into his seat and made a loud noise.

Then he quickly picked up his cell phone and called Dylan.

"Prepare another five million dollars of cash and send it to the green capital building. I'll wait for you here. I'll give you five minutes. "

Before Dylan could react, he quickly hung up and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Now his head is full of the scene of Wen Shishi's coma, which makes him unable to keep calm.

He didn't know what those bastards would do to Wen Shishi, and he didn't know how scared Wen Shishi would be when she woke up.

I hope Wen doesn't wake up before he arrives.

It was he who didn't protect her and let her suffer, and even put her life in danger.

If the kidnappers really dare to move her, he will let those people know what it means to live or die.

Mr. sniper picked up his cell phone again and watched the video carefully.

The picture of Wen Shishi constantly stimulates his eyes. He breathes quickly and forces himself to see it again and again.

Only in this way can he keep calm.

At this critical moment, he must have lost his mind, the first harm is Wen Shi.

People in the hands of the kidnappers, that is his favorite people, he can not afford to gamble, more dare not gamble.

He must keep enough calm to be flexible and save Wen Shishi.

After a while, he managed to distract.

This time, he focused all his attention on the background behind the video.

Although the kidnapper's photos were very sloppy, since they were taken, some clues would be revealed, which could not be avoided at all.

Since those people are so unscrupulous to hang Wen's poems in the air, it proves that they are not afraid of being seen by others.

This is definitely a place where there are very few people, and maybe no one will go there.

It's sunny. It looks like an abandoned building.

The uncompleted residential quarter in the suburb is definitely not the place where they kidnapped, but it is definitely not far away. After all, it's hard to find a place with few people outside the suburb.

The kidnappers seem to be habitual criminals, arrogant and invincible, and they are not afraid to be found at all. If they have knives in their hands, they will definitely have purchase records.

Mr. sniper sent a copy of the video to Dylan's mobile phone and asked him to take it to the private detective.

After all, he is not a professional. He can only extract some basic information. He has a good idea and can adapt to circumstances.

As for more, it's faster and more accurate to give them to professionals.

Five minutes later, the familiar car stopped next to Mr. sniper.

Dylan moves things to the car and looks at Mr. sniper anxiously.

"President, do you want me to go with you? I'm afraid you're not safe. I can help then. "

Mr. sniper shook his head.

"You're just going to make the kidnappers alert. It's useless." Mr. sniper said impolitely, his eyes full of seriousness, "remember what I told you, and you can do it well, which is the biggest help to me."

This dumb guy, he can't eat like this.

He will certainly let those who hurt Wen Shishi pay the price they should pay.

Dylan nodded and silently stepped aside, watching Mr. sniper get into the car.

He knew that Mr. sniper looked calm at the moment, and his heart was already rough.

Now what he can do, he can do his best to investigate, so as to catch the kidnapper off guard.

"President, you and the young lady should do well." Dylan said, looking firmly at Mr. sniper.

He has witnessed the love between Wen Shishi and Mr. sniper, the tribulations they have experienced, and how difficult it is for them to come to this day.

He can't imagine what kind of crazy Mr. sniper would look like if something happened to Wen Shishi now.

Mr. sniper nodded and drove away.

Before long, he arrived at the gate of the dilapidated building in the suburb.

The gate of the uncompleted residential building is closed, and the bricks beside it are crumbling, like they will collapse at any time.

Mr. sniper knocked on the door and waited quietly.Before long, the call came again.

"I thought you'd let Dylan follow you."

As soon as he got through, Mr. sniper heard the kidnapper's strange voice and couldn't help laughing: "my people are still in your hands. How dare I not do what you say. I've already sent him back. I promise you to come alone with the money. Where are my people? "

The kidnapper gave a cold hum.

"If you put money in it, I'll tell you where it is."

Mr. sniper waved the suitcase in his hand, opened one of them, put it in the air and closed it again.

Red is very bright under the gloomy sky.

"I know you're watching." Mr. sniper hooked the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice, "do you see the money in the box? I have four boxes here. All the money you want is in them."

The kidnapper was silent for a moment: "what do you want to do?"

Mr. sniper tilted his head and looked at the second floor of the unfinished building.

On the second floor, a wall climbing tiger came out, winding around the crumbling wall.

"Tell me where you are, and I'll give you money and people."

"There are so many of you with knives. I don't think you are afraid of me alone."

Mr. sniper said seriously and firmly.

He is desperate.

If he left like this, with these habitual criminals, he could not believe that they would release Wen Shishi so easily.

Especially when he's so cooperative.

In order to get more money, they would keep Wen Shishi and extort him constantly.

Or after he got the money, he tore it up and did something he didn't dare to imagine.

After all, people coming back, for them, means more risks of being seen through and caught.

If it's just the beginning of kidnapping, you may release the hostages because you can't bear it.

After all, for him, what he wants is only money, and if he gets money, he won't let himself carry another life.

But for this kind of kidnapper, this kind of veteran, kindness is impossible to exist.

For them, hostages are their own chips. After the chips have completed the task, they will do anything they can't imagine for their own safety, because they don't have a sense of guilt, let alone guilt and fear.

Now the only bargaining chip is the greed of the kidnappers.

Only when we see Wen's poems can we talk about the rest.