Chapter 4 fourth quarter

In the mansion of the Fufu family, not to mention the director of the district police station, the county police headquarters from the head to the head, the criminal chief, and the head of the first search section all rushed to the Fufu family's mansion.They all agreed that, judging from the situation at the time of the incident, Fufu Kenta was undoubtedly kidnapped.The reason why the criminal kidnapped a child must be to extort ransom. As if to confirm this conjecture, not long after all the telephones and fax machines in the mansion were equipped with tracking devices, the prisoner called, and even boldly called the reception room where the police leaders gathered.

Masako Fukutomi picked up the microphone nervously. "Hello, this is Fu Fu's house." "Hey, hello." This was the first sentence of the other party, and the voice sounded like a young man.Through the monitors, everyone around heard it at the same time.The police officers who leaned out and waited in full force were immediately discouraged. The other party's tone was leisurely, and they thought it should not be a prisoner.Unexpectedly, the other party said in the second sentence: "I am a kidnapper." Everyone jumped up. "That, that, you say you are a kidnapper?" Masako asked stammeringly.

"It's a kidnapper, of course it's a kidnapper. I'm the one who kidnapped my precious son." "Where are you? Where is Kenta? Please return him to me!" "Of course I will return it to you. But if I return it so lightly, I wouldn't have been kidnapped in the first place. Of course I will ask for something in return." "How much do you want? How much do you want to pay me back?" "Don't be so impatient. When bargaining, if you raise the amount so blatantly, people will catch your weakness." The prisoner's tone was still calm: "This time I have a special discount, 100 million, how about it?"

"One hundred million..." Zhengzi swallowed. After listening to the conversation between the two, Noda, the head of the prefectural police headquarters, pursed his lips tightly.He thought to himself, as expected, the criminal really wanted to ask for a high ransom.Hearing the figure of 100 million yuan, even Masako Fukutomi, the head of the family, seemed embarrassed. Immediately afterwards, Zhengzi asked. "Excuse me, is the unit in francs or RMB?" Noda's eyes widened.The other police officers also stared at Masako in astonishment. The prisoner replied: "Hahaha, sure enough you think so, I guess so. But it is neither francs nor RMB, and of course it is not Mark."

"Really? It really is a dollar." After she finished speaking, she bit her lip: "I see, I will try to raise it." Noda was dumbfounded.One hundred million US dollars is roughly equivalent to ten billion yuan. "For the sake of my beloved son, it is only natural to take out this amount." The prisoner said calmly.From the perspective of tracking phone calls, the longer the call time, the more desirable it is. "But this time what I want is not dollars, and of course it's not guilders (note: the currency unit of the Netherlands) or balboas (note: the currency unit of Panama), but yuan. The government only needs to prepare 100 million yuan."

"100 million yuan? What else do you want?" "No more, it's 100 million yuan. Prepare the money and wait for my next instruction. Do you understand?" "That," Zhengzi said, "if it's 100 million yuan, I can prepare it right away." After she finished speaking, she reached out to cover the mouth of the mouth, and whispered to her worried husband Liangfu: "Husband, you go to the treasury and take out 100 million yuan. .” "Oh, good." Yoshio stood up as if he had been shot, and left the reception room. The man on the other end of the phone said: "I know you have this ability. Just look through the drawer and put together the change, and you will have 100 million yuan. But I also have a lot of arrangements, so I have to wait a while. I will contact you next time." Bar."

"Wait a minute, please let me hear Kenta's voice." "So that's it. You want to hear the voice. But he just isn't here, and he will let you listen to it when he calls next time." "Why is this..." "I'm sorry, I also have a lot of things that I'm not mature enough. That's it." The other party hung up the phone. After Masako put down the phone, it was almost ten seconds before the Minister of Criminal Affairs came back to his senses and spoke. "Hey, quickly rewind and prepare to analyze the sound." "Yes!" The subordinate hastily operated the tape recorder.

"Ma'am, is that man's voice familiar to you just now?" asked the head of the first search section.Masako didn't answer, but just stared straight at a point in the sky. At this time, Liangfu came back. "I brought 100 million yuan here." He put a translucent garbage bag containing bundles of banknotes on the square marble table. Zhengzi looked down at the garbage bag expressionlessly, his face was distorted like a female ghost, his teeth were clenching, and everyone could hear it clearly.Yoshio held his head in his hands and curled up into a ball. "What's going on here!" Her voice echoed in the reception room of more than fifty stacks (Note: Japan's area measurement unit, 1 stack is about 180cm×90cm=1.62㎡). "100 million yuan? Kidnapping my baby Kenta just for this insignificant 100 million yuan? There is such a ridiculous thing in the world! 100 million yuan, what is this? A bad horse is more than that. 100 million yuan, It's only 100 million yuan." She beat her chest and said, "If it's just for this little money, there's no need to kidnap Kenta, as long as you come here and open your mouth, won't you give it to him?"

After hearing Zhengzi's words, several detectives present wanted to say something, but they all lowered their heads again, frightened by the hostess' aggressiveness. "Minister Noda," Masako walked up to the head of the prefectural police, "the fact that some gangsters kidnapped the heir of the Fukufu family for a mere fraction of a penny is enough to prove the extent of the corruption of law and order. Even to restore the reputation of the police, we must definitely take this The culprit was arrested and brought to justice.” "Yes, yes, of course." Noda stood up, standing straight and speaking loudly.

At this time the phone rang again, but it was only for investigators.A young criminal policeman picked up the microphone, took notes while listening, and then looked at several superiors and said, "The results of the tracking call are out." Noda's expression suddenly brightened: "Where did you call?" "Uh..." The detective scratched his head and said, "It seems to be from Yaoundé." "Yaounde? Where is this?" "It is the capital of the Republic of Cameroon." "what?"