The rebirth of the wealthy, the daughter of the richest man turns evil

Lu Yong snorted coldly: "I don't have any money, so I'll give you 10 million. If you let my son go, I'll take it. Otherwise, you can kill him if you want. At worst, I can have another one."

Lu Yong's words made the kidnapper jump with anger: "Are you still worthy of being a father?"

Lu Yong sneered: "I have many sons, why are you, a kidnapper, pretending to be a good person?"

The kidnapper calmed down and said, "Okay, give me 10 million and I will let him go."

Lu Yong laughed when he heard this: "Wouldn't it have been better if you had listened to me earlier?"

After hanging up the phone, the kidnapper's younger brother frowned and said, "Boss, is it really only ten million?"

"Let's lure him here first. If he doesn't care about his son's life, will he care about his own?" The kidnapper looked at Lu Rui with a sinister look in his eyes. "Chop him into pieces and burn him."

Lu Rui was only a 17-year-old boy, how could he not be afraid? He begged desperately: "Please, please, my dad will bring the money over."

The younger brother at the side looked at the noisy Lu Rui and nodded sinisterly.

Lu Rui died tragically at the hands of the kidnappers and his father's greed.

Lu Yong was so clever that he thought he could control the kidnappers and save his son while getting the money. He didn't consider at all that he was deceiving his parents and wife.

Lu Yong brought 10 million to the transaction location, an abandoned warehouse. He was a little confused and brought a few of his younger brothers with him.

"I brought the money, but where's my son?" Lu Yong asked in a serious tone.

The kidnapper's leader laughed: "Your son...hahaha..."

Lu Yong felt something was wrong: "What did you do to him?"

The kidnapper's younger brother pointed at a large barrel with an evil look in his eyes: "Your son is in there, go and check it out."

Although Lu Yong was a little scared, he still mustered up the courage to open the barrel. As soon as he opened it, he smelled a burnt smell. It was a disgusting and pungent smell. Lu Yong was terrified and lowered his head to look into the barrel. He was immediately frightened and stepped back, crawling away: "What did you do?"

The kidnapper leader snorted coldly: "You don't think that if you don't come as agreed, I will still keep your son."

Inside were chopped-to-pieces and charred body parts, with the flesh and blood all black, looking extremely tragic.

Lu Yong calmed down after a long time: "Damn it, you sons of a bitch." He wanted to rush up to avenge his son.

Soon, dozens of people surrounded Lu Yong and his companions. Each of them held a machete in their hands, their eyes gleaming with ferocity. Lu Yong, who had originally mustered up courage because of his son's death, instantly became a coward: "What are you going to do?"

The kidnapper boss threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground: "What do you think?"

Several people watched as everyone around them put down their knives and squatted on the ground. The kidnapper leader looked at Lu Yong viciously and said, "Beat him! You dare to lie to me? I'll make you pay the price."

Then a group of people punched and kicked Lu Yong. For a while, he was beaten so hard that he cried for his parents and begged for mercy.

After he felt relieved, the kidnapper boss told his brother to stop: "Okay, pull it over to me."

Lu Yong, covered in wounds, was brought before the kidnapper's leader, blood oozing from his mouth as he cried, "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me."

The kidnapper's boss looked at him and said, "Hand over the 70 million and I'll let you go."

Lu Yong shook his head: "I have no money left, I really have no money left."

The kidnapper leader frowned upon hearing this, his eyes looking murderous: "You're really looking for death! You even dare to play tricks like that! Keep beating me."

The kidnappers punched and kicked Lu Yong again, and seeing that he refused to speak, someone even prepared a branding iron.

The red-hot iron was pointed at Lu Yong and slowly approached his face. Lu Yong was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat: "If you don't tell me, I will use this iron to turn you into a roasted suckling pig."

Lu Yong shook his head and looked at the iron: "I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, let me go, let me go..."

The iron stopped, and Lu Yong gasped and collapsed. "I only have 30 million left. I'll give it all to you."

The kidnapper's leader narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems you won't cry until you see the coffin. 80 million, even if you are short of one cent, I will make you suffer unbearably."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yong looked at the kidnapper leader in disbelief: "How did you know..." He knew that he had 80 million, but he had not told anyone except his parents and wife.

The kidnapper sneered and kicked him: "You want to play tricks on me? Don't you see how much you weigh?"

Lu Yong knew he was doomed, so he could only say obediently, "I've deposited the money in the bank, and I have to be in person to withdraw it."

The kidnapper leader knew Lu Yong well and knew he would definitely try to escape: "You'd better be smart. If you dare to escape, I will bring your whole family here and cook hot pot for you to enjoy."

Lu Yong shuddered all over. Cooking hot pot was a method used by gangs to punish people. They would cut off pieces of human flesh, throw them into the pot to cook, and then add vegetables.

He shook his head, trembling all over: "I dare not, I dare not."

The kidnapper leader sent a few of his men to follow him and asked him to get the money. Lu Yong tried to find an opportunity to escape along the way, but was held at gunpoint. In the end, the kidnappers took him and the money back to the warehouse.

The kidnapper leader looked at the boxes of money in front of him, reached out and picked up a stack of bills, looked at Lu Yong who was beaten beyond recognition, and sneered: "If you had handed it over earlier, I could have given you a quick death. Now I will make you wish you were dead."

"You said you would let me go, but you didn't keep your word."

"Let you go? Do you really think I'm running a charity? Don't beat him to death, or I'll sell his organs on the black market."

Lu Yong was so scared that he was stunned. He was just a small gangster before, and had never met a truly vicious person. These gangsters simply treated human life as a joke.

Lu Yong was pinned to the ground and beaten. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something: "I still have money... I still have money..."

The kidnapper's leader narrowed his eyes and signaled his subordinates to stop: "How much money do you have left?"

Lu Yong cried and begged for mercy: "Let me go, let me go."

Seeing him crying, the younger brother on the side kicked him and said, "Boss, I'm asking you a question. Where is the money? Tell me now."

Lu Yong could only say: "I don't have any money..."

Before he could finish, he was slapped again: "How dare you play tricks on us?"

Lu Yong shook his head: "No, no... I don't have it, but Wen Shujin does. Her TVs sold for a lot of money. She's also Wen Boyang's daughter. Let alone 80 million, she must have 800 million!"

Upon hearing this, the kidnapper leader began to think in his mind, Wen Shujin is the daughter of Wen Boyang, and she also has a factory that lays golden eggs, so she must have money. Even if she doesn't have 800 million, she must have 200 million. When the time comes, she can take the money and run away abroad. Who would know?

The kidnapper's boss laughed, his eyes fierce and vicious: "Do you have a solution?"