Reborn King of Marketing

Hearing this, Zhang Xuebing couldn't help but frown.

Xiong Zhan's face didn't look good either, and he immediately roared.

"You losers, you don't even know where the hostages are, how can you cooperate? I will destroy you!"

Before he finished speaking, a shining silver triangular thorn appeared in his hand.

I saw Xiong Zhan flick his wrist, and the three-pointed thorn turned into a bolt of lightning, and with a trembling sound, it pierced the bed board between the two of them.

The two guys were so frightened that they almost peed their pants.

"No, don't, please forgive me, brother. We don't know where the hostages are, but we can find a way to deceive them!"

Zhang Xuebing knew that the biggest role of these two men was to provide false information to the kidnappers to confuse them.

So I asked, "How do you contact them?"

One of the guys said, "We talk on the phone every two hours. We don't have mobile phones, so we have to go outside to call public phones, and we can't leave them alone in the middle of the night!"

Another one suddenly said, "It's almost eight o'clock, we need to contact them at eight o'clock!"

Zhang Xuebing glanced at the Rolex on his wrist and found that there were still ten minutes before eight o'clock.

A guy said anxiously, "Hurry up, let us make a call quickly, or it will be too late!"

Naturally, Zhang Xuebing couldn't let them go out, let alone use his mobile phone, so he asked Xiong Zhan and the others to escort the two guys upstairs to make a landline call in his room.

Walking on the stairs, Zhang Xuebing told them that he must be very busy right now. He just couldn't find a suitable vehicle. It seemed that the delivery of goods tomorrow would be very difficult.

The two of them chanted the words several times, but finally couldn't find any flaws. Zhang Xuebing pushed the landline phone on the bedside table so that he could only use the speaker phone.

A guy dialed a number, and soon the other party connected, and a hoarse voice came from the phone.

Zhang Xuebing remembered that this person was Xiao Bin with whom he spoke for the first time.

"What's going on, tell me quickly!" Xiao Bin said coldly.

The caller's hands began to tremble nervously, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhang Xuebing secretly cursed this piece of trash and immediately took out a pile of banknotes and waved them in front of his eyes.

This guy suddenly became energetic. Just when Xiao Bin was impatient, he said quickly, "Brother Bin, those boys are in chaos..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Bin interrupted him with a cold tone, "Why wasn't it the last call?"

The caller responded quickly and immediately said, "Brother Bin, I'm using the phone number at the Friendship Hotel. It's too cold to go out and call..."

Xiao Bin's tone softened a little, "Come on, why are they in chaos!"

"They were running upstairs and downstairs, going out and talking on the phone in the corridor. They were cursing and saying they couldn't find so many cars..."

Naturally, the eavesdropped information cannot be given in too much detail. Zhang Xuebing quietly winked at the man, who was also smart and stammered.

"Nothing else, they are as anxious as ants on a hot pot!"

Xiao Bin said in a deep voice, "Okay, keep staring, keep one eye open at night when you sleep, and call me again in two hours!"

When Xiao Bin hung up the phone, the caller's legs went weak and he slumped down on the bed.

It seemed that the short phone call just now put him under a lot of pressure.

He raised his head and looked at Zhang Xuebing.

Zhang Xuebing asked Xiong Zhan and Gao Fei to temporarily send them to the next room and keep them under control.

If the goods can't be delivered, the kidnappers are the ones who are most anxious. They will definitely call.

Zhang Xuebing lay relaxed on the bed and waited for the call from the other party.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Zhang Xuebing’s big brother rang.

He immediately answered the call without even looking at the number. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaomin's voice came from the phone.

"Zhang Xuebing, are you okay?"

I didn’t expect this girl to be so

A letter will come soon, Zhang Xuebing said softly.

"I'm having a good time in the hotel. Why is there any news?"

Wang Xiaomin pondered for a few seconds and said, "My aunt found out a piece of news. Gao Xiaojun really has a relative in the border town. She is his aunt, and she lives in Xiaojia Village outside the town!"

Zhang Xuebing immediately guessed that this Xiaojiacun was probably where Xiao Bin was hiding.

He immediately said, "Does his aunt have any family here?"

Wang Xiaomin said, "His aunt is probably no longer alive. There seems to be a son over there. We can't find out what his name is. My aunt suggests that you better call the police as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very troublesome. She said that she can introduce him to the son over there.

Someone help you!"

The situation is unclear now. Although calling the police is a good idea, Shitou's life is in other people's hands. Zhang Xuebing didn't dare to take the risk, so he said.

"It's not necessary for the moment, I need to understand the situation clearly before I talk!"

Wang Xiaomin's tone was a little unhappy, "It's up to you, just pay attention to your own safety. I, the one I'm most worried about is you!"

Zhang Xuebing hurriedly comforted her and then hung up the phone.

Just as the phone was hung up, the phone rang again. Zhang Xuebing looked at the caller number and saw that this time it was the kidnapper's.

The phone was connected, and Gao Xiaojun's weird accent came from the other end.

"I'll inform you again that before noon tomorrow, no matter what, you must..."

This time Zhang Xuebing didn't wait for him to finish speaking and immediately said in an anxious tone.

"Wait a minute, I won't be able to transport more than 200 tons of freight at one time because I can't find the truck. It's even harder to find it now in the heavy snow!"

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and Gao Xiaojun said impatiently.

"I've been waiting for a call for an hour!"

Zhang Xuebing looked at the big brother who was making a series of blind noises, with a sly smile on his lips, and the kidnapper finally began to get into his trap.

In a small mountain village dozens of kilometers away from the town, Gao Xiaojun put down the mobile phone in his hand and turned to look at his cousin sitting beside him.

Xiao Bin heard it just now, and now a sad look climbed onto his cheeks.

After a long while, Xiao Bin said, "If they can't get a car, they can't deliver the goods. This is a problem. We can't wait until the snow stops!"

Every time Gao Xiaojun heard Zhang Xuebing's voice, the hatred in his heart increased. He wished he could kill Zhang Xuebing now and crush his bones to ashes in order to relieve his hatred.

I originally hoped to take the opportunity to kill Zhang Xuebing during the delivery time, but now the delivery time is far away.

Gao Xiaojun was also racking his brains to think of a way to get Zhang Xuebing to deliver the goods as soon as possible.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said, "Cousin, they can't get a car, can't we use a snow sledge to pull it?"

Originally, they had prepared a lot of snow plows for smuggling goods out of the country. It shouldn't be a big problem to change their use now.

After hearing this, Xiao Bin fell into deep thought. He kept thinking about whether he should use a snow sledge.