Even if you are kidnapped, you have to fall in love!
01. The so-called repayment of debts to uncles and nephews
I was woken up by a knock.
The body is curled up in a very twisted posture in the small and dark space, almost unable to move, and the hands and feet are tightly bound, and there is a black tape on the mouth——
That's right, it's exactly the same as the hostages in gangster movies, and even the place where I'm locked up is classic enough: the trunk of the car.
What the hell is that art comes from life...
There was another series of violent bumps, and my brain activities, which I was enjoying while suffering, were suddenly interrupted, and by the time the driving calmed down, I had already lost half my life.
I reluctantly changed my posture, pressed my cheek against the cold bottom of the trunk, breathed shortly, and squeezed out a few indistinct retches and coughs from my throat.I couldn't see anything in my eyes, and I didn't have the strength to struggle, so I just lay there obediently, listening to the faint sound of the engine coming in.
The trunk was filled with a stench of rotten meat, and the place where my cheek was pressed against the bottom of the trunk was also sticky, but I didn't even feel sick, I just thought numbly that I would probably be a vegetarian for the rest of my life.
How did you say that sentence?No profit leads to no extinction.In this way, maybe you can save some character.
I stared at a certain place with slack eyes, and closed them again until my eyes were so dry that I wanted to cry.
The temperature in March was very low. The down jacket I was wearing was stripped when it was stuffed in. Now I only have a set of thermal underwear.
Not long after I was kidnapped, I developed a high fever under the double attack of hunger and cold, which tended to intensify at this time.The only good thing is that the group of people who kidnapped me still remembered to give me the medicine once, at least saving me from the miserable fate of being burned into a fool immediately.
The car is still moving forward.
I was so burned that I was a little dazed, my mind was muddled, and I couldn't guess which remote place I would be sent to.
Hold.
Closing my eyes and pretending to be dead, I wanted to sleep but my chest was suffocated and my stomach twitched one after another. I pressed my face down a little more, frowning and trembling slightly, cursing my mother weakly in my heart.
I can't tell if it's the cold or the nausea.
Speaking of which, I have to thank my unreliable third uncle for falling into this tragic situation.
I majored in architecture at university. Because of my good foundation, I found a well-paid job quite easily after graduation. Unfortunately, after working for a few months, I found that it was not in line with my philosophy of life, so I resolutely submitted my resignation.
At that time, my third uncle happened to have an antique shop that was rushing to make a sale. After he made a plan, he simply dealt with it and handed it over to me for business. Because of my family background, I also have a lot of research on antiques, and I also like this leisurely business. Comfortable, so I should come down.
Speaking of this, I have to mention my third uncle's occupation.He is actually a Tu Fuzi of the southern faction. He has a considerable background and strength in the tomb robbery business, and he often gets some good things under his hands.Almost everything in my shop comes from him.
That day Uncle's buddy sent a batch of new goods, I got the news and went to his shop to pick things up, when I was leaving, the old fox suddenly reminded me to be careful these days with a serious face.
I let out an "ah" out of my mind, and asked what aspect he was referring to?
The third uncle had a sullen face, but he was so annoyed by me that he slapped me on the head.
"Stinky boy, what aspect are you talking about!"
I grinned and took a few steps away.
The third uncle glared at me, and repeated with a sullen face: "I didn't joke with you kid, just be careful to avoid accidents." He said: "Recently, there was a conflict with the old Chen Pi, and several Vietnamese died. Then The gangsters are all reckless, and they can do anything in revenge, but it’s okay to come to Lao Tzu, I’m afraid they will get your idea.”
"Damn! No, third uncle," I said with a chill down my spine, "This completely affects the innocent. As a good citizen, no matter how careful I am, I'm far behind you old foxes. It doesn't take too long to get knocked down. "
The third uncle said: "So I asked Pan Zi to follow you. Remember not to be alone, and wait for a few days until I clean up those Vietnamese."
I recalled the "great achievements" of Chen Pi Asi, and felt that facing this old monster who had slaughtered the village for a fight was not enough to see alone, so I asked with a bitter face if there was no one else but Pan Zi, what should I do? Ten or eight?
