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Chapter 66: The Price You Open

"Uh, let me ask you, which gang are you from?"

Under the "threat" of the two men, Russell walked into the alley where the other party came out and walked towards the other end of the alley.

"Shut up!" A black man shouted fiercely, and the gun in his hand pressed Russell's waist hard, and said, "If you talk nonsense, you will kill you. What kind of gang we are, can you know?"

Russell grinned, paused, stood there, and said, "Since you said that, come and beat me to death."

The two men looked at each other, and one man used the gun in his hand to hit Russell's chest and said fiercely: "Don't think I really don't dare to shoot. I haven't killed anyone!"

Russell smiled and said fearlessly: "Ordinary robbers only catch people for money or sex. As for me, sex is impossible. As for money, you didn't ask for it. And as soon as you catch me, you would take me to other places. What does this mean?"

"You are just small characters who obey others' orders."

"So, don't scare me. If I don't cooperate, if there is a conflict and hurt me. When I arrive at the place and I don't cooperate with the person who catches me, who will be the one who will suffer?"

"Pai!" Russell patted the other person's face and said, "A small character is a character, you must have self-knowledge."

The man's face changed when he was patted by Russell. He gritted his teeth and stared at Russell fiercely, as if he wanted to kill Russell.

"Ahem!" Another man with a scar on his face coughed lightly, pulled the black man's arm, and said, "Don't be impulsive!"

"Hmph!" The black man snorted angrily and said to Russell: "Go away!"

Russell said with interest: "Tell me the name of your gang and I will cooperate with you."

The black man shouted angrily: "Don't be too arrogant!".

Russell smiled with his arms folded, without any awareness of the kidnapped, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so arrogant."

"This unknown gentleman..." Scarface looked at Russell coldly and said, "You are right. We are just small characters, why do you have to worry about us?"

"To be honest, the order our boss gave us is to try to bring you back intact, but it is just a try."

"If you don't cooperate, we can only use some other methods to take you away. If you hurt you at that time, it will not be good. We will be punished at most when we go back, but the main reason is that you don't cooperate, not us. Even if you are punished, it won't be serious. Do you think? This gentleman?"

Russell unexpectedly glanced at the other party and said, "You are right."

"What an unexpected surprise, you can see clearly."

After tidying up his clothes, he continued, "If a person like you has such knowledge, it would be a bit wronged to be a subordinate."

"Let's do it!" Russell looked at the two of them with a smile, "I am Russell Bloom, the owner of Bloom Technology."

Hearing this, the two were slightly stunned. Even they had heard of the name of Bloom Technology. They knew that it was a super company with the best game park in the world. That game park was just the place where they would occasionally imagine going inside and enjoy their own lives.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize me. As long as you search online, you should be able to find my photos."

Russell smiled faintly and said, "If this is the case, let's do a business."

"What business?" Scarface moved his heart, asked, and at the same time gave the black man a wink, let the black man look at Russell, and then took out his cell phone.

"What can you get by bringing me over? Do you have money? How much can you get?" Russell asked with a smile.

Scarface looked at the photos displayed on his phone, nodded to the black man, looked at Russell and said, "What do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is that as long as you let me go, I can give you some money." Russell's voice was full of temptation, and he said slowly: "With this money, you can leave Gotham and do whatever you want."

"How many?" the black man asked unconsciously.

"One million?"

"Ten million?"

"One hundred million?"

As Russell continued to increase the numbers, seeing the obvious expressions of the two of them, Russell said lightly: "Or you can get the price."

"How do we believe what you said is true?" Scarface couldn't help asking, after all, he couldn't resist the temptation of money.

Russell said in a plain tone: "When I give you the money, you will let me go. Then you can share the money equally. This is much better than when you are a thug and you lose your life, right?"

Scarface and the black man looked at each other, took a quick breath twice, and gritted their teeth and said, "Then it's 200 million!"

"No problem!" Russell responded without changing his expression and said leisurely: "Two millions, even if two people share equally, one person can get 100 million. This is a good deal."

"Okay! That's it!" Scarface said, looking at the two people who were originally waiting for them in the car on the other side of the alley, got out of the car and walked towards them, and gave the black man a wink.

"Why are you doing so hard? What are you doing?"

"Go away quickly! My girl is still waiting for me, don't waste my time of enjoying me!"

Looking at the black man and scarfaced standing there, the two men who got off the car were urging impatiently.

Scarface and the black man looked at each other, and the next second, gunfire started.

Not two sounds, but...three sounds!

Looking at the dead two people and Scarface, Russell was a little surprised. He thought Scarface would kill the black man first?

Unexpectedly, this black man who seemed to be not very quick-witted started first.

"Hu, Hu!" He let out two quick breaths. The black man glanced at the corpse on the ground, lowered his voice, stared at Russell with his red eyes, and said, "I want a billion!".

Russell raised his brow and said, "I hate the changes in the things that have been said..." He paused, and when the black man wanted to speak, he smiled faintly and said, "However, because you are so courageous, I can agree."

The black man pointed at Russell with the gun in his hand and said hurriedly: "Don't talk nonsense, go!".

Russell shrugged, and walked towards the car on the other side of the alley in the opposite direction. However, after only a few steps, a loud shout full of righteousness amid the rapid footsteps, followed a figure that appeared in the alley.

"Stop!" The man in a suit pointed at the black man with the weapon in his hand and said, "Take off the weapon! Let the hostages go! Or I will shoot!".
Chapter completed!
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