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The kidnappers arrived slower than Tang Ze expected, but they finally appeared.

He hummed until his throat became dry, and even Tang Yan was soothed that he seemed to be falling asleep. The door with a gleam of light was pushed open, and two people wearing masks, one tall and one short, They walked in one after the other, with guns in their hands.

Tang Ze's heart sank. He could see that the posture of the two men holding their guns was extremely professionally trained. This group of kidnappers was more difficult than he imagined, which undoubtedly added a lot of difficulty to their safe escape.

Even through the mask, Tang Ze could still feel the two kidnappers' gazes focused on his face, as if they were looking at some treasure.

It's not just the two of them who are nervous about kidnapping people of their status. I'm afraid the kidnappers who are in control of the situation are also very nervous--fear of the police, fear of revenge from the Tang family, and fear of the two of them breaking down. What unexpected move.

After all, judging from the current situation, these people don't seem to want them to be hurt.

Tang Ze looked up at the two of them, stopped humming, leaned a little vigilantly in Tang Yan's direction, and stared at them with great vigilance.

The two kidnappers sat down against the wall without saying a word, and stared at each other for a long time. One of the tall men raised his gun to make a comparison, and said in a slightly awkward tone: "Keep singing."

Tang Ze: "..."

To be honest, the effect of this skill was a bit too good to catch him off guard.

He pursed his lips tightly, and widened his eyes not to be outdone.

The kidnappers seemed a little anxious, the tall one stood up, walked in front of them and looked down on them, making a gesture to mention Tang Yan who was on the ground: "Hurry up, or this kid will be nice to see."

"...Who are you?" Tang Ze quickly picked up the conversation, "If you want a ransom, please don't hurt us, our family will definitely deliver the ransom soon."

The short kidnapper who was sitting there let out a low snort.

Tang Ze gritted his teeth, and begged the person in front of them: "My brother is so young, he won't pose any threat to you, can you help him loosen the rope a little... If the blood flow is not smooth, it may be harmful to you. He will have an irreparable impact in the future."

The tall kidnapper sneered and said, "What does that have to do with us? Hurry up and continue singing the song you just sang!" He waved the gun in his hand and threatened, "Don't bargain, otherwise we won't guarantee your health until let go."

Tang Ze showed an incomprehensible expression—in fact, he was indeed incomprehensible. His purpose of using this skill was to appease the kidnappers, and then took the opportunity to try to get some information to escape, but he did not expect to be able to Developed several "fans."

Tang Yan struggled without saying a word, Tang Ze secretly gave him a warning look, and the little guy slowed down angrily, showing the appearance of being exhausted.

——But it doesn't really make any difference, anyway, other people's little strength is weak, just like what Tang Ze said just now, they can't pose any threat.

But at least he can save himself some suffering.

Tang Ze thought about it very quickly, and decided not to confront the two kidnappers who were armed and obviously emotionally unstable. He hummed softly, not the tune that people in this world are familiar with, but A piece of music that he composed himself in his previous life and hadn't had time to publish before coming here.

Maybe it can't be said that "it's not too late", this song has been created for a long time, the reason why it has not appeared in the public's sight is just to wait for Wei Yu's 30th birthday.

Wei Yu is a little over a year older than him, and will soon be 30 years old. [-] years old is an extremely important turning point in life. Tang Ze very much hopes to give him an unforgettable birthday present.

He started preparing for this song very early. From conception to arrangement to final lyrics, every link has been repeated countless times, and he cannot tolerate any flaws.

It's a pity that such an accident happened when there was only half a month left before the gift was delivered.

He sang softly, in a trance for a while.

Suddenly, a clear and chaotic sound came from the wireless phone at the waist of the tall kidnapper. It seemed that something full on the table was smashed to the ground, accompanied by a loud roar with unknown meaning. of chaos.

Tang Ze stopped as if frightened, and looked over with wide eyes, even Tang Yan beside him turned pale.

The two kidnappers jumped up at the same time. Although they knew that the people over there should not care about their performance, they straightened their waists as if saluting, with serious faces as if they were being inspected.

"Shutup!! Tell him to shut up—shut up—!"

Tang Ze had shut up a long time ago, but the person on the other side was clearly emotionally unstable. He was at a loss and maintained the awkward posture of being bound, and he didn't know what went wrong.

Anyway, his singing shouldn't have evoked that kind of reaction.

Not to mention that the "Sound of Nature" skill that 741 temporarily exchanged for him has a certain hypnotic effect, even his singing skills are definitely a pleasant existence. He sang, and he would never be stimulated to such an extent.

