Hunt down

The ward was full of the smell of disinfectant. Zeng Rong sat on the folding chair beside the bed, crossed his legs, and flipped through the newspapers in his hand.The doctor said that although the person lying on the bed was conscious, the anesthesia had not yet passed completely, so he had to wait for Cai to be able to talk to him.

The sky outside the window was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder had already sounded for a while. The window was open with a small gap. Even if the strong wind came in through the small gap, it still opened the curtains, and the infusion tube was also blown.

Zeng Rong closed the reading materials in his hands, stood up and closed the window, the moment the window was closed, it rained heavily, and the bean-sized raindrops were slapped on the window by the wind, and the siren of the car downstairs immediately sounded at the same time, the sky was dark, and the street lights It is also lit.

Zeng Rong also heard sirens whizzing past in the distance.

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Zhou Jiming took advantage of the turbulent sea and the dark sky, and under the cover of thunder, he threw the ice-breaking anchor behind the freighter he finally caught up with, and with its strength, he climbed onto the ship along the rope.

Most of the people on board gathered at the bow of the ship, and a group of people surrounded it. Zhou Jiming leaned forward and approached there with the cover of each cargo.

About half an hour ago, he heard the sound of fierce fighting on the phone, which was very noisy and chaotic, and there were also gunshots during the process. Zhou Jiming listened over there, not daring to speak out. Maybe the signal in the cabin was not very good. The sound is not loud, intermittent.

He vaguely heard someone whispering in a language he didn't understand, the tone was angry, followed by the sound of a child crying, and then, he heard "I'll go with you."

Zhou Jiming knew who the person who said these words was without having to identify them. He heard the person holding the mobile phone breathing heavily, with tremors in his breath.

Song Nai was taken out, and there was a deathly silence in the cabin.

Song Nai was tied up again, and he was kneeling in front of a person with a gun on his head.

That person was the only person who could speak Chinese before. He was not tall and a bit fat. At first glance, he looked like a rich and fat local tyrant. The gold ring on his finger showed the excess fat on both sides. There is still some blue around.

"Is this the guy you said was watching us in the woods?" The man put his hands on his fat waist, his body exuded an unpleasant smell of oil, and stood behind Song Nai, looking back and forth and asking.

The man with the gun pressed the gun hard on Song Nai's head, looked at Song Nai like a judge, and he answered a lot of words.

The translator continued, "Yes, Mr. Pan, he is the one who was captured in the woods. These people saw that he has a good appearance, so they planned to drag him over and sell him. It is estimated that the selling price will not be low."

"Hey!" Mr. Pan stepped up to Song Nai, "raise your head."

The man with the gun loosened his grip.

Song Nai remained motionless.

"I want you to lift your head up, lift up! Do you hear me!" Mr. Pan slapped Song Nai's head vigorously, "Lift up!"

The torrential rain wet everyone around, and someone told Boss Pan to get rid of them quickly, because it was not safe to stand on the deck.

"Whoever you want to go down, go down! I still want to play with this young man." It sounded disgusting as if he had eaten a mouthful of fishy meat.

Most of the freight forwarders on the ship were uneducated, but their tempers were particularly bad. Since they had already said that they could retreat to the cabin, these people were absolutely unwilling to speculate on the meaning. They ran two steps quickly and retreated into the cabin, leaving Mr. Pan behind. , translators and gunners.

Zhou Jiming was observing from a distance, ready to wait for an opportunity, and seeing a large number of people walking away, Zhou Jiming had a bad instinct.

"Break out his legs."

The interpreter repeated Mr. Pan's words. As soon as the words fell, a gunshot shook the eardrums along with the lightning in the sky.

The gunman fired a shot at Song Nai's thigh without any hesitation. Dark red blood gushed out from Song Nai's thigh. The blood flowed everywhere with the rain, and soon his pants were stained red and bloody. The smell irritated his nostrils.

Song Nai's bloodshot eyeballs looked madly at the sneering instigator, the rain pouring on his body was overwhelmed by the pain in his legs, he looked up at the sneering person, and his memory suddenly came back When I was a teenager many years ago, I was looked down at and ridiculed by the same people, like a wild dog locked in an iron cage, being ridiculed and slaughtered.His body hadn't fully recovered at all, and now he was drenched in the rain for a long time, had a fever, and was already a little delirious.

