Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 43 Kidnapped
"Xiao Tiantian, what are you taking pictures of?"

"Ah? It's Dean Miao, you are so bad, you scare me to death."

"Hey, are you still taking sneak shots? Let me see."

Dean Miao's heart sank, thinking that this little girl was playing tricks and secretly photographed the two of them.

Unexpectedly, the woman was so straightforward, she handed over the phone directly, and said with lingering fear: "Dean Miao, take a look, is the person below filming a movie or is it real? That fat man looks so familiar."

"Huh? Paparazzi king?"

"Yeah, really, it seems to be him."

Dean Miao frowned: "It doesn't look like filming, but those people don't look like members of the Law Enforcement Bureau. Why does the paparazzi king seem to have kidnapped a woman?"

"Dean, let's call Charles, he publicly offered a reward of 100 million to catch him."

"I advise you not to do that!"

The woman acted coquettishly, and said resolutely: "No, no, 100 million, why not? Are you afraid that Charles will renege on his debt?"

"Hey, woman!"

Dean Miao explained helplessly: "Don't you know how to watch the video yourself? There is obviously something wrong with him. We can't afford to offend that person. The money is not easy to get. You should delete the video."

"Oh, you're overthinking it. I won't delete it. It's a total of 100 million. Do you know how much it is?"

"You, you, you are so bad, how about this, you give me the video, and if you have a chance to ask for a favor, isn't it more cost-effective than 100 million?"

The woman rolled her eyes and said with a charming smile, "Hmph, you are also a dean after all, why do you still care about such a small amount of money?"

"Do you think I'm going to receive the bonus without telling you? Heh, you don't know how much my annual salary is. Telling the amount of my bonus will scare you to death. This is not counting the annual dividends of each department. I will cherish the 100 million ?”

"Go, go back to the house, and I will teach you another deep lesson, to let you know how deep the waters of this world are."

Charles House.

"Mr. Charles, the paparazzi king has caught it!"

"Really? Where, let me see!"

Charles was overjoyed and quickly followed Leng Haixing to the basement.

"Huh? Why is there another female student?"

Charles looked at the two unconscious people who were tied to the stool in front of him, his face full of doubts.

"Oh, Mr. Chales, this paparazzi king hijacked a female student on the road, and said that there is a cloud disk full of evidence against you. It must be set every half an hour, otherwise it will automatically be sent to the law enforcement bureau. The woman heard all the report emails at the time, so we had no choice but to bring them all back.”

"Half an hour? How long is it now?"

"Boss, brothers are moving very fast, it's been eleven minutes."

Chales was furious: "How fast is this? It's about time, wake him up immediately, if you can't find out the account password, I want you all to be buried with him, a bunch of idiots."

Charles sat down on the chair brought by the bodyguard, angrily loosened the tie of his expensive shirt, and stared viciously at the paparazzi who was woken up by the cold water.

"You, it's you, Charles, how dare you kidnap me? Tell you..."

Charles waved his hand: "Hurry up!"

Leng Haixing agreed, and slapped the paparazzi king hard.

"puff!"

Where did the paparazzi king suffer from this crime? A mouthful of blood spurted out with teeth, and half of his face instantly swelled up.

"Paparazzi king, this is just an appetizer. If you don't say it, there will be tricks to greet you."

After finishing speaking, Leng Haixing took the nail gun handed over by his younger brother.

"Paparazzi king, you say you're in your line of business and have the mouthpiece of public opinion. If your tongue is nailed to death, let's see if you can still speak?"

Leng Haixing waved: "Come here, hold him down, and pull out his tongue with pliers."

A group of younger brothers sneered and held down the paparazzi king tightly, prying his mouth open.

"Paparazzi king, should you open your mouth obediently, or let me tear your mouth with scissors first, and then use pliers to pull out your tongue?"

Leng Haixing, with a vise in his left hand and a nail gun in his right, kept gesticulating on the paparazzi king's face.

The paparazzi king shuddered all over, and peed in fright on the spot.

"Don't, don't, if you dare to touch me, all of you will die with me!"

"Yeah? Can't you see that you are quite a fat man?"

"Pfft!"

A long nail pierced Paparazzi King's right leg in an instant. The severe pain made his eyes tear open, he roared to the sky, and his face was flushed.

