50? Want to curse



50 Want to curse

◎But who would have the time to kidnap her?◎

"I'm full."

He Chifeng picked up his phone and turned around.

Feeling the gazes of the people behind him chasing him, he tensed up and quickened his pace.

With a bang.

Closed the door.

Jiang Suiyun was chewing food with a confused look on his face. Sometimes he really couldn't understand this person.

Looking at the pile of food left on the table, how come this person suddenly felt full?

But she didn't think too much about it. After all, this guy's train of thought was always weird, so she just let him be.

After dinner, Jiang Suiyun sorted out the materials and works of the past two days, and suddenly found that his small bag seemed to be left at the storage center of the competition and exhibition.

After the game, she was so engrossed in thinking about He Linchuan that she forgot to take her things.

Although there were only two new sketchbooks in the bag, which were not expensive, she liked the small pendant hanging on it very much. It was a mini animal face pendant she bought when she was visiting the night market before.

She even specially made a rope for the mini animal face card.

I wonder if the exhibition will close after the competition? Jiang Suiyun planned to take a taxi to pick up his things.

But as luck would have it, it started to drizzle outside, and suddenly, the window seemed to be covered with a layer of fine and dense mist.

Before long, the rain gradually got heavier, and the raindrops became the size of soybeans, hitting the glass with a bang.

Jiang Suiyun wanted to wait for the rain to stop, but after a while, the rain was still falling.

It rains a lot in H City every summer, and when the monsoon passes through, there are always floods. Jiang Suiyun is used to it.

She sighed as she looked at the heavy rain outside.

He Chifeng locked the door and opened his phone impatiently.

At the same time, on a certain social platform.

A freshly released hot post.

Poster: [How do I tell if I like her? ]

After posting it, he seemed to feel that it was not specific enough and added: "She poured me a glass of water this morning. What does this mean? Does she like me?"

Netizens who were surfing the Internet came over after hearing the noise.

Netizen A: [How old is the poster? Even pouring a glass of water is a basic human etiquette. I suggest this be reclassified as "Does she breathe like me?"]

Netizen C: [Pour a glass of water, is that necessary? Is this the original poster's mother's order? ]

Netizen D: [She doesn't like you, but you seem to like her, otherwise you wouldn't ask such a stupid question.]

One floor stacked on top of another.

Netizens' words are still as touching as ever.

He Chifeng stared at the screen, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter. He sneered and typed a reply to netizen D: [What do you know? You are not her.]

Netizen D: [The poster's defense is broken... I said I don't like you and I'm not happy about it, isn't it just to make everyone say that she likes you too? Haha, if she doesn't like you, it's useless to break her defense.]

He Chifeng directly banned the person from posting.

Gradually more and more people started posting.

As more people came, someone soon discovered that the poster was the insomniac guy from before.

Netizen M: [Hey, isn't this Insomniac? Yesterday he was being stubborn and saying it was just a physiological habit, but why is he discussing emotional issues today?]

Netizen G: [I was lucky enough to see the live show yesterday. I laughed my ass off. Did Insomniac successfully climb into bed yesterday?]

Netizen Z: [The above, I think it didn't work out, otherwise I wouldn't be so upset today, finding out that others don't like him at all, hahahaha.]

He Chifeng sneered and silenced netizen Z.

He was originally too lazy to pay attention to this group of netizens, but after seeing the last sentence, he couldn't help but reply: [She allowed me to climb into her bed.]

After posting it, I felt it wasn't enough, so I added: [It also allows me to stay out all night. ]

This post instantly exploded——

Netizen A: [???]

Netizen B: [So the poster is here to show off their affection?]

Netizen F: [Wait, shouldn't the main point be "staying out all night"? That's what I thought...]

Netizen X: [The guy upstairs, put on some pants. They're talking about staying in the room all night (dog head).]

Netizen J: [You two are dating, right? Is it fun to play tricks on netizens? (Angry dog ​​head)]

The atmosphere in the comment section suddenly changed. He Chifeng's brows finally relaxed. He gave red envelopes to the comments that he found pleasing to read. As for those who spoke ill of him, they were all banned.

Jiang Suiyun waited for a long time but the rain didn't stop.

It was difficult to get a taxi in such heavy rain, so she knocked on He Chifeng's door. When the man came out, he looked at her with something strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

He Chifeng drove her to the exhibition.

Fortunately, it hasn’t closed yet.