Moreover, for no reason, he felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart when he heard this voice that he had no impression of. This feeling had no root or reason, but it was so real that it almost stopped his heartbeat for a moment.

The short kidnapper ran over aggressively and kicked him, and then obsequiously reported the situation through the intercom.

That kick on Tang Ze's stomach made him grunt in pain. Tang Yan next to him struggled even harder. His big black eyes almost burst into flames. If eyes can kill, I'm afraid that even the big boss on the walkie-talkie will be cut into pieces by him.

Tang Ze quickly gave him a comforting look, and secretly began to think about the current situation.

— Seriously, it didn't seem as complicated as he had imagined at first.

When the two kidnappers came in just now, he took advantage of the short time they opened the door to observe the situation outside the door. They were in a rather empty and dilapidated warehouse or something. That person has disappeared, and the huge warehouse is empty, only these two live treasures are now.

Judging from their actions and reactions, the person on the walkie-talkie should be the immediate boss of these people. Even if he wasn't planning to kidnap the Tang brothers, he was at least the leader of the kidnappers hired by the person behind the scenes.

And because that person had such a strange and huge reaction to his singing, Tang Ze was more inclined to the former guess.

Regardless of how many intricate chains of human relations and interests are involved, at least in this place where they are imprisoned, the defense is much more lax than imagined.

Tang Ze thought about it. Although he wasn't sure if there were other people guarding the warehouse that he couldn't see just now, the opportunity was rare and it seemed worth a try.

He started yelling desperately: "Hey - let go of my brother! He's so young, you're going to kill him! If you still want a ransom, you'd better keep us safe!"

"Oh?" The tall kidnapper squatted down with great interest, and stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, "Ask for a ransom? Who told you that our purpose is here... Maybe what we want is to torture you, Little Bailing? "

This title was so disgusting that Tang Ze spat it out to him on the spot, but the other party's reaction also made his heart sink—these people were indeed not kidnappers who simply wanted to make money.

He breathed softly and begged, "Are you our family's enemies? Then you should know how much my parents value me—I'm more valuable to you, aren't I? Huohuo is just an eighth A child who is [-] years old has been raised abroad, you won't get the desired effect from targeting him, can't you just target me?"

This is half-truth and half-false. It must be nonsense to say that Tang's father and mother don't pay much attention to Tang Yan. The eldest son had extremely strict requirements, and was brought up in the main house since he was a child. Tang Ze was also well-known in the social circle, and he could be regarded as a rather eye-catching rumor among young people of this generation.

In contrast, Tang Yan, who has not been formally brought into the circle at a young age, has a much lower sense of existence.

But this is not a kind of protection of the couple for their parents and children.

Tang Ze really wanted to draw the kidnapper's attention to himself. Firstly, his endurance must be much stronger than the small and frail Tang Yan. Secondly, he still had the gold finger 741 on his body. Under normal circumstances, there will be no irreversible damage.

And in favor of his escape plan.

"Tsk, what a brotherly love." At this time, the man on the other end of the walkie-talkie calmed down strangely as if he had suddenly exploded just now, and there was even some weird teasing in his tone, which made Tang Ze feel a chill , "Go, untie the rope for that brat, he's useless anyway."

The two kidnappers hesitated for a moment, but faithfully carried out the boss's order. The tall man threw Tang Ze off bitterly, roughly cut a hole in Tang Yan's tightly wrapped hemp rope, and dragged it down again and again.

"Little thing, you'd better be aware of current affairs, but don't do anything unfriendly." The short kidnapper warned with a half-smile. He stared at them with resentment on his face, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, so he put him behind with a sneer.

His eyes swept over Tang Ze's neck, but suddenly it lit up.

"The eldest young master has a lot of good things on him, why didn't we see this thing when we searched the body earlier..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his fat and short right hand, and the destination was the teardrop-shaped gem that Tang Ze had brought from the original world.

"You... don't touch it!" Tang Ze wrinkled his nose in disgust, and tried to hide back, but he was tied too tightly, and he was imprisoned in a corner against the wall, and there was no way to hide. The man was about to touch his pendant.

He couldn't wait any longer—he gritted his teeth, stared at the face of the opposite person with a frosty face, and activated the most perverted skill that he could exchange with 741 now.

The rope on his body broke inch by inch in an instant, and Tang Ze shot out like lightning, grabbed the claw stretched out by the short kidnapper, twisted it hard, and threw him to the ground fiercely amidst the other party's sudden screams.

"I said - get your dirty hands off!"

"Really...!"

"……impossible!"

Two exclamations sounded almost simultaneously from the walkie-talkie and the half-hidden door of this small confinement room.