Why do my game characters always move by themselves!

"Give me a toast, I can still drink it. I'm happy today." A man with a height of 1.9 meters drunk was sitting on two middle-aged men with a height of about 1.7 meters.

"Second brother, this kid is too heavy." Said the man on the left.

The man on the right raised his arm on his shoulder vigorously, and felt strange, "Are you sure about the target? Isn't this a basketball player?"

"That's right, the only one that hasn't finished today is Rapunzel TV. Isn't he the one who asked us to kidnap the winner?"

Two middle-aged men, one on the left and one on the right, led the 1.9-meter man to the back door of Fuman Building.

The 1.9-meter man was still asleep, smacking his mouth from time to time and murmuring a few words, completely unaware of his current situation.

A black van was parked in the back alley.

The trunk of the van was wide open, and three men were smoking cigarettes near the van.

"Everyone, put your cigarette butts in your mouth." The man leaning on the van was smoking a cigarette, his head shining brightly under the dim streetlights.

"Don't worry, boss." said the man squatting under the telephone pole.

"Hey, second and third, why are you so slow?" the man standing smoking near the telephone pole asked when he saw the three figures walking slowly.

After finally dragging the 1.9-meter man here, the second and third child threw him in the car casually, touched the sweat on his chin, panted on his knees, "md, he can drink too much, we waited for a long time for him to drink drunk."

"Hiss..." The man who was thrown in happened to bump his head, sobering up a little.

"Whoever it is, don't be gentle." Muttering, the 1.9-meter man slowly opened his eyes.

"Hey, he's awake." The squatting man held a cigarette in his hand and gestured to the man in the van with his chin.

Dizzy and a little dazed, the 1.9-meter man reacted for a while before finally understanding what happened.

He was kidnapped?

"Who sent you here?" The 1.9-meter man sat up slowly.

Which enemy of his father is this?

"You don't need to know." The bald boss stubbed out his cigarette, "Hurry up, tie it up."

As soon as the words fell, the four men quickly took out the rope and tape.

The 1.9-meter man was able to break free due to his large size, but because he drank too much alcohol, he was not only delirious but also weak, and was soon tied up.

"Be careful, the living are worth more than the dead," said the bald old man.

The 1.9-meter man had his mouth covered with tape, and his hands and feet were bound with ropes. He could only struggle hard, and the body of the car vibrated when his legs kicked.

"Tell him to be quiet, don't be discovered." After the bald boss suggested, the third child took the electric/shock/gun to make him quiet.

"Okay, let's call it a day. Let's go hide in Myanmar after finishing this ticket." The boss touched his bald head and prepared to get in the car.

"Hello, or say hello to you."

The sudden appearance of the voice made the five of them startled.

When there is a person standing nearby, there is no sound at all.

"Haha, what's the matter, little brother?" The squatting man stood up and asked.

The 1.7-meter young man walked slowly to the door of the van's cab, glanced in from the corner of his eye, but saw nothing, the film was pasted.

When he wanted to continue walking to the trunk, five men slowly stood in front of him, blocking his way.

"Little brother, there is no way ahead, there is still time to turn around now." The bald old man said.

"is it?"

The 1.7-meter man had no expression on his face, which made it difficult for the five people to tell what he was here for.

In an instant, the squatting man standing at the front was the first to be thrown to the ground by an over-the-shoulder fall, and he couldn't get up immediately.

The other four people knew that he might have seen the kidnapping process, and immediately stepped forward with a knife and electric/shock/gun.

But it is always a fake move, even a 1.7-meter man who has been hand-to-hand in recent years can easily knock them down.

The electric/shock/guns and fruit knives in the hands of several people had been chopped down to the ground by him long ago, paralyzing their tendons, and they couldn't hold anything for a while.

The bald boss had a few teeth knocked out, and he did not forget to order the only one still able to move, "Fourth brother, do it!"

There were a few retractable knives pinned to the waist of the fourth brother, he took them out hastily, staggered towards the trunk with both hands, and stabbed the man who was sleeping in the trunk tremblingly.

The fourth child was timid and didn't dare to open his eyes during the attack. Naturally, he didn't see the young man running up to him. He just felt the knife stop.

held by the youth.

"Chop off his hand! Quick!"

The boss hated the urging of iron but steel, and the fourth child reacted immediately, and hurriedly took out another folding knife with the other hand.

No matter how fast the young man reacted, when he was kicked out, another knife cut his wrist.

The bright red blood kept dripping, and the young man swung it downward, ignoring the numb pain in his right hand, and walked towards the five people.

After solving five people, it was inconvenient to work with only one hand, and it took him a lot of effort.

After finally packing up, he found that his mobile phone had been dropped and broken during the fight.

His right hand has lost consciousness, and he can't even make a simple fist.

He took the wallet and walked to the phone booth with his injured right hand in his left hand.

With a microphone between his ears and shoulders, "Hello, 110, someone was kidnapped in the alley at the back door of Fumanlou Hotel, yes, the person was in the trunk, a black van, license plate number Beijing Hxxxxx, did not run, and all 5 people were subdued. I was injured a little and I had to go to the hospital, so I hung up first, sorry for your inconvenience."

The young man went back to the deep alley again and took a look at the five people who had lost consciousness. In order to prevent them from waking up and breaking free, he kept guarding them.

He didn't feel relieved to leave the deep alley until he heard the faint sound of police sirens.