"waste!"

"Smelly beggar, hit him!"

"You are the nemesis of your parents, you have killed your parents!"

"Little bastard that no one taught, no education!"

"Xiao Ning!"

"Xiao Ning..."

Countless dark shadows appeared around Song Nai. They looked at Song Nai with their scarlet eyes open. The thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to be their voices from hell. They whipped Song Nai again and again, making him Life is better than death.

"I also lost my other leg." Mr. Pan seemed to be watching a show, ready to watch what happened next.

The gunman quickly raised his gun to aim at Song Nai's other leg. The moment the trigger was pulled, Song Nai's entire upper body rushed over and rushed towards Mr. Pan. They walked a few steps behind to protect him. If you have more strength, you will rush into the sea.

Things developed too fast, the gunman immediately changed direction after reacting, and aimed at Song Nai again. Just as he was concentrating on following Song Nai's rapid movement of sight, someone suddenly covered his head with something like a cotton cloth, Then something hit him in the wrist, the gun fell to the ground, and then he was punched in the back of the neck, and then lost consciousness.

With the determination to die together, Song Nai ignored his bleeding leg, desperately trying to push Mr. Pan down. At that moment, he didn't have time to think about anything. It seemed that many resentments from these years had erupted at the same time. Come out: the blows of the successive deaths of his parents, the grievance of being abandoned, the complaints of being sent to the Huixin Orphanage, the pain of constantly struggling between dying and living, all overflowed at this moment, all of which he desperately wanted to destroy, It's not so much Boss Pan, but rather his own past that he recalled in an instant.

"go to hell!"

They couldn't move forward anymore, they reached the railing, and they were on the far side of the boat. As long as the boat shakes a lot now, the two of them will definitely fall into the sea at the same time.

"Go to hell!"

Song Nai yelled and raised his head to look directly at Boss Pan, "I told you to go—die—"

"You, you, you! Okay you! See if I don't find someone to kill you and me!" Mr. Pan tremblingly looked behind Song Nai, "Come on, come on! Come on!"

It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but after looking at it, there was no one there. The gunman fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, and the translator squatted on the ground shaking like a chaff sieve.And the only one standing not far away, holding the gun he picked up, was full of evil spirits, like the person who came out of hell to ask for his life, he recognized him, he had seen it in the news, it was a man police.

The wind and waves are huge, and when sailing in the endless sea, don't stand by the deck railing when the wind and waves are huge, you will fall into the sea very easily.

Before Mr. Pan had time to be amazed at how Zhou Jiming was on board, a big wave came and the boat tilted sharply. Mr. Pan turned his upper body over. He reacted quickly and grabbed Song Nai's shoulder with his mouth open. Since his clothes were already soaked, he grabbed a couple of empty hands, but in the end he couldn't get it right, so he rolled over and fell down.

Just as he turned his whole body sideways and kicked Song Nai with his legs, almost bringing Song Nai down, he pulled him back with one hand, and then fell into a hot embrace.

"Song Nai..." A familiar voice rang in his ears, "It's me."

Song Nai was still breathing heavily. He was too excited and couldn't control himself. He opened his mouth and bit Zhou Jiming's shoulder, gritted his teeth and made a painful sound.

"It's me...I came late, I should have come earlier...should have been earlier." Zhou Jiming stroked Song Nai's head and patted his narrow back , repeating words of comfort.

The clothes of the two of them were already soaked, Zhou Jiming hugged Song Nai who was stiff, and said to him, "Come with me, leave here first."

"Go...where are you going?" Song Nai asked weakly.

He got no response.

Zhou Jiming planned to let Song Nai transfer to the speedboat he drove over first, and then deal with the next thing by himself, but as soon as he turned around, the translator disappeared at some point, probably running into the cabin.

Time cannot be delayed, Zhou Jiming was about to leave with Song Nai in his arms, but Song Nai's cold hand grabbed him instead.

"Why are you alone? Are you here alone?" Song Nai suddenly thought of something and asked anxiously.

"Well, something unexpected happened, I'll push it for a while." Zhou Jiming tugged him while talking.

