Chapter 102 He Really Came
He Sang returned to her apartment from Taohuawu. When she turned the door lock, her throat suddenly felt cold, and a blade with a cold glow was pressed against her.
The hand holding the knife was black and rough with dry lines, and it belonged to a man.
She was too stunned to move for a moment.
"It's Miss He, right?"
Authentic local accent.
He Sang took a deep breath, "You robbed me of my money and my body?"
The man didn't answer her, but only muttered, "I'm sorry, Miss He."
The next second, the flashlight's white light shone into He Sang's eyes. There were two people on the other side. One was fatter, with flesh-colored stockings on his head, which made his face distorted and shriveled. The other was taller, wearing a steel mask, which only revealed narrow facial features and made it impossible to see his true appearance.
The one wearing stockings is a subordinate, looking around with a flashlight in his hand; the one wearing a mask is the big brother, who drags and forces He Sang to go downstairs.
They cleverly avoided all surveillance cameras in the elevators and corridors.
Either he had missed the deadline, or he was a resident of this community.
It is basically impossible for someone to be so familiar with the place. Liang Jishen's frequency of coming back is irregular. Before the male PR next door disappeared, clients came in and out, and he often held parties and drinking parties. The flow of people was mixed, and he received many complaints from the 18th and 20th floors. The property specially installed four cameras on this floor. In addition, a murder had occurred on the 10th floor and the murderer was at large. The police visited and collected evidence from morning to night. How could the petty thief have the courage to commit a crime?
It can only be the owner of Building A.
These glamorous men and women have high material desires, spend money like water, gamble, and are even addicted to drugs, and they may take risks.
"Do you live in this building?"
The masked man was stunned at first, then he became angry and pressed the blade down, "What nonsense!"
He Sang felt a burning pain on his skin, as if it was bleeding. "As long as you don't hurt me, my man can give you a lot of money."
The subordinate rolled his eyes and started to think, "Brother, her husband must be rich, otherwise how could he afford to support an actor?"
The masked man said nothing and continued to escort her downstairs.
He Sang was so nervous that his palms were sweating. Being raped was the worst outcome.
A big reason Liang Jishen liked her was that she was clean and had no love history. Men who had reached his level of success were all obsessed with cleanliness. When their women were raped, they would feel anger and pity, but also a certain amount of shadow and disgust.
It's human nature.
Ordinary men may turn the page due to practical cost considerations.
Liang Jishen has no shortage of costs. What he wants is happiness and comfort.
He will feel aggrieved and upset, and will be at the end of his rope.
"Brother, I have no grudge against you. Someone hired you, right?" She forced herself to remain calm. "Is your name Susu?"
"What uncle? I'm fucking aunt!" He Sang pushed and the stairwell was dark. He stumbled on the steps.
A gray van was parked at the back door of the community. The location was very remote and was a blind spot for the camera.
There were two other men in the car, also wearing flesh-colored stockings, sneaking around to keep watch. When they saw them come out, they quickly opened the car door, sealed He Sang's mouth with tape, and blindfolded him. They worked together very well and did the job in one go.
I'm a veteran.
The masked man got in the car and started making a phone call. "We got someone. We were almost wiped out. Her husband is here and he's quite strong. One of my little brothers was injured. The medical expenses—"
"You're so brave, trying to fool me?" The other side didn't believe it at all. "If you run into her man, who knows who will be tied up?"
He Sang pricked up his ears and listened. The other party's voice had been distorted, and he couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman.
"I'll give you a number." The other party said a string of numbers, "Tell him the specific whereabouts of He Sang."
The masked man frowned, "And then?"
"I'll contact you again."
......
Liang Chihui called Gu Jianghai, but his phone was turned off.
I guess there is an urgent task and I am in command on the front line.
After hanging up, I received a call from He Sang.
Liang Chihui's blood rushed back and forth, surging through his body. He couldn't help but straighten his back, and said in a low, uneasy voice, mixed with joy and sorrow, "Where are you?"
"West Suburb Warehouse."
Liang Chihui was startled and subconsciously looked at the screen. His expression, which had just relaxed, became extremely serious again. "Where's He Sang?"
"Miss He is in my hands."
"You're the tenant of 1901, Building B," he said. "Buildings A and B are seven meters apart. You've been keeping an eye on her for a long time."
The man was surprised. "I met a smart and powerful person today. Unfortunately, you were a step too slow."
Liang Chihui stepped on the accelerator and said, "Name your price."
"Come here on your own. Don't call for help, and don't call the police." Finally, he added, "If no one shows up by nine o'clock, wait for the body to be collected."
After giving the ultimatum, the man hung up the phone.
Liang Chihui looked at his watch. It was six o'clock.
The other party gave three hours.
He was quite wealthy, but he had never been to the Western Suburbs Warehouse, so it would take some effort to find it.
At the same time, the van drove into the warehouse's large iron gate.
The kidnappers ripped off He Sang's blindfold and dragged her out of the car.
This is a three-story building surrounded by reeds. It spans the road and is the Western Suburbs Horse Farm.
The last time he went horseback riding, He Sang asked the horse trainer what the building was used for. The trainer said it was an ice cream factory that had moved and the old site was abandoned.
When they reached the second floor, the kidnappers tied her to a stone pier near the window with a double layer of rope, making it almost impossible for her to breathe. She was also forced to stand with her back against the wall. After standing for a while, He Sang's legs were numb and her waist was so sore that she could no longer feel it.
When it was completely dark, footsteps could be faintly heard on the dilapidated stairs. Leather shoes rolled over the concrete floor, and even with great care, there was still a slight sound.
He Sang stared at that spot intently. The steps revealed the top of a man's head, which was black and thick, and seemed to be coated with styling wax, and it was handsome and hard.
The man was equally alert, moving slowly, his hair undulating in the dim light and shadow.
Forehead, eyebrows, and nose bridge.
Little by little, inch by inch, it was exposed in He Sang's field of vision.
She couldn't believe that the kidnappers had notified Liang Chihui. He actually came alone. He had clearly returned to Hebei Province last night.
He Sang widened her eyes, shook her head and sobbed. The man noticed her at once and put his index finger between his lips, signaling her not to make a sound.
Liang Chihui grabbed the baseball bat, put on a pair of friction-resistant black wool gloves, and walked up to the second floor step by step along the wall.
The kidnappers sat cross-legged on the ground, took a sip of Erguotou liquor, chewed some fried peanuts, and had so much fun that they didn't notice anyone coming in.
The subordinate grimaced from the spicy liquor and asked, "How should we deal with her?"
The masked man leaned against the stone pillar, impatient, "Stop asking questions."
"Brother, who is the employer? I have no idea."
The masked man said slowly, "The three hundred thousand yuan reward arrived this afternoon. Do you have any idea?"
The subordinate was amused, "We have a good idea - let's pick up a girl. We haven't had sex in half a year!"
The remaining three men also looked anxiously.
The masked man loosened the rope around his ear and said, "No, this matter is not over yet. We must stay here."
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