"What? Fifty thousand US dollars? Didn't you say only ten thousand US dollars?"
The next day, as soon as Snyder had breakfast of some unknown substance, Hasha came and told him that the price would be increased as soon as he arrived.
"That's right, because I have been waiting for a day, and my time is precious!" Harsha said: 'If I have to wait until tomorrow, I will ask for 100,000! "
"You, you are a robber!"
Snyder was very annoyed. How could such a person exist? It's only the next morning, and there was no mention of a price increase yesterday. What is he not a robber
"Yes, I am a robber, haha... hit me!"
Harsha laughed loudly, and the two men behind him went up to kick and kick Snyder.
"Ah, stop fighting, stop fighting..."
Snyder rolled on the ground, covering his head with his hands and yelling.
It took them two minutes to leave. Snyder's body was shaking and every part of his body hurt.
Bang bang...
Someone was being beaten outside. It was Hasha who beat two of his men. They spoke in Aboriginal language that Snyder could not understand. The actual meaning was that the two men made a mistake when they beat Snyder just now. They had already been told where and where to hit. It was powerful, but they flattened it.
Fortunately, Snyder is still very resistant to beating.
Not to mention how scared Snyder was inside at the moment, fifty thousand dollars? Will they give it? Snyder has no confidence.
The two men came back after a while, and Snyder immediately shrank aside and put his head in his hands.
The two of them dragged Snyder out and beat him again, but this time the location and intensity of their blows were very standard, causing Snyder pain but not injury.
After the call, he threw the phone in front of him and said: "Phone, fifty thousand US dollars..."
The man could only speak a few words in English, but Snyder understood it and quickly made a call.
"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, it's me, Snyder, I, I... Oh, they want fifty thousand dollars to let me go. Please, come and save me. You can do whatever you want, as long as you can get me out." , please, Zhang, Mr. Zhang... "
Snyder was about to cry because he hung up the phone before he finished speaking. What does that mean? I can't save him.
Harsha came in at the right time and said to Snyder: "How about it? Is your friend willing to give you money to save you?"
"No, no, sir, this
This amount is too much, can it be less? I beg you! "
Snyder had no choice but to engage in this futile struggle.
"Haha, beg me? Are you not mistaken?" Hasha sneered: "I'm telling you, I can get at least 70,000 US dollars from selling all your organs. Now I want 50,000 US dollars, which is already very little!" "
"No, no, sir, please let me go..."
"Call again!"
"Yes, call..."
Now Snyder has this only option. Only Zhang Feng can save himself. A company as big as theirs should be able to spend 50,000 US dollars.
"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, please, I can do whatever you want..." Snyder cried.
The person on the other end of the phone said calmly: "Mr. Snyder, tell me, why should I give you $50,000? What can you do for me?"
"I, I can work for you, I can work..." Snyder said, "I can fix machines, I can fix..."
"Haha, fifty thousand US dollars, that's a lot!" Zhang Feng said, "And I don't know if you can really cultivate it!"
"Yes, I will!"
"In this case, I can save you with money..."
"thanks, thanks… "
"but… "
The scariest thing is the 'but' at the end.
"Mr. Zhang, you said, as long as you can save me, I can do anything you want!" Snyder said without thinking.
Zhang Feng said: "Mr. Snyder, you also know that I am a businessman. The first thing I should think about when doing anything is profits, not losses!"
"I know, I know, please tell me!" Snyder was impatient.
Now he just wants to get out of here and nothing else.
"How about you work for me for $50,000, offset by $10,000 a year?" Zhang Feng said, "Of course, I'm not asking you to die or do anything harmful to God!" "
"Okay, okay..." Snyder agreed immediately.
Zhang Feng said: "Don't rush to agree to me, think about it first, because once you agree to me, you can't change it. To put it simply, it is your contract of betrayal. Do you understand what a contract of betrayal is?"
"I know, I know, I will be free in five years. I understand. Ming
Bai..." Snyder said: "I can repair machines, I will work in the company for five years, I know! "
"Furthermore, you must do whatever I ask you to do. Of course I am not asking you to kill people or asking you to do things you can't accomplish!" Zhang Feng said: "And I will save today's phone call recording. If you If I can't fulfill your promise, I will be very angry!"
"Yes, yes, I know!" Snyder said.
"Very good, I will ask someone to go there with the money today, and you can just come back with him!" Zhang Feng said.
"Yes, thank you..." Snyder cried: "Thank you, thank you..."
A beeping busy signal came from the phone, and the other end of the phone had hung up. Snyder collapsed on the ground, his body and mind already drained.
"Mr. Snyder, haha, congratulations, you don't have to die for the time being!" Hasha smiled and said: "Give him something delicious, otherwise our sponsor will be very unhappy when he sees him like this!"
"yes!"
Harsha walked outside and thought about it. He felt very worried. Fifty thousand US dollars? Can I really get $50,000
Haha, it's impossible. The other party can't give him fifty thousand US dollars, and even if he gave it, he wouldn't dare to ask for it.
…
"Hey, you, I'm so convinced!"
Zhuo Chaoyun smiled helplessly.
"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Feng said doubtfully, "Didn't you already surrender to me? Why are you saying this now?"
"Humph... I'm telling you seriously, what is surrender? Humph..." Zhuo Chaoyun refused to admit it: "I mean, you were really sneaky and shady in dealing with Snyder's scheme!"
"Henanigans? Haha, I like this word!" Zhang Feng smiled.
"Isn't that right? You played him around. This is a typical example of being sold. Not only does he help you count your money, but he is also grateful to you and regards you as your savior. I am really impressed by the person who can do such a thing. , hum, not the surrender you said!"
"Aren't they all the same? They are all submission!" Zhang Feng said, "But I prefer submission!"
"Hmph, do you feel like your own sun when given a little light? How shameless!" Zhuo Chaoyun said angrily.
"Whether you give me light or not, I am the sun!" Zhang Feng said seriously.
"I'm so ashamed!" Zhuo Chaoyun rolled his eyes at him: "I'm bragging about myself!"