486: Chapter 486: A Genius Talent?
A Trap That Kills Without Indemnity!
486: Chapter 486: A Genius Talent?
A Trap That Kills Without Indemnity!
“What’s the password?”
Wu Jie shouted.
Mu En was really about to burst with fury.
He felt that Wu Jie was doing it on purpose!
Even if the helicopter’s engine roared and the wind howled outside the cabin.
No matter how loud the noise was, he was shouting at the top of his lungs, how could Wu Jie possibly not hear him?
“Three sixes!
Three eights!”
Mu En shouted again.
Wu Jie entered the password, and both mobile phones unlocked.
Flipping through one, it was almost like a new phone, hardly any apps installed.
But there was a long call history, probably used for communication.
The other phone had many apps, including so ga software.
The cunning and sly Mu En, even he played mobile gas!
Opening the banking app, Wu Jie stepped again on Mu En’s wound.
After receiving two heavy punches, the sowhat groggy Mu En suddenly felt an excruciating pain.
He couldn’t help but let out a howl, like a pig being slaughtered.
“Damn it!!!”
Mu En roared loudly.
“What the hell are you cursing about?
What’s the banking login password?”
With a little more force from Wu Jie’s foot, Mu En trembled with pain.
“Six one two plus the pinyin of my na, then add twenty-seven!”
“What the hell?” Wu Jie yelled impatiently.
“Birth date, na, age!!”
Wu Jie grunted and logged in.
Instantly, his eyebrows rose.
The account Mu En often logged into wasn’t actually in his na.
That figures!
How could soone as evil and crafty as him put large sums of money in a card under his own na?
Especially after wiping out the nine mbers of the Xu Family from Liuli City, his accounts would definitely be under close surveillance.
And in this account, opened under another person’s identity, there was actually quite a bit of money.
Wu Jie counted for a while.
“Units, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand…
Holy crap!
You actually have billions?!”
With a curse from Wu Jie, Mu En felt as if his heart was bleeding.
“Mr.
Wu!
That’s all I have!
Don’t transfer it all away!”
Mu En struggled, trying to get up.
Wu Jie chuckled and said, “Relax, am I that kind of person?
I always convince others with reason and value fairness in my actions!”
While speaking, Wu Jie entered his own card number, then transferred everything out without hesitation, not even sparing a penny.
“I left you half, what’s the paynt password?”
Mu En twisted his neck around, his face contorted with bitterness.
“Really?
You actually left half?”
“No shit!
Go ask around about what kind of person I am!”
Mu En hung his head.
Your character?
Damn it!
You have the nerve to say that!
Who doesn’t know you’re infamously known as ‘Pit Goods’?
Yesterday, Mu En went to the hospital to see his godfather Yuan Shikui.
Yuan Shikui cursed Wu Jie out for a full ten minutes!
It’s really hard to find such a greedy, despicable scoundrel in this world!!
Seems harmless, but he traps people to the point of vomiting blood!
So…
Mu En didn’t have to guess, he reckoned his account had already been emptied.
Always outsmarting others, but now he’s been pecked in the eye by the geese he hunted.
He hadn’t expected, after all his ticulous planning, to fall into the hands of the scoundrel Wu Jie!
It really confird an old saying.
The mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
And!
Wu Jie really has so creativity!
Kidnapping and extortion, he’s taken it to the skies!
Motherfucker!
Since the dawn of ti, where could you find such an extraordinary ‘talent from the heavens’?
Even the most outstanding is not as brilliant as him!
“Hey!
Are you going to speak or not?
What’s the password?”
Wu Jie suddenly stepped on the wound.
Ah~
Mu En scread miserably.
His teeth clenched, head raised, his forehead’s veins bulged.
Every muscle and bone in his body was tense.
“Don’t…
don’t transfer it all out, brother!
At least leave sothing!”
Mu En pleaded desperately.
“What’s the point of keeping it?
Aren’t you going abroad?
Isn’t the money in your Swiss bank account enough for you?”
Wu Jie said annoyedly, urging him: “Hurry up and give the password!
Otherwise, you’re only left with jumping into the power plant!”
Mu En glanced down.
F*cking hell!
The helicopter was flying over a power plant on the outskirts of Tianyuan City.
If he gets kicked down now, he’s likely to fall straight into one of those towering cooling towers!
Gas allow for revival, but motherf*cker, if he falls down there, he’s really going to et his deceased father within a minute.
What to do?
Does he just not give it?
Knowing Wu Jie and his scoundrel nature, he probably would make him hit the ground as a corpse.
If he gave it…
Then the money would really be gone!
His card was opened with a dead underling’s ID, used for many years under false pretenses.
