Chapter 967
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The man who had been kicked twice by Lu Bancheng burst out laughing when he heard this. His tone was full of disdain. "In our line of work, we've heard this a lot. Do you really think we'll believe you?"
"That's true. Words are no proof …" Lu Bancheng pondered for two seconds before he changed his approach and said, "How about this? I'll give you my secretary's phone number, and you can call him now. Tell him how much you want, and I'll get him to bring the cash over immediately. When the time comes, we'll inspect the goods and release her. What do you think?"
"That sounds good. Who knows if your secretary will bring the police instead of money when he arrives?" The man holding the knife laughed coldly.
"How much did the person who ordered you to kidnap her pay you?" Lu Bancheng wasn't really thinking that he would be able to persuade them, but he was trying to buy more time until Wu Hao arrived.
When he saw that the three of them were ignoring him, Lu Bancheng said, "I'll give you two million in cash."
After a pause, Lu Bancheng added, "In US dollars."
After a while, Lu Bancheng said again, "You think it's too little? Four million. "
The three of them looked at each other in dismay, probably because he was being too arrogant.
Lu Bancheng began to raise the price as if he was reciting a number. "Six million …"
"…"
"One thousand …"
Before Lu Bancheng could finish his sentence, the middle-aged man holding the metal rod, the only one who hadn't spoken, calmly said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. He's obviously stalling for time. It's been almost half an hour since we called Wu Hao, and he'll probably be here soon. What we need to do now is get rid of him as soon as possible. It's not like you didn't know that he's very skilled when we were dealing with him just now. If Wu Hao shows up later, we definitely won't be able to handle him …"
After being reminded by the middle-aged man, the man holding the knife to Xu Wennuan's neck came back to his senses and asked the middle-aged man, "What do we do next?"
As his voice fell, the man who had been kicked twice by Lu Bancheng also looked at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man glared at Lu Bancheng for a while before pulling out a switchblade identical to the one in the man's hand. He tossed it at Lu Bancheng. "You gave us so many choices earlier, but we didn't do any of them. Now, let's change it up. We'll give you a choice. Either he stabs you three times in the leg, or he stabs her three times with the switchblade.
How could Lu Bancheng not know that they wanted him to do it himself and destroy himself? Even if Wu Hao came later, he would only be a burden, a piece of trash who could not pose any threat to them.
Lu Bancheng stared at the unconscious Xu Wennuan and did not respond.
"Weren't you quite talkative just now? Why aren't you talking now? Or is this multiple-choice question too difficult for you to answer? "The middle-aged man waited for a while. Seeing that he was silent, he spoke again.
When he finished speaking, the middle-aged man shot a look at the man holding the knife. "I'll count to three. If you don't make a choice, I'll make it for you."
The man holding the knife followed the middle-aged man's instructions and pointed the tip of the knife at Xu Wennuan's left chest.
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