HPDBC Chapter 911 Eight Beatings a Day
Chapter 911 Eight Beatings a Day
Zhouzhou felt the same way and couldn't help but let out a deep sigh. She had already said it many times, but Uncle Huo just wouldn't believe her. Now, Huo Mingxuan finally believed it.
At that moment, he was dragged to a dilapidated place. Looking up, he saw thousands of people, each busy working at their computers. Upon realizing where he was, Huo Mingxuan immediately understood.
North of Myanmar, a paradise for criminals.
He coldly looked at the person who had brought him here and said, "Let me go, and I'll give you ten million."
Upon hearing this, the man scoffed, "Ten million? That's hardly enough."
"Mr. Huo's company is recognized as one of the top hundred in the world, especially in the tech field. The value you can create is worth much more than that," the man added.
They even knew his identity!
Huo Mingxuan's expression changed, and his gaze turned icy. However, the next moment, a stun baton was suddenly pressed against his lower back. He felt his body weaken and collapsed to the ground.
Immediately, someone kicked him hard. "What are you pretending for? I can't stand your rich, arrogant attitude."
"Be honest and write a program for me. Once you finish, I'll let you go. Otherwise, just wait for your kidney to be harvested!"
Kidney harvested!
Huo Mingxuan's eyes were filled with complexity. That little girl was right after all. If she knew this, she would definitely laugh at him.
Lying on the ground, he felt despair.
Zhouzhou, who was desperately looking for him, heard Ye Lingfeng's words and hurriedly said, "Dad, don't make fun of Uncle Huo. Is there any way to save him?"
Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng coughed lightly and became more serious. After thinking for a moment, he replied, "I'll get back to you later." He needed to check some information first before deciding how to rescue him.
That place in North of Myanmar was indeed chaotic. Huo Mingxuan's situation was even more complicated than last time. Previously, he had gone there to capture someone, but it was a mess, and his opponent was just one person. However, Huo Mingxuan's situation involved far too many forces behind it.
Zhouzhou understood his meaning and nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
"Mm."
Zhouzhou listened and calmed down a bit. "Alright then, Dad, when are we going to save Uncle Huo?"
Huo Ji'an perked up, nervously listening.
Ye Lingfeng glanced at Zheng Yu, who signaled a number with his fingers. "How about three days from now? It's the weekend, so it won't interfere with your classes. Otherwise, you've paid the tuition; if you don't attend, it would be a waste."
Upon hearing this, the little money-grubber immediately calmed down and stopped insisting on going today. What Dad said made too much sense!
Hearing her reaction, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"Let's discuss the action plan in detail when you come home from school tonight."
"Okay!" Zhouzhou nodded vigorously, then reassured Huo Ji'an a few times.
Huo Ji'an was only worried about one thing: "Will Uncle Huo's kidney get harvested?"
Zhouzhou shook the copper coin, looking at the hexagram on it, and said, "It doesn't seem like there's any issue for now. As long as Uncle Huo behaves and doesn't provoke the bad guys, he should be able to hold out until we come to rescue him, right?"
Hearing this, Huo Ji'an's little face fell, looking even more worried.
What if Uncle Huo was just too stubborn and ended up not listening? Grandma used to say that if he weren't so good-looking, he would have gotten beaten up every day and wouldn't have lived this long.
Thinking of this, Huo Ji'an's face nearly turned into a bitter melon.
He let out a deep sigh, "Forget it, I'll just wait to send him off. At least that's the last thing I can do for him."
Zhouzhou was taken aback for a moment and hesitated, "You seem pretty accepting. Aren't you going to save him?"
Huo Ji'an sighed, "There's no way to save him. Otherwise, what can be done? He's too stubborn! He always asks for a beating as soon as he opens his mouth!"
At that moment, in North of Myanmar, Huo Mingxuan was being forced to sit in front of a computer. Someone was tugging at his hair, demanding, "Are you going to write it or not?"
Huo Mingxuan stood his ground, "I won't write it; I won't help you harm others."
"Beat him right!"