I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

"Where are you?" Song Yan knew that Lin Ci couldn't hear his voice, but he couldn't help shouting: "Lin Ci, tell me, where are you?"

The warehouse where Lin Ci was located seemed to be very large, and there was an obvious echo in his voice.

"Song Yan, I have always owed you I love you." Lin Ci's voice sounded again.

"No, I don't want to hear this, tell me," Song Yan knelt on the ground, pinching his hands until they deformed, he gasped heavily: "It doesn't matter if you love me or not, as long as I live, you live , I can live..."

Song Yan was talking... He knelt down on the ground as if he was exhausted, knocked his head heavily on the floor, tears fell down, and soon the floor was wet.

The policemen looked at each other.

The man in front of him, who is said to be a well-known actor in Huaguo, lost his voice in pain and had no image at all.

"I am located in the north of Alice Hospital, a warehouse in the suburbs. The drive takes about two to three hours. In front of the warehouse, there is a parking lot of about 1.8 to 715 square meters. I am in the hospital. I was kidnapped. The bodyguard who assisted in the kidnapping was surnamed Zhu. The vehicle that transported me was a van, which was of poor quality. The distance from the parking lot to the warehouse where I was locked up was about [-] steps for a man with a height of [-] meters. Judging by his breath, the kidnappers Between six and eight people, suspect keywords: bald, he has a new friend named Xiaomei, tall, with a scarred face, there are a lot of foam lunch boxes in the warehouse, delivery items thrown on the ground Checklist, it says Room [-], Yunzong Avenue."

Hearing Lin Ci's logical voice, Song Yan stopped crying, he straightened up slowly, and wiped his tears with his hand.

The police in the Technical Section began to do data analysis.

"Fool, I'm not afraid," Lin Ci finished the message slowly and clearly, he deliberately missed Zhao Xin, and then chuckled with the pain: "Don't panic, I will do my best Waiting for you, I hope we can still meet and hug."

Lin Ci's voice paused, he swallowed blood with difficulty, and when he spoke again, his voice was a bit shy: "We have known each other for almost five years, and I have never called you...Husband, this Is it my fault or your fault?"

"It's my fault," Song Yan murmured hoarsely: "You not only owe me "I love you", you also owe me "brother", and "husband..."

Lin Ci laughed softly, and he continued: "Even if today is the last day of my life, I want to tell you that I don't regret meeting you. Don't think of me in pain. I want you to think of me with a beautiful feeling. , with nostalgia, you have to promise me that if I am gone, you have to live your life well and take my share, so that I can feel at ease."

"You fool," Song Yan raised his head, tears in his mouth: "Don't you know? How painful will it be for those who are left behind?"

"You must always remember that you are you, and your mother is your mother." Lin Ci sniffled, his voice became hoarse: "I need to get enough energy, and in an hour, I will repeat the above words Again, I hope you can hear me, and I will try to hold out until you show up."

After Song Yan heard Lin Ci's words, he stood up on all fours, wiped away his tears with his hand, and said firmly: "You wait for me, I can only live if you live, and none of us will give up."

Relying on Lin Ci's detailed description, the police quickly determined the kidnapper's location.

Under Song Yan's strong request, the police did not use the police car, but the vehicle provided by him.

Song Yan couldn't take any risks, what if the kidnappers knew the number of the police car?

"Our plan is to rush in directly to rescue Mr. Lin," said a policeman wearing glasses sitting next to Song Yan, "but now there is such a problem."

The policeman unfolded the map in his hand while talking, and he pointed to the location of the warehouse: "This warehouse is at the end of the whole house. If the kidnappers are alerted, it may cause some irreversible consequences."

Irreversible consequences?Song Yan clenched his fist hard, and the veins on the back of his hand were completely protruding.

He couldn't accept this consequence.

"Is there no other plan?" Song Yan stared at the map in the policeman's hand, trying to calm himself down: "There is a small window in this warehouse, can you find someone to climb in first, rescue him, and then catch the kidnappers?" ?”

