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In the large temple on Jianshe Road in Jiangning, the highest wall is only 2 meters, and many soldiers can turn in with their bare hands, but even if countless armed soldiers are surrounded outside, no one acts rashly.

If it was half a year ago, these ignorant and lucky Arabs would be caught by Chen Heng and Chen Yi, and they would blow up everything they could on their bodies - if they could survive the raid.

If it is half a year later, whether the Chen family wins or fails in the political struggle, after friendly consultations between various forces, at most at noon tomorrow, the imams will send the Arabs, although it may have gone through many complicated steps, perhaps one or two smart ideas will be needed.

But time cannot be "if".

In the first hour, Chen Yi and Chen Heng were both ready to use the most severe means to deal with these kidnappers.

As a result of doing this, 80% may save the younger sister, but it will definitely cause trouble. Arabs are foreign friends, and the temples represent national feelings.

Trouble may be able to wash away, but may not be able to wash away-but why?

Emil is not a vicious gangster. They just chose the wrong kidnapping object, but were lucky enough to come to the temple that was jealous of the people.

Rats are not scary, and rats are not the focus of Chen Yi and others' attention, and no one even cares about their life and death.

If you smash it with one stick, the mouse will definitely die and the bottle will definitely break.

If there is no way, then it would be fine if you do this.

But if there is a way to avoid causing trouble, why bother?

The low-cost way is to make the imam bow his head, be willing to send the Arabs, or agree to the soldiers entering.

This may cause Chen Rongxi to suffer for three more hours, but to be honest, she fainted in bed and couldn't feel the difference between those hours.

A level 2 listening scroll can help Chen Yi hear the sounds in the distance.

He let the imam talk to the Arabs for a long time, and confirmed that the imam compromised, then shouted: "Emir, you have $3 million. Discuss with your companions. Attempted kidnapping is not a serious crime. I have UAE diplomats around me. You can return to China or stay in China. Imam..."

He changed his tone and said, "Can my people go to the temple and wait for Emil's decision?"

Chen Yi put his left hand in his pocket, holding a magic wand dipped in cursed ink.

He must first solve the problem of legality in entering the temple.

Once the imam nods, religious and national feelings will not be hurt, and the Chen family will not be attacked in conjunction. And if he is pasted on the agile scroll, he can instantly kill three Arabs, and no one can say that it will be wrong.

This matter was solved.

But if the imam disagrees, although he can save his younger sister, it will bring new trouble to the family.

He Fuhan is secretly hiding behind the desk waiting for an opportunity.

The old imam said in an invisible pressure: "Yes."

The police commando became nervous first.

Deputy Director Yan made a stern arrangement, grabbed the captain who was preparing for the assault, and said, "Xiao Wu, it's time for you to perform. Please order it, be firm and implement it, be quick, accurate, have you heard it?"

The fully armed Xiao Wu saluted and turned around and roared at his team members in a low voice.

There were a circle of roars outside the temple.

Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, half a step away from success, and he could only wait for the time to achieve it in one go.

He is not afraid of Emile and others' in a hurry to jump over the wall.

Compared to death, the terror of being in jail is much weaker.

Several policemen symbolically walked into the temple through the small door. They only brought batons, and only the leading officer had a small pistol.

Chen Yi let Emil go down to discuss it. He didn't care about the despicable fate of the three Arabs. He cared about the safety of his younger sister and the future and destiny of the Chen family.

The ladder returned to its departure position with the banknotes.

The four bodyguards were busy putting the banknotes back into the armored truck. There was no time now, and those metal cabinets that needed neatness would simply be discarded, just packing money in sacks.

The $17 million is 1 cubic meter, and the $100 million here needs to be filled with a full 6 cubic meter. A quarter of it is tight. The bank manager has to get some bags in a nearby supermarket, so that the special sealer truck is filled with colorful outer packaging banknotes, with the door open, and it is not much different from the trucks transporting beer in the supermarket.

Deputy Director Yan came to Chen Yi, patted his shoulder excitedly, raised his thumb, and smiled, "Awesome. I heard that someone was found, so I came over quickly, because I was afraid that you two brothers would be two of you, haha, I was excited for a moment and rushed into the temple... Unexpectedly, it was a good solution. It would be best if you don't die alone. We are open and sentenced to three of them."

"What's so upright about this? Only when you rescue someone will you be considered successful."

"Of course." Deputy Director Yan thought to himself, when the rescue comes, I will be able to congratulate me. Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee probably thought about the words.

He was experienced and smiled but said seriously: "It is easier to catch these three people and kill them. When the kidnapping is over, you will be allowed to rub it. The most difficult thing is to be open and honest and righteous. Everything follows the procedure... Except for your plan, ordinary police cannot use it, it can be reviewed casually. Good."

"Actually, it's just telling them who they got offended. Young foreigners are ignorant." Chen Yi's tone became erratic, as if he was not a young man.

