When he arrived at the mansion in Beverly Hills, Wang Yaozu handed Xiao Xiurong to the maid to take him to rest, and then walked to the restaurant to sit with everyone.

I worked hard all night and killed more than 20 people. Killing people was a hard work, so I was still quite tiring.

Seeing the little girl eating so deliciously, everyone was indeed hungry, so they arranged a big meal before they came back.

It is impossible to eat fried chicken. In this life... In fact, it is good to eat occasionally. Looking at the golden chickens covered with bread crumbs, the wife next door can cry.

...

After taking it for a while, Wang Yaozu then picked up the red wine and took a big mouthful of it. Haha~ I breathed a long breath, it felt comfortable!

"Brother Yao." A Qu looked up and gestured to the top, "How do you plan to arrange it?"

Abu and the others were also curious about Wang Yaozu's plan, and turned their heads to look over after hearing this.

Wang Yaozu spread his hands, "You guys say, who paid the ransom? Mainland China or the Americans?"

"It must be the American government." Abu said with great certainty: "How can I have money to give in China? Just kidding, that little foreign exchange is not enough, so where can I get money? Besides, there is never a precedent for domestic compromise with robbers."

"In other words, no matter how much ransom is paid, it will be paid by the federal government, right?" Wang Yaozu asked again.

The few people looked at each other and immediately understood what Brother Yao meant.

"So, monks can't touch me?" Wang Yaozu spread his hands again, "I worked hard to come to the United States and killed more than twenty in one night... I helped them clean up so many criminals in one night. I have both contributions and hard work. Should the federal government give me 'billions' little rewards?"

They were all old robbers, and Wang Yaozu emphasized his tone on "Yi", and these guys immediately understood the meaning.

"So, the ransom has become one hundred million? We have become kidnappers?" Abu's mouth curled up, it's interesting. Extorting the federal government, this is good!

"The kidnapper is Christy Anqiluo. What does it have to do with me, Wang Yaozu!" Wang Yaozu said righteously, "I personally destroyed an international cultural relics reselling group, kidnapping gang and the mastermind behind it. I am Wang. Punish good and evil to act on behalf of heaven. Yaozu is a hero. How could it be a kidnapper? You have to be responsible for saying this, who is the kidnapper who is also responsible for combating crimes!"

The few people looked at each other and gave thumbs up. Otherwise, Brother Yao is the boss and the younger brother. With this shameless spirit, ordinary people are not comparable at all. Brother Yao is awesome!

"So, what's left is the question of how to get the ransom." Wang Yaozu picked up the red wine glass and toasted, "For us, is getting the ransom a problem?"

"I'm familiar with this!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

The goblets clashed, and then something like "robbing the federal government is not robbing", "The federal money is everyone", "We are giving the FBI a lesson", and the air is filled with a happy atmosphere.

...

Early in the morning, Wang Yaozu and others got up early and lay on the beach chair by the swimming pool. While drinking juice, they took out the satellite phone and dialed out, "Hey, is it the consulate? How did the bomb smell yesterday?"

‘Hurry, robber’ Warren Russ jumped up, his eyes were covered in blood all night. Yesterday, the explosion was very expensive and more than a dozen people died. He was under even greater pressure.

These robbers are inhumane and really dare to take action!

Various monitoring equipment tracking equipment immediately started to operate. After taking a deep breath, Warren Russ said loudly: "You have violated federal laws, and the federal government will not let you go."

"So, you are ready to let me record publicly like the whole world, let people from all over the world take a good look at the world's number one power. The world police, America, cannot even guarantee the security of other countries' diplomatic management. Oh my God, this is really big news. I think it will spread widely and be included in historical documents."

"In the future, when the United Nations meets, leaders of various countries can point to the nose of the federal president and ask: United States? Oh no, the security there is very chaotic, you are not qualified..."

"Okay, shut up, you damn guy!" Warren Russ interrupted Wang Yaozu loudly. He could already imagine that scene. If this happens, the US president will be embarrassed or not. He doesn't know. He only knows that he is completely finished, "Speak your request."

"Federal agents are really rude." Wang Yaozu shook his head and said, "Idiot, the ransom has increased now, 100 million, I want cash, all the 100 million yuan bills. Don't want to deceive me with fake bills or something. This afternoon, trade, pay money with one hand and the other, otherwise, you can wait for the news to spread all over the world!"

After saying that, Wang Yaozu hung up the phone directly.

"Damn madman!" Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Warren Russ slammed the phone on the desktop angrily, "How is it, have you tracked it down?"

"Sorry, I can't track it down." Whitney shook his head and sighed.

"Why? We have the most advanced equipment, how can we not track it?" Warren Russ shouted.

"The robbers use satellite phones." Whitney said with his hands spreading.

"Shit!" Warren Russ punched hard.

“What should I do now?”

"Forget it, contact your superiors. No matter what, prepare the money first." Warren Russ could already think of how his superiors would scold him in a while, but there was no way, who had let him receive such a shit mission.

Sure enough, after being scolded for more than ten minutes, the superiors finally vented almost. They agreed to communicate with the bank to send the money first, but at the end they said viciously, "Remember, this is $100 million, and it weighs more than a ton. I don't think the kidnappers have a way to take so much money away, so if the money is really lost in your hands, then you jump off the Federal Bank building yourself."

"Unless they will transform, they will definitely not take the money!" Warren Russ said confidently.

"I hope this is the case." The phone was hung up with a slam on the other side.

The FBI senior management was still very fast, so they contacted the bank as soon as possible, "Of course, this is only used to solve the case."

"I promise, okay, it's the FBI guarantee, how is that possible? Don't worry, that's 100 million. Those kidnappers have problems with their brains. Have they seen that much money?"

"Oh, they may have watched it on movies and TV. One hundred million can be loaded in their minds with just a few black suitcases."

"We weigh one ton, how can those kidnappers take it? Will they turn into Superman in red underwear?"

"Hahahahahaha" he was amused by his humor, "So, of course it's safe. No one can take $100 million in the hands of the FBI, no one!"

“Not God can do it!”

...

On the other side, inside Beverly Hills.

A large map was laid on the grass, and four people sat around him. Wang Yaozu pointed to the map and began to analyze it.

“This is the consulate.”

"According to the government's work process, the FBI must first report to the superiors, and the superiors will communicate with the bank, and then the bank allocates the money to the consulate for handover. After the handover is completed, the money will be put in the consulate and ready to trade with us."

"So what?" A Qu looked at Wang Yaozu.

"So, we'll take the money away here!" Wang Yaozu's finger focused on a point on the map.
Chapter completed!