Chapter 111 Fatal Call
Chapter 111 Fatal Call (3)
"The game begins!"
A crazy voice came from the other end of the phone. Ma Chenggong was obviously very nervous, but he pretended to be calm at this moment.
"You must be kidding. You don't even know who my wife is."
"Ruan Wen? Is that her name? It's a rare name. According to her profile, she is a painter and very beautiful. Oh, she is really a beauty.
I have to say, man, I envy you a little bit. You have such a beautiful wife at home, and you also have a young and beautiful lover outside..."
"That's enough!" Ma Chenggong interrupted him hastily, "Don't hurt my family! Don't mess with my wife!"
The mysterious person on the phone ignored him and continued:
"So make your choice quickly, you or her, hurry up, I don't have much patience.
But I think, given your nature, maybe I should go to your house now and wait for your final decision. This might save time, what do you think?"
"Don't touch her!"
Ma Chenggong shouted in panic, and the next second, gunshots rang out.
"boom!"
A gust of hot wind brushed past his cheek, and the burning pain and the sound of the TV being broken behind him reached his perception almost at the same time.
"It's just a little warning. Don't think I can't hit you."
A teasing voice came from the phone, as if the Grim Reaper had placed his scythe on Ma Chenggong's neck.
At the same time, the gunshot also scared the audience in the screening room.
They also didn't expect that the mysterious gunman would be so crazy and unreasonable.
And it is this unreasonable shooting that is the source of the adrenaline rush.
Because you can never guess where the bullet will come from.
The unknown is the scariest thing.
Both the audience and Ma Chenggong were scared out of their wits by the sudden gunshot. The only difference was that the audience felt thrilled right after the shock, while Ma Chenggong was left with only fear.
He also didn't expect that even if he left the area covered by high-rise buildings, the bullet was still aimed at him.
But at the same time, Ma Chenggong felt relieved.
Since the gunman was aiming at him, it also meant that his wife was safe.
Although Ma Chenggong's character is not very good and even his heart can be said to be black, but when it comes to matters concerning his wife, he is worthy of his identity as a man.
Even if there is no love, there is still family affection.
After confirming his wife's safety, he immediately began to consider his own safety.
"Wait! Wait! I haven't hung up yet, why are you shooting at me?"
Ma Chenggong yelled angrily at the person on the other end of the phone.
"Besides, what can't be discussed? Everything is business, everything can be discussed.
How about this, you name a price for my life and my wife's life.
Tell me a number, I won’t bargain!”
There was a sneer from the other end of the phone, as if mocking his naivety.
"1000 million! One life, 1000 million!"
Ma Chenggong directly quoted the price, and at the same time made a veiled gesture to his lover Yu Yingying, asking her to leave the room immediately. "It's not too late for you to stop now. Take the 20 million, and I won't know who you are. When the time comes, you can run away and live comfortably for the rest of your life. There will be no problem at all."
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Twenty million, this price is really amazing.
I didn’t expect that our Manager Ma’s body is so precious. This is something I really didn’t expect.”
"If you're not satisfied, I can add more.
Or it won't be too late to kill us after you get the money. If you shoot us to death now and cause trouble, not only will you find it difficult to escape but your money will also be wasted. Why bother?
Isn't the purpose of life to make money? If you have trouble explaining to your employer, we will hide our identities and never appear in the public eye to cause you trouble."
Ma Chenggong kept talking, using almost all the eloquence he had acquired over the years of doing business.
Generally speaking, when he used this ability, he could say that black was white, good was bad, and a living person was dead.
But now it was different. No matter how he tried to persuade her, there was no response from the other end of the phone.
Ma Chenggong had already escaped out of the house with his lover Yu Yingying. Standing in the narrow corridor, the solid walls on both sides gave him a great sense of security.
At least this way your bullets won't be able to penetrate the wall and hit me.
However, after only a moment of confusion, he suddenly reacted and his expression changed drastically.
"Hey, come on, give me an answer. What do you think?"
Ma Chenggong's questions became louder and louder, but there was no response from the other end, as if the phone had been hung up.
"Oh no, he didn't see that I didn't hang up the phone, so he decided to shoot my wife."
Ma Chenggong thought of this instantly and didn’t dare to delay any longer. He grabbed his lover’s hand and ran downstairs.
He had to get home and save his wife before that psycho killer did.
However, just as the two of them walked down the stairs and out of the room, Ma Chenggong stopped again, pulled Yu Yingying and hid back in the house.
It turned out that at the entrance of an alley not far away, a group of young men in black who looked very tough to deal with were walking towards this side.
Ma successfully recognized the identity of the leader among those people. He had dealt with that person before and saw that he worked for Mr. Zhao, who asked him to launder money.
Not good! It seems that the shooting incident that happened near the financial center this morning must have gotten the news to Mr. Zhao Tai.
With Ma Chenggong's identity, if he were to be arrested as a suspect by the police, all the shady things he had done for Zhao Tai would probably be exposed.
That's why the other party arranged his subordinates in advance to eliminate this hidden danger.
It was because Ma Chenggong thought of this that he went into hiding again.
However, this alley only had two exits, and the enemy was approaching them. Even if they hid, they would be found out eventually.
What's more, the crazy gunman might be heading towards his house at this moment, so he couldn't hide here forever.
Every second of delay puts his wife in greater danger.
Yu Yingying, who had been following Ma Chenggong, seemed to have guessed the man's thoughts and advised him lightly:
"Forget it, this is not something you can control, as for my sister-in-law, let her fend for herself.
If all else fails, we will call the police and have them go to your house to protect your sister-in-law."
Ma Chenggong shook his head and did not agree with her. Instead, he looked around, trying to find a new way to survive.
At this time, the thugs were getting closer and closer to them. On the movie screen, the camera switched back and forth between Ma Chenggong and that group of people, and the frequency of switching was getting faster and faster.
Finally, the group of people arrived at the house where Ma Chenggong and his companions were hiding, kicked the door open, and rushed in.
(End of this chapter)