1022 Do You Think I'm Joking?

Tang Huarong was lying on the ground with a face full of dust and tears. "Uncle, please save us…"

The middle-aged man was completely flustered. He knew that his nephew was very popular in Gambling City, so he let his son run over alone.

Now that even his nephew had become like this. The other party must be very powerful.

"Tianci, don't be anxious. Can you hand the phone over? I... I'll tell him personally." The middle-aged man hurriedly comforted his son.

Liu Tianci looked at Ye Feng again. "My dad… wants to talk to you… on the phone…"

Ye Feng took the phone and looked at the middle-aged man in the video. "What do you have to say, say it."

The middle-aged man did not expect the leader of the 'kidnappers' to be so young. He immediately put on a posture as if he was lecturing a child. "Young man, you're so young. Why do you have to do such a thing? Do you know that you are destroying your own future? You also have parents…"

Ye Feng could not be bothered to listen to his nonsense. "It seems that you do not care about your son's life. Since that's the case, then cut the crap."

Then he ordered Crazy Leopard: "Make a move."

Without saying a word, Crazy Leopard walked over with a bloody machete. He grabbed Liu Tianci's hair and slowly raised the machete.

"Dad… Save me, Dad…" Liu Tianci was so scared that he screamed.

"Stop… Stop!" The middle-aged man in the video cried out in panic.

Ye Feng raised his hand. Crazy Leopard's movements slowly stopped, but he did not let go of Liu Tianci. He was ready to slash down at any moment.

The middle-aged man was already so shocked that his face was pale. "You… How much do you want?"

Ye Feng was expressionless: "100 million…"

Tang Huarong interjected, "No, Uncle, and my leg. It's 120 million."

The middle-aged man frowned. "I can't take out so much money in a short time. Can you send my son to the hospital first? When I have enough, I'll call you together."

Ye Feng lowered his head and glanced at his watch. "I will only give you five minutes. If you don't pay in five minutes, you can only go to h*ll to see your son."

"Five minutes? Five minutes? How is that possible?"

The middle-aged man panicked and wanted to say something else.

But Ye Feng did not give him a chance. He hung up the video call and sent his account number to Liu Tianci on WeChat, then threw his phone at Liu Tianci.

Then, he turned to look at Crazy Leopard. "Five minutes. If the money hasn't been transferred, we'll take action immediately."

"Yes."

Crazy Leopard immediately accepted the order and looked at Liu Tianci with a sinister smile.

Liu Tianci was already scared out of his wits. He prayed in his heart that the money had to be transferred over. Otherwise, he would really be dead.

Time passed minute by minute, but every second felt like a year to him.

"Time's up."

Five minutes later, Crazy Leopard looked at the time. The money had not been transferred yet.

He did not waste any more words and slowly raised the machete in his hand.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats. Some people could not bear to see this cruel scene and silently closed their eyes.

As for Liu Tianci, he was so scared that his body was twitching and trembling.

His head was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, Ye Feng's phone suddenly received a message notification. 100 million was transferred to his account.

"Stop!"

Swoosh!

Lunatic Leopard's machete stopped in time, less than a finger away from Liu Tianci's neck.

Liu Tianci was already scared out of his wits. His eyes were lifeless as he slid to the ground like a pile of mud.

At the same time, his phone rang again.

Ye Feng picked up his phone and accepted the video call.

"Is my son alright?" the middle-aged man asked anxiously.

Ye Feng aimed the video at Liu Tianci and took two pictures. "He's not dead yet. He almost died. You only transferred 100 million. Does that mean you don't plan to save your nephew?"

The middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his son was fine. "I can only gather this much money in such a short time. You see... Can you make an exception? I've already given you 100 million yuan. Just let them go."

To put it bluntly, he was willing to spend money on his son. As for his nephew… He was a little reluctant to spend 20 million.

Ye Feng sneered. "Do you think I'm joking?"

Then, he turned to look at Tang Huarong. "Your uncle is not willing to give you this money. Can you take out 20 million?"

Tang Huarong was immediately scared out of his wits. "I… I can't take it out..."

This time, he did not wait for Ye Feng's orders, Crazy Leopard immediately walked over and slashed down with his machete.

Pfft…

Kacha…

Because he used too much force, although Tang Huarong's thigh was cut off, the machete in his hand also broke into two.

"Ah…" Tang Huarong screamed, his head tilted to one side, and he fainted.

The middle-aged man in the video was stunned.

He was still hoping that he would be lucky. He thought that since he had already given 100 million, and the other party would not be so calculative over 20 million.

However, he never expected that the ruthlessness of this young man in front of him far exceeded his imagination.

Not only him, but everyone present was already frightened out of their wits.

When they looked at Ye Feng again, it was as if he was looking at a demon.

However, they could also tell from this matter that this Mr. Ye was really a man of his word. There was no room for negotiation.

If anyone dared to question him in the future, they would have to think twice.