"Bai Fuchun has been captured!"
He Jinian was already crying. "He must have been tortured badly too! Patriarch, I know I'm a little confused right now. I don't dare stop the car because I'm worried they still have people chasing me..."
The Patriarch truly had no idea what to do.
He Jinian was usually calm and steady, someone who could be entrusted with great responsibility.
But today, He Jinian was mentally deranged, his logic a mess, and there was something wrong with him altogether.
The Patriarch could make out the general gist, but he had no idea why things had turned out like this.
"Now, tell me everything from beginning to end, in detail!"
"I'm driving. Send someone to meet me!"
"I can send someone, but I need to know what happened first!"
"Sky Net's people captured us and demanded three hundred billion from us!"
The Patriarch felt that just hearing those words was... insane.
What the hell was that!? How did any of that connect? They captured you and demanded three hundred billion? Were they lunatics!?
"Why would they demand three hundred billion from you? Are they sick? Even robbers and kidnappers wouldn't open by asking for three hundred billion! Why would they think you could come up with three hundred billion!?"
"I don't know! It seemed to have something to do with someone called the God of Wealth. They demanded thirty billion from the God of Wealth, and the God of Wealth framed us, saying we had three hundred billion here and that we were in it together..."
"Why the hell is the God of Wealth involved now—"
The Patriarch was about to go mad. "I sent you to kill Lu Chengwen! Just get rid of one brat and come back. How did you stir up so much