Once Wu Jie empties the account, even if he ultimately escapes…
What can I even do?
Am I supposed to run to the bank and complain that soone stole all of my money?
And the account holder?
He’s been dead for a long ti!
What about my own identity?
I’m already a foreigner!
Dammit!
There really is no evidence left to prove my case!
Whatever!
As long as the money in the Swiss bank is still there, I’ll be fine.
There’s life in the old dog yet!
After struggling for a while, Mu En howled:
“952743!”
Mu En shouted the numbers with all his might.
After Wu Jie entered the password, he waited a mont and then received the bank’s text ssage with a verification code.
Really now!
The security asures in place are quite thorough.
You need a password to log in, and passwords and verification codes to make transfers.
This way, even if soone else picked up the phone, it seems they couldn’t use it.
But…
Who could be as outstanding as ?
After transferring the money, Wu Jie then asked:
“How do you usually contact Kun Qianxi?”
Enraged, Mu En bellowed, “Fuck!
What the hell do you want to do now?”
“To talk about life and dreams with him!
Quick, how do you usually get in touch?”
Wu Jie pressed loudly.
“We don’t contact!
He never uses a phone or the internet.
He has a housekeeper handle all his external communications!”
“Got a number?”
“That black phone, the number he’s called most recently, that’s the one!”
Having said that, Mu En loudly demanded, “How much longer until we get to the airport?”
Wu Jie peeked outside and saw that the airport was already close, the runways even in sight.
However, since the airport is a key air traffic control zone, any aircraft approaching it must report and be subject to monitoring.
If you intrude without permission, you’re asking for a beating!
So…
Considering the situation inside the cockpit, the pilot directly set the transponder to the 7500 code.
This code is aviation jargon, indicating a hijack situation.
With that code broadcast, plus the helicopter taking off from the office building,
the police were naturally already in communication with the airport, so even when they arrived, they would be t with heavily ard encirclent.
Wu Jie didn’t object to the pilot’s actions, and the prone Mu En couldn’t see the cockpit.
“Relax, since you’ve paid for the ride, I’ll certainly get you to the airport!”
No sooner had Wu Jie spoken than his phone rang.
It was Captain Liao calling.
“Mr.
Wu, where are you?
It seems Mu En is heading to the airport!
I’m leading a team there now.”
“What?
I’m on the helicopter!” Wu Jie shouted back in response.
There was a half-second silence from Captain Liao on the other end of the line.
Hearing the loud buzzing of the engine, he must have understood.
But…
What is this situation?
Who the hell has been hijacked?
If it’s Wu Jie…
then why is he able to answer the phone?
Could it be that Mu En has been hijacked by Wu Jie?
But why would he go to the airport?
“Mr.
Wu, what’s actually going on up there?” Captain Liao yelled, straining his voice.
“Nothing’s wrong!
The situation is under control, and the suspect’s mood is very stable!” Wu Jie shouted back.
Mood stable?
Mu En exploded with rage!
Fuck your grandfather!
Here I am, my savings hollowed out, on the run, filled with anger and anxiety, and you say my mood is stable?
If I’m thrown from the helicopter and die on impact, would my heart rate be even more stable?
“Then don’t go to the airport!
It might disrupt civil aviation flights.
Co back quickly; we’ll et on the rooftop!”
Captain Liao roared loudly.
“Alright!”
Wu Jie replied and then looked down at Mu En, who turned his head with a furious glare.
“Don’t fucking look at with that resentful gaze!”
“Brother is a law-abiding good citizen.
The police told to return, and that’s what I’m going to do!”
“How about you?
You planning to parachute here, or are you coming back with us?”
Upon hearing this, Mu En’s head was about to explode.
In an instant!
Mu En was overwheld with agitation, struggling to turn over.
“Fuck your mother!
You’re screwing over!”
“I gave you billions, and you’re not taking to the airport?
Isn’t that screwing over?”
Wu Jie stepped on Mu En’s wound and put his foot on the back of his neck.
“I never screw anyone over!
And besides, do you even count as a person?”
“Causing a panic—don’t you know it can kill many people?
How many have been injured just because of your commotion?”
“Damn it!
You dare say I screwed you over?
Where’s your proof?
It’s not even your account!!”
On hearing this, Mu En was completely dumbfounded.
Just as expected!
I’ve been conned!
Wu Bastard, true to form, has no integrity!
Turning on faster than flipping a damned page!
The very thing Mu En feared most had finally happened.
The money was spent, but he hadn’t escaped, and his phone was seized—there was absolutely no evidence to prove his case!
What a tragedy!
Mu En boiled over with fury, struggling and bellowing:
“You motherfucker!
I’ll fight you to the end!”
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