Chapter 328

Soon, the policeman finished writing the ticket and left immediately.

Zhu Yucheng saw this scene and couldn't help laughing:

"Hao Ge, you are still smart."

Zhang Ziqiang pinched out the cigarette butt unhurriedly and threw it on the ground:

"Do it."

As soon as the words fell, two Mazda cars followed Wei Zeju's Mercedes-Benz, and soon, they blocked it in front and behind at the scheduled intersection.

And Wei Zeju's driver had never seen such a formation, so he stepped on the brake directly, and the rear car was caught off guard and hit it directly.

"Do it."

Zhang Ziqiang got off swaggeringly, not even wearing a mask.

Zhang Sun and others were surprised, but they still put on hoods. They do things to leave a way out and will not let others recognize their identities.

Zhang Sun took advantage of these bodyguards not reacting, threw a grenade under the car, instantly.

"Bang!"

A huge bombing sound came, and this Mercedes-Benz was scrapped on the spot, and these bodyguards died tragically.

Zhang Ziqiang held an AK, his expression cold, got off the car quickly, saw the car bombed and turned upside down, and laughed loudly:

"Why, is this filming a movie?"

Then he fired several shots at Wei Zeju's car.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Get off, get off quickly."

Knowing it was a bulletproof car, he was unscrupulous.

Wei Zeju had long been scared out of his wits: "Don't shoot."

Even if he had the experience of being kidnapped, such a thing happened and he was out of his wits, holding his head and squatting down. The richer people are, the more afraid of death they are:

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

He didn't expect these bodyguards to be useless at all. Looking at the grenade and AK in Zhang Ziqiang's hand, he had no intention of resisting and opened the car door directly.

Zhang Ziqiang looked around, there were not many witnesses, and directly dragged Wei Zeju into the car:

"Go quickly."

Zhang Ziqiang directly hijacked Wei Zeju into the car, a roar, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and went away.

And this kidnapping was extremely smooth. By the time the police heard the movement, they had long escaped the crime scene.

At six o'clock in the evening.

In Wei Jiacheng's villa, the food on the dining table was untouched. This family banquet was missing his eldest son, Wei Zeju.

Everyone's eyes were full of worry, and they already knew the news that Wei Zeju had been kidnapped.

Wei Jiacheng looked at the driver and didn't blame him:

"Did you see the faces of these people clearly?"

The driver smiled bitterly:

"Old master, I really don't know who they are. These people pointed guns at me and pressed my head. I was scared to death."

Wei Jiacheng knew that this was the second time. As the first rich man in Hong Kong, he had the character. He was not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves being missed.

Wei Zekai smiled bitterly: "Big brother has his own heaven, he will be fine."

Just then, the nanny suddenly ran over in a hurry:

"Old master, there is a man outside who says he knows where the young master is."

Wei Jiacheng's face was indifferent, and he snorted coldly:

"Daring to come to the door, what a big courage."

No need to speculate, the identities of these people are obvious, they are kidnappers.

But for the safety of his son, Wei Jiacheng didn't get angry:

"Let him in."

Soon, Zhang Ziqiang walked into the villa in a suit, looking at the luxurious pendants around, his eyes showing fierce color, straightened his suit, and looked at Wei Jiacheng.

"Mr. Wei, nice to meet you, nice to meet you, my name is Zhang Ziqiang."

Wei Jiacheng just sat on the sofa, didn't shake hands with Zhang Ziqiang, and didn't speak.

And Wang Liqiao looked at the tie Zhang Ziqiang was wearing, and her face changed slightly:

"This tie is A-Ju's."

Zhang Ziqiang was calm and composed:

"Sorry, I think this tie is very beautiful, so I wore it."

Wei Zekai couldn't hold his breath:

"How is my brother?"

Everyone knew that Wei Zeju was kidnapped by the man in front of him.

Wei Jiacheng knew that the visitor was not good:

"You guys leave, I'll talk to this gentleman alone."

"Dad."

(caad) Wei Zekai just prepared to continue speaking, Wei Jiacheng waved his hand to let him leave.

Zhang Ziqiang looked at a table of dishes behind him and said arrogantly:

"Four dishes and one soup, very light."

After speaking, he sat on the sofa swaggeringly. He didn't expect Wei Jiacheng, as a rich man, to eat not mountain and sea delicacies.

Zhang Ziqiang entered Wei Jiacheng's villa, but was calm and composed, as if it were his own home.

Wei Jiacheng also looked at Zhang Ziqiang up and down, not expecting the kidnapper to be so bold.

They didn't choose to call the police for the first time, just because they were afraid of tearing up the ticket. I didn't expect that in less than half a day, the kidnapper had already visited the door personally.

Zhang Ziqiang smiled hypocritically:

"Sorry, I disturbed your family banquet and ate."

Wei Jiacheng knew that the kidnapper came to the door, naturally safe and sound, and said:

"We businessmen have always respected friends in the Jianghu. I will give you 300,000, which is considered to invite you and your brothers to drink tea. I will not pursue this matter."

Zhang Ziqiang heard this number and just said with a bit of irony:

"300,000?"

"Last time I traveled to Siam, I saw an artist and gave him 300,000."

Zhang Ziqiang's meaning is very clear. Since he is the first rich man, he can't send beggars away.

Wei Jiacheng was not surprised by the greed of these kidnappers, just asked:

"How much do you want."

Wei Jiacheng didn't have a trace of anger in his words until now, and there was no aggressiveness in his words, as if he didn't care about his son's safety, full of calmness.

He understands that the more he deals with these kidnappers, the more panicked he is, the more easily he will be grasped by the handle.

What's more, he just treats his son as a training.

Zhang Ziqiang narrowed his eyes, looking at Wei Jiacheng, who was so calm and composed, just asked a question first:

"Why are you so calm."

Wei Jiacheng shook his head: "Because this time I was wrong. We are so famous in Hong Kong, but our defense is so low."

"How much money do you want?"

Zhang Ziqiang was a little angry:

"Since you agreed so readily, then three billion, still old banknotes that are not consecutive."

Wei Jiacheng's calm face suddenly showed a touch of surprise, and he didn't bargain:

"Three billion?"

He thought Zhang Ziqiang would open his mouth wide, but with such a large amount, even if Wei Jiacheng had a net worth of 100 billion, it was not an easy thing to take out 3 billion in funds.

Wei Jiacheng narrowed his eyes: "Impossible, even if I agree, dozens of banks in Hong Kong cannot take out this money."

"Even if I write a check, I'm afraid you won't dare to take it. Why don't you go rob."

Zhang Ziqiang knows that Wei Jiacheng is a businessman and will bargain, and said indifferently:

"Mr. Wei, you and I are both robbing, but everyone robs in different ways. You can not give it to me, I don't care."