Chapter 130: Fire and Firewood
After Zhou Cheng returned home from Jinghu, he locked himself in the room, lay on the bed in a daze, and stared at the ceiling for a long time.
He unlocked the lock screen of his phone many times, but never received any message he wanted.
Finally, after a long period of mental preparation, I carefully clicked on Su Qingyan's WeChat avatar, fearing that my shaking hands would touch and tap him, and then I started refreshing his circle of friends.
But Su Qingyan's circle of friends has never been updated. The most recent one is the video of cooking noodles that he sent on his phone after getting drunk.
Zhou Cheng's regret grew stronger and stronger. After they broke up, he realized that Su Qingyan had permeated every aspect of their lives, and he couldn't face the fact of "breaking up" calmly.
After much hesitation, he decided to save the country in a roundabout way and sent a message to his good son Lu Ze.
-What are you doing?
After clicking send, Zhou Cheng's heart was pounding and he was anxiously waiting.
But after waiting for a long time without a reply, I finally closed my eyes with despair and forced myself to fall asleep. But the ticking of the clock on the wall was disturbing, so I put my headphones in my ears, clicked play, and the sound of music immediately filled my chaotic mind.
Because he had hardly slept the day before, Zhou Cheng fell asleep unknowingly. When he woke up again, it was because his phone had not been charged and the battery was exhausted, so the music stopped.
He took off his headphones, plugged the charging cable into his phone, looked up at the time, and it was already past 1 a.m.
He really hated the messy, uncontrolled life.
Zhou Cheng finally made up his mind and decided to go talk to Su Qingyan early tomorrow morning.
After making the decision, the stone that had been pressing on his chest finally loosened. Zhou Cheng prepared to take a shower and then go back to sleep.
Before I even left the bedroom, I heard a noise from the entrance.
Su Qingyan is here?
This idea popped into Zhou Cheng's mind the first time. He quickly opened the bedroom door and walked towards the entrance happily.
But the scene before him made him breathless.
Two tall men wearing masks and holding weapons stood at the door.
Zhou Cheng stopped and picked up the skis hanging on the wall.
The two men didn't expect that Zhou Cheng was still awake at this time. After looking at each other, they rushed up directly.
Fists and kicks fell like raindrops, and each attack was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind and powerful force.
Zhou Cheng fought hard to resist. Although he was quite skilled, his attacks were always neutralized by the opponent because his body had not fully recovered.
Just as he was about to get to his knees, one of them suddenly delivered a side kick, knocking him to the ground. Before Zhou Cheng could even get up, the other one quickly pounced on him, kneeing him hard in the stomach. Zhou Cheng groaned at the powerful kick and struggled with all his strength.
The two men continued to attack without mercy, their fists and feet hitting Zhou Cheng like heavy hammers, making dull sounds. Zhou Cheng gradually lost the ability to resist, his face covered with blood and sweat, and he was completely exhausted.
Finally, the other party punched Zhou Cheng hard on the chin and he fainted.
The two men looked coldly at Zhou Cheng who was lying on the ground. They wiped the blood off their hands and picked Zhou Cheng up.
"Can I report to my boss if I arrest him?"
"The Su guy was too well protected. We didn't have a chance to attack him. Time was running out. It's better to catch him than not. Besides, didn't we already catch that guy?"
The two men carried Zhou Cheng out along the pre-arranged route. A van that had been waiting for a long time was parked in a blind spot of the surveillance camera outside the community. When the driver saw that they had succeeded, he started the car. After the two men threw Zhou Cheng into the car, they took out a rope and tied him up tightly, and then covered his head with a black hood.
"Why did it take so long?" the driver asked them while driving, carefully avoiding the cameras.
"Who would have thought he'd still be awake at this hour? But it's nothing, just a good time to stretch his legs."
The driver looked at Zhou Cheng in the rearview mirror.
"Why are you so reckless? The boss said he wants him alive. Can he make it to his destination in this state?"
"Don't worry, we know what to do."
The car was speeding towards the suburbs, soon drove out of Mincheng, and then continued to drive east.
Zhou Cheng was beaten badly. It took him a long time to regain consciousness, and then the pain in his body came back to him all at once.
He pursed his lips and tried not to make a sound. He carefully struggled with the rope tied around his wrists, but when he found it was futile, he stopped.
No one was talking in the car. The two thugs were taking turns sleeping. The driver kept playing the radio to stay awake, and the car was filled with the smell of tobacco.
Zhou Cheng's head was covered, so he had no idea what was happening inside the car and didn't dare to act rashly.
"What did the boss say?" asked the driver.
"He's furious. He's so angry about the Su guy now that he wants us to continue to catch his precious son."
When Zhou Cheng heard their conversation, his heart seemed to be seized and skipped a beat.
"This deal is not worth it." The driver said after thinking for a while.
By capturing Zhou Cheng, they had already alerted the enemy. The Su family would definitely hide Su Qingyan immediately and then retaliate against them even more severely.
The carriage fell silent again, and the air became increasingly suffocating and oppressive.
They arrived at their destination at dawn. One of the thugs roughly lifted Zhou Cheng's mask and slapped him in the face.
"stand up!"
Zhou Cheng slowly opened his eyes. He was still in the car, and the sky outside was a fish belly white.
"Go on your own!" The thug pulled down his mask again.
Zhou Cheng groped for the car window, slowly stood up, then staggered out of the car with the thugs and was taken into a room by them.
"Your companion is here."
The thug pushed Zhou Cheng hard and then locked the cage again.
From his tone, Zhou Cheng guessed that there should be another person here. He stood vigilantly against the iron railing and did not move forward.
"Who are you?"
A familiar voice reached his ears.
Zhou Cheng quickly searched in his mind, and after finding the answer, he actually hoped very much that he had heard it wrong.
"Who did you offend to get arrested?"
At this time, the other party spoke again, which made Zhou Cheng more certain of his guess.
"Can you leave? Help me take off the mask." Zhou Cheng said helplessly.
He just wanted to escape from danger as soon as possible, and everything else could be put aside. After all, nothing was more important than life and death.
The slow footsteps came closer and closer, and the iron chains rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.
"My hands are tied, I can't reach it."
After hearing this, Zhou Cheng sighed and squatted down slightly. After the other party tried several times, he finally took off the mask.
"Zhou Cheng?!"
Jiang Xingyao recognized Zhou Cheng with blood on his face at a glance.
Zhou Cheng glanced at Jiang Xingyao and then looked away.
The most embarrassing Shura field in history.
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