Excessive deviation

At the hottest time of summer, No. [-] Middle School also ushered in the last major exam of this semester. As a teacher, Zhong Shitian was also fortunate to sit on the podium to invigilate the exam.

When he was a student, he only focused on writing the questions during the exams. The time always passed quickly, and sometimes it was not enough.But now that his identity has changed, he has become an invigilator, with an average of nearly two hours per subject, and every second seems to slow down to 05 times the speed.Can't look at the mobile phone, can't read books, and can't move around frequently to put pressure on the students. It's so boring that it makes people grow grass. Zhong Shitian finally understands why the teacher used to ask for a test paper to answer, and this is the only way to pass the time. .

He invigilated the exam for two days, and when he went home, he complained to Zhao Shuyao that his buttocks were sitting on the sidelines. He caught him and insisted on helping him round himself, that rascal.

Finally, on the last day, the school only arranged for Zhong Shitian to make an inspection tour.

Tour inspections are much easier than proctors. You only need to walk through the windows of each class at regular intervals, and you can play with your mobile phone in the office with the air conditioner in the rest of the time.

In the entire campus, there was only Xia Chan's continuous whistling sound.

A van drove towards the gate of No. [-] Middle School and was stopped by the gate.

The guard came out, "Irrelevant vehicles are not allowed to enter the school."

The window of the co-pilot was lowered. It was a middle-aged man with an honest face. He showed a canteen work card, "delivering food to the canteen."

The guard was a little suspicious, "Why haven't I seen you before?"

The man laughed honestly, "Hi, I've always been in charge of the spoon in the cafeteria. Today, the young man carrying the goods sprained his waist, so he let me serve temporarily."

The guard nodded, approved his explanation, and closed the gate.

The van drove into the campus, the windows were raised again, and the honest and honest middle-aged man put away his expression and his eyes were dark.

Zhong Shitian was going down to the first floor for an inspection tour. This was the last trip of the day. The exam would be over in about ten minutes, and this semester would also be over. During the paid summer vacation, I was so happy that I wanted to take a spacewalk.

He accidentally caught a glimpse of a strange man walking into the teaching building, even wearing a mask on a hot day, he didn't look like a teacher in this school.

Zhong Shitian thought it was the parent of some student, and when he saw him walking back from classroom to classroom, his eyes kept looking in, he felt that his guess was correct. In order to prevent him from disturbing the students answering the questions, Zhong Shitian walked towards the man and said softly Ask: "Hello, are you looking for someone?"

The man also looked at him with sharp eyes, it was only after Zhong Shi saw that this was a man with unfriendly eyebrows, and he felt uneasy.

The man smiled at him, "Yes, Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Shitian didn't notice the ambiguous address through the mask, and said: "The exam is not over yet, why don't you wait until the exam is over before looking for a job?"

The man nodded, "Of course. Teacher, can you take me to the toilet?"

Zhong Shitian did not suspect him, and led the way for him, "It's near the entrance of the teaching building."

He didn't see the man staring at the back of his head, showing the baited eyes of his prey.

"It's here." Zhong Shitian turned around, and saw the man sprinkle a handful of flour-like things on his face. Zhong Shitian inhaled it unpreparedly, and suddenly felt dizzy and lost all his strength. He could barely stand by leaning against the wall, and the figure of the person in front of him became blurred in his eyes, "You..."

His consciousness was swallowed up.

"The goods have been laid down, come and pack them."

Zhong Shitian was woken up by the fall, his weak body collided with the cold concrete floor, it was painful and cold, but he couldn't even use his strength, so he could barely open his eyes, and after a long while, he vaguely saw the darkness of light.

Then the sense of hearing is slowly recovering, and the voice in the ear gradually forms a coherent sentence:

"...It went well. It has been taken to the place. What should I do next?...Okay, there is no problem with how many sheets, I will handle it for you immediately."

Zhong Shitian felt someone walking towards him, followed by the sound of the shutter of the flash, and someone said, "Go and pick him up."

Zhong Shitian's hair was lifted roughly, and the only point of strength for his upper body to leave the ground was that hair. If it wasn't for his lack of strength, Zhong Shitian would have screamed out in pain.

He must be like a doll at the mercy of others now, extremely miserable.

After taking a few more pictures, Zhong Shitian was ruthlessly put down, his head was knocked on the spot and the pain made him want to cry, his forehead must be broken.

But thanks to the pain, he was a little more awake.

He tried to move his hands and feet, although they were still limp, but his consciousness returned, and he was informed that his hands and feet were tied.

A real kidnapping.

Zhong Shitian has been an ordinary citizen since he was a child, and he is still an outstanding person who goes smoothly in the eyes of ordinary people. Kidnapping has only been seen on the news and on TV.He has always been timid, if he hadn't been able to fully control his body, he would definitely be shaking now.

The smell of rust and engine oil in these five places is unpleasant. The light is cast from the small windows near the roof. It is so dark that it is suffocating. From the sound, there are probably four to five kidnappers, full of foul language. In such an environment Here they are very likely to do impulsive and violent things.

Zhong Shitian didn't have time to think about why he was kidnapped, he just asked himself in fear: Will I die?After I die, what will Shuyao do?

He couldn't help thinking about it, if he died, would Zhao Shuyao go crazy?It took seven years for their relationship to be reconciled. It was not easy, but it disappeared so quickly?If I had known, he wouldn't have argued with Zhao Shuyao for so long.

The kidnappers began to talk about him, saying that his skin was so tender that even a rope could tear his skin, and that he would be smooth when he cut it with a knife...

