Chapter 246 Who Wants to Harm Him?
Ji Jinzhong didn't have the patience to continue spending time with Song Yunting, so he decided to go all out and bribed the gangsters to kidnap Song Yunting.
He wanted to kill Song Yunting, but he would never let him die in the capital.
The two kidnappers planned to take Song Yunting to a small county town hundreds of kilometers away, kill him in a deep forest, and then bury him in the forest.
This is the only way to ensure that no one knows about it.
When Song Yunting woke up in the car, he immediately realized that his situation was very bad.
Who wants to harm him?
Could it be Wang Dongxu?
Song Yunting quickly rejected this idea. Wang Dongxu was a coward who only feared the light of day. He was still expecting him to pay him back, and he would never kill himself.
The second person Song Yunting thought of was Ji Jinzhong.
Ji Jinzhong wanted to kill him in order to break up him and Bai Weiwei.
But Ji Jinzhong is Ji Yanli's uncle, and Qiao Yanxin is Ji Yanli's wife...
Song Yunting's mind was working quickly. Would Qiao Yanxin also want to kill him?
He thought about it and felt that it was unlikely. Although there were some conflicts between him and Qiao Yanxin, it was far from a life-and-death situation.
Qiao Yanxin had no motive to kill him.
It seems that the person who wants to harm me is Ji Jinzhong and no one else!
Song Yunting's hatred towards Ji Jinzhong reached its peak. This bastard was too cruel and ruthless!
He gritted his teeth and thought quickly about countermeasures. He couldn't just die like this. As long as he was alive, there was hope. He had to escape from Ji Jinzhong's clutches and survive!
But the car was speeding up, and with his hands and feet tied, there was no possibility of escape.
In this way, after the car drove for more than two hours, the sky gradually darkened.
Song Yunting silently calculated that the kidnappers had been driving for most of the day and must be looking for a place to eat and rest.
Perhaps when he reaches the dining area, his chance to escape will come.
The car slowed down quickly, and noisy voices could be vaguely heard. Song Yunting guessed that they had arrived at a small town or something like that.
A few minutes later, the car slowly stopped, the engine sound stopped abruptly, and the noisy voices around him were transmitted into Song Yunting's ears through the sacks.
His heart skipped a beat, and he realized that the robbers must have gone to the place where they were eating and resting.
In the darkness, his whole body was tense and his heart was beating wildly like a war drum. The thought of escape was spreading wildly in his heart.
The two kidnappers roughly carried the sack containing Song Yunting out of the car and threw it casually in the corner of the restaurant.
They found a table, sat down, and shouted their orders.
It was stuffy and cold in the sack, and Song Yunting had difficulty breathing. Cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead and sliding down his cheeks.
He suppressed his discomfort and pricked up his ears to listen to the noise outside.
As the food was served, the robbers' laughter and chewing sounds gradually became audible, and their vigilance relaxed.
Song Yunting seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and twisted his body desperately in the sack, trying to find a way to break free.
Suddenly, he felt the corner of the sack hit something sharp, like a nail from a table leg. He was delighted and quickly adjusted his posture, rubbing the nail repeatedly with the sack.
"Hiss——" A small hole was finally worn out on the sack. Song Yunting continued to tear it hard along the small hole, and the hole gradually became bigger.
Song Yunting quietly adjusted the direction of his body, stretched his hands, which were tied behind his back, through the hole in the sack and placed them on the nails of the table leg, intending to use the nails to cut the rope.
Just then, one of the robbers seemed to notice something was wrong and stood up and walked towards him.
Song Yunting's heart beat in his throat and he immediately stopped what he was doing.
The robber bent down to check, kicked the sack twice, and found nothing unusual, so he sat back down to eat.
Song Yunting changed his strategy. After the robber sat back down, he reached out his hands from the sack, touched the nail on the table leg, pulled hard a few times, successfully pulled out the sharp nail, and held it carefully in his palm.
After finishing their meal, the two kidnappers carried the sacks and threw them back into the trunk of the truck. They sat in the staging room at the front and continued on their way.
The night is dark tonight, the moon is nowhere to be seen, and there are only a few stars, which is a perfect time for escape.
Song Yunting used the nail to cut the small hole in the sack into a big hole bit by bit, and carefully got out of the sack.
Then he carefully rolled to a corner of the carriage and used the iron sheet on the corner of the train to grind off the rope that bound his wrists.
After his hands were freed, he quickly untied the ropes that bound his feet and jumped out of the car silently.
There were rows of dark poplar trees on the side of the road. Song Yunting limped into the poplar forest.
Only at this moment did he realize that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.
The two robbers were driving, chatting and bragging, completely unaware that Song Yunting had already escaped from the car.
One of the robbers asked, "Why is there no movement in the carriage? Could that guy have been suffocated to death?"
The other robber cursed as he steered: "It's good that the bastard is dead. It saves us from having to do it ourselves. Anyway, we'll have to bury him when we get there. What difference does it make whether he's buried alive or dead?"
“Yeah, that makes sense.
But what if that guy runs away? ”
"Stop giving me bad words!
I just checked, the mouth of the sack is tied very firmly! ”
Neither of the two kidnappers thought much and drove hundreds of kilometers in one breath. One of the kidnappers wanted to get out of the car to pee, so he stopped the car.
After the two kidnappers stood aside and released the water, they took a look into the carriage. It was pitch black everywhere and they couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the carriage.
One of the kidnappers ordered: "Bring the flashlight over here and shine it over!"
The other kidnapper quickly opened the car door, took out a flashlight, walked over and shone it into the car.
The carriage was completely empty, not even a chicken feather was in sight.
The torn sack that once contained Song Yunting had long been blown away by the night wind.
Song Yunting had already disappeared.
The two kidnappers were stunned. The distance from the small town where they had dinner to here was at least a hundred kilometers, and they had no idea when the person ran away.
It’s such a dark night, where can they find anyone?
The two kidnappers stared at each other in shock.
This trip was a mess. After discussing it, the two men decided that they could not return to Beijing City no matter what. If they returned, their boss would chop off their hands and feet.
Anyway, they are not from Beijing. Their hometowns are thousands of miles away. They came to Beijing to become kidnappers just to make a living.
Now, it’s better for everyone to go back to their hometowns.
After Song Yunting successfully escaped, he huddled in a haystack for the night and fled by car early the next morning.
His foot and hand injuries have not healed yet, so he needs to find a place to recuperate first.
Song Yunting had nowhere to go, so he quietly returned to Yuncheng...
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