Liu Zhongqi knew in his heart that these few children who touched porcelain on the street were not good goods, but human thinking has inertia, just like the stock investors saw that the stock rose today, and always felt that it would continue to rise tomorrow, a teenager who has never been bullied since he was a child. Seeing that the villain's character has improved slightly, I always feel that the other party may still have a personality.
So when he saw the bald head, his feet were nailed to the ground, he didn't want to run, and he didn't take precautions. After all, the group had just let him go and invited him to a brunch.
The bald head moved too fast, like a hawk rushing down from the sky and taking away a hare cub.
Liu Zhongqi didn't react at all, his throat was strangled by a big hand, and then his feet were in the air, and he was picked up by his bald head with his neck stuck. Because he couldn't breathe, his ears were filled with the wild beating of his heart, and there were bursts of hair in front of his eyes. black.
"The third one!"
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Not to mention Liu Zhongqi, even the lame second senior brother and Scarface were shocked and stared at the bald head in stunned eyes.
The bald face was shiny overnight, the blood in his eyes was like cobwebs, and the blue veins burst out on his forehead, like a legendary puppet who accidentally stepped into the realm of evil spirits and was possessed by a group of demons.
"Half a million," he said lowly and vaguely. "Tell this kid to bring half a million home."
Second Senior Brother shouted: "You strangled him!"
The bald head growled: "Or I'll strangle him!"
Liu Zhongqi began to lack oxygen, and his hands vainly clawed at his bald arm.
The boy who just turned sixteen, his skeleton has already jumped up, and other hardware seems to have not kept up, falling into the bald head, like a soft noodle.
Scarface blurted out, "Yes, but you can't strangle him before taking the money!"
Second Senior Brother: "Shut up! Make trouble! Get out of here!"
But Scarface's words were a little "on the spot", but the bald head listened to it, and he let go a little, and a rush of air swept into Liu Zhongqi's lungs, making him want to vomit.
"The third... Zhiyong," the lame second senior brother took a step forward, two decree lines hanging down at the corners of his mouth, looking old and tired, "don't be stupid, what time is it, I beg you You, you let senior brother save some snacks!"
The bald head was shaking, his lips were shaking, and his whole body seemed to be shaking.
"Let go!"
"I don't. Senior brothers, don't worry about it. This matter has nothing to do with you today. If something goes wrong, I will go to jail myself." Shaking his head, he suddenly burst into tears in his crazy and calm words, "Anyway, the four senior brothers , I'm the most unpromising, I'm the most disgusting, my sister has disliked me the most since I was a child, and my master also thinks that I'm stupid, I won't lose if I go in! I'll give my senior brother a life for another life!"
"Do you speak human words!" The lame second senior brother blushed with anger, "Do you have to be mad at me to be reconciled!"
Scarface stuck his head out meanly: "Just... let's just say that, if you strangle that child to death, his family won't necessarily give money, give money... The senior brother may not be cured well... You say something. Life for life, this, this transaction may not be successful..."
The lame man raised his hand and pushed him to a stagger, his scarred face shrank his neck and shoulders, not daring to make a sound.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind: "I think this makes sense."
The three kidnappers and one hostage were shocked collectively.
At the same time, the beggar gang issued a secret order, and a large net buried deep in the city foundation was pulled out, capturing the wind and grass in all directions.
Uncle Yang's water boiled, he asked Yu Lanchuan to sit for a while, stretched out a pair of hands covered with age spots, and slowly brewed kung fu tea, scalded the cup, dried the pot, poured the tea, and the water flowed: "Come on."
Yu Lanchuan took the cup absentmindedly, and just as he was about to speak, Lao Yang raised his hand to interrupt him: "Don't worry, wait."
The tea boiled, and Lao Yang said softly in the mist: "When I was young, I didn't drink tea, and I looked down on tea drinkers. When I get old, I was forced by my children and grandchildren to quit drinking, and I slowly learned about me. Wrong, drinking is a practice, drinking tea is a practice, walking, sitting and lying down is a practice, and emotions are also a practice. You have to sink your heart, Grandpa Yang will help you today, and you might kick your legs and go to the west tomorrow. , it has to be handed over to you young people, Xiaochuan, you have to learn to cultivate your own hearts."
