Yes, I don't know why. "
"It's only been a few days. I plan to hang it on Suzai's clothes for an experiment these days to see if there are any gaps. Who knew it was a coincidence." Qu Shitu's fingers were flying on the keyboard, holding a pen in his mouth.
"What the hell can't you do?"
Qu Shitu squinted at him, and smiled as calmly as an expert outside the world, "Young man, if you want a Gundam, I can make it for you."
After confirming that the two kidnapped people are still safe, Qu Shitu's tracking device can find the hiding place immediately, and Mrs. Jun is coaxed by the ghost festival to rest. Qu Shitu drank his coffee, made a phone call with Feng Sui, told them the general location of the two, and yawned.
Gui Ji went downstairs at this time, and said in a low voice, "Nowadays it is not convenient for Gui Ji's family to come forward with the police. It is the Gui Ji's family's mistake that Mr. Su was implicated by Zhao slave and kidnapped together. I am really sorry."
"Mr. Ghost Festival is serious, it should be."
"I will send people to follow your people. Since you dare to touch my Gui Ji's family, don't blame me for not giving them a way to survive." Gui Ji's voice is not heavy, but the anger in his words is very strong.
Qu Shitu and Qingyangzi looked at each other, knowingly did not answer.
The oniji family had already declined. Back then, the couple who headed the Huazuo family died in a shipwreck, leaving only the eldest daughter and younger brother. The Guiji family seized the opportunity, pursued Mrs. Jun, and took advantage of the opportunity of marriage with the Huazuo family to make a comeback. After several years of operation, he even mastered most of the resources and power of the Huazuo family, and annexed the territory. The nominal head is Mrs. Jun, but Guiji has already become the real power holder. At this juncture, Hua Zuo summoned the slaves to return, which was actually a moderate threat to Gui Ji. After all, for most of the old members of the Huazuo family who pay attention to status, Huazuo Zhaonu is their real young master.
The operator kidnapped Huazuo Zhaonu in broad daylight, of course it would be hard for Gui Ji to face him, as for whether Gui Ji wanted to take the opportunity to kill Huazuo Zhaonu, I don't know.
But right now, Huazuo Zhaonu was pushed into a small room and fell on the rough ground, a large bloodshot redness swelled from his elbow. Before he could catch his breath, someone pulled his hair and arms and stood up. The knots on his arms were untied, his arms were pulled high, and they were tied to the iron hooks on the wall. His knee was kicked violently from the side, and he fell to the ground half-kneeling. The rope pulled his arm up, and the sleeve was torn, and the blood-stained part was sticking wetly to his arm. Sand and gravel were still scattered on the ground, piercing hard into the knees, and the pain went up the bone marrow, forcing people to look up.
Not long after, someone opened the door and came in, squatted down in front of him, stretched out his hand to lift his chin, admired the painfully white face, but still bit his lips tightly and refused to say a word, and untied it after a while. blindfold.
The operator's fingers lingered on his face, Huazuo Zhaonu didn't struggle, but just looked at him coldly, with disdain in his eyes.
"It's really beautiful eyes." The operator sighed, "It's been twelve years, and I've been dreaming about this moment. At that time, you also looked at me with this kind of eyes. You know, I could have gouged out these eyes, but still I can't bear it."
"That bitch Lou Chenchen was also bewitched by your face and betrayed me. If I want to rescue you, I can only kill her. Anyone who robs me, I will kill."
"Do you know what I want to do to you? Just thinking about it makes my blood boil." The operator smiled, the laughter was deep and hoarse, unscrupulous, and his fingers ran down Huazuo Zhaonu's neck, slowly unbuttoned.
The iron chains that clasped both hands were like snakes firmly locking the wrists, making them unable to move. Rust rough rubbed against the skin near the wrists, and it soon became bright red. Blood was already oozing near the knee, and Huazuo Zhaonu's eyes were as cold as ice, "Player, you lost a finger twelve years ago, and what you lose today will be your life."
The operator laughed, stretched out his hand to hold his throat tightly, leaned closer and whispered, with a smile on his face, hissing like a snake, "My little master, I've been waiting for this moment to come."
In another room, Su Zhenzhen had his hands tied and sat on a wooden chair. Since he was very cooperative and witty, he was not worried about running away, and he couldn't get out even if he wanted to. In order to express his sincerity in cooperation, the operator took off his blindfold, leaving only two people watching him. A person squatted in a corner with his earphones plugged in, concentrating on playing games. A person leaned against the wall bored in every possible way. The rest are on the outside. The door was firmly closed. Su Zhenzhen calmly waited for the opportunity. After a while, the person who was squatting in the room playing games got up and said to go to the toilet. Su Zhenzhen heard him greet the person standing at the door, 1234, Su Zhenzhen was silent in his heart. Count, 4 at the door.
After a while, he opened his mouth and said to the person standing upright, "Is there any water? It's a bit hot, I need ice."
