Fast Travel: Strategies and Counter-Strikes

Chapter 143 Spinning Dream II (3)

After getting the promise that she would not be killed, Ming Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately became vigilant again.

Then why did this person go to all the trouble to tie her here?

"I don't seem to know you, why did you kidnap me? When did I offend you?"

Ming Hua suddenly thought that she could indeed be guaranteed not to die, but it might make her life worse than death.

The kidnapper grinned, ignoring the scar, it was still quite sunny, and he asked back, "What do you think?"

she says?

What can she say? !

"If I offended you before, I will apologize now, sincerely... You are not good, my fiancé will call the police when he finds out that I am missing, and it would be bad to be locked up in jail." Ming Hua forcibly Probating the kidnapper.

The kidnappers ignored her words completely.

"Are you hungry?" the kidnapper got off the bed and asked her, "I'm going to buy something to eat."

"what?"

Ming Hua was stunned on the bed, watching the kidnapper walk to the door, opened the door and went out, and did not forget to lock the door from the outside before leaving.

Are kidnappers so unprofessional these days?

Are there any kidnappers who leave their hostages at home and go out to buy food?

Ming Hua took the opportunity to quickly get off the bed, walked to the narrow balcony of the small single room, looked outside, this is a village in the city, about seven or eight floors high, Ming Hua is not wearing her own clothes, so naturally Without a mobile phone, she had to search carefully in the house.

Even a communication tool will do!

About half an hour later, Ming Hua sat back on the bed slumped...

Life is worse than death is probably the feeling now.

She breathed a sigh of relief, the house was almost poor and empty, there was nothing she wanted, no sofa, no TV, no stove, except for the necessary tables, chairs, beds, toilets and balconies, there was nothing else.

Fortunately, she thought that there might be some mice and cockroaches in the house, but it turned out to be very clean.

It's unimaginable that this kind of dead man kidnapped her, and he actually told himself with great backbone that he didn't want a ransom.

Ming Hua lowered his head and began to think. Starting from the friends he had known since birth, he filtered through all the things he could think of and confirmed one fact——

She really didn't know this kidnapper.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole sounded, and the door was opened again.

Ming Hua raised his head and exchanged a glance with the kidnapper. His eyes were unexpectedly beautiful, as bright as black crystals. He found that Ming Hua was still sitting on the bed obediently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The kidnapper went to the table and put a large bag of food that he had just bought on the table.

"I don't know what you like to eat, I just bought some."

Minghua's senses are very strange now, a kidnapper asked himself what he wanted to eat...

"Can you eat whatever you want?" Ming Hua looked into his eyes seriously.

The kidnapper was stunned and nodded affirmatively.

"...I want to eat hot pot."

"..."

Ming Hua didn't know where she had the courage to joke with the kidnapper.

"sorry, I--"

"Hot pot... Do you want to buy hot pot ingredients?" The kidnapper thought seriously.

"..."

Minghua silently swallowed the phrase 'I'm just joking' back.

He actually took it so seriously.

The kidnapper went out again, leftover Minghua sat on the bed with black lines all over her head, she... didn't know how to comment.

Maybe being a kidnapper these days also requires a basic IQ.

　Silly boy, he didn't really intend to kidnap you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)