On the Routine of President Wen

At the same time as he opened his eyes, his senses returned instantly, the pain in the back of his head came and went, and the blood from the wound on his forehead had already solidified, and it was not very comfortable on his face, and the repeated pain continuously stimulated Fu Yihuan's nerves.

I gave it a go, it really hurts!

A little more conscious, Fu Yihuan shook his head, but his vision was still blurred. Only then did he notice that the pair of gold-rimmed glasses were not on the bridge of his nose. He had to squint his eyes to identify where he was as he was set to be highly myopic by the system. .

This is a rather large room, with a wobbly light bulb hanging above his head, the dim yellow light can only illuminate the area where Fu Yihuan is, the concrete floor is littered with dark green You can see the red light of the setting sun on the top of the wall in front of you. You can guess that this should be an abandoned small warehouse near the sea.

At this time, Fu Yihuan was tied to a chair with his hands twisted backwards, and he struggled hard, but it was no surprise that it was in vain. The chair made an extremely harsh "creaking" sound, and his mouth was tightly wrapped around a piece of cloth. Hold on, the salty taste from the tip of the tongue and the wet feeling on the face are enough to show that this cloth has definitely been soaked in sea water.

In order to prevent too much movement from collapsing the chair that was about to fall apart under his buttocks, Fu Yihuan rationally gave up struggling, and his thoughts turned rapidly.

At noon, he received a call from an unfamiliar number. A man's voice sounded very blunt on the other end of the phone. Now he thought that the mechanical pronunciation should be made through a voice changer.Fang Yan said that a package from Fu Yihuan had been delivered to the neighborhood where he lived before, and asked him to go back and sign for it immediately.

Fu Yihuan had sensed something was wrong from the very beginning, and hadn't planned to respond at all, but when he was about to hang up the phone, Mr. Rabbit gave an order:

"Go back to the community and collect the package. 』

In this way, Fu Yihuan had no choice but to take this trip. He wanted to get into this obvious trap. In fact, he refused in his heart. Heng happened to go to the company today, and it was useless to find a reason for him to go with him.

In desperation, Fu Yihuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and go alone.

When he got to the gate of the complex, the phone rang again, and the other party said that the security guards would not let his delivery tricycle stop at the gate, and they were waiting for him in the alley next to the complex.

Walking to the entrance of the dark alley, you can indeed see a small electric tricycle marked with a fully enclosed carriage of a certain express company parked not far away.The other party rolled down the car window as soon as Fu Yihuan appeared, stretched out his hand and waved to him, signaling him to walk over.

Looking at the person wearing a mask, peaked cap, and the uniform of a courier company, who lowered his head and tried his best to hide his appearance, but Fu Yihuan was sure that he was a man. After hesitating for a moment, he still pretended not to notice anything, and walked forward calmly. go.

"This is your package, please sign and check it." As he spoke, the courier handed over a pen.

It doesn't sound like that person just now, or maybe he didn't speak with a voice changer.

Fu Yihuan didn't think about it, he took the package with his left hand, and was about to take the signature pen with his right hand, but the courier "accidentally" dropped the pen: "Sorry, please help me pick it up."

Glancing at the courier who hadn't looked directly at him from the beginning to the end, Fu Yihuan knew that there would definitely be something waiting for him in this pick-up.He squatted down and picked up the dropped signature pen. Just as he was about to stand up, a dull pain hit the back of his head.

Just like that, Fu Yihuan was hit from behind with a stick. When he covered his head and was about to raise his head in shock, he was hit on the head again. It only took three seconds for him to lose consciousness. For Fu Yihuan, these three seconds were a long time. Yes, he experienced an extremely long three seconds in his life:

In the first second, damn it!It hurts!It hurts!

The second second, eh?Kidnap?This is about to be kidnapped, right?

In the third second, I lean on lean on lean on lean on, it's all fucking routine, showing love in times of adversity, life and death don't see the truth, right?Bloody, too bloody!

I clearly felt shortness of breath for a moment, my legs were extremely heavy, all the sounds and lights around me were gradually stripped away, my vision was gradually blurred, and my consciousness dissipated bit by bit.Soon, Fu Yihuan slipped and fell to the ground, his blurred eyes before he was unconscious could barely see the other party open the car door, stepped on the open space in front of him with both feet, and opened the closed and narrow compartment.

Another man who was also fully armed came out of the carriage, his figure was much shorter, and the two of them did not know what to say.In a daze, Fu Yihuan saw two people walking towards him slowly...

Although it is certain that the CEO will step forward to save the beauty at the critical moment, at this moment, Fu Yihuan can't calm down at all. This kidnapping is definitely not impromptu. Tying him into such a hidden small warehouse, it is absolutely impossible to just let him go and let him sit and wait for Luo Heng to make his debut.

I believe that it won't be long before the kidnappers will appear and give Fu Yihuan a punishment from body to heart.Even if Fu Yihuan had never experienced this kind of thing, he had heard a lot about it. It was hard to say how scary the other party would be and what he would do to him.Anyway, beatings and humiliation will never be lacking, and the extent to which it will be done depends on the degree of abnormality of the other party.

What is the reason for this kidnapping?What will be the purpose?

Judging from the memory instilled in Fu Yihuan by the system, he shouldn't have offended anyone, so what kind of enmity did the other party have against him, and he even did not hesitate to break the law in broad daylight?

Suddenly, the warehouse door was opened from the outside.