"I'll be back soon." Jiang Suiyun closed the car door and gave a grateful smile to the man in the front seat.

He Chifeng put one hand on the steering wheel, his eyes unconsciously following the slender figure.

After a while, the person disappeared. He turned his face away and withdrew his gaze coldly.

But I couldn't help thinking about it.

She just smiled at me again.

...Those idiot netizens. If Jiang Suiyun didn't like him, why would he smile at him? Why did he give him a pendant? Why did he allow him to climb into his bed? Why did he pour him water?

She is clearly...

Like him.

The more He Chifeng thought about it, the more it made sense.

He looked at the miniature animal face badge hanging from his car keys.

I opened my phone, took a picture, and posted it in the post.

-

Inside the exhibition hall.

Jiang Suiyun stood on tiptoe and groped at the top of the locker. This was an old exhibition hall, and there were relatively few newly added electronic lockers at the back.

Another part is the most original cabinet with lock.

But if you come too late, there will be no place to put it, so you can only stuff it everywhere.

After the exhibition, apart from the cleaners who were cleaning, there were only a few people scattered around. The storage room was on the underground first floor and was empty. It felt inexplicably cold on a rainy day, especially with the ceiling lights flickering on and off.

“Found it…”

Jiang Suiyun breathed a sigh of relief. The moment she touched the strap, she suddenly smelled a pungent chemical smell.

A black-gloved hand reached out from behind and was about to cover her mouth and nose. She cautiously dodged to the side.

But the dosage of the powder was too large. The moment it dispersed, the dizziness came like a tide.

The other person covered his mouth and nose with one hand and strangled her waist with the other hand. Jiang Suiyun struggled violently, her nails scratching bloody marks on the other person's arm, but her limbs became heavier and heavier.

"Behave yourself!"

In the last second before she lost consciousness, she heard the man's vicious voice vibrating against her eardrum.

The yellow-haired thug with black gloves and tattoos on his arms saw that the man had fainted, bent down to pick up the bag on the ground, and flipped through it. There was nothing in it, just two notebooks.

Pulling off the pendant, the tattooed man squinted at the light and said, "What kind of junk is this?"

Until he saw a crack on the beast-faced jade token, he smacked his lips in disappointment, threw it away, and the jade token rolled to a corner next to the locker.

"Tsk, I thought it was some valuable item? Let's go and call the boss." He instructed the younger brother next to him: "You two, carry the man and go through the fire escape."

Several people worked together to lift the man into the van.

The van drove off along the national highway.

H City is surrounded by mountains on all sides.

The van eventually stopped at an abandoned forest farm.

"What horrible weather! Why is it still raining after running so far?" The skinny monkey was carrying the person, his face covered in water, cursing.

Scar took out a few tattered raincoats from the car and distributed them to several people. The newest one was snatched away by the man with tattoos.

The skinny monkey couldn't help but say with disdain: "What can this tattered raincoat cover?"

The tattooed man kicked him and said viciously, "What the hell are you being so hypocritical about? Once we finish this deal, won't we be rich? At least eight figures."

A big black footprint suddenly appeared on the skinny monkey's clothes, and he didn't say a word.

The mountain road is difficult to walk on, especially on a rainy day.

The van couldn't get in at all.

Several people carried sacks and walked for an unknown distance before they entered the abandoned wooden house at the agreed location. The wooden house was very damp. It was abandoned because the river changed its course and it was easily flooded during flood season. However, this year is a relatively dry year and there was little rain in June and July.

We chose this place because no one usually comes here.

The younger brother was the one who took turns carrying the sack, but the mountain road was too difficult to walk on. He was now out of breath, his feet and body were covered in mud, and he collapsed and put the sack on the ground.

The man with the tattooed arms, cigarette in his mouth, made a phone call: "Boss, we got the guy."

A voice-changed electronic voice came from the other end of the line: "Leave the person there. When my people arrive, you can leave. The balance will be transferred to you."

The tattooed man blew out a smoke ring proudly: "Hey, good, good."

After hanging up the phone, the younger brother next to him came up and winked: "Boss, we are so lucky. We couldn't find him at first, but thanks to that message in the brothers' group."

The man with the tattooed arms was so happy at the thought of the huge sum of money that was about to come in that he turned around and asked his followers, "Who just sent the message in the group?"

This made everyone look at each other in confusion.

The skinny monkey scratched his head: "I thought it was Scar's hair..."

"Bullshit!" Scar glared, "I thought it was the boss's trumpet."

