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He stepped forward and removed the cloth from Summer's mouth.

Now that midsummer was ready to speak, tears rolled down her face as soon as she opened her mouth.

Her voice was filled with incomparable grievance, "Ye Mu …"

The weeping within was obvious, and Ye Mu's heart tightened.

"I'm here." He quickly calmed himself down and then quickly replied.

As he spoke, Ye Mu stepped forward to release the bindings on Sheng Xia's body.

When his hand touched the midsummer, that bandit leader opened his mouth, "Young Master Ye, you are not following the rules of the underworld, this is a little inappropriate, right?"

"What do you want?" Ye Mu stopped, and a cold look appeared on his face.

It would have been fine if he hadn't seen midsummer, but once he had, he could no longer remain indifferent.

How painful it must have been for her to be tied up like that, with such thick and coarse hemp rope!

"Grab the money first before releasing the others. This is the bottom line and the principle behind what we do in this field. That shouldn't be too much!" The leader of the robbers said in a sensible manner.

"You mean, we still have to tie up midsummer?" The expression on Ye Mu's face was shockingly gloomy.

The leader of the robbers had seen the world. Although he was somewhat afraid of Ye Mu, on the surface, he pretended to be calm. "I won't tie him up, I won't tie him up …" The condition is that she will be good. "

After he finished speaking, he took a glance at the midsummer.

Magnificent summer frowned and gave him a fierce glare.

There was nothing to be embarrassed about, after all, he was a bad man.

When he thought of the three hundred million yuan, greed appeared in his eyes.

She originally wanted to work for Han Ran, but she agreed to give him 3 million.

However, she wasn't sure about this matter after delaying it for so long. He was already familiar with this matter, so he decided to make the first move himself.

Three million and three hundred million, which was more important? He could tell.

Both of these things were risky, so why wouldn't he work hard for himself?

When Ye Mu saw the expression in the bandit leader's eyes, he frowned, thinking that the bandit leader must have some sort of plan towards Magnificent Summer.

Then he interrupted him, "Are you going to continue asking for more cash, or should I call someone to transfer the rest of the money directly to your card?"

The bandit leader didn't immediately reply. Thinking back to what Ye Mu had just said, he couldn't be sure.

Perhaps he wasn't thinking carefully. Three hundred million in cash was a frightening amount. He might really need a car to take it away.

However, his taxi was not enough.

And Ye Mu wasn't so kind as to get him another car.

To dare kidnap his men and scam his money, he really didn't want to live anymore. It was already a blessing that he didn't die.

When it comes to killing him, that's also possible.

Ye Mu didn't know if he would do anything to the car, or if he would install a tracking device on the car.

With Nightmare's ability, he would be caught even if he ran to the ends of the earth.

If he was caught, he would die without a burial.

Now that he thought about the consequences, the bandit leader suddenly felt a little regretful.

This money is not easy to take!

If he didn't succeed, then he would die. If it was the former, then he would be rich beyond compare and he would have nothing to worry about for the rest of his life.

However, if it was the latter, he would …

The bandit leader couldn't help but shiver in his heart. Wasn't it better to live on in safety?

It was all his fault. He was obsessed with money.

However, he'd done everything he could, and it was already too late.

With Ye Mu's personality, he probably wouldn't be able to live long.

Thus, he could only succeed.

At that time, if he didn't succeed, he would kill Magnificent Summer, causing Ye Mu immense pain.

After that, he pushed all the blame onto Han Ran. Even if he were to die, he had to drag a few people down with him.

What right did it have that some people could become rich with just a flick of a finger? Furthermore, their hard work in leaving early and returning late could not even compare to the tiniest bit.

He had already made up his mind. If he succeeded, he would ask Han Ran for three million.

He wanted both sides' money.

According to Han Ran's request, they would only be able to kill midsummer.

However, this matter had already reached Ye Mu, so he couldn't leave her alone.

He had to give. Even if he didn't want to, he had to.

He could see through that woman's thoughts with one glance. Wasn't she like in the TV series, wanting to kill the main wife and the mistress?

He didn't care whether she could be promoted or not. All he knew was that a woman had the guts to promise him three million, and that her family status must be extraordinary as well.

If he gave it to her, she would live, but so would he.

If not, she would die, but he would still be alive.

Although he had never seen her before, he knew her name and her contact information.

Fortunately, he was smart and the call log was not deleted.

Two birds with one stone.

In the end, money triumphed over reason.

Then he winked at the others, and they gathered to discuss.

The robbers whispered to each other, discussing which method to use.

In the end, it was still confirmed that it would be inserted into the card.

"What is it? Have you discussed it? " Ye Mu's tone was haughty, and even though he had been kidnapped in midsummer, he didn't show the slightest fear or compromise.

Because the other side only wanted money, and he had all the money.

This robber had probably been keeping an eye on him for a long time. Otherwise, how could things have gone so smoothly?

Ye Mu suddenly felt that it was very funny, he had failed in his duty.

As a boyfriend, he couldn't guarantee the safety of his life until midsummer.

As the one who had said that he loved her, he had not been aware of it in time.

Suddenly, the robber opened his mouth and interrupted Ye Mu's train of thoughts, "You are now to call and have the money transferred to the bank."

"Alright." Ye Mu was very straightforward. He then took out his phone from his pocket.

At the same time as he dialed, Ye Mu asked him, "Card number."

Then the robber took a piece of paper and a pen from his pocket and wrote a long list of numbers on them.

Then, he passed the piece of paper to Ye Mu.

Ye Mu muttered a few sentences in a low voice and sent the number of the card as a text message to the secretary.

"It's a huge sum. If it's the fastest, it would take about 20 minutes." Ye Mu was neither humble nor arrogant, and did not have the appearance of being threatened at all.

On the way, he kept telling himself not to be afraid, that as long as he gave them money, they wouldn't hurt Summer.

It was only when he saw the peak of summer that his heart finally felt at ease.

Seeing the robbers face each other, Ye Mu was no longer afraid.

Some of them only wanted money but not their lives.

As for Ye Mu, he only saw this matter as a transaction.

Perhaps it was due to the fact that Ye Mu was unperturbed and was extremely afraid when he woke up, but even now, he wasn't afraid at all.

Because, she knew, this man would take care of her.

He would escort her along the way.