Fortunately, the kidnapper is Blue Zhanfei.

If the kidnapper had stolen my phone, he might have despaired and vomited blood on the spot.

He just opened ..., and the screen lit up:

A margin call message came in, with a balance of negative $100.

The kidnapper fell silent, to the point where the sound of the wind could be heard.

He looked up at me for a moment, his eyes seeming to confirm: "Bro... have you been kidnapped before?"

Then he casually clicked on a loan app in my phone.

The next second, the whole phone started ringing wildly:

"You have 500,000 pending repayment, please handle it as soon as possible."

The kidnapper gasped, his expression changing from fierce to understanding, from understanding to sympathy, and finally to fear of being implicated.

He shoved the phone back into my hand and said quietly:

"Bro... you should hurry back, it's more dangerous outside than here."

I hadn't taken five steps out when I heard him yell at his accomplice:

"In the future, definitely don't look at how he brags before kidnapping!"