Chapter 433 Make a Choice

The sound seemed to come from the distant sky, with bursts of cold, and it seemed to be a mechanical synthesis sound, but there were still human feelings in the sound. It's hard to explain how it came out, but the moment it sounded, it seemed that the temperature of the whole room had been reduced by several degrees.

Li Abo's reaction speed far exceeded that of his apprentice. Hearing this strange sound, he began to shout at the pager: "The power is cut off! Cut off the power of the whole hospital!"

Unfortunately, the excellent sound insulation room made Uncle Lee's voice unable to spread, and his cry was doomed to be futile.

Anzai's reaction was a little slower than his master's. He turned around to knock on the door of the ward so that the beautiful little nurse with peach blossom eyes could call for help. As a result, his hand had just touched the hydraulic door of the metal frame, and an electric current had flowed through his arm, making Anzai bounce back more than half a meter away.

The current did not scare Anzai. He almost fell to the ground and grabbed the thermos bottle at the head of the bed. He raised the thermos bottle and hit the door.

This time, no one stopped Anzai. The thermos water bottle came out and hit the door of the ward.

The strange voice sounded again.

"It's useless. Even if someone is called, they can't open the door."

An Zai felt a little, and then he knew that the other party wanted to call someone and let others watch his master and apprentice's predicament at this moment.

Li Abo turned countless thoughts in his heart. His eyes first fell on the TV set where the TV program was being played, and then he saw the computer table next to the TV.

"Smash the computer!" Li Abo knew that this computer was probably a way for others to monitor himself, and his judgment was accurate and rapid.

Anzai took the order and rushed over like a gust of wind, holding up the computer and dropping the camera and monitor on it to the ground.

If a typical otaku sees this scene at this moment, he will be heartbroken. The huge 27-inch monitor is smashed to pieces, and even the high-definition camera above it is not spared. Anzai's action was decisive and resolute, and this time he did not encounter the situation of electric current paralysis.

The computer was broken, and Li Abo asked Anzai to cut off the power of the TV.

After the prodigal master and apprentice instantly damaged the two most expensive appliances in the whole room, Uncle Li took a breath and covered his unhealed chest wound and said, "Try the phone. Don't expect too much."

Anzai took out the phone and found that there was still a signal on it.

"Master, you can get through."

"Fight, call Luo Yang." Li Abo gasped and said, "Let him go to the computer room quickly, shut down the computer network in this building, and also cut off the power."

Anzai didn't dare to neglect and quickly dialed.

After dialing the phone, it keeps showing that it is dialing, but there is a signal but it can't get through.

After Ann tried twice, Li Abo sighed and stopped his apprentice.

"No, you can't get through."

"But there is obviously a signal..."

"That makes you feel hopeful." Li Abo shook his head and said, "If you can see hope, it will be more painful."

The sound in the loudspeaker sounded at the right time: "Now that you know, let's play games, dear."

Li Abo still doesn't know how his voice was collected. He continued to look around the whole room doubtfully, and now it seems that there are traces of being tamped. This suspicion of gains and losses has not appeared in Li Abo's life for a long time. He doesn't even believe whether he has really been cheated by the other party. Maybe the other party can't see his expression or hear the sound, but his prediction ability is relatively strong.

In order to prove that the speculation was correct, Li Abo suddenly shouted, "We are a poor father and son. What do you want to do?"

The voice reacted quickly and simply, and even with a trace of coldness: "Li Qingyao, do you think others will come to trouble without knowing anything?"

Li Abo's heart slowly sank. He didn't know how the other party continued to track him. Now he began to feel that this advanced and warm ward was like hell.

"Don't worry, it will take them two or three minutes to arrive." The voice continued, "Before that, you two can warm up first."

In this case, Li Abo slowly calmed down, and the slow Aber-style kindness reappeared on his old face.

"I'm just an old man with nothing. What can you do with me? At worst, it's a death."

Anzai has been stunned. Although he has encountered all kinds of strong winds and waves, he can't help shouting, "Master!"

Li Abo waved his hand to An Zai and continued to say, "Everyone in our industry knows that there will be such a day. Is it okay for you to scare me with this?"

"Li Qingyao, you don't have to talk about being so single." The voice said, "I forgot to tell you. Just now, your savings were gone. Are you happy to hear this news?"

Li Qingyao's face, who was still smiling, changed again. His fat body almost bounced up from ** and shouted in a voice similar to a roar: "Nonsense!"

"You can guess whether what I said is true." The voice said, "You really don't have many hobbies. Save money is one thing, right?"

“............”

