On the hillside of the opposite mountain, there is a person hiding behind a thick tree.

This person is Zhang Feng, but tonight he looked really cunning with a clown mask.

At this moment, he was holding a telescope in his hand and was closely monitoring the movements on the other side.

However, because the surrounding environment was too dark, Zhang Feng could not see clearly the situation opposite, and could only vaguely see a black shadow moving slowly.

But soon, he felt the thin thread tied to the tree suddenly bounced.

Zhang Feng was shocked and couldn't help but feel happy.

He knew that this was because the other party had hung the safe full of banknotes on the line.

"Haha, Wang Chen, I won't be able to take you now." Zhang Feng thought with a sneer in his heart.

At the same time, Zhang Feng had to admire Zhao Wei's method.

Without contacting Wang Chen, you can easily take away the other party’s money from a long distance, but the other party has no choice.

Moreover, he followed the other party's advice. In order to prevent the safe from accidentally falling into the abyss in the middle of the journey, he spent a large price to buy the thin thread tied to the tree.

Thin threads are made of synthetic materials. Although they are very thin, they are very tough, and it is effortless to lift dozens of tons of goods.

Sure enough, when Zhang Feng raised the telescope again, he only saw a black shadow on the opposite side moving quickly towards him along the thin line.

Zhang Feng didn't feel nervous and improved his attention.

Soon, a black safe appeared in front of him, and the speed became faster and faster. He did not stop moving until he hit the trunk here.

Zhang Feng happily untied the safe from the line and couldn't wait to open it.

But when he was about to open it, he was a little stunned because it was a password box.

"Damn it, I actually played such tricks with me." Zhang Feng thought angrily.

But immediately afterwards, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took out a hammer from the electrician's bag placed on the ground.

"Fortunately, I was prepared." Zhang Feng said, without saying a word, he raised his hammer and smashed it at the lock on the password box.

After smashing it three times in a row, the lock fell down in response to the sound. After Zhang Feng threw the hammer aside, he quickly opened the password box.

In this area, piles of banknotes were filled with piles of money. Zhang Feng looked at these ill-gotten gains in surprise, without feeling excited.

"Grandma, what kind of fucking work is there? It's too easy to get the money." Zhang Feng said.

But immediately afterwards, he realized something was wrong.

What they asked for was 10 million, but although this password box was large in size, Zhang Feng was also an experienced person and knew that such a password box could not hold 10 million in any case.

This means that the other party has shrunk in terms of ransom.

With greed, Zhang Feng had already put the danger behind his head.

Before, he thought that the other party could give him millions, but now, with this box of money, he was thinking about how to get more money.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng immediately took out his cell phone and planned to send a text message to Wang Chen and ask for the remaining ransom.

Even, he had already thought about the information. If Wang Chen refused to give it, he would cut off one of Jiang Xue's fingers to show punishment.

However, before he could write the message, the thin lines on the trunk suddenly shook again. However, this time, the amplitude of the shaking was even more intense than before, and it seemed that the weight of the safe was heavier.

The weight is heavier, and the other side means more money is included.

Zhang Feng's mouth was cracked under the mask, and his eyes were staring at the thin line extending to the opposite side.

Now Zhang Feng only has money for nothing in his eyes, and he even thought about it. After today, he is using this method to ask for more money from Wang Chen and the others.

Soon, a black object opposite was sliding towards him as if it had just happened.

Zhang Feng looked at the box on the ground with excitement on his face, and when he thought of another box of money that was about to arrive, he felt that he would wave to him ten million.

The remaining moonlight was blocked by dark clouds, and at this time, the environment in the mountains became even darker.

Zhang Feng rubbed his eyes and wanted to see clearly, but his vision was not good. Even with the help of a telescope, he could not see clearly in such an environment. He could only judge the heavy safe to get closer and closer to him by the degree of pressing the thin line.

About forty seconds passed, Zhang Feng became a little anxious, thinking of taking the money and leaving immediately.

At this moment, the dark clouds dispersed and the moon poked its head out.

Then in the moonlight, Zhang Feng raised his telescope again to check.

But this time, Zhang Feng was set to be in place as if he had been petrified.

Under the mask, his mouth opened and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

From far to near, this time it was still a black safe, but unlike last time, under the safe, a person was holding the safe with one arm tightly, and along with the box, he was sliding quickly towards him from another mountain.

The moonlight shone on the face of this "flying man in the air", and Zhang Feng did not feel cold sweat.

"Wang...Wang Chen!" Zhang Feng exclaimed.

Immediately, he realized at the first time that he must not let the other party come here, otherwise he would be in trouble.

He never expected that Wang Chen was so brave that he dared to challenge the abyss with the strength of his hand alone, and there was no protection measure.

But what he didn't know was that this was just the most basic operation for the Northwest War King.

Without thinking, he subconsciously tried to tear off the thin thread with his hands, allowing Wang Chen to fall into the abyss and smash it to pieces.

However, this is a high-tech thin line that can withstand dozens of tons of weight. No matter how hard Zhang Feng used all his strength, the thin line could not be broken except for the deep pain caused by the hand.

Seeing that Wang Chen was getting tighter and tighter, now, without borrowing a telescope, Zhang Feng could clearly see Wang Chen's face that made him disgusted.

In desperation, Zhang Feng had a sudden inspiration and ran towards the big tree not far away every second.

On the trunk is the other end of this thin thread. He only needs to untie the thin thread to prevent Wang Chen from sliding to this side.

Squatting down, Zhang Feng began to think about untiing the thin line.

However, in order to ensure safety, Zhang Feng not only tangled the tree trunk many times, but also tied it into a dead knot in order to be more reliable.

Zhang Feng was so anxious that his forehead was covered with beans of sweat, and he tried his best to untie the thin thread. The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't untie it.

"Damn it!" Zhang Feng cursed angrily.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

"Do you need my help?"

Zhang Feng suddenly turned around. In the dark night, there was no one around. At this moment, someone suddenly went up the mountain and talked to him, which almost scared Zhang Feng's soul.

"You...who are you?" Zhang Feng shouted in horror, but immediately afterwards, he uttered and was knocked to the ground with a punch.
Chapter completed!