"Mr. Song," the policeman with glasses spread his hands, he looked at the colleague sitting in the front seat driving, and then at the colleague sitting in the co-pilot, he raised his eyebrows: "Please understand, when we rescued the hostages, You have to ensure your own safety first, so, sorry, the person you're talking about doesn't exist."

Affected by the national conditions, the police in country A will not be as desperate as those in China, Song Yan can understand.

"The person I'm talking about is me," Song Yan licked the gums with his tongue, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "I learned the format since I was a child, and I have a good physique."

The policeman with glasses opened his eyes slightly, he didn't seem to understand the meaning of Song Yan's words.

After half a sound.

"Mr. Song," the policeman with glasses pushed his glasses, and he said seriously, "You can't make fun of this. If you enter the warehouse, your sacrifice may be in vain."

The police had already analyzed from the scene described by Lin Ci that the possibility of the other party tearing up the ticket was extremely high.

In this case, he would not agree to Song Yan's request.

"He is my lover," Song Yan's throat rolled up and down, and he said calmly: "I don't know if you have heard a sentence? In China, this sentence is very famous, life is the same quilt, death is the same coffin, it means, live , cover a quilt, die, and bury a tomb.”

"I sympathize with what happened to you," the policeman reached out and patted Song Yan on the shoulder, and he shook his head: "But I can't agree to your request."

"You don't understand," Song Yan raised his eyebrows, and he chuckled softly: "I can only live if he lives, and I can't live if he dies."

The policeman was silent for a while, and finally he raised his head: "Song, what's your plan?"

"I'm offering a reward," Song Yan squinted his eyes, and he said calmly: "The first step is to send the fast food restaurant on Yunzong Avenue to negotiate with the kidnappers to buy goods. The second step is to enter through the small window of the warehouse. Respond, the third step is to arrest people."

"You send someone to talk to the fast food restaurant, and any amount will be agreed," Song Yan said with a pale smile: "You guys, I also offer a bounty, if you are affected by your status, I can also provide the police station with what you need Any help, I have nothing but money."

"Then what do you want?" the policeman asked cautiously.

"Until the last moment," Song Yan curled his lips, "You can't give up saving people."

The policeman with glasses had a brief communication with his superior, and he told Song Yan that his superior agreed to Song Yan's plan.

Song Yan closed his eyes hard, and he started making calls.

Song Yanyan was horrified, and simply informed the current situation, and asked Wang Yi to arrange an ambulance to go to the warehouse to stand by.

"I only have one request." Song Yan looked at the car in front of him and stopped, and he chuckled softly: "If something happens to me and Lin Ci, you cut it first and play later, and bury me with Lin Ci. My bank card password You know, Lin Ci's birthday, you took it as a reward."

Song Yan finished speaking and hung up the phone.

"Song Yan..." Wang Yi squeezed the phone, listening to the blind voice coming from the receiver, his eyes were moist.

The warehouse is not too dark, and there are small windows above to let in sunlight.

Lin Ci didn't struggle. He lay quietly on the ground, counting the numbers silently in his heart. He had already said the so-called 'last words' three times, which meant that he had been left here for more than three hours.

It seemed that a car drove into the yard, and the kidnappers outside made some movement, and there was a vague conversation.

Lin Ci stuck to the ground, and he listened attentively, as if there was a business coming?

There was the sound of footsteps approaching from a distance, but for some unknown reason, the footsteps left in a messy manner.

Lin Ci twisted his stiff body a little, and he closed his eyes. Anyway, it was better to pretend not to see the kidnapper than to face the kidnapper head-on.

There was a small movement in the small window above the warehouse.

"Lin Ci," Song Yan stood on tiptoe because the small window was small and located high, his hands made into trumpet shapes, and his voice was inaudible: "I'm Song Yan."

Lin Ci smiled wryly in his heart, could it be that he has hallucinations?

