Generally speaking, kidnappers treat hostages harshly in winter, and they treat hostages who have escaped under their own eyes even more like a Siberian cold snap—if it wasn’t for the teenagers who delivered the meals, the kidnappers who caught up would have almost beaten them by the side of the road. Dead Jiang Ling.
As for the passers-by Gan Qing and Yu Lanchuan, although they have nothing to do with them, who made them catch up
So the car was confiscated and people took it away.
Yu Lanchuan said blankly, "I want to change the interior, the seat cushions, all of them."
"Then why don't you buy a new car?" Gan Qing leaned lazily against the railing of the pickup truck, not knowing whether it was because she was thin, or because the kidnappers were particularly merciful to her, even though her hands were twisted behind her, she still looked Very relaxed and relaxed, "Go back and I'll find you a place to wash your car, let's disinfect it, and you'll be fine, darling, you have to live according to your life."
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Yu Lanchuan glanced at her.
"Okay," Gan Qing sighed and said decisively, "Change."
Yu Lanchuan was satisfied, his eyes leaped over the frightened Jiang Ling and landed on the boy. The skin on one side of the boy's face was swollen to the point of translucent, there were several horrific bloody handprints on it, and his eyes were squeezed into slits - he had just been beaten for Jiang Ling.
Yu Lanchuan: "Hey, are you okay?"
The boy glanced at him and shook his head slowly.
Jiang Ling cried and said, "It's all me..."
"It was my third uncle who beat me," the boy's voice was a little vague, "he won't beat me to death, don't cry."
Jiang Ling was stunned, Yu Lanchuan and Gan Qing exchanged a vague look. In fact, when the kidnappers started, Yu Lanchuan almost couldn't hold back, and was held back by Gan Qing. Old Jianghu could see which style of play was killing people, and which one just looked fierce.
Gan Qing: "Why, your family is a bandit?"
"No, I believe in that Paradise of Elysium. My father, my grandmother, and the third uncle... The people living in the mountains here are all relatives, and many people follow the letter." The boy glanced at Jiang Ling lightly. , "The one who looked at you last night was my second cousin."
Jiang Ling's eyes widened: "You... When you escaped with me last night, you told me that you couldn't call the police and that your mobile phone had no signal... "
"Well, I lied to you." The boy said calmly, "I don't want to call the police. I just want to run away by myself. I'm tired of staying here. Since I don't go to school, I plan to go out and explore. I'll go to the county seat first and take the train. Looking for my parents. It's a matter of the way to get you, and I don't plan to care about the others."
Jiang Ling: "But they are cult members!"
The boy glanced at her indifferently: "Yes, what's the matter."
Jiang Ling: "…"
"If you don't believe in this, you will also believe in others. People are like this. No matter the true god or the false god, there is always someone in the family. If you don't believe in something, what do you want them to do?" The boy turned his head away, looking at the dim sky behind him, "Your city The people inside are lively, we are different, we only have this, we have no choice."
Fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys are like camel thorns growing in the desert. They are accustomed to windy eyes and dusty faces, and they have almost cultivated an unremarkable divinity.
Gan Qing pretended to be surprised and asked him, "Aren't these kidnappers all your relatives?"
"No," although he is divine, but the young man is not deeply involved in the world after all, and she was easily deceived by her, "In the past two days, there have been a lot of people who I don't know, and a lot of 'tutors' from other places. ."
Gan Qing turned to Yu Lanchuan and blinked - it seemed that the Paradise of Elysium was under siege and had no place to stand, and all the fish that slipped through the net came to join forces.
In this way, the pickup truck pulled a hostage who failed to escape, a traitor who had eaten inside and out, and a pair of unfortunate "passers-by", through the narrower and more winding mountain road, to an abandoned cement factory.
The cement factory used to be a pillar industry in this area, but it was shut down due to environmental protection issues. Looking forward to a savior turned out, can bring a little hope to the lifeless life.
Several gray chimneys stood side by side, and the walls of the courtyard were almost removed by the villagers. A few years ago, the mountain road used for trucks was covered with weeds, and it was lush green by the dung of cattle and sheep.
This is a "Feng Shui Treasure Land". The terrain is very high. It is backed by a dense forest on the hillside. There is only a winding road in front of it. Even if the police know they are here, the police car can only come up from one road, and they will be found if they don't drive halfway up the mountain. That's enough. The kidnappers killed the hostages, then got into the woods to retreat.
