lcionline Chapter 1063 You can't have the money, you can't have my life.
Chapter 1063 You can't have the money, you can't have my life.
Yang Jian followed Yan Bei and walked forward.
The two of them tensed up.
Always be prepared.
They had already quietly slipped behind the container.
"Young Master Yan, it seems like they're sitting inside. I think I can hear them."
"Okay. Let's try to figure out how many people are in their group. If they're enough for us to handle, then we'll make our move."
"it is good!"
Inside the container at this moment.
Ma Le raised his wrist and glanced at the large gold watch on it.
"Five minutes left, check if the money has arrived."
After a while.
"Not yet, Brother Ma."
"Well, it seems Miss Shen really doesn't want her father anymore."
Then he looked at Shen Wenqiang. "Your daughter still hasn't sent any money. It seems your life isn't worth much in your daughter's eyes."
“It’s just as I wanted that my daughter didn’t send any money. As long as you don’t ask him for money, you can do whatever you want to me,” Shen Wenqiang said.
“Then we’ll have no choice but to take your life.” At this moment, Ma Le took out a dagger from his pocket and waved it in front of Shen Wenqiang’s eyes. “See? If your daughter hasn’t transferred the money in 3 minutes, don’t blame me for being impolite. I’ll go in with my knife and come out with a bloody one.”
Shen Wenqiang said, "Because I'm afraid? You can kill me or do whatever you want with me. Just don't ask my daughter for money."
"Well, you old man, you're still pretty stubborn. You're about to die, and your daughter really doesn't care about you anymore."
"Whether my daughter cares or not is none of your business. I don't want my daughter wasting money on you bunch of animals."
"Alright, the money hasn't arrived in two minutes yet, so let your daughter come here to collect your corpse!"
At this moment, Yang Jian had already circled around to the front and could see the people inside through the gap. He then quietly walked to Yan Bei's side and said, "Young Master Yan, there are three people inside."
"Okay, I can handle three people perfectly well." Then he took out his phone and quickly sent a message to Shen Qing.
[Honey, please don't send any money. I've arrived. Don't worry, I'll get Dad out of here.]
Suddenly, Yan Bei lost his balance and made a slight noise.
The people inside heard this and quickly came out.
"Who? Who's here?"
Without hesitation, Yan Bei rushed towards the two people who came out.
Each person performed an over-the-shoulder throw, and they took both of them down.
"What's all the commotion outside?" Ma Le came out. Seeing his accomplice beaten to the ground, he instinctively took a few steps back.
He picked up a dagger.
"Who is it? Show yourself if you dare. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite. How dare you bully me?"
At this moment, Yan Bei walked out.
Upon seeing them, Ma Le quickly asked, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
Yan Bei's voice was very serious, "You'd better release my father-in-law as soon as possible."
"Your father-in-law? So you're President Yan from Kyoto?"
"Exactly."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I don't want your father-in-law's life, I just want money."
"You can't have the money, and you can't take my life either."
"President Yan, I know you are respected by everyone in Kyoto. But this is not Kyoto, this is Qingcheng. So I'm sorry."
Ma Le walked directly up to Shen Wenqiang and held a dagger to Shen Wenqiang's neck.
Upon seeing Yan Bei, Shen Wenqiang excitedly said, "Yan Bei, you should leave. Don't save me anymore. It's too dangerous here. Take good care of Qingqing from now on, and the two of you should live a good life together."
"Dad, I'm taking you back to see Qingqing today."
"I'm afraid you won't be able to take it back today," Ma Le said.
"Release him." Yan Bei's voice was deep and calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority. Every word was like ice, striking the ground with a chilling force.
"Release him? Sure," the scarred-faced leader of the kidnappers grinned maliciously. "Give me ten million. If you take a penny less, your father-in-law's life is in danger..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yan Bei made a move.
He didn't give them a chance to waste any more words. Swift as a cheetah, he moved with lightning speed, breaking through the "negotiation" distance the kidnappers had deliberately created. Amin followed closely behind, and the two worked in perfect coordination, instantly engaging in a fierce battle with the several kidnappers who rushed at them.
Yan Bei's movements were clean and efficient, without the slightest hesitation. He maintained a high level of physical training year-round, and his skills far surpassed those of these street thugs.
Every punch was powerful and heavy, every kick precise and ruthless, each strike aimed directly at vital points. The dull thuds of blows, the cracking of dislocated bones, and the kidnappers' cries of pain echoed and mingled in the empty warehouse.
Seeing the situation was dire, Scarface drew a dagger from his waist and lunged at Yan Bei, roaring, "You're asking for death!"
Yan Bei dodged the attack by sidestepping, and then delivered a powerful elbow strike to his opponent's ribs.
Scarface winced in pain, dropping the dagger from his hand. Yan Bei seized the opportunity to grab it, attempting to disarm him.
Just then, another kidnapper who had been knocked to the ground by Yang Jian struggled to his feet, grabbed a rusty steel pipe from the side, and slammed it hard into Yan Bei's back from the side!
"Be careful of Young Master Yan!" Yang Jian exclaimed in alarm.
Yan Bei reacted extremely quickly, but there was no time to completely dodge. He could only forcefully twist his body and use his shoulder to take the blow!
"Oh!"
A heavy thud accompanied by a bone-cracking pain. Yan Bei groaned and staggered. His left shoulder was instantly soaked with cold sweat. A metallic taste rose in his throat, but he forced it back down.
In that brief pause, Ma Le broke free of his restraints and punched Yan Bei in the cheek.
Yan Bei's eyes suddenly turned fierce. Ignoring the excruciating pain in his back and shoulder, he took the punch head-on. At the same time, his right hand shot out like lightning, precisely locking the scarred man's throat and exerting force!
“Uh…” Ma Le’s face instantly turned purplish-red, his feet left the ground, struggling in vain, his eyes filled with fear.
Yan Bei's arm muscles bulged, and his eyes were as cold as if he were looking at a dead object.
He only let go of the other person when they completely collapsed, letting them fall to the ground like a rag doll.
The warehouse finally fell silent, with only heavy breathing remaining.
At this time, Shen Wenqiang had already been rescued by Yang Jian.
He rushed to Yan Bei's side, "Yan Bei, you absolutely can't get hurt, otherwise how am I supposed to explain this to Qing Qing!"
Then Yang Jian helped Yan Bei up.
He looked at Shen Wenqiang and said, "Uncle Shen, let's go. I'll take Young Master Yan to the hospital now."
"it is good!"
Yan Bei clutched his aching shoulder and said in a hoarse voice, "Quickly let my wife know I'm safe and sound, don't let her worry."
"Okay, Mr. Yan."