ruffian detective

Of course, Zhan Feng's identity was not difficult to find out.

So, on the way home from school the next day, even though Zhan Feng consciously walked on the crowded road, his mouth was covered and he was carried into a van that didn't even have a license plate.

This scene stunned several passers-by. When they remembered to call the police, the car had already left without a trace.

The monitoring system back then was far less developed than it is now. It was a breeze to kidnap a child and escape.

When the police arrived, they had already disappeared.

Of course, Zhan Feng didn't know anything about the outside world.

All he knew was that ever since he got into that car, he had had a hard memory.

Almost effortlessly, he recognized that the person who carried him into the car was the gangster who robbed him a few days ago.

Even in the face of several adults, Zhan Feng still had no intention of admitting defeat. Like a little wolf dog, he bit the hand covering his mouth and kicked the whole car with his feet.

It seems that the last beating didn't teach him a lesson.

Perhaps for such a stubborn person like him, he simply doesn't understand what compromise is.

Perhaps it was because the crisis in front of him was too obvious, Zhan Feng's thumping almost exhausted all his strength, and the two adults sitting with him could hardly hold him down.

"This brat is quite stubborn, let him faint!" Huang Mao ordered from the front seat.

A person then stuffed a soaked towel into Ma San's hand.

Ma San looked down at the towel, hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth, and covered Zhan Feng's nose and mouth.

Anyway, the kidnapping was tied up, so it wasn't that bad.

Ma San knew that after this time, he would never turn back, and his heart was flustered along the way, and he couldn't tell what he felt.

The concentration on the handkerchief was more than enough to deal with an adult, but after a few seconds, Zhan Feng uncontrollably lowered his strength and quickly fell into a coma.

Ma San's heart tightened, he shook the child in his arms vigorously, probed his breath with his hand, and asked tremblingly, "This kid won't die, will he?"

Huangmao sneered and looked at him sarcastically: "This is sweat medicine, not arsenic, it won't kill people."

Ma San couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But Huang Mao's next words made his whole body stiff again: "But are you still afraid that he will be poisoned to death? When the money is collected, people will still silence them."

"Silence?" Ma San's voice trembled, "Didn't you just collect the money and release him?"

"Release?" Huang Mao raised his eyebrows, then shrugged at him, "We don't care, he didn't see my face anyway, but I guess he must be impressed with you, right?"

Ma San's heart felt tense again, his hairs seemed to stand on end.

These bastards are indeed ready to let him do everything.

He really can't turn back now.

This kid...will he be the first person he kills?

Ma San's hand could not help gesturing on Zhan Feng's neck.

Seeing his little movements, Huang Mao smiled maliciously and turned his head away.

If they don't take a life on their backs, how can they rest assured that this kid will follow them.

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When Zhan Feng woke up again, he didn't know how long it had been.

Zhan Feng only knew that he was already hungry.

It was dark outside, but according to his hunger level, it would definitely not be that night, so he had been asleep for a day and a night.

But maybe because he was afraid of his fuss, now Zhan Feng's hands and feet were tied up, and even his mouth was sealed with a layer of tape, probably because he was afraid that he would yell out.

Ma San was the first to notice Zhan Feng waking up.

He came over quietly, although there was a bit of apology in his tone, but he still shirked his responsibility: "You kid, didn't your family teach you not to reveal your wealth? You can't blame me at this point."

Hearing what he said, it seemed that he had forgotten why he was being targeted by Brother Long and the others.

Zhan Feng stared at him fiercely and murmured for a while, but he couldn't say anything.

But his voice attracted Brother Li.

Seeing his eyes, Brother Li seemed very interested.

He walked over, squatted in front of Zhan Feng, raised a dagger, and slowly moved it along Zhan Feng's cheeks until it reached his neck: "This kid is quite stubborn, and he is not afraid now. If he grows up , maybe it can become a big weapon, more promising than us."

As he said that, he smiled at Ma Sanyin again: "I mean, if I can grow up."

The implication is that it is impossible for them to let him grow up.

Zhan Feng's heart finally ignited a bit of fear.

But in front of these bad guys, he didn't want to show it at all.

So it still looks stubborn and unyielding.

Huang Mao exerted a little force on his hand, and there was a light bloodstain on Zhan Feng's neck.

Zhan Feng felt the pain and couldn't help shrinking a little.

Huang Mao put away the dagger and smiled at him: "Don't worry, your parents haven't received the money yet, I won't do anything to you."

As he said that, he tilted his head and looked Zhan Feng up and down again: "However, your parents still strongly demand to talk to you, just like that, I dare not let you talk to them. Be obedient Very well said."

Huang Mao thought for a while, and said to Ma San: "Go, put the pot here, this kid hasn't eaten all day and night, let's treat him to a meal of stewed dog meat."

Ma San immediately understood what he meant, and glanced at Zhan Feng hesitantly.

"Hurry up!" Huang Mao's voice raised several octaves.

"Yes, I'll move here right away." Immediately after finishing speaking, he turned and walked out.

The place where they are now is an abandoned factory, and the place where Zhan Feng is located is a hidden corner, probably because they are afraid that he will be discovered.

It didn't take long, and together with two other people, they brought a large pot over, and there was a pile of firewood beside it. It seemed that a wooden bed in the factory was directly dismantled.

After the pot was set up, Ma San brought in a half-sized wolfhound outside.

The wolf dog was stolen by them, and they didn't know what kind of abuse it had suffered. It didn't have the demeanor that a wolf dog should have. It stood listlessly next to Ma Sanjiao, looking very scared.

Zhan Feng suddenly had a bad feeling.

Huang Mao winked again, and the other two walked over and tied the dog's limbs and mouth with rope.

Then Zhan Feng saw Huang Mao raised the dagger in his hand high, then... fell heavily, and stuck it in the dog's eye.

puff-

Blood splattered.