He looked at the police cars around him and the soldiers with live ammunition. They were all rights brought by the Chen family.

If the Chen family hadn't used their influence, there would have been more than twice as fewer civil servants here. It would be hard to say whether they could find people now.

Deputy Director Yan's voice came from afar: "What I fear most is that the kidnappers cannot think calmly. People are surrounded. As long as they can look at themselves rationally, the case can be solved. However, the best thing you solve is the imam, religious issues, which are very sensitive. Fang Bureau can go to the table."

The last sentence is without any beginning or end. But Chen Yi knew without thinking that the director Fang was talking about his uncle Fang Zhennan.

He turned around and his mother was lying on his father's shoulder and cried. Chen Congyu looked helpless, waved his hand to his son, and raised a thumb.

The leaders present wearing jackets and casual clothes knew that the matter was basically over.

Five hours after the kidnapping occurred, the forces of all parties had not yet made a final decision and then had further contact and discuss with the temple.

The incident is almost over.

About 20 minutes later, the gate of the temple made a "rattle" sound, and the second imam held Chen Rongxi's hand with a loving look on his face and walked out.

The little girl was wearing a snow-white sportswear and was relaxed, as if she had a good night's sleep.

Behind him were full rituals of the Imam and a group of church members.

Emil, Rashid and Bass were tied with arms tied up in the middle of the crowd.

They came out voluntarily.

Compared with Europeans and Americans, Arabs can better understand the power of powerful people.

The fully armed police rushed up and overwhelmed the three Arabs with their long-trained rough movements, and handcuffed them again. The twisted posture made people believe that even the elephant could not escape.

Emil and others said nothing and were dejected.

They want to survive, but they have no choice.

Chen Rongxi woke up like a dream. With a "ah", he broke free from the second imam's hand and rushed into Chen Yi's arms. Then, his shoulder suddenly twitched.

Chen Heng walked over in a green military uniform and rubbed his hands and smiled, "Old 2 is really rich."

The younger sister stretched out a hand, grabbed the elder brother, and slapped her head in Chen Yi's arms and continued to cry.

It seemed very sad.

She just feels scared now.

"Let you see netizens again." Chen Yi was joking. He patted the younger sister on the shoulder and said to the elder brother: "You haven't checked your bank account recently. I've transferred the money I had last time to give you, and you are also a rich man."

The last time the military training problem was solved, Chen Yi promised to give 20% of the money he earned that night and give his elder brother Chen Heng the promotion fund. The latter still doesn’t understand how much it is.

Now, seeing the manager of Citibank and directing carts of US dollar cars to leave, Chen Heng stared at the sight of his eyes and said, "How much did you make?"

Chen Yi stretched out a finger and said, "You are treated similarly to those Arabs, so don't be excited."

Chen Heng's face turned red.

$1 million, that would be his monthly allowance.

Chen Rongxi burst into laughter and stopped crying.

The second imam helped the old imam and walked over, and Chen Heng rushed to rectify the troops.

Chen Rongxi hugged Chen Yi and refused to let go. The latter had to wait there and said a few words to the two of them. Just aftertaste it, it was all nonsense.

At this time, my mother Fang Manyi wiped her tears and ran over to hug her little sister. There were strings of tears on her face, and Barabala fell down.

Chen Yi didn't dare to say anything, and ran to his father and hid carefully.

My mother is so powerful, but now she is just emotional. If she is caught watching a show, she will definitely take revenge in the future.

The younger sister has a similar temperament.

Chen Yi thought this and whispered: "Dad, did my mother look a little like a little girl when she was young?"

"I dare not say it." Chen Congyu was shocked, covered Chen Yi's mouth and said, "Where did you hear it?"

"Guess..."

"I'm looking for death, guess what these things are done? I'll clean up your factory or something."

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment before he woke up and said happily: "Have you bought the factory?"

"Mitsubishi's counselor is here. He said that seeing your strength, Jizhou Papermaking is preparing to build a factory along the coast. You can sell one to us directly."

Chen Yi looked in the direction he pointed at. A short and solid Japanese smiled honestly, with his neck-legged legs and thick waist, like a Japanese veteran who had been training bayonets for 8 years.

"counselor?"

"Iwasaki Shishan, a member of the Iwasaki family." Chen Cong explained in a low voice, and only after Fang Manyi was not shedding tears, she went over to comfort her daughter.

After a while, Chen Congyu, who was driven back, returned embarrassedly, grabbed Chen Yi again and said, "Let's go, introduce some uncles and uncles to you. Today's performance is remarkable."

He rarely praises his son like this.

Chen Yi was still full of lawsuits.

There are both previous and current ones, crowded together in a mess, like a hodgepodge.

After a long time, he straightened out the structure, stopped on the road, and whispered: "Dad, Zeng Yi is still in my car."

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