"What's the situation? Do you want to be here by yourself? Do you just want to send me to a safe place? Then you stay here to deal with them? How are you going to fight!" Song Nai's tone was agitated, and finally even broke his voice .

"Don't worry." Zhou Jiming pulled Song Nai hard, "As long as you are safe, I will always find a solution!"

Zhou Jiming withdrew all the way, and finally dragged him to the place where he came up. A speedboat was connected under a rope, as long as he slid down the rope, he could leave this place.

"Each of them has a gun!" Song Nai yelled in a rare way, "Each of them has a gun!"

"Guns? I have them too." Zhou Jiming showed him the gun he just picked up, showing off, "Don't worry baby, I'm sure."

The hand holding his wrist did not intend to let go at all. The blood on his leg was still there, and his body was already cold and out of shape, but his eyes were still full of anxiety. He thought of himself first among many problems. Zhou Jiming felt sore in his heart. Holding Song Nai's cheeks in his hands, he left a kiss between his brows.

"You have to be good, wait for me to find you."

Zhou Jiming was about to pick up Song Nai after speaking, and at the same time, there was a chaotic sound of stomping on the deck behind them.

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"I saved your life, how can I repay me?"

As soon as Ah Gang opened his eyes, he met Zeng Rong's eyes, and Zeng Rong asked directly.

The oxygen mask hadn't been taken off yet, Ah Gang was talking, the fog was shrouded in the oxygen mask, and no sound could be heard.

"The nurse will take it off for you when the nurse comes later." Zeng Rong said, "Listen to me now. I have investigated your information. You are the person who works with Xue Zheng, and so are the people who chased you before." From the Xue family, in your state, you should have done something to make the Xue family want to kill you. And I saved you, and I want to ask you something. If you are willing to cooperate, just blink your eyes .”

Ah Gang has a cropped head, and now his mouth is covered with an oxygen mask. The eyes are the place where the whole face can express emotions. Since there is no cover, any small emotion can be easily captured.

He blinked twice without much hesitation.

It's strange to say that he has been with the notorious Xue Zheng for a long time, but this man's eyes are rarely cold and heartless, and he can still see "humanity" in his eyebrows and eyes. To be more popular, it is He has a kind of honesty and honesty, without any calculations.

"Okay." Zeng Rong looked into his eyes and said, "The nurse will be here soon."

As Zeng Rong spoke, he sat up and rang the pager on Ah Gang's bedside.

The nurse quickly came over to take away the oxygen mask, and told Zeng Rong that Ah Gang needed to rest more and not talk too much.

Because of Zeng Rong's handsome appearance, although he had a very hostile look on his face when he was silent, but when he was really talking, he would feel that he was a gentleman, and talking to him was like a spring breeze, and the little nurse was amused Cheerful.

Ah Gang was shaken to sit up, watching Zeng Rong talking to the nurse with a smile, thinking of how cautious he was when talking to him before, he couldn't help but think, this might be another unknown character.

With his back to Ah Gang, Zeng Rong talked to the nurse again, sent the nurse out and brought a glass of water before returning.

"Here, can you drink it yourself?" Zeng Rong handed the cup to A Gang and asked.

A Gang stared at the cup, inadvertently glanced at Zeng Rong's fingertips.

Very white.

"Thank you." Ah Gang took the cup and said.

"You're welcome." Zeng Rong withdrew his hand, "What's your name?"

"Ah Gang." Ah Gang replied after taking a sip of water.

"A Gang, the 'steel' of steel?"

"No, it's Tsunaji's 'gang'."

"Got it," Zeng Rong stretched out a hand, "My name is Zeng Rong."

Ah Gang's other hand was infusing fluid, and he was not very active. Zeng Rong picked up the cup in Ah Gang's hand without authorization, shook it with the other hand, put the cup back, and withdrew his hand.

"When we met for the first time, we were about to start a deal. It was when you were injured. Although it was a bit unreasonable, but..." Zeng Rong paused, "After all, I won't be here to guard you every day. If one day you recover from illness and run away, then I will be at a loss."

"I see."

Ah Gang looked down at the cup in his hand, his voice matched his tall and strong figure very well, it was low and full of strength.

