Reborn in the 1980s: As a supermodel, I dominate the fashion world

A white and silver Rolls-Royce was driving on the road, and there was only one person in the car. The driver was Luo Bingkun, a famous second-generation rich man in Hong Kong City.

He hummed along to the radio tunes as he drove, unaware of the impending danger.

A dilapidated van lurking on the roadside followed quietly. The van suddenly accelerated, overtook, and cut across from the front, stopping the Rolls-Royce.

Luo Bingkun slammed on the brakes and was shocked. Before he could react, he saw several men in black clothes and masks jumping out of the van.

They had guns in their hands and all aimed at his car.

Luo Bingkun's heart tightened and he immediately understood what happened.

This is kidnapping!

I only blame myself for being careless. I came to the racecourse to watch the horse racing today. I thought it was safe because there were so many people.

Who would have thought that someone would take advantage of this remote section of the road.

He wanted to drive out, but it was too late.

The kidnappers were surrounded from all sides and quickly approached. One of them smashed the car window with the butt of his gun.

Luo Bingkun quickly glanced inside the car. He remembered that his father had given him a self-defense electric shock baton. It was on the left armrest of the cab, just when he was about to get the stun baton.

The kidnapper reached through the broken window, opened the door, grabbed his collar, and dragged him out of the car.

Before he could react, the two kidnappers roughly pushed him into the van and sped away.

Li, An and Gou Guangming hid in the woods and witnessed the entire kidnapping process.

This is a plot that has only appeared in movies and TV series. It is impossible for such a thing to happen inland.

The two were silent for a long time, and Li Ke'an came to his senses first, "Er Gouzi, let's go call the police?"

"it is good"

The two of them were about to walk out, but couldn't move. Then they realized that their legs were shaking unconsciously and they had no strength.

The two laughed at each other, the atmosphere relaxed, and they gradually regained their strength.

Where should I go to call the police?

It's still some distance from the racecourse. Can you walk there? There is still a long way to go.

The Rolls-Royce was still parked on the road, its door open. Li Hean put his head into the car and saw a big brother lying on the passenger seat.

He took the mobile phone and dialed the number. Fortunately, the phone at this time did not have a lock screen function and could not set a password.

In less than ten minutes, police cars arrived roaring.

A few sires got out of the car, which is what the Hong Kong police are called in the movie.

A sir took out a roadblock and blocked the road where the incident occurred to prevent other vehicles from passing through to protect the scene.

Another Sir took out his camera and took photos from various angles.

There was also a sir who came over to talk to them. He held a notebook in his hand, seemingly trying to write down everything he said.

First, I asked them for their ID cards as a routine matter.

Where can I get a Hong Kong ID card?

They explained their identities to the police and showed him the ID cards Fang Anni applied for.

The police copied the documents in their notebooks.

I asked them what they saw at that time. They said one sentence and the police wrote one sentence.

A Sir ran over and told the Sir who was recording the confession in Hong Kong dialect: "This is Luo Bingkun's car. I am very busy this time."

Li and An didn't understand, but seeing the shocked expressions of the two policemen, they knew that the identity of the kidnapped person was unusual.

Can ordinary people buy a Rolls-Royce?

No.

In the past, Rolls-Royce had such a rule: all models were only sold to aristocratic gentlemen.

Suppose a person becomes a nouveau riche by relying on demolition money. If he uses the money to buy a Rolls-Royce, it will not be sold to him.

What's more, Rolls-Royce sets different purchase conditions for different identities.

Different model series and different colors correspond to status.

Li He'an didn't know much about car models, but the white and silver Rolls-Royce in front of him could only be purchased by senior government officials at the ministerial level or above, world-renowned entrepreneurs, and world-famous people.

To put it simply, a big shot in Hong Kong City was kidnapped.

Li Hean vaguely felt that this would be an opportunity.

Sir, who was recording the confession, asked them to go back to the police station to help with the investigation. Li Hean and Gou Guangming had not done anything bad, so they were naturally not afraid and followed Sir into the car.

Suddenly someone spoke on the intercom, and the policeman driving the car responded several times.

The car turned around and headed in another direction.

There were fewer buildings as we drove up the mountain, and finally stopped in front of a gate surrounded by green trees.

The driver said a few words on the intercom and the door was opened.

The person who opened the door walked to the car, looked around, and then let the police car in.

Little did he know that behind the door was a path in the courtyard. The car drove for a few minutes before arriving in front of a 3-story European-style villa.

Not going to the police station?

If you guessed correctly, this should be the Luo family.

Li Hean looked at Gou Guangming doubtfully, but saw that his eyes were wandering and he was looking around.

Gou Guangming's eyes were exhausted. It was the first time he saw such a magnificent building, like a castle in a fairy tale.

Asir led them into the house, and the 5-meter-high door slowly opened.

The large crystal chandelier in the center cascades down from the ceiling.

The light shines through the crystal pieces, emitting a gorgeous and crystal-clear brilliance.

There are exquisite oil paintings hanging on the surrounding walls. Li and An couldn't tell whether they were real or fake, they only knew that they made the place elegant and luxurious.

There is a grand piano in the hall, which highlights the owner's hobbies and talents.

The beautifully patterned wool carpet was so soft that Gou Guangming wanted to lie down on it.

A dignified old man on the leather sofa spoke.

"Did Asir bring it?"

"Luo Sheng, I brought them all." Sir, who was recording the confession, nodded in response.

The old man suddenly shouted, "Come here! Tie me up!"

Several men rushed out from the side,

He pressed Li He'an and Gou Guangming's shoulders and tied their arms behind their backs.

They didn't understand, so they were tied up in a daze.

Gou Guangming became anxious and walked towards the old man, but was stopped by someone.

He kept explaining to the old man, "Did you make a mistake? We are witnesses and we called the police. We are good people! Why should we be arrested?"

The old man sneered: "You two inland boys happened to be in such a remote area today, and you happened to see the kidnapping process. You don't think I happen to be mentally retarded, do you?"

After saying that, he tilted his head, and two men came up and slapped them both, once, again, and again.

The man's hand was so strong that he only hit them two or three times until their eyes were filled with stars and their ears were ringing.

"Wait a minute." Li Hean shouted.

If you don't speak again, you will be beaten into deafness.

"Why do you hit someone without saying anything? Let's finish talking. The matter must be clarified before we can be convicted!"

"Tell me! Who are your accomplices? Where have they kidnapped people?" Cold words came out from the old man's teeth.

"It's unfair! We really happened to see him when we were passing by." Gou Guangming's cheeks were swollen, and his words were a little out of tune.

Li Hean also explained: "If we were with the kidnappers, why did we throw ourselves into the trap and go to the police? Can't we just call you and ask for money?"

"Maybe there is internal strife between you."

"If there is internal strife, the worst we can do is just run away and not participate in the kidnapping. Why would we try to dismantle them? Is there any benefit to us if we catch them and confess us?"

Old man: "..."

There was silence in the hall, everyone was thinking.

The phone rang suddenly, startling everyone.