She immediately knew that it was a dagger pressing against her neck.
Mr. Yu's hysterical voice rang in her ears. "No one is allowed to come near us. I’ll kill her if you do!"
The other two young men kept saying, "This has nothing to do with us! He's the mastermind. He made us do this!"
Zhuo Qianyun's eyes were covered, so she could see nothing and only hear what was going on.
A familiar voice suddenly rang out in the room. "Okay, don't hurt her. I won't let them go near you!"
Zhuo Qianyun trembled. It was... Ye Wenming's voice.
Mr. Yu gasped, but the dagger in his hand pressed harder on Zhuo Qianyun's neck. Pain instantly spread more intensely.
Zhuo Qianyun whispered a cry of pain, and Ye Wenming snapped nervously. "Don't hurt her! You'll pay for it if anything happens to her!"
"Okay, you don't want me to hurt her? Tell these police to f*ck off, and I want 200 million USD wired into my foreign bank account. Also, prepare two million dollars in cash and a car. I'll let her go when I feel safe," Mr. Yu said fiercely.
Ye Wenming said, "No matter what company I manage, I can’t just come up with 200 million dollars in cash just like that. It takes time to prepare the money."
"I'll only give you half an hour. If I don’t get the money half an hour later, then I’ll just die with this woman," said Mr. Yu.
"Okay. You're not allowed to hurt her in the next half an hour!" Ye Wenming said firmly. After getting the bank account that Mr. Yu wanted him to transfer the money to, he called his secretary in front of Mr. Yu and ordered him to gather the funds within half an hour before depositing the sum into the designated account.
Ye Wenming had also talked to the police. They would prepare the car and cash.
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