The third uncle sighed: "Do you think I don't want to send more people? The problem is that you can't believe it. If it is old Chen Pian who came here, stabbing you in the back will be light."
What is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart, let alone those who mess with them.
I had nothing to say, I felt that I was the fish in the pond, just waiting to be braised.
When I went back, I changed from one person to two people. Because I didn't drive here, I could only walk.
On the way, I couldn't help being curious and asked Pan Zi what was going on.
Pan Zi said in embarrassment: "Little Third Master, you also know that Third Master doesn't want you to meddle in Taoist affairs."
Afterwards, he was tortured to no avail by me, so he had to sort out his thoughts, and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped and gestured at me warily.
someone.
Startled, I nodded quickly and looked around.
The area near Sanshu's shop has all kinds of small alleys, and there have been no residents. Now it seems that it is quiet and gloomy like a ghost.
I looked around with a guilty conscience, and I saw that there were people hiding everywhere, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.
Behind him, Pan Zi took out a military thorn from nowhere and held it in his hand, as if ready to strike at any time.As soon as I was reminded by him, I also started to search for weapons, but I searched all over my body. In the end, I only took out a wallet and a bunch of keys from my pocket. I even forgot my mobile phone in the third uncle's shop.
...Could it be possible that I'm going to sneer and pretend to throw a wallet in my pocket and say who asked you to pay double the price to buy you back?Fuck, let alone a few red bills in the bag, even if I put all my net worth together, it wouldn't be enough!I've only just started saving!
I made gestures with the bunch of keys again, thinking that I couldn't use this small piece of copper, which was blunter than a nail file, to kill all directions and take the head of the enemy, so I put these two things back into my pocket very decisively.
Fortunately, I suddenly saw a bent burning tongs leaning against the trash can by the wall, so my eyes lit up, and I walked a few steps over there just as I was about to reach out——
"Little third master, be careful!"
Pan Zi let out a roar, and then I heard a "bang", the back of my head hurt sharply, and my ears were buzzing for a moment.
Warm and sticky blood trickled down my neck, and I staggered and fell down.
The body is curled up in a very twisted posture in the small and dark space, almost unable to move, and the hands and feet are tightly bound, and there is a black tape on the mouth——
That's right, it's exactly the same as the hostages in gangster movies, and even the place where I'm locked up is classic enough: the trunk of the car.
What the hell is that art comes from life...
There was another series of violent bumps, and my brain activities, which I was enjoying while suffering, were suddenly interrupted, and by the time the driving calmed down, I had already lost half my life.
I reluctantly changed my posture, pressed my cheek against the cold bottom of the trunk, breathed shortly, and squeezed out a few indistinct retches and coughs from my throat.I couldn't see anything in my eyes, and I didn't have the strength to struggle, so I just lay there obediently, listening to the faint sound of the engine coming in.
The trunk was filled with a stench of rotten meat, and the place where my cheek was pressed against the bottom of the trunk was also sticky, but I didn't even feel sick, I just thought numbly that I would probably be a vegetarian for the rest of my life.
How did you say that sentence?No profit leads to no extinction.In this way, maybe you can save some character.
I stared at a certain place with slack eyes, and closed them again until my eyes were so dry that I wanted to cry.
The temperature in March was very low. The down jacket I was wearing was stripped when it was stuffed in. Now I only have a set of thermal underwear.
Not long after I was kidnapped, I developed a high fever under the double attack of hunger and cold, which tended to intensify at this time.The only good thing is that the group of people who kidnapped me still remembered to give me the medicine once, at least saving me from the miserable fate of being burned into a fool immediately.
The car is still moving forward.
I was so burned that I was a little dazed, my mind was muddled, and I couldn't guess which remote place I would be sent to.
Hold.
Closing my eyes and pretending to be dead, I wanted to sleep but my chest was suffocated and my stomach twitched one after another. I pressed my face down a little more, frowning and trembling slightly, cursing my mother weakly in my heart.
I can't tell if it's the cold or the nausea.
Speaking of which, I have to thank my unreliable third uncle for falling into this tragic situation.