Just looking at that person's figure, Fu Yihuan could barely recognize that he should be the one who knocked him out, so let's call him the stickman.

The stickman saw that Fu Yihuan had woken up, stepped in front of him with a few strides, untied the cloth strip from his mouth, and asked cautiously, "Mu Ge, are you awake?"

The stickman in front of him was still wearing the uniform of the courier company, but he took off his hat and did not cover his face with a mask. Seeing the face of a young man covered in acne under his nose, Fu Yihuan was sure that he had once Where have you seen it.

"Muge, are you okay? Does the wound hurt? I'm sorry, I'm a little heavy..." Seeing that Fu Yihuan didn't respond, Bangzishou's face was covered with guilt, and he muttered to himself.

The word "pastoral" popped out again from Bangzi's mouth, and Fu Yihuan finally remembered where he had seen this man before.

He was the photographer who guarded the gate of Fu Yihuan's community on the day when the small box Weibo incident broke out, and Fu Yihuan smashed the camera because he smashed Luo Heng's forehead!

Is this what enmity and resentment are?

The next moment, Fu Yihuan heard the other party call "Muge" again, and he had a guess in his heart. He raised his eyes to look at Bangzishou, and said in a cold voice, "Sorry, I'm not Bai Muge."

The stickman immediately became agitated, eager to correct Fu Yihuan, and sprayed him with saliva: "Muge, how can you say that? Don't say you are not, no...no! I say you are you! You are me!" It was! No...don't make me angry!"

Sure enough, this person was not a journalist. Fu Yihuan naturally wouldn't associate him with the fans of the danmei novel "Dream" when he was mixed with reporters and a large number of female fans. He simply thought that he was doing interviews with paparazzi photographer.

Now it seems that Bangzishou is a die-hard fan who has lost his mind. Seeing Fu Yihuan, who fits the image and temperament of Bai Muge, he recklessly forcibly replaced him, and even tied him to this kind of place by all means.

However, judging from his current respectful attitude, Fu Yihuan felt that he probably wanted to hide himself as a treasure to watch at any time.Thinking of such a thought, Fu Yihuan broke out in a cold sweat. Could this pervert be too busy thinking about killing him and turning him into a real-life specimen to keep his youth forever? !

Swallowing silently, Fu Yihuan clenched his trembling hands behind his back, decided to stabilize the other party first, forced the corners of his mouth to show a faint smile: "I remember you, what's your name?"

Bangzi was stunned, as if he had seen such an incredible vision, his eyes widened, and he said in a daze for a long time, "Muge, you...do you really remember me?"

"I really remember that I broke your camera before, I didn't have time to apologize to you, I'm sorry."

"It's okay...it's okay." The stick hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Fu Yihuan's shoulder, his face flushed, and he said incoherently, "Idyll... don't blame you, I like... love you, let's go... life in Taoyuan , me and you... two..."

Fu Yihuan was extremely uncomfortable with that approaching, extremely surprised face, and the pimples on the corners of his lips. He couldn't help making a show with Luo Heng's flawless handsome face, which was also close at hand. In contrast, Fu Yihuan, the Supreme Face Control, couldn't help himself, and sighed in his heart: Ugliness and beauty are indeed a huge and insurmountable gap between people!Good-looking, no matter how wretched it is, it is not a sin!

"Great... cough, sir, can you untie the rope, we can sit down and have a good chat, I have been tied up for several hours, my hands are numb." Fu Yihuan tried to be sexual in as kind a tone as possible. said.

Hearing this, Bangzi showed hesitation on his face, as if he was worried, Fu Yihuan continued his efforts: "I have been tied up for so long, I haven't eaten anything, I haven't even taken a sip of water, how can I have the strength to go out by myself? I just want to relax a little bit.”

Fu Yihuan swears that these are all from his heart. The accomplice of Bangzishou has not yet appeared. It is obvious that he is very afraid of his accomplice, and it is impossible for him to let him go. What he said was purely in the hope that he could untie the rope and exercise his muscles and bones.

The stick hand hesitated for a while, maybe thinking that Fu Yihuan had been tied up for too long, and feeling distressed for the embarrassed Bai Muge, finally nodded, walked around behind Fu Yihuan, and said, "I'll give you loose, but you can't Come on, or he will get angry!"

"Idiot, what are you doing!" A sharp voice asked from the door.

It was still the cold mechanical sound from the voice changer, and the stick's hand immediately withered. He walked towards the man with his head down, and said tremblingly: "Idyll...he has been tied up for too long, he must be uncomfortable, I... ..”

Fu Yihuan squinted his eyes and looked over, but still couldn't see clearly. He could only see that the man raised his hand and patted Bangzi's shoulder, and said, "Aren't you afraid that Mu Ge will be snatched away by others after he runs away?"

"No! You said you would give me the idyll!" Stickman hurriedly said.

The man chuckled and said, "I'll give it to you, but you have to take it away yourself, understand?"

"Understood, I understand!"

"It's good to understand, go and buy some food for Muge, don't starve him to death."

The stick hand responded and ran out quickly.

Seeing Bangzi disappearing at the door without looking back, and seeing the man walking slowly, Fu Yihuan's heart jumped rapidly.

This person's aura is completely different from that of a stickman. Even if he hasn't said or done anything to Fu Yihuan, Fu Yihuan can be sure that he is the mastermind!

This kidnapping was planned by him.

who is he?What does he want to do?

Fu Yihuan's heart instantly rose to his throat...

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