Dressed as cannon fodder, I mistakenly took the heartthrob script

study.

Ke Song finished his recent work report, paused for a moment, and mentioned another matter.

"Sir, Wen Yi's recent movements are very strange."

Wen Ci leisurely turned over a page of the book without raising his head, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ke Song hesitated for a while, and said: "Most of the money from the bank loan filled the vacancy of Wen's Group's funds, but a small part was remitted to a foreign account, and the remittances were made in batches. At present, 200 million has been remitted."

Wen Ci raised his head slowly, listening to Ke Song's continuation.

"I hacked into the account and checked, and found that it was a personal account from Vietnam. The more in-depth information was truncated and could not be checked. It was a new account, and it was probably obtained illegally. It was not used by the account applicant himself."

"Wen Yi sent this person a sum of money for no reason. The purpose is very strange. He doesn't seem to want to invest in a new project. As a person, he would not invest in such a low-cost project. Besides, Wen's group is in dire straits. It’s impossible to look far away.”

Wen Ci pondered for a while, and said, "Look up what's going on in the country, and see if Wen Yi has done anything unnecessary."

"Wen's affairs are not busy enough for him, it seems that there are too few things."

Ke Song understood what he meant and nodded in response.

He added: "Sir, Mr. Ji has also started to act, that girl..."

Wen Ci didn't wait for him to finish, then continued: "She committed a taboo, drive her away."

Ke Song said "um", as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated a bit, and finally chose to remain silent, following Wen Ci's meaning.

Wen Ci closed the book and placed it on the floor-to-ceiling bookcase next to the desk.

"In the future, I will find someone for Aning to understand the background first. No one is allowed to stay in his room for too long. As for who Kaya is in contact with, I don't need to think about it."

It's Ji Yingxian.

After finishing the order, Wen Ci turned to look at him, "Where is Ji Yingxian now?"

Curzon said, "Going to our island."

Wen Ci said unhurriedly: "Go and make arrangements, leave the island at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and prepare the things for sun protection."

Ke Song replied, "I understand."

Ke Song asked again: "Do you need me to notify Mr. Qin?"

Wen Ci looked at him coldly, Ke Song felt that his words touched the opponent's restricted area, so he couldn't help avoiding Wen Ci's gaze.

After a long time, Wen Ci looked back.

"I'm going to see him."

After leaving these words, Wen Ci left the study and went to Qin Ning's bedroom. Ke Song hesitated for a moment, and followed Wen Ci.

Before the two of them arrived at Qin Ning's location, they suddenly saw the big man who was sent to guard Qin Ning's gate running quickly, sweating profusely.

The other party saw Wen Ci not far away across the corridor, and his face turned pale.

Wen Ci frowned slightly, and asked very sharply: "What happened to him?"

The big man wiped off his sweat, "Sir, Mr. Qin has been held hostage!"

Ke Song looked flustered, "Who?"

Wen Ci ignored Ke Song's reaction and immediately ran to Qin Ning's residence.

They installed several cameras among these villas, not to mention the monitoring of Qin Ning's room. Who broke in?

Except for the local Malays, there are very few people on the island, and it is unlikely that they are people from outside the island. Could it be that they are residents of the island?

Ke Song was full of thoughts, and realized that the situation was very bad, followed closely, and the two quickly arrived at the wooden villa where Qin Ning lived.

At this time, the door of the villa was opened, and the room was silent.

Wen Ci and Ke Song stood neatly on the stone steps outside the door, looking into the living room. The dim orange light of the wall lamps was focused on the French windows at the end of the living room.

Wen Ci's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his expression gradually darkened.

Ke Song looked over Wen Ci's shoulder and looked not far away, his pupils constricted, and he held his breath suddenly.

Beside the floor-to-ceiling window, Qin Ning was covered with his mouth, his hands twisted behind his back, and his temples were pressed against cold weapons. The two men behind him were tall and tall, both wearing black hoods.

Ke Song clenched his fists tightly. He clearly checked the surveillance cameras all the time. How did these two people sneak into the villa area, how dare they break into the residence, and hold Mr. Qin hostage!

Wen Ci's eyes were as cold as ice, and there was a chilling aura all over his body, which made the two of Qin Ning's hostages in the room tremble, but they had experienced experience, no matter how afraid they were, they would not waver in their determination.

Ke Song asked, "Who are you?"

One of the kidnappers did not answer: "You don't care who we are, prepare a car and a yacht immediately, or let his head explode immediately."

He had a fierce voice and spoke in English. To prove that what he said was true, Mu Cang poked Qin Ning's temple hard, causing Qin Ning to grunt, but he didn't hold back his strength, as if he would pull the trigger in the next second.

Qin Ning's temples were poked with red marks, which hurt a little. He frowned slightly, his beautiful and clean face was extremely pale.

Wen Ci clenched her lips and said in a low voice, "Give it to him."

Ke Song restrained himself from calling him, "Sir, do you really want to give it to them?"

Wen Ci looked at those two people coldly, and those two people also looked at him coldly.

"give him."

Seeing Qin Ning's current situation, Ke Song also understood that he must give, otherwise Mr. Qin's safety would not be guaranteed.

After a while.

Ke Song contacted the yacht and waited at the pier. The two kidnappers took Qin Ning to the outside and got into a red car prepared by Ke Song.

Qin Ning moved slowly, being urged by the kidnappers to push him, and staggered into the back seat.

Wen Ci's usual soft eyebrows were surprisingly cold, "I'll give you something, but you have to make sure he's unharmed, otherwise I'll make you pay the price."

The lead kidnapper sneered, and replied in English: "Of course, we will return it to you as agreed." Return the body to you.

Wen Ci didn't believe their promise, and the moment the three of them got into the car, he quickly took out the miniature hand wooden box on the back of his waist, and aimed at the man's arm to open the wooden box.