Yu Lanchuan and the others were pushed into the factory where the hostages were being held. The guards, who were relatively loose, became nervous now. Seven or eight men surrounded them, and if anyone saw something wrong, they would strike. They were locked up for a day. When it was dark, the third uncle who delivered the meal came in once and said a few words to the boy. Money confiscated.
Gan Qing, who was nestled in the corner, lowered her eyebrows and glanced calmly.
"What are you looking at?" One side of the boy's face was just swollen, and the other side was about to slap his cheeks. "Young people are like this, like my grandfather and my grandmother, they don't care about me at all, anyway, they will soon reach that 'Elysium' 'Go, the relatives here are the stones on the side of the road."
Gan Qing asked inaudibly, "How many are there?"
The boy looked up at her: "Why, do you still want to run?"
Gan Qing pursed his lips and smiled, noncommittal.
"Stop dreaming." The boy swept his eyes away from the lifeless hostages and lowered his voice, "Impossible, the believers will not talk about it, there are mainly five or six 'Tutors', those people are very powerful, ordinary people Seven or eight people are not opponents, if you don’t have the ability, how can so many people believe it?”
Yu Lanchuan: "Where are the tutors?"
"Over there, the activity room of the original cement factory, the newest house is, you can see it at a glance." The boy pursed his lips very lightly, "Aren't you really going to look for..."
Before he finished speaking, he was shocked to see Gan Qing smiling and putting his index finger on his lips: "Shh—"
Where did this woman get another hand
The guards stared at the side for a day, and they were tired. Four of them were playing cards at the door, and the remaining three were sitting in the corner dozing off, one was boredly flipping through the brochure of Elysium, and one had a ride. Circling among the hostages without a hitch.
Just as the people patrolling around came over, they heard someone coughing, and the kidnapper subconsciously followed the sound and looked at Yu Lanchuan's gaze. Yu Lanchuan rolled his eyes like a textbook at him, and the kidnapper who was patrolling was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect such a bold "hostage". Sweeping over, who knew that he didn't hit the target, his ankle was caught first, the kidnapper looked shocked, and before he could scream, a figure swayed behind him like a ghost, and slashed it with a palm.
The kidnapper collapsed.
Yu Lanchuan let go, and Gan Qing skillfully supported the kidnapper's body from behind, just blocking her. The kidnapper who was looking at the picture album heard a faint movement, raised his head and glanced here. With the dim light, he only saw his accomplices dangling there, but he didn't care, and he was immersed in the inspiration of Elysium again.
Gan Qing gestured to Yu Lanchuan with his eyes - the four of mine at the door, and the two of you in the factory.
Yu Lanchuan frowned and shook his head—no, I am four and two.
Gan Qing glanced at the positions of the two kidnappers in the factory - they were too far away, you have long legs.
Yu Lanchuan: "…"
Unable to refute.
The two exchanged their sights only in a flash of light, and then, at the same time, they shot and smashed two light bulbs in the workshop, and the dark workshop turned dark in an instant.
The kidnapper facing the factory building on the door card table: "Hey, is there a power outage?"
"Maybe it's tripped. I'll take a look after this..." The man with his back to the factory didn't turn his head.
"Fuck off! It would be great if you finish two more at once."
"Hold!"
The attention of the other three people was immediately drawn back. One of them probed to check the pile of cards he had just played, and the other two turned over their own cards with their fingers. The expression on the face of the one who had just played the cards was very refreshing, as if "Get rid of toxins and feel relaxed." He stretched greatly, and he froze without stretching his waist - a noose was tied around his neck.
Before he could sound the alarm, a large amount of cement fell from the sky and was swept up by the night wind. The three of them at the card table were stunned by the violent hyena smoke. They only heard a few muffled noises. Rubbing his eyes, he was stunned to find that his companions were all lying down... A razor was pressing on his throbbing carotid artery.
Someone whispered in his ear, "Shh—"
At the same time, Yu Lanchuan had quietly dealt with the two people in the factory building, standing in front of the window under the moonlight, and gestured to Gan Qing.
Before Gan Qing could respond, someone in the distance suddenly shouted, "What are you doing!"
Gan Qing: "Oh, it's not good, the goddess has been working for too long and has bad luck."
The cement factory suddenly became noisy. In the dark, the activity room that the boy pointed to was really conspicuous. The "Xu family members" hiding there heard the movement and immediately came out to check: "What's the matter..."
A razor flew from a distance, smashing one of the men's face against the wall.
"Wan Muchun!"
Hearing these three words, the few who had rolled up their sleeves and were about to get ready immediately turned pale in shock. The believers at the bottom didn't know why, so they hurriedly followed. The group with the fastest response had already got into the car, and before they were discharged from the hospital, two believers ran in the face of them: "There are a lot of police cars down the mountain, and they are driving up!"
