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"Meow~" The puppet cat meowed cutely. It was obviously a male cat, and its voice was thinner than that of a female cat.

The children's attention is always easily diverted, and they started playing with the cat with tears in their eyes, but Song Nai became restless and couldn't read the book, so he put the book on his face and lay down and sighed.

The room was silent, only the children were playing with the big cat and murmured suicidally. They hadn’t gone out for several days. The little hare was ready to move and wanted to go out for a walk and relax, but then remembered Mr. Ji’s serious instructions, so he had to Keep yourself locked at home.

Yu Yuan didn't live in this house often, Song Nai and Song Le couldn't eat much food, but in the afternoon of the second day when he was abducted by Jiang Shaoyuan, the small amount of rice was still consumed.

The owner of the house is living a rough life. Apart from all kinds of beer, there are only some relatively durable vegetables in the refrigerator, such as carrots, pumpkins and eggplants. There is no flour in the kitchen, and only a small tube of dried noodles is left as a staple food.

Song Le didn't like dried noodles, so Song Nai had to make them differently. Boiled dough balls were fried with green onions and eggs, or fried with some vegetables and ham to make assorted noodles. He learned these tricks from Mr. Ji. .

On the third day, the noodle cylinder was empty and the vegetables were gone.

This is not Mr. Ji's house, there will be no special person to deliver food to the door, Song Nai decided to go out to buy some food.

Yu Yuan didn't give him the key, but he forgot to take it with him when he left that day. Song Nai put his key in his pocket and went out with only a cloth bag he sewed.

There was a ring on the key chain, Song Nai picked it up curiously, and found that it was a brass military post with "To Captain Yu" engraved on it, probably from a friend of Yu Yuan's army.

Song Nai was walking in the shade of the trees in the compound with a cloth bag on his shoulders, and occasionally someone walked by without looking sideways, each with a straight figure and a solemn expression, which made people feel at ease.

The compound road is not complicated, it is basically a big road leading directly to the bottom, Song Nai walked to the exit after a while, because he did not have a pass, he looked unfamiliar, the HXSXD guard at the sentry did not let him go, Song Nai explained it for a long time Finally walked out of the family courtyard of the police district.

Going to a nearby supermarket to buy vegetables, rice, and some flour, Song Nai walked out carrying the bulging cloth bag, when suddenly a car stopped in front of him.

Three people got out of the car, each tall and strong, and they said in unison to Song Nai who took two steps back, "Mr. Song, please get in the car. We are sent by Mr. Ji to pick you up."

Following Song Nai's suspicious gaze, they stretched their hands into their bosoms and showed him their military IDs.

Song Nai was still puzzled, "Mr. Ji, where is he now?"

"Mr. Ji just wants us to take you to see him."

"Oh." Song Nai finally showed a smile, with dimples looming, "Where is he now?"

"Of course it's in Ji Zhai."

"Okay." Song Nai said, "Please wait a moment, I'll go get my luggage and I'll be right over."

"You don't need to carry your luggage, just get in the car, and the husband will arrange the next thing."

"My brother is still..."

They kept chasing after him, wishing to pick him up in the car immediately. Song Nai suddenly realized that something was wrong. It was impossible for Mr. Ji to make such an arrangement. He said he would come to pick him up, and he would pick him up in person. He always said to do it.

"Our men will take him there later."

"Is that so..."

The urgency of these people was like "Don't trust me, I'm a bad person" written all over their faces. Song Nai didn't show the surprise in his heart. Although the heart in his chest was already beating fast, he still smiled reluctantly and said , "But, I don't feel relieved if my brother doesn't come with me...I'd better go and bring him here."

The leader grabbed Song Nai who was about to run away, "Mr. Song..."

The strength on his shoulders was as strong as iron tongs. Song Nai swung the heavy cloth bag and smashed him away who was trying to approach him. Before the other party could react, he ran away.

But he, who was lame, could not run more than a few soldiers, and was caught before he was 30 meters away. Many people on the street looked over, curiously watching this inexplicable chase scene.If it wasn't for Song Nai's clean and tidy clothes, he would most likely be mistaken for a thief as he was being chased with a big cloth bag.

"What do you want to do!"

Song Nai was grabbed by the arm and pulled back. While struggling, he hit the opponent with a cloth bag while panting.

Another person stopped him, took the cloth bag and threw it away, colorful vegetables and fruits rolled on the ground, "Mr. Ji wants to see you."

The deeds have been exposed, and they are still lying persistently. Song Nai said, "It is impossible for Mr. Ji to do this!"

Song Nai was forced into the car by them. The car film cut off the outside world. People outside couldn't see clearly that someone was hijacked inside. Song Nai wanted to call for help, but his mouth was sealed and his dishonest hands were tied. Putting on the hemp rope, he could only watch helplessly as the car drove towards a direction he didn't know.

There were two people sitting on the left and right, sandwiching him between them. Only then did Song Nai see the guns shining coldly in their sometimes exposed clothes. He shrank into the back of the chair in fear, not daring to move.

In the silence, the road outside the window became more and more desolate, obviously far away from the urban area, Song Nai couldn't help suspecting that these people were going to kill him and throw his body into the wilderness.

He was timid, trembling uncontrollably at the thought of death and pain, trembling worse than a car tire running over a gravel road, with a thin body, he looked like a bully and cowardly child.

The person next to him who was silent as soon as he got in the car suddenly said at this moment, "No matter what Mr. Ji says, you must agree."

"Meng Zi!" The driver stopped his chattering with disapproval.

The soldier named Mengzi pursed his lips and stopped talking.

A house finally appeared at the end of the tree shadows. The red brick western-style building looks like a relic of the Republic of China period. The simple and vigorous pines and cypresses protrude from the courtyard wall, and there are soldiers standing guard at the door. Just by looking at it, you can tell that there are still people living inside The person who wears it must be honored.

Song Nai was driven out of the car like a prisoner, and several soldiers escorted him into the mansion.

It seemed that he couldn't die for the time being, Song Nai breathed a sigh of relief, and obediently followed the soldiers leading up to the second floor.

"Major General Ji, he's here."

They stopped in front of a heavy mahogany door, and the knocker reported to the people inside with a very respectful and sonorous voice.

"Let him in."

Song Nai walked in, and before he had time to look around, his eyes were attracted by the person smoking a cigar by the window, meeting the smoky face, Song Nai finally realized what they said was right, it was really "Mr. Ji" who was looking for He is not Ji Shen, but his father.

Mr. Ji's face and facial features are similar to Mr. Ji's, especially the thick eyebrows and thin lips, which are almost carved out of the same mold, but he doesn't look easy to get along with, and every trace of wind and frost is engraved with his awe-inspiring aura In the eroded wrinkles, Song Nai only looked at him once, and his palms sweated from nervousness.