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Chapter 237 Don't Kill Me

He Jia picked up a glass of beer, touched Yang Yifan, and said, "Come on, have a drink and forget about those annoying things."

Yang Yifan and He Jia drank for another half an hour, and suddenly Yang Yifan received a call from Zhao Xuerong.

She seemed to be very anxious and said: "Yifan, please save my sister."

Yang Yifan said: "What's going on?"

"My sister just sent me a distress message, saying she was in danger, please call the police. After that, I called her and the phone was turned off."

"So did you call the police?"

"Yes, I reported it, but I think you are more capable, so I beg you to save my sister."

"Where is your sister, do you know?"

"I don't know, she didn't have time to say."

"Okay, I see, I will try my best to save her."

When He Jia saw Yang Yifan put the phone on the table, he looked ugly and said, "What's going on? Who are you trying to save?"

"It's Xuerong calling, saying that her sister Zhao Xueyan may be in danger and she has called the police, but she wants me to help find her."

He Jia didn't take it seriously, and said, "Zhao Xueyan, I ran away from here angrily half an hour ago, why is it dangerous after a while? But, I don't think you should meddle in her affairs, she already has a boyfriend."

"This matter has nothing to do with whether she has a boyfriend or not. Well, you can eat here first, pay the bill yourself, and go to Qin Rushuang for reimbursement tomorrow."

"Hey, you won't take me with you?"

"I ride a bicycle, the speed may be faster, do you dare to sit?"

He Jia thought about it, and said, "Forget it, the speed of 150 almost threw me off."

Yang Yifan was riding a mountain bike. After walking down the street, Zhao Xuerong called again, saying that her sister was going home because she had taken a black convenience car by the side of the road, but an accident happened. This photo is to the Taolin in the east of the city.

Taolin in the east of the city, in the mountains, is about 50 kilometers away from Yang Yifan. Yang Yifan is riding a mountain bike at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour, advancing at high speed on the road.

Many cars on the road thought that such a bicycle was ridden by a monster, and many people didn't even see the rider clearly.

Zhao Xueyan was sitting in a black car. Her hands and feet were tied with a rope, and a towel was stuffed around her mouth. Her clothes were torn to pieces, her hair was messed up, and tears were streaming from her eyes. They were spinning, and some of the tears couldn't hold on anymore and had already escaped from the frame and fell on Zhao Xueyan's body.

The driver of the convenience car is a short man in his 30s. His hair is short and his eyes are not big. When they are wide open, they look like a slit.

There was a black mole the size of a soybean on his chin, and there were three hairs on the mole.

His face was terrifying, and his voice was very low.

"We are almost at the top of the mountain. Let me tell you, you'd better remember the password quickly and transfer the money on your bank card to me. In this way, I may be able to spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude, I I owe hundreds of thousands to others due to gambling, and I don’t want to live anymore. It would be nice to have a beautiful woman like you as my backing. If we become husband and wife in the underworld, no one will be able to control us."

"Uh-uh-uh-"

Zhao Xueyan's "um" voice was getting louder and louder, but his voice was only a very weak voice to the driver.

"You want to say, I'm an asshole, don't you? I'm an asshole, but I don't care."

The car came to a sudden stop, a sudden stop.

When the car stopped, Zhao Xueyan's head slammed forward and hit the chair in front of her, and the driver took a closer look at her chest.

There are lights in the car. Although it is dim, it just evokes the driver's original needs.

The black mole driver parked the car, took out the dagger, looked at Zhao Xueyan with suffocating eyes, and then slowly put the dagger on Zhao Xueyan's neck, saying: "Don't try to resist, all your resistance is useless Yes. Next, I will remove your towel and untie the rope from your hand, but I warn you, don’t make a sound, otherwise, I will kill you with one knife."

After removing the towel from Zhao Xueyan's mouth, the mole man untied the rope from her hand, put the dagger around her neck, and said fiercely: "Honestly, transfer the money from your bank card to I, otherwise, I don't know what I would have done."

Zhao Xueyan curled up in fright, and said tremblingly: "Brother, if I transfer all the money from my bank card to you, can you not kill me?"

"Stop talking nonsense. It depends on my mood. When I feel better, I may let you go. But if you try to call the police and offend me, a white knife will go in and a red knife will come out."

Zhao Xueyan's face was swollen from the man's beating, and her clothes were almost torn, so now she is very honest and said: "No, no, I will be obedient. You give me the phone, and I will give it to you Transfer money."

The man with the mole gave her the phone and warned her again, "Don't play tricks, I'm not afraid of death, but before the police arrive, I can definitely kill you."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Zhao Xueyan took the phone with tears in her eyes, opened WeChat, and opened her wallet. When she was about to transfer 8000 yuan, WeChat reported that the signal was not good, and the transfer failed.

The mole man turned on his mobile phone, but there was no signal. He rolled down the window and walked out of the car. He tried all the methods, but there was no signal.

In the end, the driver of the black mole decided to drive the car down the mountain, wait for Zhao Xueyan to transfer the money to him, and then drive up the car.

Turn around, go back to the right direction, refuel, and soon, the car drove down the mountain along the winding road.

The signal at the foot of the mountain was indeed very good. The black mole man asked Zhao Xueyan to transfer the money to him. After the transfer was completed, the black mole man forced Zhao Xueyan to transfer all the money from her bank card and Alipay, totaling 2 yuan, to the black mole man. on the man's account.

Finally, Zhao Xueyan said in pain: "Brother, I really have no money, please let me go!"

"Let you go? Hehehe..." The man with the mole said with a weird smile, "I wanted to let you go just now, but you were dishonest. You only transferred 8000 yuan, and you said you didn't money, but in the end, I found out that you have 2 yuan, how dare you lie to me!"

"Slap" the man with the mole slapped Zhao Xueyan fiercely, and said angrily, "Is this so easy to lie to me? What I hate most in my life is when others lie to me. Although you have no money now, you And someone, tonight, made me feel better and better, maybe I can let you go, if you dare to resist, I will kill you immediately."

Zhao Xueyan said in fear: "Brother, don't kill me, I'm obedient, don't kill me."

(End of this chapter)