A tall and thin young man came in, it was Erpi, as Xiaopang had mentioned.
"Mr. Liu Bai, you might as well save your breath. Although Xiaopang isn't very bright, he's not actually stupid."
Erpi was holding a hunting rifle and a plastic bag. When he opened it, inside was some pig head meat: "Have some. Tomorrow, when the time is up, whether we get the money or not, you're dead."
In fact, Wang Guojun and the others never planned to let the person go.
If they got the money, Liu Bai would die.
If they didn't get the money, Liu Bai would still die.
This was something they had agreed upon before the kidnapping.
Liu Bai, seeing Erpi come in, knew he had no chance of convincing Xiaopang.
But he still wanted to make one last struggle.
"Wang Guojun is not here now, there's only the two of you. If you let me go, I'll give each of you 40 million."