"Hehe, does it hurt so much? How about a little more pain?"

"Pfft!"

Another shot was shot at the paparazzi king's left leg.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"You bastards, I will take you on the road even if I die!!!"

The paparazzi king is used to being pampered, but he never suffered this crime. After two shots, he broke out in cold sweat, trembling all over, and the indescribable pain almost made him faint.

"Hmph, can't you help it? We've only just started, come here, hold his fat paw, I'll see if he dares to write anything in the future."

At this time, a sharp female scream echoed in the basement, but it was the female student who woke up, seeing the bloody scene in front of her, and screamed in shock.

"You, who are you, why are you arresting me, let me go, let me go!"

Chales rubbed his temples with a headache: "Little sister, if you want to blame, you can blame him. Look, it's him, the famous paparazzi king, who implicated you. If you want to sue after you go down, you must remember to sue him, haha Ha ha!"

"Charles, it's you, a high-quality human male, I'm your fan, look at my schoolbag, there are a lot of your surroundings in it, and there are also my personal social accounts, all of which are your dynamics, you It can't be like this."

"Really? My fan?"

Charles walked up to the terrified girl playfully, looked down, and suddenly frowned.

"You, you look very familiar, as if you have seen it somewhere?"

"Is it a concert? Or a fan meeting. I'm the captain of your fan club."

The girl seemed to have grasped the hope of life, and kept talking.

"Forget it, it's not important, Assistant Zhu said, just don't make extravagant tricks now, little sister, your life is bad."

"Jingle Bell!"

"Who, whose phone number?"

A little boy rummaged around and found a phone from the girl's schoolbag, only to see "dead best friend" written on the caller ID.

"Boss, it's her phone!"

"Hang up, turn off the phone."

The little brother responded quickly, frantically trying to turn off the phone.

"Jingle Bell!"

The phone rang again, but the younger brother saw it was "the head teacher."

Chales panicked and yelled: "Are you an idiot? You can't even turn off your phone? Can you just drop it?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The little brother nodded hurriedly, and smashed the phone with all his strength.

"No, my fruit 13, I bought it after saving a year's living expenses."

The girl looked at the torn mobile phone on the ground, her face was full of distress.

Charles laughed angrily: "You little girl, you are so thoughtful, how can you still care about your phone when you are dying?"

Luoyi Institute of Technology.

in the classroom.

A girl dialed the phone anxiously, but was surprised to find that the phone was turned off.

On the podium, the head teacher also found that the mobile phone could not be connected with a gloomy face.

"Shi Xiaoling, where's your best friend Jiang Siwen?"

Shi Xiaoling timidly stood up, her eyes drifted, she didn't dare to look at the head teacher, suddenly her eyes lit up and she said: "Oh, teacher, he just happened to be unwell for the past two days, his stomach hurts badly, he went to the hospital, and his phone is dead. Let me ask you for a leave of absence, I just forgot to patronize the class."

"Hehe, is that right? Coincidentally, that's what he said when he asked you for leave last week. Tell me how you two have such a tacit understanding?"

The students roared with laughter.

Shi Xiaoling blushed, pouted her neck and said, "She, she is really uncomfortable, you, just trust me."

"Oh, okay, okay, which hospital did you tell her to go to?"

"This, yes, is Luoyi No. [-] Hospital!"

Shi Xiaoling hurriedly made up a name for the hospital.

"Hmph, don't make it up. I'm calling her parents now. You're all graduating soon. You don't feel nervous at all. Are you planning to go to the society to drink northwest wind in the future?"

The head teacher rummaged through the address book and dialed Dad Jiang's number.

The strange thing is that Jiang's father's phone can't be connected, and Jiang's mother's phone is still the same.

"Shi Xiaoling, explain to me why his parents can't get through on the phone?"

"Uh, I, I..."

Shi Xiaoling suddenly remembered something: "I see, his home is in Qingyun Village, Mangshan Mountain. Some time ago, it was flooded. It is estimated that the mobile phone was flooded, and it is too late to buy a new one."

"Is it such a coincidence? Shi Xiaoling, I remember she has a younger brother, do you have his phone number?"

"His brother, I don't have his brother, but there is one online, and he's a celebrity."

The head teacher was puzzled: "Celebrity? Which celebrity, teacher, I really want to get acquainted."

(End of this chapter)