Han Chen held a gun to my head and took me hostage!
This realization made me gasp and dare not move an inch.
"Qiaoqiao!"
Ouyang's panicked voice echoed throughout the villa.
She bypassed Zhou Di, who was protecting her, and reached out her hand to me, her face full of worry and fear, as if she was afraid I would die.
"Han Chen! Release Qiao Qiao, and I'll give you anything you want!"
Ouyang's panicked appearance was completely unlike her domineering demeanor just now, and her eyes were filled with tears.
My heart suddenly clenched, my nose stung, and my eyes welled up with tears.
Perhaps, he was moved by her.
"I want one billion US dollars, deposited into my Swiss bank account within 12 hours! Otherwise, you can go to northern Myanmar to collect your benefactor's body!"
Han Chen made an outrageous demand.
Hearing his words, I was shocked. Was he going to take me to northern Myanmar?
"Release Qiaoqiao right now, and I guarantee the money will be in your account within an hour!" Ouyang stepped forward, her voice trembling.
"I'll release her now and wait for the police to arrest me?"
After saying that, Han Chen grabbed me and pulled me back toward the door.
Shi Jin got up from the ground and stumbled over.
"Han Chen! Release Qiao Qiao now, and you can take me away! You can hold me hostage, and Zhou Di will send you the money!"
Ouyang chased after him out of the villa, shouting loudly.
"Don't call the police. If I can't leave Beijing, she won't survive either!" Han Chen warned Ouyang before pushing me into the car.
He pushed me down into the van seat, and Shi Jin climbed on top of me.
Han Chen's men drove out of the villa gate.
Shi Jin took Ouyang's pistol, sat down beside me, and traced the muzzle of the gun across my face.
"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you've finally fallen into my hands!"
She had the smug look of a petty person who had gotten their way.
I glanced at the black pistol in her hand. The safety was off, and the bullet wasn't chambered. I scratched hard at her chest, twisting it forcefully.
I remember that day, her chest was burning the most.
"Aaaaaahh ...
A pig-like scream echoed from inside the carriage. Shi Jin twisted her body in pain, as if she wanted to roll around on the ground.
Her face was wrapped in gauze, so her expression couldn't be seen, but bloodstains gradually seeped through the gauze.
His expression contorted as he opened his wound.
"Sheng Qiaoqiao! I'll kill you!" Shi Jin gritted his teeth, pressing the gun to my forehead.
"Do you think your old lover would let you kill me? He wants $1 billion." I glanced at her and said quietly.
Taking advantage of her inattention, he grabbed her wrist, trying to snatch the gun, but Han Chen, that old fox, intervened in time and took the gun away.
I had no choice but to continue beating Shi Jin to vent my anger, and Han Chen, for the sake of money, didn't stop me.
After I punched and kicked her, the gauze on Shi Jin's body was covered in red welts. She cried and wailed, but had no strength to fight back.
I don't know how much time passed, but Ouyang forced me out of the car. In front of me was an abandoned playground with a helicopter parked there. The wind was strong and the noise was deafening.
Are they really going to take me to northern Myanmar?
I was kidnapped by Shi Xia and taken to that horrible place before. Having been there, I'm not so afraid anymore.
After boarding the helicopter, my hands and feet were tied up, and my mouth was sealed with black duct tape.
To relieve the pain, Shi Jin asked Han Chen to inject her with morphine; the dosage seemed quite large.
She's not afraid of getting addicted.
I turned my face away and looked out the window, my mind filled with the image of Ouyang worrying about me...
...
After getting off the helicopter, my feet were untied and a black hood was put over my head, so I couldn't see anything. I just felt like I was sitting in a car. The road seemed to be in terrible condition, and the ride was so bumpy that I felt nauseous and wanted to throw up.
This should have already crossed the border and reached northern Myanmar.
After a long and bumpy ride, my hood was removed and I was pushed off the vehicle.
The weather was sweltering. Han Chen's men were urging me forward along narrow country lanes, overgrown with thorns. Swarms of tiny black insects swarmed around me, pushing me into the barbed wire fence.
After walking for a while, my feet were covered in blisters before I finally reached my destination.
It was getting late, and in front of me was a building with a courtyard, two two- or three-story buildings that looked old, with ivy climbing all over the walls.
The courtyard had a large iron gate, with sentries on both sides of the gate. Armed men with machine guns stood guard, and they had dark skin.
The door opened, and I was pushed into a building and locked into an empty room.
The room was devoid of furniture, except for several surveillance cameras mounted above, monitoring me from every angle.
I found a clean corner, took off my flat leather shoes to use as a cushion, leaned against the wall and sat down. I took off my boat socks, and several blood blisters appeared on the soles of my feet, throbbing with pain like being pricked by needles.
I leaned against the wall and closed my eyes to rest.
"Sheng Qiaoqiao, do you think Han Chen will let you go once he receives the money?"
I heard Shi Jin's voice coming from the monitor, but I was too lazy to open my eyes.
"Once he gets the money, I'll send you to a dog training center. Do you know what that is?"
"That's a brothel where they put girls in shop windows, displaying them in sexy, revealing clothes for men to choose and buy... Even if you don't want to, one glass of soda and you'll turn into a bitch in heat..."
Shi Jin threatened me again.
"Shi Jin, what you're saying is all from your own personal experience, right?" I asked her in a loud voice without opening my eyes.
He deliberately targeted her sore spots.
I know that it's true that she was sold to northern Myanmar by Ms. Dai.
I used to even think she was quite pitiful.
"You, you... Sheng Qiaoqiao, I'm in such a miserable state because of you! Sheng Beichen treated me like a substitute for you, and your mother sold me to northern Myanmar! The most hateful thing is that you stole the man I loved most!"
Shi Jin was indeed hit where it hurt, and roared in anger.
"You think Fu Yanshen will come to save you? He's not like he was before his heart transplant; he doesn't have any powerful backers anymore!"
"Without powerful backers to help him, even if he dares to come to northern Myanmar, he's just throwing his life away!"
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