In particular, the operator had instructed that this person was a distinguished guest, so he should not be neglected. The person standing by the wall came over cursing and rummaged through several packages piled up on the ground.
After a while, the man came to the side, and the bottled water was brought to his mouth. Standing over, Su Zhenzhen muttered and stood up from the chair, approaching the person as if he wanted to drink water. Suddenly the backhand was a punch. The person who fed him didn't expect him to strike suddenly, and saw Su Zhenzhen break free from the knot, aiming in his direction, and hit the side of the face with a fist. Then he snatched the water bottle accurately and smashed it at a certain part of the back of his head, and the man fell to the ground without a sound.
Throwing the bottled water in his hand into the air to catch it, took two sips, put the bottle on the ground, and patted the robber's face. Su Zhenzhen kindly said thank you, then lifted the chair, removed the chair legs like a toy, waved it twice, and hid behind the door.
The person at the door heard the noise coming from inside, opened the door and entered, just showed his head, was kicked out by Su Zhenzhen, hit the railing and couldn't get up for a long time. He even knocked down the people behind him, and before the people standing on the other side had time to shout out, he was hit with a stick in the air, staring at him. Someone picked up a chair from behind and tried to sneak attack. Sensing the strong wind from behind, Su Zhenzhen dodged from one side of his body, and the chair hit the face of the person who was falling down in front of him impartially. Gushing, very nice. Turning around with a flying kick, the attacker was kicked directly onto the wall, Su Zhenzhen sighed, the men who performed the knife looked tall and uniformly dressed, and looked neater than the employees of his own company , How can it be so unstoppable to fight.
Approaching the person who slipped down from the wall, he pressed the stick in his hand against his face, and with a little effort, Su really smiled softly, "Where is your boss? I suddenly remembered just now, and I forgot something very It's important to talk to him about it."
The person whose cheek was pressed against one side by the wooden stick was weeping and tearing from the wooden thorn, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and pointed downstairs.
Su Zhenzhen took back the stick, thinking, if he made such a fuss, he must have heard the sound downstairs, what should he do, do he want to go into the tiger's den alone to save the beauty? Just thinking wildly, I heard the sound of chaotic footsteps on the stairs. It seems that someone has already noticed that something happened upstairs. Su Zhenzhen dodged and hid in the next corner, planning to beat up when someone rushed out. The mere punks themselves are not talking about it. Down.
Just thinking about this, the sound of chaotic footsteps on the stairs suddenly stopped, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Su Zhenzhen was a little puzzled. Just as she was about to stretch her head out to see what happened, she suddenly stretched out a hand behind her and directly Cover his mouth and drag him back. Su Huanzhen reflexively stomped his foot backwards, and hit the chest and abdomen of the person behind him with his elbow. Unexpectedly, the person behind him seemed to fully understand his tactics, and dodged his moves. , I could hardly hold the stick. After a few moves in a muffled voice, Su Huanzhen's ankle was suddenly grabbed by the person who had fallen on the ground before, and he staggered and fell directly into the person's arms. At this time, someone had already noticed the sound of fighting here and shouted loudly.
Before Su Zhenzhen had time to raise his head, the man stepped on the hand holding his ankle, forcing him to let go.
Then he grabbed Su Huanzhen, turned around and hid in the utility room next to him, covered Su Huanzhen's mouth with one hand, locked his wrist on the wall with the other, and bent his foot against the left side he was just about to raise his knee to kick. feet, and whispered, "Shut up."
Hearing the familiar voice, Su was really taken aback, Ye Xiaochai
Ye Xiaochai's eyes signaled him not to speak, the two people were close to each other in the narrow utility room, and someone ran past the door in a panic, as if they were calling for someone to smash the scene, everyone cheered up.
After the commotion outside the door passed, Ye Xiaochai was free to look at Su Huanzhen who was suppressed and quieted by herself. Her hand was still tightly holding his wrist, and she didn't let go of the hand covering his mouth. I can feel the warm breath in the palm of my hand. The man blinked docilely, and a pair of big cat-like eyes looked at him fixedly, the skin where the body joined felt the temperature, as warm as jade.
Ah, Ye Xiaochai hurriedly let go of him, saying sorry in a low voice. Su Zhenzhen was choked by the dust in the utility room and coughed a few times, covering his mouth and not speaking. Ye Xiaochai helped him pat the dust off his body, and whispered that he and Feng Sui Xing were there, and that Feng Sui Xing and the people from Ghost Sacrifice had already gone to save another person, and told him not to worry.
Su really coughed a few times and calmed down, thinking that those miscellaneous fish should be fine, but someone under the operator brought a gun, and he was lucky that he didn't encounter it, so Xiaofeng might not be sure. Kneeling down to pick up the wooden stick that fell on the ground, he whispered to Ye Xiaochai about the gun, the two discussed it, opened the door and rushed out.
Su Zhenzhen relied on his impression