The rest of the people heard that they turned around and ran into the forest at the back door.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the forest, it was like a series of voice-activated lights, and the flashlights in the forest came on one after another.
The cement factory, which retreated from both sides and was easy to defend and difficult to attack, was made dumplings. In less than half an hour, one failed to run. From mentors to believers, they squatted in a row.
Gan Qing found her jeep and pulled out a signal transmitter from under the driver's seat: "It doesn't count if people take it away, and you still think about the car. It's not good to be petty and cheap."
Yu Lanchuan, who came over, said quietly, "Go down the mountain to change the interior."
Gan Qing was speechless, so he took out a pack of disinfectant wipes from the trunk and wiped it up and down for him. Uncle Yu sat up reluctantly and drove out the car slowly. .
He opened the car window, and the fragrance of disinfectant wipes wafted out with the soothing breeze, and people came to say hello from time to time.
"Little Master Yu."
"Lord Yu."
Those in ambush on the mountain are all Jianghu friends who usually live in this province. Yu Lanchuan has received tourists from the south and the north for four years and has made many friends.
Yu Lanchuan nodded one by one and said hard work. Some people joked: "Little Yu, you are in such a hurry to leave. There is still a bonus for assisting in handling the case, why don't you get it?"
"No, just treat it as after-sales service." Yu Lanchuan smiled and drifted away.
Before going down the mountain to change the interior of the car, they had to go to the scenic spot to take photos.
"It's just the right time to catch the sunrise from here." Gan Qing skillfully fiddled with the camera equipment in the back seat, and she still owed a feature article to a travel magazine.
Yu Lanchuan said coolly, "Is there any extra money for you to shoot the sunrise?"
The voice fell, and after hearing a "click", Gan Qing took a picture of his profile.
Yu Lanchuan: "...but I have to pay extra when I leave the country."
Gan Qing looked down at the photo she just took. The faint street light between the mountain roads gave Yu Lanchuan a hazy edge. People drifted away along the years, and the silhouette just solidified on the picture.
Gan Qing suddenly blinked: "Hey, I said, will you not want to live such a wandering life one day?"
Yu Lanchuan thought for a while, and answered frankly: "Not yet, it's uncertain in the future."
Gan Qing didn't say anything and looked up at him.
"Then it won't float," Yu Lanchuan said indifferently, "The Xu family will fail if they are prosperous. Isn't it almost cleaned up now? I can go back to find a job or start a business at that time. The circle has been disconnected. If these cults can’t be destroyed, we can still go overseas to settle down. How come we can’t find anything to do? If you want to settle down now, I will give you family financial management for the next three years. plan."
"I didn't ask you about your plan..." Gan Qing flipped her hair helplessly, and sighed with a smile, "Mr. Yu, what we are discussing now is the strategic height of life, don't lower the compulsion to the executive level."
Yu Lanchuan glanced at her in surprise: "I'm surprised that the word 'strategy' will be related to you one day - okay, what strategic issues do you want to discuss?"
Gan Qing: "What will your life be based on?"
Hearing this question, Yu Lanchuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
Gan Qing saw his familiar smile and knew that a wave of ridicule was about to come, and hurriedly stopped it in advance: "Speak human words."
"With your level of taking small pictures for third-rate magazines, you can ask questions of this level." Sure enough, Yu Lanchuan not only mocked, but also sat down with her employer, "Why should I stand on my feet? It's not rice planted in a place that doesn't move."
Gan Qing: "How do you go about it, go with the flow?"
"Who is not following the trend? Who can go against the times? Can Wang Jiusheng do it? Can Lao Yang's gang leader do it? Pursuing a sense of certainty in life is a false proposition." Yu Lanchuan shrugged and commented, "So, I am an executive. Level, you are the thug level—we are at this level, so don’t forcefully discuss such high-level issues.”
Gan Qing: "..."
"If you're sleepy, just go to the back and sleep for a while, why is it suddenly sad for spring and autumn?" Yu Lanchuan said, "I'll be a harbor for you when you're tired. How many square meters do you want?"
Gan Qing: "The castle is so big."
"Okay," Yu Lanchuan agreed without blinking, "You place an order in the Lego store, and I'll buy it for you."
"Who will fight for whom? I did it all last time, you are responsible for supporting and causing trouble!"
"The last time was 6-12 years old, suitable for you, you can't come if you are over 16 years old."
"... Yu Lanchuan, have you swelled a bit recently?"