But Jia Fei here had already picked up his car, drove out with a bang, and chased Ling Yizhou.
"Miss Jia, Miss Jia!" Zhang Yi called to Jia Fei's car.
Jaffe didn't hear it and the car was going faster than usual.
Her level of anxiety is similar to that of Ling Yizhou. From junior high school to high school and then to college, she and Xia Lin had happy quarrels, but they never had any bad feelings. They seemed to have become relatives. This time, if Xia Lin... Whatever happened, she would not forgive herself.
I will never forgive He Shusheng!
When the car turned at an intersection at high speed, Ling Yizhou's car suddenly rushed over and hit her bumper hard.
There was a bang. Ling Yizhou's collision was very skillful. He was fine, but the car's engine was completely broken.
Jia Fei stuck his head out of the car angrily and shouted, "Ling Yizhou, you are crazy!" At this time, he actually hit her car!
Ling Yizhou just glanced at her coldly, "Don't get in the way, otherwise I won't be polite to you."
After saying that, he drove away, leaving Jaffe alone at the intersection in a daze.
He really wants to find the kidnapper alone...
He hit her car because he was afraid that the kidnapper would know that there was a second one, which would be detrimental to Xia Lin.
Jia Fei got out of the car and walked around in circles several times, gritting his teeth and feeling like he was being spun around in a hurry.
After Ling Yizhou finished dealing with Jia Fei, he drove directly to Lianhua Road at the highest speed.
During this short time on the road, he thought about several possible situations that he might find next.
First, Zhao Jiayan killed him, flew away, and imprisoned Xia Lin.
Ling Yizhou touched the pistol in his arms and felt the angry texture on it.
Second, he killed Zhao Jiayan to avoid future troubles forever!
There is another possibility, that is, the kidnapper is not Zhao Jiayan, but no matter who it is, he will never tolerate it. Either he dies or the kidnapper dies, there are only two ways.
This time, Ling Yizhou burst out with the greatest anger.
It was already twenty minutes before we arrived at the abandoned factory. This was a suburb. Ling Yizhou's forty- to fifty-minute journey from the city was shortened by half.
When he got out of the car, the car made a chirping sound of relief. Ling Yizhou listened to the sound and looked around the abandoned factory sharply.
This abandoned factory is not big, but there are two standing old buildings. He is in the light now, and the enemy is in the dark. As soon as he gets out of the car, he immediately becomes the target of the enemy's gun. Maybe there will be a gun pointed at him now. And when he moved a step, a loud noise erupted.
Ling Yizhou smelled a strong smell of danger.
But he can't care so much now, all his brain cells are occupied by Xia Lin and the child.
He reached into his pocket, slowly took out his cell phone, and dialed Xia Lin's cell phone.
Xia Lin's cell phone should be in the hands of the kidnapper now.
"Ling Yizhou, you're finally here." Five seconds later, Zhao Jiayan's voice came from the other side of the phone.
Ling Yizhou frowned and inhaled. His guess was indeed correct. It was Zhao Jiayan who kidnapped Xia Lin!
"Where is she? I want to see her." Ling Yizhou growled.
"Are you anxious?" Zhao Jiayan laughed, "I'm really happy for Mumu. It seems that you really didn't bring anyone here, and you really thought about her safety."
Zhao Jiayan is observing the outside now!
Ling Yizhou suddenly raised his head and looked around, looking at the two dangerous buildings with eagle-like eyes, and finally saw a swaying light on the fourth floor of the second building.
Ling Yizhou immediately started and rushed to the fourth floor over there. He said on the phone: "If something is coming for me, don't touch her."
"Oh, it's really rare for Mr. Ling to be so humble." Zhao Jiayan gritted his teeth, but did not stop Ling Yizhou from going upstairs.
Ling Yizhou needed to divert Zhao Jiayan's attention, so he didn't dare to hang up the phone when he rushed upstairs, "I want to see her."
"Of course I'll let you see her." Zhao Jiayan laughed, "But before that, you must hand over the weapons you have."
At this moment, Ling Yizhou had already reached the third floor and found two tall men guarding the third floor, pointing guns at him and saying: "Hand over the pistols!"
Zhao Jiayan expected that he would carry a pistol with him and was afraid of his shooting skills, so he thought of this.
Ling Yizhou had a cold face and remained silent.
"Ling Yizhou, hand over the pistol, or I will break Mu Mu's right hand immediately. It would be romantic if we break off the left hand and the right hand, what do you think?" Zhao Jiayan threatened him on the phone, calling Xia Lin's nickname, but said it out The words were eerie.
At this moment, Zhao Jiayan is a pervert who is not inferior to Nan Jintian at all!
Ling Yizhou could only hand over the pistol.
The two tall and strong men on guard searched his body carefully and let him go after seeing that there were no other weapons.
Ling Yizhou went up to the fourth floor and finally found Zhao Jiayan by the window. He was also pointing a pistol at him.
Since Ling Yizhou was able to come here, he had already put life and death aside, and didn't pay much attention to the pistol pointed at him. He scanned the empty floor and did not see Xia Lin.
"What did you do to her?" Ling Yizhou said with a sullen face.
There are obstacles everywhere on this floor, and the view is very limited. The pillars are as wide as two people. It is easy to hide Xia Lin.
Ling Yizhou was about to take steps to look for it.
"Stop." Zhao Jiayan called to him, raised the gun, and fired the safety on the gun. The look on his face became ferocious. "Sit on that chair." He pointed to a chair next to him.
Ling Yizhou looked over there and saw that there was actually a chair placed there. On top of this dirty and dangerous building, the chair seemed a little strange without any dust.
"I want to see Xia Lin first!" Ling Yizhou disagreed. It had been more than ten minutes since he arrived here, and he had not seen any trace of Xia Lin. Every pore seemed to be roaring with worry.
"She's fine now." Zhao Jiayan narrowed his eyes slightly, "But if you don't do what I say, something will happen to her immediately!"
Zhao Jiayan's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Ling Yizhou's cheek bones were slightly exposed, "Zhao Jiayan, you should know the consequences of going against me. I advise you to let her go as soon as possible!"
"Your threats are of no use to me." Zhao Jiayan chuckled, "Haha, you caused me to lose an arm and an eye by Nan Jintian. Do you think the disabled person in front of you will be afraid of your threats now?"
As the two men's eyes met, lightning flashed.
After a moment of pause, Ling Yizhou finally walked towards the chair he was talking about.
With Xia Lin in his hands, he had no choice.
As soon as he sat down, a certain mechanism was suddenly triggered on the chair. There were two snapping sounds, and two wooden buckles suddenly protruded from the armrests, cuffing Ling Yizhou's wrists tightly!