Chapter 2885 The Last Safe House

Even a very powerful practitioner could not withstand this Nine-Turn Bone Scraping Pill, let alone Xin Dongbin.

I wonder how long he can keep doing this to me.

After seeing me take the Nine-Turn Bone Scraping Pill, the sloppy Taoist priest smiled and sat next to Shin Dong-bin: "Don't kneel down and beg me later. I won't release you even if you beg me."

"Please? Stop dreaming. In my eyes, you are all just a bunch of poor creatures. Our family has plenty of money, but it's a pity that you poor guys have no life to spend it." Shin Dong-bin's face was full of sarcasm, and he always maintained that kind of condescending sense of superiority.

But soon he couldn't laugh anymore, because the effect of the Nine-Turn Bone Scraping Pill had begun to take effect. The muscles on Shin Dongbin's face began to twitch. At first he tried to hold it back, but less than half a minute later, his head touched the ground in pain. He broke out in cold sweat and his body was shaking.

But this kid was able to endure it. After a minute, he let out a terrible howl. His voice became hoarse, and he kept banging his head against the ground.

After a minute and a half, the boy couldn't bear it anymore. With tears and snot, he knelt down and begged for mercy: "I was wrong... Please forgive me, I'll call my dad and ask him to transfer money to you. It hurts too much, I can't stand it..."

The sloppy Taoist priest and I ignored him. I took out some food and drinks and distributed them to everyone. While everyone was eating, they watched Shin Dong-bin suffering in agony.

Later, when I saw that Shin Dong-bin's body had begun to twitch in pain and foam was coming out of his mouth, I stopped the effect of the Nine-Turn Bone Scraping Pill.

Now Shin Dong-bin was completely obedient and looked at us with horror.

I smiled and looked at him: "How is it? Is it good? The effect of this drug can last for three days and three nights, and it will kill you in the end. It seems that you can't even hold on for five minutes. How about we continue for a while?"

Hearing what I said, Shin Dong-bin was completely scared: "Don't... don't come here. I'll do anything you want me to do, but please don't come here again..."

The sloppy Taoist took out his cell phone and looked at him: "Tell me, what's your father's cell phone number?"

Shin Dong-bin directly gave a phone number and the sloppy Taoist priest dialed it.

The phone rang a few times and was quickly connected.

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone, but it was in Korean, which I couldn't understand at all.

We didn't understand, but Zhang Wenqiang did, so the sloppy Taoist handed the phone to Zhang Wenqiang and asked him to help us communicate with Shin Dongbin's father.

Zhang Wenqiang hesitated for a moment and it was obvious that he didn't want to get involved in this matter.

After all, the rules had been agreed upon before, which was to only contribute labor and not people.

Zhang Wenqiang hesitated for a moment, walked over and answered the phone.

"Brother Qiang, it's very simple. You just need to tell him that his son is in our hands. Ask him to transfer money to us, 100 million US dollars, otherwise we will take his son's life." The sloppy Taoist priest chuckled.

Zhang Wenqiang looked like he had lost all hope in life. It would be his bad luck if he were to hang out with us.

In desperation, Zhang Wenqiang could only convey our message to Shin Dong-bin as we said.

Soon, Zhang Wenqiang looked at us and said, "He said he wanted to make sure his son was safe first."

I mentioned Shin Dong Bin directly and asked him to come closer to the phone. Shin Dong Bin started shouting, asking his father to come and rescue him quickly, and saying that he had been tortured to the point of being unrecognizable.

Shin Dong-bin's father, Shin Qinglie, is a very cautious person. He said that he could give us the money, but his son's safety must be guaranteed. After the money is given, his son must be returned intact.

It is unlikely that the jade will be returned intact to Zhao State, as his son and younger brother have already been exposed by me.

Zhang Wenqiang said yes, and he would definitely release his son as long as the money was transferred to him.

Then Xin Qinglie asked us how we could guarantee that his son would be released after we gave him the money.

Of course we cannot guarantee this, but if he doesn't transfer the money, his son will definitely not survive. The money must be transferred first.

That guy said he could transfer 50 million U.S. dollars to us first, and then transfer the rest of the money to us after he saw his son come back.

When I heard this, I got angry and told him there was no room for negotiation and he had to transfer all the money to me, otherwise I would kill his son now.

Xin Qinglie was still arguing with us about how to release his son.

At this time, the sloppy Taoist suddenly snatched the phone from Zhang Wenqiang's hand and turned it off directly.

Zhang Wenqiang was a little confused and looked at the sloppy Taoist priest with some confusion.

"This old guy is very cunning. He is locking our location through his cell phone. We must leave quickly. Someone might come looking for us soon." The sloppy Taoist priest called out.

I was wondering if this old guy had been arguing here all the time, but it turns out he was trying to lock onto our location.

Goryeo is such a small country that it's not easy to find a place to hide.

Zhang Wenqiang finally reacted, and a group of people rushed out of the house and got into the car.

After we got in the car, Zhang Wenqiang got out again and set a fire, burning the whole house completely without leaving any trace.

Zhang Wenqiang, who was driving, was so depressed: "Gentlemen, you guys are really troublesome. With Shin Dong-bin, I feel like I'm carrying a bomb that could explode at any time. Hurry up and find a way to get the money and release him."

"Find a safe place to stay first, and we'll talk about the rest later." The sloppy Taoist urged.

Afterwards, Zhang Wenqiang took us around for more than an hour and directly arrived at a barren mountain and old forest.

After getting off the car, he hid it and took us directly into the old forest.

Soon, he took us to a very hidden cave. When we got here, we found that there was no cell phone signal.

This one in Shandong is also a safe house, with a lot of food and drinks prepared inside, but the conditions are a bit poor, with no water or electricity.

"Gentlemen, this is the last safe house. Please don't make trouble to come here." Zhang Wenqiang looked worried.

"I haven't finished my sentence just now. That thing hasn't paid us yet." The sloppy Taoist priest was still thinking about this matter.

“Even if we transfer money to you, it may be transferred directly to your account, and it must be transferred from Hong Kong Island,” Zhang Wenqiang reminded.

"That doesn't matter. We have people in Hong Kong Island. When Uncle Hu Zi was in Hong Kong Island, he had a brother named Ma Yuanwang. I asked him to get a bank card and let Xin Dongbin's father transfer the money to that card."

Having said that, I took Zhang Wenqiang out of the cave, activated the Shenxiao Jiuli, and soon moved to a place twenty miles away.