Power of Money

Chapter 47

The door of the private room had been firmly guarded by his subordinates.

And Melody Karaoke was his domain.

Here, he was the king. Without his permission, no one could come in.

What's more, Phil Long was not worried about the result at all.

This was not the first time he had done such a thing.

Taking photos, recording, and threatening.

These college students who had not yet entered the society did not dare to say a word after they went out.

And from now on, they would be firmly controlled by him.

He swaggered to Cindy and kicked the troublesome Jason aside.

"Tsk, tsk. Such an excellent woman, let alone playing, I haven't seen one before. It seems that I have to go to the music school often in the future."

Phil Long squatted down and stared at Cindy.

"You bastard! Now we are in a society ruled by law. If you don't call the ambulance at once and let us out, you will spend the rest of your life in prison!"

Cindy naturally knew why Phil Long had deceived her here.

However, when she discovered it, it was too late...

"Police?"

Phil glanced at her with evil eyes, then picked up the cell phone that had fallen from the bag on the ground and handed it to Cindy, saying indifferently, "You call the police now to see if they can move faster than me."

With this, he stood up and looked around. Then he took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera function, and put it on the sofa. The angle of the camera just pointed to Cindy, who was in a panic at the moment.

"Don't be afraid. I'm good at shooting. If you don't listen to me, I'll carve the whole process into a CD, send one copy to your school, and another one to your family. It's a pity not to let everyone appreciate such a good figure and face."

After that, in Cindy's pale face, Phil walked toward her step by step.

"One million yuan!"

An abrupt voice echoed in the room.

"Huh?" Phil Long turned his head and looked at Jason with confusion.

"I'll give you one million and let us go."

Jason lay on the ground, covered the wound on his belly, and said through gritted teeth.

"You can give me one million?" Phil snorted disdainfully, "I know you are just a loser. Not to mention one million, even if you can take out ten thousand yuan now, I will let you go!"

"Well, tell me your bank card number, and I will transfer it to you now," Jason said firmly.

Originally, he thought that Jason just wanted to use the stalling tactic to let himself out, and then talk about the future.

But now, Phil Long could not help asking, "Are you serious?"

Jason nodded. "At this time, do I still dare to lie to you?"

"Okay."

Phil Long took out a bank card from his wallet and threw it in front of Jason. "Now, I'll give you ten minutes. Otherwise, you can't save this woman, and I'll carve something on you as a price to cheat me."

Jason did not speak. He endured the sharp pain in his stomach and bent down to pick up the bank card on the ground. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone, opened it,

and began to transfer money to the bank card. NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

In less than ten minutes, Phil Long received the notification.

A million yuan!

Phil Long looked at the transfer in his phone and did not speak for a long time.

"Can you let us go now?" Jason took a deep breath and said.

"Well..."

Phil turned off his mobile phone and looked at Jason with a sneer. "I can't believe it. You are quite rich. One million yuan. You can transfer it so easily without even blinking your eyes."

"This has nothing to do with you. When the money enters the account, you should release us according to the agreement."

Jason said as he struggled to get up from the ground and walked to Cindy. He grabbed her arm and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, who said that you two can leave?" Phil Long smiled strangely and pulled Cindy. He glanced at her greedily and said, "One million yuan, one person, you can leave, but this woman had to stay."

"You bastard!"

Jason couldn't help but curse. However, his movement was too sharp, which caused a twisting pain of the wound on his stomach.

"One million for one person is fair. But if you don't want to leave this woman, why don't you stay and let her go first?" Phil sneered.

Jason took a deep breath. The wound on his belly had made him lose too much blood. He nearly couldn't standstill.

"Then I'll give you another one million and let her go as well."

"Another one million?" Phil's eyes lit up and he asked incredulously, "Are you sure?"

Jason nodded and said, "But you have to promise me this time. When the money enters your account, let us go immediately."

For Jason, two million yuan,

was not a big sum of money.

As long as Phil Long could release them, let alone two million yuan, he could take out twenty million yuan at once, But the premise was that this guy couldn't play tricks on them.

"Brother Qin..."

Cindy's wrist was tightly clasped in Phil's hand. She looked at Jason with tears in her eyes. She bit her lip and whispered Jason's name.

"Then you transfer the money now." Holding Cindy's hand, Phil sat on the sofa and looked at Jason with a complicated mood.

Five minutes later.

The remainder of the bank account rang again.

Another one million!

Phil Long almost stood up from the sofa and looked at the boy in disbelief.

In less than ten minutes, he had transferred two million yuan!

This guy was completely different from what Samantha Lu described.

Phil Long looked at Jason with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Can we leave now?"

Jason took a deep breath. He really couldn't hold on any longer. If he didn't go, he was afraid that he would fall into a coma because of losing too much blood. At that time, he really didn't dare to imagine what would happen in this box.

"Okay, you can go."

Phil Long let go of Cindy, crossed his legs, sat leisurely on the sofa, and lit a cigarette.

Jason was relieved. He was afraid that Phil would regret it. So he forced himself to stand up and walked to Cindy, "Let's go."

Cindy nodded seriously, took Jason's arm, and walked to the door of the box.

Pushing open the door, several Phil's followers stood outside, firmly guarding the door.

"Your boss said, let us go, move away!"

Jason gritted his teeth and said with anger.

A gangster with a buzz cut looked at them with suspicion. Then he turned his head and asked, "Brother Long, are you sure?"

Phil Long smiled and breathed smoke. In the smoke, he narrowed his eyes and said, "I guess this guy has at least three million in his account! If I let them go, will you guys agree?"

"3 million?!"

The look on a buzz cut's face changed dramatically.

"Boss, you mean this guy has three million yuan?"

Not only him, but also several gangsters around him were excited.

Three million yuan. Even if Phil Long took away the big part, each of them could get more than tens of thousand yuan!

This was more than they earned by the protection fee within a year!

"This is still a conservative estimate, and five million is not impossible." Phil Long smoked and said lightly.

"How dare you don't keep your word!"

Cindy turned her head and angrily rebuked Phil, "You have taken the money, but now you don't keep your promise. Are you still a man?"

"Don't keep my word?" Phil Long smiled, "I have promised you to leave, but my brothers seem not to agree..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gangsters at the door immediately understood and pulled Cindy's hand away. Then, they kicked Jason in the stomach and kicked him back.

"You!"

The buzz cut kicked right in the wound on Jason's belly. Jason only felt that everything went dark and he almost fainted.

And Cindy also fell beside him under the push of several gangsters.

"Brother Qin, are you okay?"

Although Cindy fell heavily on the ground, she struggled to sit up and hurriedly helped Jason up.

"Kid, transfer your money to me. Every transfer can't be less than 100,000 yuan. When the balance in your bank card is not enough, I'll let you go."

Phil Long took a light drag on his cigarette, then said to the buzz-cut man, "Go and watch him. If he dares to mess with us, cut off his hand directly!"