Rebirth: Starting from Xiangjiang 1977 as a Tycoon
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The next morning.

The bank opened.

Wang Deyou took advantage of his position and embezzled 10 million yuan from the company.

She didn't even have breakfast and stayed in the living room to wait for the call.

"Master, Miss Jin from the Criminal Investigation Department is here again. She even brought a few officers with her.”The white-haired butler bowed and reported.

"No." Wang Deyou said with a frown.

"Mr. Wang, you came uninvited."

Jin Siqi said as she strode in wearing a fitting police uniform.

"Inspector Jin, I've said it before. I don't want any irreversible harm to happen to my son. As long as he's safe, I'm willing to spend money to avoid disaster.”Wang Deyou frowned and said impatiently.

Jin Siqi pointed at the people behind her and said,""Mr. Wang, my colleagues are all elites. As long as you cooperate with me, they will definitely save your son unharmed.”

"I don't care," Wang Deyou said impatiently.

"Ding, ding, ding ~"

"Don't talk." Wang Deyou grabbed the microphone with a serious expression and said softly,"Hello?"

"Mr. Wang, is the money ready?”

"I'm ready. Where do we trade?”

"Very good. There's a cafe on Sai Kung Street on the Guan Tong Line. I'll only wait for you for half an hour. Remember, come personally. If I see someone I shouldn't see, you know the consequences.”

"Understood."

Wang Deyou put down the phone, picked up his bag, and was about to leave.

"Mr. Wang, the other party is a vicious kidnapper. Why don't you let us help you?”Jin Siqi stood up and said.

"I'll say it again. There's no need. If anything happens to my son, don't even think about wearing this dress.”Wang Deyou said coldly and went out. He drove the Benz out of the courtyard.

"Are we following?"

"Keep up and inform the bureau to deploy manpower to Saigon Street. If anything goes wrong, I'll bear all the responsibility.”Jin Siqi gritted her teeth and stood up.

.......

Saigon Commercial Street was packed with people.

Wang Deyou carried a big bag and waited anxiously at the entrance of the cafe.

"Hello, is your name Wang Deyou?”

"Yes, it's me."

"An uncle told me to give this to you. He said that you would give me a hundred yuan.”

After handing the little girl a hundred yuan, Wang Deyou wiped the sweat off his forehead and opened the note."" 50 meters in front of the coffee shop. Red phone booth. Phone."

"Team one, team one, report. The victim is walking towards the phone booth. Do you want to follow?”

"Follow me."

"Team One, copy. Should we bring that child back for questioning?”

"Team Two, send someone over. Don't alarm the kidnappers.”

"Roger that."

Jin Siqi said calmly through the walkie-talkie.

"Hello? Mr. Viper?" Wang Deyou dialed the number on the note.

"Mr. Wang, you're not sincere enough.”

"The money is ready. I did as you said. I don't understand.”Wang Deyou asked in confusion.

"What do you mean by the surrounding police? I told you not to call the police, right?”

Hearing the vicious voice on the other side, Wang Deyou said in panic,"Mr. Viper, I didn't call the police. They insisted on coming over. Please don't hurt my son.”

"Alright, I'll trust you one more time. You only have one chance. Now, go to a Ford that's parked by the roadside. There's a mobile phone inside, and the key is also there.”

"Got it."

Wang Deyou wiped the sweat off his forehead and got into the car to drive to the bridge.

"Team One, report. The victim started a car on the roadside and set off for the Guan Tong Line.”

"Follow me!"

"Roger that."

A few cars without any markings instantly followed.

"Drive forward."

"Continue."

"Stop the car!"

Hearing the voice from the mobile phone, Wang Deyou stepped on the brakes with his right foot. The car stopped heavily.

"Get out of the car and throw the money under the bridge.”

"Mr. Viper, where is my son? I won't give you the money until I see my son.”

"Mr. Wang, the police are following us. You only have one minute. Do you want money or people?”

Wang Deyou gritted his teeth and threw his handbag under the bridge. He said anxiously,"Where's my son?"

"There's no hurry. Wait in the car. I'll check if there's any problem with the money first.”

In a car behind them, Jin Siqi saw Wang Deyou's actions and hurriedly said,""Stop. Quick, the kidnapper is under the bridge. Inform Team 2 to arrest him at the same time.”

Under the bridge, Ah Ze took the handbag, unzipped it, and took out a few stacks of Hong Kong papers from under it. Seeing that there was no problem, he got into a small car by the roadside and disappeared in a few seconds.

"Boss, I got the money. No problem.”Ah Ze sat in the car and made a phone call to report.

"Deal with it cleanly." On the eighth floor of the hotel, Song Tianyao hung up the phone after making arrangements.

She looked at the faint figure on the bridge through the window and pressed the black button in her hand to enter the elevator.

.......

"Inspector Jin, she's gone. We can't catch up with her.”

"Forget it. I'll go up and ask Mr. Wang if he needs any help.”Jin Siqi shook her head helplessly and got out of the car.

He really did not expect the kidnappers to be so meticulous. They had placed the transaction place on the bridge and did not have time to deploy the police.

He could only watch helplessly as the kidnappers escaped.

Before Jin Siqi could walk in, a loud bang sounded.

"Boom ~"

"Boom! Boom!"

Immediately after the loud bang, there were flames and car fragments that soared into the sky.

"Zi ~"

The sound of brakes and a collision rang out at the same time. The cars on the bridge stopped one after another.

"Bastard, don't let me catch you!"

Jin Siqi looked at everything in front of her and her face turned red. She cursed angrily and ordered,""Inform the fire department to come over and put out the fire.”

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