Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

Ji Wufeng reached out and shook Lu Shuangshuang's little hand. Lu Shuangshuang turned to look at him with a smile. Not only did he not have the slightest fear, but there was confidence in his eyes.

Although she didn't say it out loud, Ji Wufeng could tell that Lu Shuangshuang's confidence was not for her, but for him.

Since Hongyu's death, Ji Wufeng has been touched too much. He has already lost it once, and he doesn't want to lose anyone worthy of his care again.

"Since you didn't activate the bomb directly, you must have your purpose. Tell it!" Old Mrs. Yang said.

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said: "Mr. Yang is still not confused. In fact, what I want is very simple, 500 million in cash, right away."

"Want money?"

Mr. Yang glanced at the people around him. Many people seemed to be relieved. After all, as long as the other party asked for money, there was room for change.

Everyone who can come here has an extraordinary background, and even those who don’t have a net worth of hundreds of millions are embarrassed to come here.

"Five hundred million, it shouldn't be difficult for the dignified Yang family. I can control the situation of the Yang family at any time. If I find that you dare to call the police, or a large number of people flee the villa, then I will detonate bombs as soon as possible... You don't Force me to do things I don’t like.”

Old Mrs. Yang suppressed his anger and said: "To put it lightly, even if the Yang family can come up with 500 million, if it is all in cash, it will not be able to be taken out in a short time. Even if you go to the bank to express it, you will not be able to do it in a short time. The system is closed after get off work. If you are willing to accept the transfer, I promise you that I am willing to pay an extra 100 million."

"Transfer? Am I stupid or are you stupid? If I remember correctly, the vice president of Yuzhou Bank is also a guest at Yang's house today. He will find a way."

A bald middle-aged man among the guests immediately changed his expression. Old Mrs. Yang looked helpless and said: "President Yu, human life is at stake. This is an urgent matter. I hope you can help me with this."

President Yu also knew that this was not the time to discuss rules, so he had no choice but to say: "Mr. Yang, don't worry, I still have this authority.

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Now his life is in someone else's hands, so it's not okay if he doesn't agree.

After reaching an agreement, the other person on the phone said: "It must be delivered within three hours, and it must be delivered by you, Mr. Yang, your two sons, or the four young masters of the Yang family. Others will not be allowed to deliver it." Forget it, I will directly press the detonation switch! Also, if I find other followers or the police, I will also press the switch!"

After saying that, there was a busy tone on the phone.

Many people present took a breath. This gangster actually asked people from the Yang family to send money in person. This was not asking for money, but it was also clearly asking for life!

At this time, Yang Feiyun had received the news and arrived. Mr. Yang asked: "Feiyun, what do you think?"

Yang Feiyun said directly: "Prepare the money immediately and I will deliver it personally."

Old Mrs. Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "What if this is a conspiracy, targeting our Yang family?"

"There is nothing that can be done about it. It is better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is nothing. If it is true, there are so many people here now. Even if the Yang family escapes this disaster, they will never have a foothold in Yuzhou in the future. .”

Mr. Yang nodded appreciatively and took a long breath: "You are right. We can't afford the gamble. This money must be sent."

There are too many important guests in the Yang family now, at least hundreds of them, and there are many distinguished people among them, such as Tang Huanxin, Qianye Ming, and the prince of Xin'an Kingdom. If any one of them dies, the Yang family will have an unshirkable responsibility. Even if they are not killed by bombs, these people will not let go of the Yang family.

Therefore, the Yang family cannot take this risk!

At this moment, a horrified voice rushed over from afar, shouting, "Get out of the way!"

I saw Mrs. Yang's two sons, Yang Chengen and Yang Chenghui, running over with Yang Yaohui and Yang Tianming, with fear on their faces.

Yang Chenghui shouted in a panic: "Dad! I heard someone said that there is a bomb in Zhuangzi? And it is a biochemical bomb. It can kill even warriors. Is it true?"

"Hmph, how can a bomb scare you like this?" Old Mrs. Yang said angrily.

Yang Chenghui's face turned pale, "Dad, you must think of a way. I'm still young and I don't want to die yet!"

Old Mrs. Yang's body also started to tremble. He was angry. At such a tense moment, Yang Chenghui, as the master, was so frightened. It was a total embarrassment to the Yang family. How could he not be angry?

"You bastard, come here, drag this piece of trash away!" Old Mrs. Yang shouted loudly.

Several security guards immediately came up and dragged Yang Chenghui away, and Yang Tianming also left.

Yang Feiyun said: "Grandpa, let me send the money."

"Feiyun, you can't go!" Upon hearing this, Yang Chengen quickly dissuaded him.

"Shut up!"

Yang Feiyun suddenly roared loudly and said: "It's now time. If I still care about my personal life and death, then the Yang family will be doomed. Grandpa, let me go."

Old Mrs. Yang frowned, "No, you will still need to preside over the Yang family in the future. The Yang family cannot do without you. Except for the Yang family, the entire Yang family has no hope of being saved. It's not big for me to keep this old bone." It’s useful, I’ll give you the money.”

"Can't!"

Yang Feiyun looked serious and said: "Grandpa, I can listen to you on other matters, but not this time. As a grandson, if I watch you do such a dangerous thing, grandpa, but can't stop me, what if something happens?" If I make a mistake, it will be difficult for me to be a human being again in this life!"

"Asshole! Can't you tell the difference?"

Yang Feiyun knelt down on the ground without hesitation, looked straight at Old Mrs. Yang, and said: "Grandpa, you said that the Yang family will be handed over to me, then I will have the final say on the Yang family, Feiyun Just be bold and seize power now, I, Yang Feiyun, have the final say in the Yang family now!"

The whole place was silent at this moment. Yang Feiyun's words deeply touched everyone's hearts. Everyone knew that Yang Feiyun was famous for being arrogant and bad-tempered, but they never expected that he would be so filial.

Although Mr. Yang has always maintained his dignity, he couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard these words from his favorite grandson.

"Get up, stop kneeling." Old Mrs. Yang sighed, as if he had aged a few years, but a happy smile appeared on his face that already had many wrinkles.

"If grandpa doesn't agree to let me go, I won't get up." Yang Feiyun said stubbornly.

Mr. Yang smiled helplessly and said, "I am old, but my mind is still clear. I know that even if you are not allowed to go today, you will definitely force yourself to go."

Yang Feiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "Thank you, grandpa, then I'll have someone prepare the cash right away and take it over myself."

"Um……"

Old Mrs. Yang stretched out his hand, held one of Yang Feiyun's wrists, squeezed it tightly, and said: "Remember, as long as the person is still there, everything will still be there, don't be impulsive!"

"I see."

After the person who sent the money was decided, Mr. Yang immediately arranged for manpower to appease the guests. President Yu also began to contact the bank to prepare 500 million in cash.

Sitting quietly in his seat waiting for the cash to arrive, Ji Wufeng held the wine glass and said, "There is something fishy going on. Being able to sneak into the Yang family and put the bomb in, just based on this ability, it is worth more than 500 million."

Yang Feiyun sneered: "Of course they are not after the 500 million. They have other intentions, but their plan is destined to fail."