merit book

Rong Yuan's mobile phone was in Peng Gao's hands, he took it out to have a look, put it on silent mode and put it aside, he was going to give up if the other party couldn't make a call.

"Ten million is enough? Seriously?" Rong Yuan pondered what a normal person would say in this situation, and asked, "What if I give you the money, but you kill people and silence them?"

"Usually killing people to silence them is because you know something you shouldn't know. If you saw our face at the scene of the murder, it would still be worth silence. But now, no matter the face, voice or origin, the police have more information than you. I know much more, so is it still necessary to silence you?" Peng Gao persuaded patiently.

The ringtone finally stopped because no one answered it for a long time, Rong Yuan glanced at the flashing Jin Yang's name on it, feeling a little worried.

——If the phone has not been answered, will the guy come to check because he is worried?

……

Holding the phone, Jin Yang frowned and thought—are he taking a shower?To the restroom?Go shopping?Or didn't hear it at all?Hope nothing happens.

After waiting for a few minutes, no matter what Rong Yuan was doing just now, it should come to an end, Jin Yang picked up the phone again.

……

At this time, Rong Yuan and Peng Gao bargained seriously, and finally reached an agreement on the "redemption price" of 900 million, when the bell rang again, he glanced at it and said, "But I don't have that much money. "

"Are you kidding me?!" Peng Gao was furious when he heard this.

Rong Yuan looked at him like an idiot, and said, "Who would hide such a large amount of money at home? The sales of cotton candy are indeed good, but the money is in the company's account, and they are calling me This person is in custody."

Peng Gao's eyes wandered, and after thinking for a while, he pushed the phone to Rong Yuan and said, "Tell him to come over! You'd better not play tricks."

There was a chill on the neck, a knife lay across the front of the throat, and Kong Qingchuan stuck it up silently from behind.Rong Yuan picked up the phone and connected it.Peng Gao was worried, turned on the speakerphone, and put the phone on the table.

"Hey, Yangyang... Well, it's okay, I was just going to the toilet..."

"Is everything packed? When are you coming?" Jin Yang asked on the phone.

"No, there are quite a lot of things to pack, and I'm afraid I can't do it alone." Rong Yuan glanced at Peng Gao and asked, "Can you help me?"

"Well, fine. I'll go there tomorrow morning." Jin Yang readily agreed.

When Peng Gao got the answer he wanted, he couldn't help showing a smile, and signaled to Rong Yuan to hang up the phone.

"Thank you! See you tomorrow." Rong Yuan said.

"Hey, wait, there is one more thing. My mother made seaweed sushi. Didn't you say it was delicious last time? I'll bring you some tomorrow, too?"

Hearing this, Rong Yuan couldn't help showing a smile, and said, "Well, good."

"Then it's settled. I'll be there at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Bye~"

……

Hanging up the phone, the smile on Jin Yang's face disappeared immediately, he grabbed his coat and said, "Zhou Yuan, you stay here, in case Xiao Yuan calls and you say that there is an emergency in the factory, I will to deal with."

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Isn't it all right on the phone?" Zhou Yuan, who was just relieved, saw Jin Yang's reaction, and immediately jumped up and asked.

"Every time my mother makes sushi, she always puts wasabi." Jin Yang said endlessly.

"Huh?" Zhou Yuan didn't understand.

"He hates mustard."

When he left this sentence, Jin Yang had already rushed out the door.Zhou Yuan turned the two sentences around in his mind, and his face gradually turned pale.

……

Wang Wenzhong ate almost all the cold food in the refrigerator that could be eaten directly - because no one lived there for a while, there was not much food in it.I didn't discover this until other people dispelled their suspicions or remembered to eat out of curiosity.They don't dare to show their faces, it's not safe to let Rong Yuan go shopping alone or under their coercion. Fortunately, there are still raw meat and frozen dumplings that Curse bought in the refrigerator, so After discussing, several men decided to do it themselves.

Wang Wenzhong, who was beaten up for eating alone, volunteered to take care of the hostage Rong Yuan.When these people escaped from the prison, they even slipped through two sets of handcuffs. At this time, Rong Yuan's right hand was handcuffed to the head of the bed. He was sitting next to Li Zhanpeng who had already passed out. Looking at him, playing with a dagger in his hand, he stuck out his tongue and licked it disgustingly.

Rong Yuan recognized it when he spoke just now, this is the guy in the woods who said he wanted to cut some parts from him, and the dagger in his hand was probably the one that stabbed Li Zhanpeng.

"Scientist, I have a question to ask you." Wang Wenzhong bent down and said in a low voice.

"Please tell me." Rong Yuan said.

"Have you ever tried, what would happen if you ate that marshmallow of yours and turned on the switch?" Wang Wenzhong smiled excitedly: "Is it [bang——] the whole person is bursting?" Already?"

