1357 Save your child's heart
1357 Save your child's heart
"Santa, it's Wilson, it's like this, my son was taken by Harrison and now I need your armored car for a
while."
Once the call was answered, Wilson spoke directly without any courtesy.
"This Harrison has really eaten his heart and leopard's guts, he even dares to touch your child, don't
worry, this matter will be under Wang's responsibility, I will cooperate fully."
"Then thanks a lot Santa, within half an hour please Santa have someone bring all eight armored
vehicles you have there to Hybe to gather here."
Santa heard Wilson's words, holding the phone's hand shook violently, the heart has a mmp do not
know when not say.
This opening is eight armored vehicles, he thought it was a toy armored car?
What's more, this Harrison is not a good master, the reason why he was able to find solid here sitting in
this commander over the years, private and not less with these mob bosses to deal with, almost all are
open and closed eyes, now Wilson came directly to let his armored car directly into the lair of others,
which is too much.
"That Mr. Grant, I know you are eager to save your son, but I really do not have so many armored
vehicles here now, why don't you look at it this way? I'll have someone drive four of them over to you,
this is my whole old base."
Santa on the other side tried to bargain with Wilson, and if his troops didn't need their financial support,
his mom would have hung up the phone as soon as possible.
"I heard that Santa recently intended to purchase a batch of the latest weapons from the German side,
it seems that there is still a lot of money short, originally Lu also intended to wait to save my son after
the money will be paid, but look at Santa this situation seems to have no need, since this is the case
then I ...... "
I don't have that many armored cars, I'll have someone transfer two of them back and drive them to
you. Six, what do you think?"
"Eight a no less, if Santa still needs to be considered, then Lu will have to go next door to borrow, I
believe there are many people willing to work with Lu."
Wilson was about to hang up the phone when Santa's urgent voice came over the phone, "Mr. Grant,
let's talk properly. What?"
"......"
This old fox really does not let himself suffer at any time. NôvelDrama.Org © content.
"No problem."
"OK, eight armored vehicles will definitely appear in front of you on time within half an hour."
Hanging up the phone, Hybe hurriedly came forward and asked nervously, "Well, did the commander
agree?"
"Well, I'll trouble Hybe to set everything up for me."
Hybe a mouth surprised are almost stuffed an egg, this Santa is known as the iron cock, a hair not
plucked, even the President himself may not be willing to come, did not expect Wilson just a few words
let the iron cock loose, thinking of this, Hybe can not help but to Wilson from the bottom of his heart
admiration.
"Young master, according to the information we have investigated, this Santa has private contacts with
Harrison, how come he is so generous to call his armored car to us this time?"
Back in the room, Anthony asks the question on his mind.
"There is no benefit, this old fox where so good to talk, even if he has a private friendship with Harrison,
but they always have a different position, in the end, naturally, who gives high interest, he will lean to
whose side."
Wilson picked up the distribution map of Harrison's lair, using a pen to sit on it constantly marked, his
main purpose this time is to save Blume, as for the other he has no plans for the time being, after all,
he is now borrowed by the name of Adrian, once the two sides start a fire, the final trouble is still
Adrian.
"But we can't be sure that the young master is in his place even now? How about I sneak in with two
brothers and find out where the young master is being held?"
"Yes, if the young master is not inside, we can also retreat in time."
"No, this Harrison is bloodthirsty by nature, and there must be many organs in his place, you are not
familiar with the inside, this is undoubtedly a sheep into the tiger's mouth, since the other party has
been sure that Blume is inside, then we will directly let him call someone later."
Although he was worried about Blume, he could not disregard his brother's life because of his own son.
"Young Master ......"
"Mr. Grant ......"
Anthony and the dark shadow shouted in one voice.
"I've already decided, you don't have to say much."
"Mr. Grant, your computer has been hacked."
The words fell, Wilson hurriedly took out the computer and opened it, and soon a pink piglet appeared
on the computer and was waving its little hand towards him.
"......"
"......"
Anthony and Blackhawk looked at this tired screen of Piggy Peggy, can't help but say in their hearts,
how childish this man really is!
"Hello, I'm glad you finally believed me, I already know that you have arrived in the Middle East, in
order to be able to rescue Blume successfully, we decided to have an inside out cooperation, you are
responsible for stalling Harrison outside, I will lead someone to sneak in and find Blume and then bring
out, then meet at the Hong Kong pier."
A child's voice came from inside the screen, without having to ask know that the other party was using
a voice changer, but since the other party did not want him to know who he was, he would not ask,
after all, he would naturally appear when the time came.
"Okay, I will try to drag out the time a little longer, you guys should also pay attention to safety, find
Blume immediately withdraw."
"At that time I will send a flare like you, see the flare go out and we will meet at the Hong Kong pier."
After saying that, the screen instantly black screen.
"Young master, this person simply knows our whereabouts like the back of his hand, do we need to ask
Mr. Finkler to investigate?"
"No, since the other side has no malicious intent we should not act rashly for the time being, I think all
this will soon come to light."
He had a hunch that this man was related to his son.
Connecting all the things together, a terrible answer slowly appeared in his brain, however, this
question to seek proof, and finally must meet her son.
Meanwhile, inside a 1,000-square-foot villa in the suburbs of the Middle East, a middle-aged man lay in
a wicker chair with his eyes slightly squinted, a woman in sexy lingerie beside him rubbing him slowly.
"Boss, the boy has been sent over as you wanted."