"Lin Ci." Song Yan looked at Lin Ci who was lying motionless on the ground, his heart ached as if someone was grabbing him.

Don't panic.

Song Yan bit his lip hard, the pain woke him up a bit, and he narrowed his eyes to observe Lin Ci lying on the ground carefully.

Lin Ci's chest heaved, which made Song Yan heave a sigh of relief.

"Lin Ci." Song Yan whispered.

Lin Ci on the ground remained motionless.

Song Yan thought for a moment, then lowered his head, and reached out to touch his pocket. There was a pack of tissues in his trouser pocket. He took out the tissue and aimed at Lin Ci's face.

"Bang" the paper towel hit Lin Ci's face.

Lin Ci, who was pretending to be in a coma, was startled, his muscles trembled, and he kept counting the numbers silently in his heart, but his eyelashes trembled so violently that they betrayed him.

"Lin Ci." Song Yan's eyes were firmly locked on Lin Ci, seeing Lin Ci's subtle movements, he took a breath and understood the other party's thoughts, so he said softly again: "I am Song Yan. "

Lin Ci suddenly opened his eyes.

Is this a hallucination?

No, it's not a hallucination, Song Yan is here.

Song Yan had tears in his eyes, and stood outside the small window with affectionate eyes, with the colorful clouds all over the sky behind him.

Lin Ci looked straight at Song Yan.

If he hadn't been kidnapped, he would have taken out his cell phone to take a picture of this scene. When he got old, he could smile and ask Song Yan, "See how much you loved me back then?"

Lin Ci couldn't bear to blink, his and Song Yan's eyes intertwined.

At this moment, no one speaks, but it is worth a thousand words.

With a noise-absorbing cutting machine in hand, the police carefully and slowly cut off the steel bars on the small window.

"Don't be afraid." Song Yan mouthed silently.

Lin Ci knew that Song Yan couldn't see his mouth, so he bent his eyes and blinked again to show that he heard it.

The police act quickly.

More than a dozen steel bars were cut off. They lifted Song Yan upright and stuffed him vertically into the small window.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ci panicked instantly.

This means that Song Yan came in to replace him.

"Song Yan," Lin Ci didn't care about being discovered by the kidnappers, he rolled his body with all his strength, and rolled around, he rolled under the small window, and he said hoarsely: "You are not allowed to come in."

"Hush." ​​Song Yan put a finger between his lips. Seeing that Lin Ci had no image, wriggling on the ground like a bug, he smiled with his lips bent.

He thought Lin Ci was so cute.

The eyes of the two met again.

Lin Ci's heart suddenly calmed down, and he suddenly understood what Song Yan meant.

So he lay peacefully on the ground, trying his best to look up at the small window.

Song Yan's face was distorted. He was trying to shrink his broad shoulders, and his slender fingers were digging hard on the wall, trying to find a stress point on the wall.

Song Yan's shoulders were finally stuffed into the small window, and it was much easier to come in from behind.

Lin Ci bent his eyes, and he suddenly thought of a sentence: "The Prince Charming in my dream is an unrivaled hero. One day, he will step on clouds of seven colors..."

Song Yan was finally stuffed into the small window by the police. He stretched out his arms, and in order to avoid Lin Ci on the ground, he fell from mid-air to the ground almost in embarrassment.

Lin Ci blinked, looked at Song Yan who fell from the sky absently, and said hoarsely: "I've been waiting for you, my prince.

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I wish you all a happy reading.

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Today Zhubei wants to hug your thighs and cry, it is so sad. It took three hours today to be a school bully....I finished writing, and I am very satisfied.

And then...then...it freezes...up.

Zhubei was dumbfounded, and immediately thought of the omnipotent treasure, and found a data recovery expert... After an hour of work, he couldn't find it.

Finally, I rubbed my face hard and did it again!

The feeling of rewriting...It's hard to describe in words, and then...I just finished writing it now.

Thank you for your company.

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