I majored in architecture at university. Because of my good foundation, I found a well-paid job quite easily after graduation. Unfortunately, after working for a few months, I found that it was not in line with my philosophy of life, so I resolutely submitted my resignation.
At that time, my third uncle happened to have an antique shop that was rushing to make a sale. After he made a plan, he simply dealt with it and handed it over to me for business. Because of my family background, I also have a lot of research on antiques, and I also like this leisurely business. Comfortable, so I should come down.
Speaking of this, I have to mention my third uncle's occupation.He is actually a Tu Fuzi of the southern faction. He has a considerable background and strength in the tomb robbery business, and he often gets some good things under his hands.Almost everything in my shop comes from him.
That day Uncle's buddy sent a batch of new goods, I got the news and went to his shop to pick things up, when I was leaving, the old fox suddenly reminded me to be careful these days with a serious face.
I let out an "ah" out of my mind, and asked what aspect he was referring to?
The third uncle had a sullen face, but he was so annoyed by me that he slapped me on the head.
"Stinky boy, what aspect are you talking about!"
I grinned and took a few steps away.
The third uncle glared at me, and repeated with a sullen face: "I didn't joke with you kid, just be careful to avoid accidents." He said: "Recently, there was a conflict with the old Chen Pi, and several Vietnamese died. Then The gangsters are all reckless, and they can do anything in revenge, but it’s okay to come to Lao Tzu, I’m afraid they will get your idea.”
"Damn! No, third uncle," I said with a chill down my spine, "This completely affects the innocent. As a good citizen, no matter how careful I am, I'm far behind you old foxes. It doesn't take too long to get knocked down. "
The third uncle said: "So I asked Pan Zi to follow you. Remember not to be alone, and wait for a few days until I clean up those Vietnamese."
I recalled the "great achievements" of Chen Pi Asi, and felt that facing this old monster who had slaughtered the village for a fight was not enough to see alone, so I asked with a bitter face if there was no one else but Pan Zi, what should I do? Ten or eight?
The third uncle sighed: "Do you think I don't want to send more people? The problem is that you can't believe it. If it is old Chen Pian who came here, stabbing you in the back will be light."
What is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart, let alone those who mess with them.
I had nothing to say, I felt that I was the fish in the pond, just waiting to be braised.
When I went back, I changed from one person to two people. Because I didn't drive here, I could only walk.
On the way, I couldn't help being curious and asked Pan Zi what was going on.
Pan Zi said in embarrassment: "Little Third Master, you also know that Third Master doesn't want you to meddle in Taoist affairs."
Afterwards, he was tortured to no avail by me, so he had to sort out his thoughts, and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped and gestured at me warily.
someone.
Startled, I nodded quickly and looked around.
The area near Sanshu's shop has all kinds of small alleys, and there have been no residents. Now it seems that it is quiet and gloomy like a ghost.
I looked around with a guilty conscience, and I saw that there were people hiding everywhere, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.
Behind him, Pan Zi took out a military thorn from nowhere and held it in his hand, as if ready to strike at any time.As soon as I was reminded by him, I also started to search for weapons, but I searched all over my body. In the end, I only took out a wallet and a bunch of keys from my pocket. I even forgot my mobile phone in the third uncle's shop.
...Could it be possible that I'm going to sneer and pretend to throw a wallet in my pocket and say who asked you to pay double the price to buy you back?Fuck, let alone a few red bills in the bag, even if I put all my net worth together, it wouldn't be enough!I've only just started saving!
I made gestures with the bunch of keys again, thinking that I couldn't use this small piece of copper, which was blunter than a nail file, to kill all directions and take the head of the enemy, so I put these two things back into my pocket very decisively.
Fortunately, I suddenly saw a bent burning tongs leaning against the trash can by the wall, so my eyes lit up, and I walked a few steps over there just as I was about to reach out——
"Little third master, be careful!"
Pan Zi let out a roar, and then I heard a "bang", the back of my head hurt sharply, and my ears were buzzing for a moment.
Warm and sticky blood trickled down my neck, and I staggered and fell down.
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