"Jimmy, put the lunch in your schoolbag, and put the orange juice in the bag next to it..." Huo Qingsong squatted on the ground, put away the meals for today's kindergarten Christmas outing for his son, and patted Jimmy's little head. Carry him to the car.
After sending the child to the entrance of the kindergarten, the two waved goodbye. Huo Qingsong sat in the back seat, opened a bottle of mineral water, and said to A Kai in front: "Send me to the oil warehouse."
"yes."
"Recently, I asked my brothers to pay more attention to the oil trucks. There is news on the road that Wu Donghai is buying explosives recently. I told my brothers to remember to do a safety inspection on all oil trucks before shipping."
"I understand, boss." Akai frowned, feeling that Wu Donghai's behavior of buying explosives was too unusual.
Huo Qingsong also had a solemn expression. He was afraid that something might happen to the oil truck, so he had to go check it himself.
You know, all red oil shipped from oil companies is stored in oil trucks, and then the oil trucks are parked in suburban parking lots. The so-called oil warehouse does not mean building a real oil warehouse, but refers to those oil truck parking lots.
Once these oil trucks explode, the power will be very terrifying. He now has an oil warehouse built in the West District. If something like this happens, I'm afraid Sir Li won't protect him anymore.
As for getting rid of Wu Donghai, it was just like Wu Donghai wanted to get rid of him.
Neither of them are fools... As soon as everyone goes out now, there must be several cars of bodyguards behind them.
Everyone on Huo Qingsong's side had a gun, all loaded with bullets. Wu Donghai cherished his life even more, taking dozens of boys with him to the toilet. Half a month ago, Hao Zai led others to fight and blocked Wu Donghai at the door of the toilet in the bar. After a bloody fight, Wu Donghai was finally allowed to escape through the window.
But just as Huo Qingsong's nanny car left, a van parked at the entrance of the kindergarten... A middle-aged man with a beard, silently took out a mask and put it on.
"Kids, kids, go this way..." Teacher Chen from the kindergarten was taking a class of students on an outing. Jimmie held the hand of a female classmate and mingled with the class of children.
Xu Banshan silently started the car and followed the kindergarten school bus. When the school bus arrived at the park and the children dispersed to play, he opened the door and walked towards Jimmy, who was picking up girls in the corner.
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noon.
Huo Qingsong returned home and sat on the sofa with his third uncle and other relatives, preparing to talk about the recent business. Just as the third uncle and the others were about to leave, his wife Wanwei suddenly came downstairs with tears in her face and took the phone in panic.
"Honey, what's wrong?" Huo Qingsong's expression changed and he realized something was wrong. His wife put the phone to his ear and cried, "Husband, something happened to my son, and they asked you to answer the phone."
"Hey, where the hell are you from!" Huo Qingsong took the phone and roared. The third uncle and others behind him realized something was wrong and stood up one after another to take a look.
"Prepare 80 million to exchange for your son. Don't call the police. If you don't have money, just prepare a coffin. Such a small coffin needs to be customized." Xu Banshan sat in a warehouse and looked at the blindfolded man in front of him. Jimmy Tsai, with no mercy in his eyes.
Beep beep beep beep, Huo Qingsong heard the blind tone coming from the phone, smashed the phone directly, and looked back at the other party's third uncle, his in-laws uncle.
They were standing so close just now, so they could naturally hear the voice on the phone. 80 million. The kidnappers wanted these 80 million because they clearly wanted to destroy their Huo family's business.
Because now even if the whole family tries to raise money, they can only raise a few million in cash at most. If you want to get 80 million, you must find a partner in the oil company and get back the deposit.
No matter how happy the cooperation was in the past, as soon as the deposit is mentioned, the talks between the two parties will definitely collapse. Even if I finally get my deposit back, I won't be able to do the red oil business again.
"Wu Donghai, Wu Donghai must have done this!"
"Qingsong, don't worry, we will definitely help you find justice."
"Hao Zai, call Wu Donghai." The third uncle took out his mobile phone and exchanged glances with Hao Zai and his in-laws. Everyone immediately started calling Wu Donghai's younger brother...but they didn't say a word about eight. Thousands of things.
Just kidding, how could they agree to let Huo Qingsong get the 80 million? With these 80 million, Huo Qingsong and his son will be reunited, and their whole family will have to drink the northwest wind from now on.
But Wu Donghai was so damn good, he caught Huo Qingsong's weak spot right away. According to Huo Qingsong's family-oriented character, if there is no other way, he might really get back the 80 million deposit to pay for the redemption.
Huo Qingsong held his wife in his arms and looked at the relatives in the living room with a gloomy expression. He understood the current situation very well. It was impossible for these people in his family to let him get money.
As long as he dares to speak this way, the interests of the whole family will be immediately affected. At that time, this group of people will not take into account the relationship between relatives. They will immediately transfer units to Wu Donghai's place, and then join forces with Wu Donghai's people to kill him.
Five minutes later, Hao Zai, Third Uncle and others all put down their phones and shook their heads helplessly at him. Now everyone knows that Wu Donghai has determined Huo Qingsong... Is Huo Qingsong really going to be eliminated? Everyone is waiting for Huo Qingsong's decision.