Yu Lanchuan sipped the tea and did not accept the words of the ethereal elder: "Grandpa Yang, I think your attribution is inaccurate, so your suggestion is not feasible."
Lao Yang was dragged from the ancient temple in Hanshan to the conference room of the office building, and he couldn't find the north for a while.
Yu Lanchuan: "My younger brother is missing, there is a high probability that he will be kidnapped, and there is a high probability that he will suffer personal injury. I can't accept any bad result that may result in injury, disability or death, and I can't explain it to my parents, so I'm very, very anxious right now. You're calm about things because you have a sense of power and control in your gang, and control is often an effective weapon against anxiety. So when you look back, you find yourself becoming Qingyundan, in fact, it's probably not because you have cultivated the so-called 'heart', but because you have gained more control as you age and improve your abilities."
Lao Yang: "..."
The metaphysics class has become a social science theory class.
Yu Lanchuan: "I'm sorry, I'm talking so much nonsense now that I'm actually fighting anxiety."
At this moment, Lao Yang's phone rang, Yu Lanchuan sat up straight, and Yu Yan, who had been smoking outside, also rushed in.
Lao Yang gave the two of them a calm look, picked it up, and after a while, he hung up the phone and reported a few place names: "The brothers in these places reported that they had seen suspicious people, but they didn't. To be sure if it is what we are looking for, we have to confirm with your police."
Yu Yan jumped up and said, "Understood, let's go to the nearby surveillance cameras separately!"
"There is a lot of surveillance in places like Yanning. Really, I won't lie to you, there are no small corners like the back alleys of mud ponds, so you can escape. I don't know how many cameras have taken the Nitang back here, as long as the police narrow down the scope of their investigation, they have the skills to find you." Gan Qing stopped and stood less than two meters away from the rogue trio. He took out the wooden sign that was broken by the bald head from the bag, and politely asked the bald head, "Also, let me ask, is this what you left for me?"
The lame second senior brother who had torn off his bald head just now saw an outsider, but took a step forward and blocked his bald head: "Which way is the expert?"
"It's neither way nor high," Gan Qing helplessly spread out her hand, revealing a small wrist, her right hand was still trembling slightly, "That bald-headed elder brother was following me all the time, I was a little scared, So I'm pretending to be a ghost, but it's actually nothing, it's that part of the area that I'm familiar with but not familiar with. There are a few places that look like dead ends - in fact, there is a small gap that can be drilled through. , I even hit you with the plastic gun that the child was playing with, and I didn't expect it to hit you, maybe you were drinking that day."
Bald head: "… "
"That's probably the case. If you don't have a place to spread the fire, you feel that you can beat a woman at ease, then you can beat me. Anyway, I came here, and I can't handle it. As long as I don't kill you, no one will look for it in the future. You are troublesome." Gan Qing said in a low voice, "Let the child go. When the police arrive, the nature of this matter will change."
After listening to Liu Zhongqi, he didn't know where to get a handful of heroic courage, and struggled violently: "You hurry... uh... run!"
Gan Qing sighed - this child remembers eating but not beating, probably because it didn't hurt, but fortunately, it doesn't seem to have suffered any guilt.
"Spoil your mother's fire!" The bald head ran and said with a crying voice, "Let this kid get 500,000 at home, stop talking nonsense!"
"I don't know what you want 500,000 yuan for," Gan Qing took a few more steps towards them, and looked at the bald head calmly, "but now that the police have filed a case, you have seen TV and you know that the police will not let them You pay people and money. What are you going to do then? You don't really know, do you?"
Scarface pushed her subconsciously: "Don't come here!"
Gan Qing was like a fluttering kite. She was pushed back several steps by Scarface's slap. The ground in the urban village was uneven, and she stumbled and fell. The rag bag on her shoulder also rolled on the ground. A layer of floating soil.