"If you hadn't bumped into it, I might never have heard the sound of thunder and rain outside. You saved my life, and I will use this life to repay you."

"It's not necessary. I have no shortage of people. Your conditions are not bad in all aspects. If you work hard, you can find a very good job to make a living. It's better to be more stable for the rest of your life."

Before Ah Gang could reply, Zeng Rong continued.

"Then I start asking questions."

"Ok."

"Where did your Xue family send the stolen people?"

There is no ambiguity in these words, and there is no concealment of Zeng Rong's own heart. He even skipped explaining what he investigated, and just told you the result, as if saying, "I know about this, so don't talk nonsense if you talk too much." Don't explain, just tell me the result."

A Gang's eyes froze, and then fell into a calm again.

"Generally they can't come back...sold abroad, some are used as free slaves, some are used as reproductive machines, and some are directly sold to pornographic places to serve, and they basically don't die in the end. It's crazy outside, but if you do a good job, you can be abandoned when you are a little older and leave there, but because you don't have an identity, you can't go anywhere, so you can only continue to linger in the local area..."

Ah Gang heard that Zeng Rong's breathing became heavier, and he continued to ask, "Do you arrest people as soon as you see them in this business?"

"No... generally pay attention to those with good appearance or good physique. The main thing is that the family members don't pay that much attention. It's easier to attack and get out of trouble."

"Get out of trouble?"

"Even if you're missing, you'll give up after looking for one or two years. One or two years is too much, and some people will give up after a few months. If you think it's a waste of money, no one will care about it later."

"Will you also attack near the places where your young master often goes?"

"Yes...sometimes it's the person they fancy, and after they catch it, they get tired of playing and then transport it away..."

"Did you arrest many people near that unnamed clubhouse on Fenghua Street?"

A Gang shook his head, "I don't know about this, I'm not responsible for handling these things...but about a few years ago, I met the second young master...no...I met Xue Zheng brought back a girl from Fenghua Street. She was the only girl I had ever seen who dared to beat Xue Zheng. She was wearing a school uniform and looked like a teenager. She was a very stubborn girl. Unfortunately, in the end I I still saw her being carried away in a car early the next morning."

"Is she...is she carrying a goose yellow backpack?"

Ah Gang secretly glanced at Zeng Rong cautiously, his cold white hands were clenched tightly at this moment, suppressing the emotions that were about to burst out.

"Yes...her backpack...I threw it on the car...I also...saw her being taken on board ..."

"Where was she sent?"

"I do not know."

"Where can I find out where she was sent?"

"...I can't find it, the information of these people is not registered at all."

There was constant rain outside, the noise of people in the corridor outside, and suddenly it started to make noise. I don't know what happened.

"I don't regret saving you." Zeng Rong looked straight at Ah Gang, and broke his face that he didn't want to look at him, "but I take back the words 'there is no shortage of people' before, you have to work for me, use your Come and help me find my sister."

"Okay, I will follow your orders."

Zeng Rong let go of the hand holding A Gang's head, "You rest first, I'll take care of some things."

"Yes, yes! Brother Zeng, can you tell me your sister's name?"

Ah Gang shouted at the back of Zeng Rong who was about to leave.

Zeng Rong stopped, tilted his head, and said after a while of silence, "Her name is Zeng Xiaoman."

After finishing speaking, Zeng Rong lifted his foot and left.

After leaving the ward, people came and went in the corridor. They were either watching the TV in the ward, or staring at the mobile phone in the corridor, talking about something intensely. Zeng Rong had no time to care, and strode towards the elevator.

The moment his elevator door opened, a loud voice called "Brother Zeng!" came from around the corner.

It's Gang.

Zeng Rong didn't get on the elevator, and walked back a few steps. When he saw Ah Gang who was staggering against the wall, he tried his best to walk towards him. Brother...Brother Zeng...go...go..."

Zeng Rong quickly walked in front of Ah Gang, "Okay, if you keep shouting, the operation was done for nothing, what did you think of?"

Ah Gang gasped heavily, and said intermittently, "Go...go to Li...Lixi District...Platinum...Platinum Age...."

"Platinum age?"

"Uh...uh! Go to the Platinum Age! Zeng...Zeng Xiaoman...is there!"

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