Where can I get the 80 million?
Huo Qingsong patted his wife on the shoulder, took out a cigarette and electric stick from his pocket, took a deep breath, and looked at the relatives: "I must save my son."
"Qingsong..."
"Akai, call the police for me! Call the West District Police Station!"
In the end, Huo Qingsong didn't have the guts to take the 80 million deposit. Because the deposit is no longer in his hands, getting the money back from others and taking out the money from his own hands are completely different concepts. If the deposit was still at Huo Qingsong's house, he might be willing to pay the money to redeem the person, but at this point, he could only take advantage of it.
When the Western District Police Station received Huo Qingsong's alarm call, it immediately notified Li Shaoze of the case.
Li Shaoze looked at Wang Suxian in front of him, his expression a little startled: "Huo Qingsong's son was kidnapped?"
He immediately realized that this matter was not simple, and it was definitely related to the red oil business.
If he had someone intervene, he might have to have a secret fight with the ghost guy from the customs. But come on, if the other party wants to raise oil prices in the mainland, they have to ask him, the big boss behind the oil king, first!
Moreover, Wu Donghai was so unethical that he had already started to attack Huo Qingsong's family. It seems that he has also driven this bitch Wu Donghai into a panic recently, and his attitude is like a dog jumping over the wall.
Now, according to normal circumstances, this case should be handed over to the serious crime team. But considering Huo Qingsong, if the kidnapping case is handed over to Chen Jiaju. I'm afraid Chen Jiaju will follow closely and take over Huo Qingsong's Hongyou Group directly!
So after Li Shaoze thought for a while, he said to Wang Suxian: "Huo Qingsong has a gang background. I suspect that the other party will send killers to do the work. Hand this case to Situ Mulian's PU team and ask her to find the child as soon as possible, and keep an eye on Huo Qingsong." Qingsong... we can’t let him die, and we can’t let him kill anyone.”
"Yes, sir." Wang Suxian was slightly surprised, but did not question the chief inspector's decision.
Because Li Shaoze is reasonable and well-founded, not to mention the ability of the PU team, it is not difficult to take charge of a kidnapping case. However, considering that the PU team did not have high authority, he specifically added: "By the way, you ask all departments to cooperate with Situ Mulian's case."
"No problem, Sir Li." Wang Suxian responded and quietly closed the door.
Soon, Situ Mulian received the notice and quickly came to the administrative team. Wang Suxian pulled out a piece of information and handed it to her: "The kidnapping case, the oil king's son, Sir Li will put you in charge."
"Huo Qingsong?" Situ Mulian opened the information, with a strange look on his face.
This is the first time since she joined the PU team that she has accepted tasks other than witness protection. Fortunately, Situ Mulian, a woman who is not as highly educated as Wang Suxian, has a clearer understanding of the ways of the world.
She immediately realized that this case, which was supposed to belong to the Major Crime Squad, had another layer of meaning when it fell into her hands.
"Sir Li doesn't want to touch this oil king?" Situ Mulian was a little unpredictable and felt that Huo Qingsong's family should just follow Li Sir's instructions.
As long as we look at the kidnapping case and the red oil smuggling case separately and focus on handling the kidnapping case, we will definitely not go wrong.
The caution she developed during the training of the PU team taught her that sometimes not making mistakes is actually the best victory.
After handing over the case, Situ Mulian turned around and left the administrative team's territory without saying more. There is no way. Among all the teams in the Western District, the only inspector-level heads are Situ Mulian and Wang Suxian. Vaguely, the relationship between the two became subtle, and each regarded the other as a competitor.
Soon, Situ Mulian led the police officers from the PU team to the Jardine's Hill Villa.
In the villa, the third uncle, Haozi, and in-laws have all left to work, leaving only Huo Qingsong, his wife, the head horse Akai, and the nanny Imelda.
Through their business during this period, those relatives had already noticed that Huo Qingsong had a close relationship with the Western District Police Station.
Now that Huo Qingsong has called the police to the West District, his attitude is not to give in, but to fight Wu Donghai to the end.
The police are helping to find Jimmy Zai, but there must be someone watching the business outside... In order to prevent Wu Donghai from taking the opportunity to cause trouble, the third uncle and others have gathered people and are only waiting for Huo Qingsong's order.
After arriving at the villa, Situ Mulian opened the door and entered the house. She looked around with her sunglasses on. She first walked to the window and closed all the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows. Then she walked to Huo Qingsong and took off her sunglasses. Asked: "Are you the Oil King?"
"My name is Huo Qingsong, not the oil king you said." Huo Qingsong stretched out his hand towards the policewoman in front of him, but only received a name tag.
"Sorry, in all kidnapping cases, 70% of the robbers will monitor the target boss. It is not safe for you to leave the curtains open like this. Please ask the nanny to close the curtains in the entire building."
"Situ Mulian, please give me your advice." Situ Mulian turned around, clapped her hands toward the outside and said, "Come in and start working!"
A group of police officers in suits from the PU team walked into the room carrying monitoring equipment, and she reached for the phone in Huo Qingsong's hand and took out the phone card inside.