"If you're curious, then you can try it too." Rong Yuan said.Compared with Wang Wenzhong's distorted expression, his expression was unbelievably calm.

——In fact, in order to prevent the tragedy of children eating by mistake, the marshmallows that are actually bought and sold are larger than the finished products in the experiment, at least not the size that can be swallowed in one bite.It doesn't matter even if you actually eat it, except for the floating version, the others only need one or two hours to be completely dissolved by stomach acid.

"Ah, I really want to give it a try—on you, why don't you know how to resist? Run away secretly, call the police or something, so that if I teach you a lesson, no one will speak." Wang Wenzhong felt a little regretful. Said in a calm tone, shaking his body from side to side, the dagger spinning in his hand dazzled people.

Rong Yuan ignored him.

Wang Wenzhong verbally threatened him again with a secretive smile, talking about how in the prison the police made the prisoners who had made mistakes realize their mistakes, and how the prisoners had "friendly exchanges" with each other.I don't know whether those unbelievable contents really happened or he fabricated it himself. In short, Rong Yuan only watched him play a one-man show and didn't cooperate. After Wang Wenzhong performed for a while, he gave up the game bored.

Seeing him leave, Kong Qingchuan, who had been wandering around Rong Yuan, took the opportunity to come over, with a worried look on his face.He carefully looked at the other people's positions, then looked at Li Zhanpeng who was unconscious on the bed, and whispered: "You were deceived by them, these people are murderous villains, and they will not let you leave alive. If you still want to live, just listen to me, I can help you escape."

"Why did you help me?" Rong Yuan asked with great interest.

Kong Qingchuan didn't notice Rong Yuan's unusual composure, or in other words, even if he saw it, he didn't have the time to pay attention to it. Time was limited, so he hurriedly stated his purpose: "I heard that you are very powerful in the government, I I hope you can help me recover... I did not kill, I am innocent! They got it wrong!"

"what happened?"

"Three years ago, on the night of September [-]th, I just had a drink at the bar and fell asleep. When I woke up, someone said that I raped and murdered someone, and I was sentenced to life! I still don't know what happened. But I can't kill people! My mother said that when I go to bed drunk, I never do anything else! It's true!"

Rong Yuan looked him up and down, and said, "I can ask someone to review your case, but if it's true, the sentence will still be the same."

"Thank you, thank you, this is enough." Kong Qingchuan said gratefully, as if he was convinced of his innocence, he wiped his tears and said, "Thank you so much! My mother is outside alone, she is not in good health, I'm worried that if something happens to her and she doesn't even have someone to take care of her, what should she do?"

"How did you escape from prison?" Rong Yuan asked, he could see that this group of people was just a mob, not to mention order and cooperation among each other, there was not even a leader that everyone believed in.Originally, he thought that Peng Gao, who was the leader, only had a little prestige, and most people still did their own thing.

"Well..." Kong Qingchuan hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak when a dull voice of "Plop" suddenly sounded beside him.

The two turned their heads and saw that it was Hou Gang who was sleeping on the edge of the bed and rolled over to the ground.He lay on the ground like a frog and moved his limbs twice, then slowly got up, his eyes were still closed, his nose twitched twice and he smelled the smell of meat in the air.

"Did you eat?" The man yawned, scratched his messy hair, didn't even look at the people around him, and staggered towards the kitchen.

Kong Qingchuan's courage seemed to be shrunk back by the accident. He lowered his head to avoid Rong Yuan's gaze, and stammered, "Are you...thirsty? I'll get you a glass of water."

Not long after Kong Qingchuan left, Wang Xing ran over and sat beside him. Rong Yuan suddenly realized that he seemed to be playing the role of a designated NPC like a psychiatrist or a priest in the confession room.

Not only did Wang Xing's demeanor and actions be similar to Kong Qingchuan's, but even his words were almost the same: "You don't think Peng Gao will really let you go, do you? That guy is lying to you! I know him best. Stay in trouble."

Having said that, he deliberately paused, and looked at Rong Yuan meaningfully.

"Then what should I do?" Rong Yuan continued the conversation smoothly.

"I can help you escape." Wang Xing leaned forward slightly, and said with sharp eyes, a certain expectation was faintly revealed in his demeanor and body movements.

Rong Yuan said: "I think I have to pay a price."

"That's right!" Wang Xing nodded solemnly, his expression was a little exaggerated, as if he was acting in a drama, he said, "I want the technical details of cotton candy production, and use it to exchange your life!"

Rong Yuan laughed, this was one of his expected goals, but this conversation or Wang Xing was really unexpected.

Wang Xing still had the winning expression on his face, as if he was waiting for Rong Yuan to hand over the information with both hands in tears, and he asked calmly: "What do you think?"

Rong Yuan's lips moved slightly, if Wang Xing could read lips, it could be seen that what he said was - "idiot".

——Also, what do you think?

Meeting this kind of role, Rong Yuan felt insulted.