She hurriedly stretched out her arms to support herself, and her palms immediately rubbed the skin.
Gan Qing let out a "hiss" and smiled bitterly: "Brother, you really did it with me."
The lame second senior raised his shoulders slightly, and stood up straight thoughtfully. Those who have practiced will not stretch their arms to support the ground when they fall backwards, which is very easy to get injured. class.
Maybe because she was afraid of falling again, Gan Qing simply sat on the ground and didn't get up. She clapped the dust on her hands, and she smiled: "I always think that people who really want money will do things a little bit more, you are Throwing fire - complaining about people who want money, people who spend money, complaining that they are not good enough and can't make money... Borrowing wine to drown my sorrows, when I wake up from alcohol, I complain that I can't keep my mouth shut..."
"Shut up!" The bald head spat out foul language.
Gan Qing's expression didn't change, as if the sound of a dog's bark was in his ears. At this moment, the lame second senior brother suddenly shot, but not to deal with Gan Qing, but to cut his palm sideways and hit his bald elbow. The bald-headed arm that was holding Liu Zhongqi's neck suddenly lost its strength, and the lame second senior brother pulled Liu Zhongqi out.
Almost at the same time, the bald head reacted, shouted loudly, and clasped Liu Zhongqi's shoulders reluctantly.
Lame Second Senior Brother: "Loose, hand!"
The bald head scratched his neck and panted heavily.
The corners of Gan Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and she was very fond of this kind of infighting.
She felt that the heat was almost over, so she took out the magic stick tone that was fooling people in the store, and quietly inserted a sentence next to it: "Brother, you use wine to drown your sorrows, you regret when you wake up, and you use people to spread fire, and you will regret it later. , there is essentially no difference between these two things. Since you hate your alcohol addiction so much, why do you keep doing this? How many times can a pit trip you?"
The bald head trembled.
Gan Qing: "Before the police came, everything was in time. You let him go now, it's not kidnapping and extortion. Sometimes you make a wrong move, and all your life is waiting for you is a thorny path. Can't turn around, is it worth it?"
The bald head didn't know how much he heard, but the lame second senior brother was slightly taken aback, as if he was in a trance.
Scarface was so anxious that he wanted to cry: "Third Senior Brother, hurry up!"
Second Senior Brother came back to his senses, his eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his voice: "The matter of money, Senior Brother's illness, let's find a solution together, and be obedient."
The bald head's cheeks were tensed, and after a while, the fingers that were about to pinch into Liu Zhongqi's flesh finally released the force.
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
The lame second senior brother pulled the boy who was about to cry to his side: "Zhiyong, you..."
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The police who locked the kidnapper's position arrived at this moment.
A few minutes earlier, they would meet a vicious criminal, arrest him or kill him, as it should be. A few minutes later, the lame second senior brother will return Liu Zhongqi to Gan Qing. This matter may be reduced to a small matter.
However…
It may be that fate also bullies the soft and fears the hard, and God only picks the unlucky ones to play.
Gan Qing was stunned for a moment, but instead of being surprised, she thought, "It's broken!"
The lame second senior brother and the bald-headed brother were shocked and subconsciously did the same thing-they both exerted their strength at the same time and pulled Liu Zhongqi towards them. , put his arms around him, just stuck between Liu Zhongqi's nose and mouth.
What the cripple thought was: The third child is still young, and I, the crippled man, will bear the burden for him.
What the bald head thought was: I can't implicate senior brother.
They have been wandering on the fringes of society all the year round. When they see a person in uniform, they subconsciously feel guilty. For a while, in their minds, there seems to be no third way apart from "resistance" and "confession and surrender".
Only those who are able to live with ease can open up their minds, and those who are cornered do not know how to adapt.
But what these two grabbed was a big living person. If the left and right were really dragged, Liu Zhongqi's small neck would have to be broken on the spot!
At this moment, a ghostly shadow swept past, and a thin hand inserted out of thin air—