Police Chen Shu

Cafe, small box.

"Brother, save me! Please, give them the money!"

"ah!"

"Brother, help me for the last time, help me for the last time!"

"ah!"

"Brother, as long as I give you another 300,000 yuan, they will let me go back!"

On the small mobile phone screen, a scene of a young man kneeling on the ground and begging was played. His hands and feet were handcuffed with ropes. There was a person next to him who kept whipping the man with a thick wire.

One hit at a time, very violent.

Then the scene changed, and a bald man with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared in the camera, looking cheerful like a businessman who was friendly and making money.

"Brother, your brother stole our company's money and then went to the casino and lost it all. Three hundred thousand, give us the money and let your brother go."

Li Xia's hands holding the phone couldn't help but tremble, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't I give you half a million last time?"

The bald man touched his bald head and said cheerfully: "Last time, it was another company's matter. I don't know and can't care about it. Now it's your brother who has stolen our company's money. If you want to leave, you have to pay."

Li Xia took a deep breath and said, "In this case, you ask my brother to come over, and I want to have a few words with him."

"Didn't we just meet? What else are we talking about? Just pay."

"No, I have something to ask him."

"If anything happens, just tell me."

"You ask him to come over and tell me how much he owes you in front of me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party unilaterally cut off the video.

A few minutes later, the other party sent a video, which showed Li Xia's younger brother kneeling on a concrete floor being beaten, then begging for mercy over and over again, and constantly begging his family to give him money.

A few minutes later, the other party sent a text saying that Li Xia's request had been met and he was asked to quickly transfer money according to the bank card number they had sent previously.

"Brother Li, you can't beat this money. There will be no end to it. If you give it, they will continue to ask for it. If you don't give it, they will beat you. In the end, you will be drained." After seeing Lin Yu's experience, the photographer said Xiao Zhao took it for granted that this was a bottomless pit.

For this group of people who have no moral bottom line, they can make money no matter how they come. No matter how much they let him go, it was better to sell the piglet to the next company. No matter whether the next company could extort money from the piglet's home, at least they received the money from selling the pig.

Li Xia smiled miserably: "I have no money to fight them anymore."

"Let's call the police first, yes, let's call the police first! Brother Li, have you called the police? Let the police come forward, maybe there is still room for rescue!" Xiao Zhao was thinking about ideas randomly, but he didn't know that such victims were detained abroad. In this case, the domestic police really have no solution at all. At most, they can only contact the foreign embassy, ​​and the success rate is basically close to zero.

"Having come this far, do you still have illusions about the police?" Li Xia said coldly.

"What should we do?" Xiao Zhao fell down on the sofa, his face slumped.

Li Xia said fiercely: "The only way now is to go to Anxi to find those luxury villas, and take every one of them as one, and take the hostages and let them exchange them for one! These people talk about clan but not about humanity. They will use the life of a member of their clan. You can always get my brother back.”

After all, "this" was illegal, so Xiao Zhao couldn't say anything.

Zhang Yang said in a deep voice: "Can you guarantee that the hostage you kidnapped has relatives doing business in Myanmar?"

Li Xia's eyes turned red, with a life-and-death look on his face: "Before I move you, I'll test it out first. It's a land of scams from beginning to end. It would be exaggerated to hit them all in one go, but catching someone from every other house will definitely not be unfair!"

Knowing that the other party had made up his mind and that they were both adults, Zhang Yang couldn't say anything. He habitually left each other's contact information, called Xiao Zhao and left.

Back at the hotel, Zhang Yang lay on the sofa, holding a cigarette case in one hand and a match in the other. He tried several times without lighting the cigarette. In the end, he sighed and threw everything in his hand to the ground.

She took out her mobile phone and flicked her vagina in low spirits until she saw the news about "KM City's Rich Second Generation Scamming Poor Mother and Daughter" and she felt a little moved.

Zhang Yang is a reporter who has seen the world, and this kind of tragic incident is not unfamiliar to her, so she does not pay too much attention to the suffering of the person involved.

After observing the release time points of several articles and videos, she was shocked to find that in such a short period of time, such an ordinary news about a small patient unable to pay for medical treatment happened every day in hospitals everywhere. The incident actually caused a huge storm on the Internet, followed by a large-scale public opinion effect.

Whether it is text, picture news or short videos, the Internet is full of discussions about this incident. Even some unrelated but extremely popular live broadcast rooms will have the anchors talk about it when they start broadcasting. A few words.

And the result is obvious. In the two days after the original video was released, the poor mother and daughter have received more than one million online donations, and even well-known hospitals across the country have extended an olive branch to them.

"Through the mobile Internet, which can spread like a virus in a very short period of time, tens of millions of eyes are staring at that person, and they will not be able to control that person in the future..."

Contacting himself, Zhang Yang felt that he had found a way to get Lin Yu out of the fraud park in Myanmar.

At the moment, Zhang Yang immediately called photographer Xiao Zhao to discuss the next plan.

"Xiao Zhao, it's clear that this matter cannot be solved privately. We have to think of other ways." Zhang Yang unlocked his phone, looked at several live streaming apps on the interface, and said slowly.

In view of the current domestic environment, Zhang Yang and others followed the clues and went to Anxi, known as the hometown of fraud, and directly begging for help was of no use. This was based on the fact that Lin Yu's mother, Sister Liu, had already paid the full amount as requested. compensation.

Hundreds of thousands of RMB were transferred, but Lin Yu was not let go, but was resold to the next company.

This changed hands several times, and the amount of compensation became higher and higher until the family was completely drained.

It can be said that this group of people no longer follow any rules.

What is conscience? Can I exchange money?

So, nothing.

hiss!

Xiao Zhao took a breath of air and stammered: "Sister Yang, don't you want to go to that place again? Or report it to the police."

Zhang Yang shook his head and nodded again: "I won't go to someone else's house stupidly. Well, I have to put on makeup and change my mind!"

Huh. Xiao Zhao took a long breath, but almost choked when he heard the second part of the sentence: "Sister, my eldest sister, let's stop tossing. We know how dangerous it is over there!"

Zhang Yang ignored it and continued to talk about his plan: "I think, can we pretend to be people who are tempted by Myanmar's high-paying recruitment, take the initiative to contact the recruiter, put ourselves at risk, and go straight to the center of the fraud park. At that time, we can secretly do it Once a live broadcast is released, it will definitely become popular online, and then social pressure will be exerted on them, eventually forcing them to return the money to the client."

As he said that, Zhang Yang turned his head and saw that photographer Zhao, who had been with him for many years, turned pale, and his small eyes were filled with tears.

"Sister, I'm begging you, let's stop thinking about it in this direction, okay? We can just worry about it at home. We really can't help with things abroad. There's something that even the police can't do, we..." Xiao Zhao begged.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yang suddenly lost interest and ended the meeting with a wave of his hand.

When Xiao Zhao left the room, he looked back frequently, fearing that his eldest sister might reveal some clues. (End of chapter)