Seeing that Yu Zhen had no expression on her face, Willie was very worried.

Judging from the time he spent with his master, he found that Master is a good person. He treats him and other senior brothers well, and even treats Roman well.

But the more this happens, the more worried he becomes.

Because if such a person does not touch his bottom line, everything is easy to say.

Once he crosses the line, God knows what he will do?

Just like himself, he was taken to Mount Everest for his pilgrimage because of his idea of ​​Baiyun Village. He would never forget that unforgettable past.

Now these stupid kidnappers have actually kidnapped their junior brother. This is no longer touching the bottom line, it is simply tearing the bottom line.

So he was worried that his master would get angry, and if he had a big fuss in San Francisco, it would be no fun.

So he asked quickly, "Master, why don't we call the police?"

"Call the police?" Yu Zhen frowned, "The police on your side feel unreliable."

Willie was speechless.

"Then...what should we do?"

"It's very simple," Yu Zhen said, "I haven't eaten for half a night. Let's eat something first, then find a hotel to have some rest, so that we will have the spirit to discuss how to develop the market tomorrow."

What?

Willie thought he had heard it wrong.

My junior brother has been kidnapped. Not only did you not call the police to save him, but you were also leisurely preparing to go to have a meal?

Isn’t this junior brother your own disciple?

"But what about Junior Brother Luo Bian?"

"He told me just now, don't worry about him."

“When did you say it?”

"You watch the video yourself..." Yu Zhen stopped, "I forgot that you can't speak Chinese, so I'll tell you, Luo Bian just said it in his lips."

Willie opened the video again and found that Luo Bian's lips were constantly moving.

As for what he said, he naturally couldn't understand.

Recently, he has been working hard to learn Chinese, but it is too complicated. So far, he has only learned dozens of words.

But this is good, at least you don’t have to worry about your master... getting angry.

That's right, it should be a furious.

So he simply turned off his phone, took Yu Zhen to have a meal and looked for a hotel.

...

In an inconspicuous hut outside the city, a Chinese man looked at the time on his phone from time to time.

His name is Zhang Kun, and he is an international student who comes to San Francisco.

But because of some things, he not only cannot go to school, but may also be prosecuted.

The only way is to get a lot of money right away.

But his family is not particularly wealthy, so he can't count on it. In San Francisco, he has no way to make a lot of money at once.

Just when he was in a state of turmoil and desperately prepared to jump into the sea to commit suicide, he suddenly met Luo Bian and asked him for directions.

He has been in San Francisco for several years and rarely cared about domestic affairs, so he didn't know that Luo Bian was a star. However, through the brief conversation between the two, he learned that Luo Bian should be very rich.

In the end, he failed to control himself, tricked Luo Bian into this place, and then kidnapped him.

After some inquiry, he learned that Luo Bian was here to find someone and was looking for a rich man from the United States, so he called Willie to ask for money.

He knew it was a crime, and if he was caught, he would go to jail, but he also had a great chance of escape.

But if he can't get the money, he will really go to jail.

So now he was a little nervous. As soon as the agreed time came, he quickly called Willie again.

But he never expected that the other party would turn off the phone!

Even if a few police officers rushed in now, he would not be so surprised.

Why does the other party shut down?

Could it be that the one named Willy doesn't care about Luo Bian's life?

He hesitated for a moment and unbuttoned the tape on Luo Bian's mouth.

"How is it?" Luo Bian asked.

"It's shut down," Zhang Kun is in a bad mood now, and he doesn't know what to do next, "Is he your friend?"

"Of course, it may be that the electricity suddenly ran out," Luo Bian said, "or you call it later."

That's all I can do.

Zhang Kun inserted his finger into his hair, feeling deep despair and helplessness.

"Anyway, I'm idle, can you tell me what happened?" Luo Bian asked.

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Why is that okay?" Luo Bian raised his hand, "I have been kidnapped by you, it doesn't matter? Tell me, maybe I can help you."

"Let your friends send the money here is the greatest help."

"He will definitely give you money," said Luo Bian, "but if you let me know why you did this, maybe I can still tell him not to call the police."

Zhang Kun shook his head, he didn't believe Luo Bian's words at all.

He was kidnapped and extorted hundreds of thousands of dollars. How could the other party not call the police?

He was no longer that innocent child in San Francisco for a few years.

This incident made him more deeply understand the indifference and selfishness of human nature, so words like Luo Bian were either too naive or delaying the army.

Seeing that he refused to say it, Luo Bian was a little helpless.

Before being kidnapped, he chatted with Zhang Kun for a while and learned that he was studying at the San Francisco Conservatory of Music, majoring in piano, and had participated in dozens of major performances around the world.

When he arrived at Zhang Kun's "home", Zhang Kun also played a song for him, which surprised him.

What surprised him was that when Zhang Kun was playing the piano, he actually felt the fluctuations of spiritual energy around him.

Although it is only a little bit subtle, it is also amazing.

So he decided that instead of following the master, he could not do anything, he would stay here and maybe he could find some interesting things.

But I didn't expect Zhang Kun to trust him.

He has heard people say that after living abroad for a long time, it will become more and more difficult to trust others. Now it seems to be true.

So he used a gentle force to break the rope on his hands and feet.

Zhang Kun was stunned on the spot, thinking that he had seen a monster.

"How did you...how did you do it?"

"It's just a little bit more forceful."

"Then why did you want to be tied up by me before?"

"Because I found you are a very interesting person and you should have encountered a very troublesome thing," Luo Bian sat down on the chair with a smile, "Why don't we have a good talk, I really want to help you."

What else can Zhang Kun say?

Luo Bian is so powerful that he will definitely not be able to beat him, and he will not be able to escape even if he can.

This made him smile bitterly: "Am I just failed like this? I can't even do a kidnapping well."

"To be honest, you are not this material, you are more suitable for playing the piano."

Zhang Kun shook his head and said, "Maybe I can't play the piano in the future."

"Why?"

"It's all because I'm too careless."

It turned out that in order to earn some extra money for himself, Zhang Kun worked as a piano private training student for a girl last year, and then the two couldn't help but rolled the bed sheets.

At that time, he didn't know that the girl was only seventeen years old, six years younger than him!

But it was nothing at that time. It was not until a few months later that her belly bulged, that he realized how stupid he had done.

The girl and her parents gave Zhang Kun two choices.

Either he will have an abortion of the child, but he must pay 500,000 yuan in nutrition, otherwise he will give birth to the child and face legal sanctions.

In American law, it is a very serious crime to have such a thing happen to teachers and students.

If you go to jail, Zhang Kun's artistic career will be ruined.

"So you think of the wrong way?"
To be continued...