Zhong Shitian closed his eyes tightly, and only then did he realize how terrible it is to be ridiculed at will when his life is in the hands of others.

Would Zhao Shuyao also feel terrible?

He has been kidnapped many times, and although there is no danger in the end, Zhao Shuyao doesn't know tomorrow at the moment of danger. Will he be as scared as he is?

Unknowingly, Zhong Shitian forgot to consider his own situation, and only thought about Zhao Shuyao.

During the meeting, Zhao Shuyao received a call from Matsumoto, who never bothered him when he was at work, unless something happened to Zhong Shitian.

He made a pause gesture, turned his back and picked up the phone.

"Mr. Yingxiu, Zhong Jun is missing. The GPS on the phone is located at the head of the car manufacturer in the eastern outskirts of the city. We are heading there."

Zhao Shuyao's aura instantly became gloomy and cold, "What are you talking about? Is this how you protect him?!"

"I'm very sorry! Because Mr. Zhong will stay in school for a period of time to correct the test papers these three days, so I didn't find out in time, please punish me!"

"Don't talk about this, just rush over as fast as possible. If Shi Tian makes any mistakes, I'll ask you."

"Yes!"

Putting down the phone, Zhao Shuyao announced the end of the meeting. He rarely left in such a hurry.When he first left the company, his mobile phone received a text message from an unknown number with only a photo on it.

Zhong Shitian was unconscious, his hair was being pulled, his snow-white face was gray and lifeless.

Zhao Shuyao's heart tightened even more painfully, wishing to kill those kidnappers immediately.

But before he lost his composure, he first sent the number to the investigation department he brought back from Japan, and then he dialed it back.

Was connected quickly.

"What's your purpose?" Zhao Shuyao asked bluntly.

"Uh..." The other party's voice was processed, "You prepare me [-] million dollars!"

With the effort of this sentence, the investigation department has already come up with the results. Zhao Shuyao got into the car and took out another mobile phone. The internal information network has released the location. Too big, I need time to move."

"Stop talking nonsense! If you can't get it out, your concubine will die!" The other party said impatiently.

Zhao Shuyao's car navigation showed Zhong Shitian's location, and he drove out at a high speed, but his voice was not too fast: "I really can't help it, can you give me some time?"

"One hour!"

"You are too hard on me."

The other party finally deflated Zhao Shuyao, and his tone couldn't help but be proud: "It's difficult? You robbed me before... Isn't it very neat to rob Zhao's big projects?!"

Zhao Shuyao could hardly restrain his sneer, "How about this, I will give you the money before midnight today, do you want cash or remittance?"

"Of course it's a remittance! How can I get [-] million cash?!"

"OK, send me the account number."

"Hmph, you're smart!" The other party remembered another crucial thing, and threatened: "If you dare to call the police, I'll tear up your ticket immediately!"

"Is the hostage with you? I want to have a word with him." Zhao Shuyao said.

"Tsk!" The other party was going to be arrogant, "You want to talk without paying? There is no way!"

While he was speaking, Matsumoto's news came back: the rescue was successful.

Zhao Shuyao's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he said a little tiredly, "Zhao Jiexiu, wait for your death." After speaking, he hung up the phone and threw the phone in the passenger seat.

Inside the small hotel.

Zhao Jiexiu's original victorious posture collapsed. He "hello" to the phone for a long time, but the other party hung up long ago.

Feng Yuxiu's smiling face froze, and she asked worriedly, "Baby, what's wrong?"

After Zhao Jiexiu was stunned, he trembled all over. He hugged his mother's waist and said in horror: "Mom, mother, he knows, he knows it's me, what should I do? What should I do? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

Feng Yuxiu also turned pale with panic. Although she patted him on the back comfortingly, her voice trembled: "Why? Our phone numbers are all new, and our voice has also changed. He couldn't have found out so quickly..."

"Zhao Shuyao will kill me." Zhao Jiexiu cried out of breath, "He will definitely kill me!"

"Don't be afraid, baby, don't be afraid, we still have that Zhong Shitian!" Feng Yuxiu said, "If he dares to touch you, we will kill Zhong Shitian!"

"Yes! Yes!" Zhao Jiexiu grabbed the life-saving driftwood, and immediately picked up his mobile phone to call those people, holding his breath and waiting for the call to connect.

After waiting for the longest 30 seconds in his life, he was connected.

"Old Li! Hang that kid up! Send me pictures of some injuries!"

There was a moment of silence over there, and then he said: "Cannian, あなたの人はすでに私达に拍り上げられました. (Unfortunately, your person has already been hung up by us)."

Japanese...

Zhao Jiexiu was completely ashamed, he hung up the phone, packed his luggage hastily, "Mom, let's go now!"

However, when they opened the door, a man in a black suit blocked the exit and smiled at them.

*****

When Zhao Shuyao arrived at the abandoned car factory, Zhong Shitian was being supported by Matsumoto to walk out of the gate. He was extremely weak, his footsteps were weak, and he couldn't even lift his head. Zhao Shuyao's eyes were red, and he almost staggered away. In front of Zhong Shitian, "Shitian..."

Zhong Shitian raised his head with difficulty, revealing his face covered with dust and dried blood.

Zhao Shuyao's heart ached to pieces, "Who did it? Does it hurt? Is there any other injuries?"

Zhong Shitian didn't answer, but withdrew the arm on Matsumoto's shoulder, leaned forward, and leaned into Zhao Shuyao's arms.

Zhao Shuyao's arms holding him trembled.

The anxious two souls finally found their home.