Li Qingyao stared at the loudspeaker and wanted to jump up to drag it down. He felt that the sound should have a stronger backhand. Even he even began to feel that even without the radio in the room, he could still hear this terrible and cold mechanical sound.

The voice still said unrelentingly, "Your apprentice probably doesn't know?" He, a poor master, has saved nearly one billion dollars in banks around the world.

An Zai, who was still staring at the radio, was stunned and turned his head to look at his master.

Li Qingyao hummed, "That was what I left for Anzai. What's so strange?"

"Real?" The voice said strangely, "I thought you only wanted to give this money to your own son. Oh, probably everyone doesn't know that you have a biological son, right?"

Li Qingyao's calmness just now suddenly disappeared again. He stared at the loudspeaker and said to An Zai, "Remov that thing!"

An Zai's expression hesitated for a moment, stood up straight and walked to the radio.

The voice seemed to still see everything in the room, and said, "Anzai, don't be busy. Although he doesn't intend to leave this money to you, I think it's too unfair, so I transferred 300 million yuan to you first."

With just one sentence, Anzai's action paused.

Everyone knows that their mission bounty basically fluctuates between $1 million and $3 million, and the interval after each completion is also particularly long. Just as Miss * rarely knows how much money the pimp can make, Anzai never thought that his master had accumulated such an amazing wealth, and he began to suspect that the quotations he heard were fake.

A person feels that he feels very bad about being fooled. An Zai is now very impulsive to ask if he is really a father's master and whether he has his own hard-earned money in those money.

I didn't expect that in a few seconds, the voice told himself that he had given himself 300 million.

When Li Qingyao saw An Zai's action, he suddenly felt bad and shouted, "An Zai, you idiot, this is provoking discord! Take it down quickly!"

The voice said calmly, "Don't worry, you can look at your bank account first."

An Zai hesitated for a moment and said to the air, "The computer is broken. I can't see it."

"Don't forget that your master never puts eggs in a basket." The voice still said calmly and even coldly, "Look at the bedside table, is there a laptop?"

“............”

Li Qingyao pulled off the hanging drops, jumped out of bed and went to open the bedside table, but An Zai grabbed the laptop first.

Getyway, an old brand commonly used by the U.S. military, is thick and practical, and does not look like a laptop at all. Li Qingyao wanted to grab the computer from his apprentice, but felt that doing so really made the voice fulfill his wish. He could only sigh helplessly and say, "Anzi, look, if that's really the case, the money is yours."

The voice smiled strangely and asked, "If it weren't for today, would you tell An Zai the truth?"

Li Qingyao did not answer. He knew that it was too late to refute now. His apprentice was probably estranged from him in his heart.

No one can keep calm in the face of huge wealth, even themselves.

Li Qingyao looked up at the loudspeaker hanging in the corner of the room and swore in his heart that if he got out of trouble, he would find the sound and kill the other party.

The boot time of the laptop is mostly long, and Li Qingyao is no exception. Anzai pressed the computer with a heavy breath, logged in to the online banking system of a foreign bank of his choice with a series of complex passwords, and finally saw the numbers on his deposits.

The dazzling nine-digit number, with a three-character head, was instantly magnified countless times in Anzai's eyes.

Li Qingyao, who also saw this number, sighed, looked up at the loudspeaker, and asked loudly, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just tell your apprentice how to get another 700 million." The voice said, "Anzi, you still have two minutes to think about it now. Those idiots are still struggling in the computer room. Your master's physical strength is not as good as before. Walking out of here, you can enjoy your life, say goodbye to the past, and no longer be a killer.

Anzai stared at the number for a while and trembling with excitement. Even the most ruthless person is excited in the face of such a sudden huge wealth, let alone a young man in his early 20s? Usually, the teacher's teachings and love are not as important as the numbers in front of him. An Zai knows that even the 300 million dollars in front of him can be free for a lifetime, provided that his master does not take back the money.

But this is in the master's territory, as well as Luo Yang and others. An Zai knows very well that even if he does it, he may not be able to go out alive.

After hearing that snake-like **, An Zai raised his head, looked at his master, and firmly refused, "No, I won't betray my master."

"No, you don't have to betray your master." The voice said, "You just need to make a decision for your master."

Li Qingyao, who had been silent, just wanted to show a happy smile, and his expression froze in an instant.

"What?"

"You decide the life and death of your master." The voice said, "Shen, your master and apprentice already have a rift. Think about what he will do to you in the future. Death, you can pretend that you don't know, take his money and go away from home and enjoy your life. As long as you tell me whether your master should die or live, you don't have to do it yourself.

Li Qingyao and An Zai listened to this voice, and their expressions at this time were as wonderful as they could be.