His speed was so fast that the two kidnappers couldn't react. The kidnapper who was restraining Qin Ning was shot through his arm and let go of his hand in pain.

The injured kidnapper violently pushed Qin Ning into the car, took out the wooden bin on the trouser leg with his backhand, pulled the trigger, and aimed at Wen Ci's thigh to collapse the wooden bin.

Wen Ci was caught off guard, his legs lost strength, and he fell to the ground.

The kidnapper raised his hand, ready to open another wooden warehouse. Ke Song hugged Wen Ci from behind, and quickly rolled into the nearby bushes, avoiding a wooden warehouse.

He finished it in one go, jumped into the car, and the car quickly started the engine and set off.

Qin Ning was squeezed to one side by the injured kidnappers. The car was full of bloody smell. Qin Ning's mouth was stuck with tape and he couldn't speak.

He was lowering his head to ponder this question, when he suddenly heard the kidnapper next to him utter a foul word, which was nothing in itself, but he said it in Vietnamese.

The kidnapper who was driving in the front row also spoke in Vietnamese. The two exchanged emotionally. Qin Ning, who could understand Vietnamese, lowered his head the whole time, but his heart was slightly shocked.

These two people were actually sent by Wen Yi.

They wanted to assassinate Wen Ci, but failed.

They also mistook him for Wen Ci, which caused the current situation. No wonder they tied him up, otherwise they would have exposed their true purpose.

the other side.

Ke Song helped Wen Ci up from the bushes, his eyes showed panic, "Sir, your leg needs to be done right away..."

Wen Ci swept across the bleeding left leg with a cold face, his eyes were as cold as ice, extremely terrifying.

"fine."

"Send someone to follow them immediately, and never let them aboard."

Once on board, the difficulty of rescuing Qin Ning will increase several times.

Ke Song hesitated for a moment, considering Qin Ning's safety, and said: "Sir, you should go to the doctor for treatment first. The penetrating injury cannot be delayed. I will try to save Mr. Qin from Mr. Qin's side. There are police on the island, so I will contact you immediately."

Wen Ci said, "No, rescue Qin Ning as soon as possible, and I will go to treat him. He will be scared if he is kidnapped, and he cannot be left alone."

Hearing this, Ke Song nodded hesitantly.

Not long after, the two led several people to locate Qin Ning's vehicle, drove to the west pier, and caught up with Qin Ning's vehicle.

West pier.

A yacht was docked at the pier under the slightly bright sky, and a group of people got out of the car quickly. The man at the head was dressed in simple clothes, his face was particularly gloomy, and a layer of bandages was faintly visible on his shoulders.

Assistant Liu came out of the cabin, looked up at the lush island jungle, opened the computer positioning page, pointed to the front and said, "Mr. Ji, we are ten kilometers away from the positioning."

Ji Yingxian's gray-blue eyes were as deep as the deep sea, "Don't delay, go right away."

Assistant Liu nodded and turned to communicate with the yacht driver.

The driver is a Malaysian who lives on this small island, and his daughter Kaya is the girl who helped Ji Yingxian deliver the letter.

He understood what Assistant Liu said, contacted the driver of the car, and when the car arrived, a group of people got into the car one after another.

Ji Yingxian and Assistant Liu took a car alone. After getting in the car, Assistant Liu handed Ji Yingxian a medicine bottle and mineral water.

Ji Yingxian swallowed two painkillers in the water, then took a nap on the back seat, rubbing his fingers gently on his temples.

For some reason, he was a little restless, as if something was about to happen, and he couldn't settle down.

At this time, a red car brushed against the car they were riding in.

Ji Yingxian suddenly felt palpitations.

He couldn't help looking up, but the gray sky and two layers of car windows made it difficult to see what was going on in the opposite car clearly. Three figures passed by, blurry and passing by.

Ji Yingxian was inexplicably uneasy. He raised his head and ordered in English, "Speed ​​up."

The driver could understand English, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the destination quickly.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at a wooden villa.

Ji Yingxian opened the door and got off the car, striding into the villa, but was blocked by someone. Seeing Qin Ning's eagerness, Ji Yingxian was stopped at the entrance, and his expression was particularly ugly.

"Get out of the way for Lao Tzu."

The other party did not understand English, so he said a few words in Malay and insisted on not letting go.

Ji Yingxian's heart suddenly flared up, and he punched him.

The man was beaten for no reason, not to be outdone, the two fought in the narrow hallway.

Ji Yingxian's eyes were full of flames, his movements were fierce, and he could beat him up two or three times. He walked around the opponent and quickly entered the room, looking for Qin Ning everywhere.

When Assistant Liu came in, seeing this situation, he immediately brought the driver and acted as an interpreter to communicate with him to understand the cause and effect.

He soon learned that Qin Ning was kidnapped and Wen Ci went to rescue him, so he hurried to find Ji Yingxian.

Three minutes later, he saw Ji Yingxian in a bedroom on the second floor.

He was standing by the easel, holding a clearly outlined cartoon of two people in his hand, his eyes locked on the neat and clean signature in the lower right corner, his arms were trembling slightly, his throat seemed to be stuck, and he uttered two words in a difficult and hoarse voice. words.

"……It's him."

Assistant Liu didn't understand what "it was him" and looked at Ji Yingxian blankly.

And Ji Yingxian pinched a corner of the cartoon, wanting to use force, but tried his best to restrain himself, his smooth arm was protruding with blue veins due to the force.

The corners of his lips were straightened, and various complex emotions appeared on his face.

Ecstasy, surprise, caution, incredible.

One by one, they appeared between his demeanor.

His thin lips quivered slightly, and his eyes turned red and sore.

"It's him, it's really him."