Live fortune telling: too accurate a fortune teller becomes a public enemy in the mysterious world

In the suburbs of Dongcheng, Xiao Chen's hands were tied behind his back and he was buckled into the back seat. Cai Wei on the side was holding a dagger from his waist, making him tremble all over.

"Brother, I...I want to...go to the toilet, can you? I've been holding it in for a day and I can't hold it in anymore!" Xiao Chen crossed his legs and his whole face turned red from holding it in .

Zhao Dashao glanced at him in the rearview mirror and saw that he was sweating profusely like a waterfall, his body was twisted into a snake shape, he frowned and nodded towards Cai Jiao.

"Tsk, you really have a lot to do!" He glared at Xiao Chen with disgust, scanned around the van, and fished out a mineral water bottle from under the driver's seat.

"Well, that's it!" He threw the half-deflated mineral water bottle at him.

Xiao Chen was so shocked by his coquettish manipulation that his eyes almost popped out.

"Me?...How can this be used?..."

"He meowed, why can't he use it? I do this all the time! If you don't want to pee, just hold it in for me."

Xiao Chen looked at him speechlessly, and he was so depressed that he could only hold the bottle in his hands while trembling, and said to Cai Wei: "Brother, can you take off the rope? I'm tied up, so I can't go to the toilet!"

"Damn, there's so much shit. If you weren't worth 500 million, I would have killed you long ago." Cai Wei cursed impatiently and released his left hand.

The van was still moving forward, but Xiao Chen couldn't hold it in anymore, so he could only blush and hold mineral water to solve his physiological crisis.

The van was originally a converted scrap car. He peed in it, and a pungent smell hit the nostrils of several people.

"Damn it, did you eat shit? You're so angry even after you peed!" Cai Dajiao felt uncomfortable from the smoke, so he raised his hand and opened the car window.

Xiao Chen was kicked by him, and the urine bottle he was holding in his hand was kicked by him so much that it flew straight out of the car window, and happened to fall on the electric car aunt who was walking parallel to the van.

"What the hell? Is it so smelly?..." The aunt riding the electric bike was splashed all over her body, and she was stunned.

"Oh, it's urine? That's disgusting. Get off here! The broken van in front stopped, do you hear me?" Auntie chased the van all the way. Zhao Dajiao frowned, stepped on the accelerator, ran through the traffic light and disappeared.

"Damn it, I must file a complaint against you..."

The aunt was furious and wanted to chase her forward again. A pair of small hands behind her pulled her clothes and said, "Grandma, there is a brother in that car who was tied up by them."

"What? Tied up?" The little girl looked eleven or twelve years old and was a sensible child.

My child was trustworthy, so my aunt naturally trusted her, and she hurriedly waved to the two traffic policemen not far away.

"Come quickly, help!..."

The aunt's voice shook half of the street. The traffic police came over, but before she even asked, she complained loudly.

"Comrade policeman, I was waiting here just now for the traffic light. Damn it, there was a broken van in front of me and it peed on me. Look, this is nourishing me! This is so much needed!"

She pulled up the hem of her clothes to let the traffic police smell her, which frightened the traffic police so much that they backed away.

"Okay, I'll record it for you first, and I'll go back and get the monitoring for you later."

He made a few notes in his notebook and was about to leave when he was stopped by the little girl behind the car.

"Uncle policeman, my grandma didn't make it clear. There were two men in the van, and a little brother was tied up."

"There's someone tied up? Did you see clearly?"

"Yeah," the little girl nodded heavily.

"You can see it clearly. It's an uncle driving in the front, another holding a knife in the back, and an older brother with one hand tied to the pull ring of the back seat with a rope."

"Are they these people?" The traffic policeman took out his mobile phone and pulled out the information sent by the police station.

"Yes, they are these two uncles, but the older brother looks to be about twenty years old." The little girl took his mobile phone, recognized the two of them and nodded hurriedly: "I remember, his license plate ended with 973."

"Call the command center, call the command center. The target appeared in the suburbs of Dongcheng 5 minutes ago. He is currently driving towards the west of the city. He is driving a gray van with the tail number 973. The hostage is tied to the car and his vital signs are currently safe."

"The command center has received it and has conveyed the message! Everyone listens to the command and sounds the alarm. Please start from the east side of Huangpu Avenue and turn right at the middle road of Jiefang Intersection."

"Received, headed to Huangpu Avenue!"

"Qianjiang Squadron has received it and has turned around and headed to Huangpu Avenue according to the command!"

"The first traffic police detachment has received it and is driving east on Huangpu Avenue!"

" Ohh Ohh ohh…………"

"Didi woo woo woo..."

The suspect has appeared and Xiao Chen is currently confirmed to be safe.

At this time, Zhong Li had already rushed towards the Chenxi Talent Market with the 500 million cash borrowed from Qian Jiale.

An hour later, just as he finally arrived at the job market, the kidnapper's phone rang again.

When Zhong Li was about to pick up the call, the other party hung up the phone.

Two minutes later, she received a video on WeChat.

The background of the video is an unpainted red brick house. Xiao Chen was tied to a chair and beaten with a belt.

In the video, a man's gasping voice was heard: "The man named Zhong took the suitcase to the door of the public toilet on the first floor of the market."

"I can do it, but don't hurt him!"

Zhong Li replied with a voice message, showing that the other party had not read it for a long time.

She tried to call Xiao Chen's phone, but the phone number on the other end showed that it was shut down.

The policeman pretending to be a passerby nodded towards her.

Zhong Li glanced around and saw no suspicious people, so he followed the kidnapper's request and walked towards the public toilet on the first floor.

"Dudu, Consultant Zhong, there are a lot of people queuing up at the public toilets, please pay attention to safety!"

Zhong Li adjusted his mask, nodded slightly, pushed two huge boxes, and continued walking towards the public toilet.

"Hey, is that girl wearing a hat and mask a celebrity or something? She's so handsome!" A woman here pointed at Zhong Li and asked her friends.

"Are you stupid? This is a talent market. If you were a real star, you wouldn't come here to find a job!"

"Yes, the jobs here are either driving screws or making dolls. If you can type on a computer, you are considered a great person. If you work hard for a month, your salary is only 3800 yuan, which is not enough to feed a big star."

The woman herself thought it was funny when she said it. There was no way the star would come here, fearing that she was really dazzled.

After listening to their words, Zhong Li hurriedly lowered the brim of his black hat further until his entire face was covered, and then continued pushing the suitcase.

Opposite the job market, since Zhong Li got out of the car, there were people staring at her with high-power binoculars.