For a while, several people argued endlessly.

The man with tattoos is the boss of this area. He usually has a lot of younger brothers following him. He just thought it was a message from his other younger brothers.

He took the last puff of his cigarette, threw the butt aside, and kicked the sack in the corner nonchalantly: "Who cares? As long as the money is in place, tie this girl up tightly and don't let her get away. This is our golden nugget."

Outside the exhibition hall.

He Chifeng waited in the car for ten minutes, but no one came out.

The phone showed it was turned off when I called.

He sensed something was wrong, yanked open the car door, and strode toward the storage area at the exhibition center.

He has become very familiar with the layout here in the past two days.

So it only takes a few minutes to get there.

But the storage room was already empty.

He Chifeng's face suddenly turned gloomy.

My first reaction was that Jiang Suiyun had slipped away again.

The ceiling light flickered from poor contact, sometimes bright and sometimes dimmed, making the man's face look extremely terrifying, until he saw the lonely small bag on the ground and the mini animal face card in the corner.

The broken end of the rope had fresh burrs, obviously it had been torn off violently.

There was also sparsely scattered white powder nearby.

He was too familiar with these things.

He Chifeng's pupils constricted and blood rushed to his temples.

It can be said that anyone in the wealthy circle has received crisis survival training since childhood, and anti-kidnapping is definitely the top priority.

What's more, the old man was in poor health during that period, and Sheng Rong was in a state of no successor, so he was extremely strict with his heirs. At that time, he and his elder brother were kept by the old man, and it was simply abnormal. He even hired someone to simulate a kidnapping.

This is also why he later followed Shen Lin's wishes and went abroad.

After all, there are no normal people in the He family.

But, apart from his elder brother, who else would attack Jiang Suiyun now?

He Chifeng's eyes were frighteningly cold. He noticed the direction of the powder dragging on the ground, which was towards the safe passage.

Without any hesitation, he picked up the jade token and immediately chased after him.

Jiang Suiyun was awakened by a sharp pain.

Her temples were throbbing, and her throat still tasted bitter of chemicals. The effects of the drugs had not yet worn off, and her limbs were limp.

She subconsciously raised her hand to rub her forehead, but found that her wrist was tied tightly with rough hemp rope. Her brain was a little confused due to the effect of the medicine, until she felt the burning pain of her abraded skin.

Jiang Suiyun finally realized that he had been kidnapped.

But who would have the time to kidnap her?

She really wanted to curse.

"Big bomb! Give me money!"

"Fuck, I lost again..."

"This is such crap luck!"

A hoarse male voice sounded above his head. Jiang Suiyun raised his eyelids with difficulty and saw a circle of colorful hair not far away. A man with tattoos was playing poker with two other younger brothers on a folding table with a cigarette in his mouth. Each of them had a stack of banknotes in front of him, and the ground was littered with cigarette butts.

Seeing that she woke up, the man with tattoos calmed down his angry voice and threw the money to Scar.

He grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth, and said to Jiang Suiyun, "Hey, is Jin Nugget awake?"

Jiang Suiyun's head was dizzy but she could barely think. She said in a hoarse voice, "...Ahem, who told you to kidnap me? I can offer you double the price."

"You're quite arrogant."

The man with tattooed arms and the younger brother next to him exchanged a glance and sneered. He usually helped the rich to solve some dirty things that the rich people were not convenient to deal with, so he had seen a lot and knew what was good. However, this woman did not have anything valuable on her, and the jade pendant she had just seen was a piece of junk. Of course, he did not believe it.

"Hahahaha, double the price? Just kidding yourself. You don't have anything valuable on you. How can you afford it?"

"Boss, look at this chick, she's still trying to act rich, hahahaha."

After some banter, they went back to playing cards, showing no intention of paying any attention to Jiang Suiyun.

Jiang Suiyun didn't know that the kidnappers had only seen the small scrap pendant on her and assumed she was broke. After He Linchuan had located her twice, she hadn't worn any jewelry in a long time, and she didn't have anything valuable on her to prove her financial status.

She wanted to struggle a little more and wanted to say, if it really doesn't work, can you check the balance on my phone?

But the effect of the medicine came back again, and my limbs felt weak in an instant.

The drug was so strong that she could even feel her heart beating faster and slower. She didn't know how much drug these people gave her. Jiang Suiyun was afraid that she would have sequelae.

She took a hard breath and said to the man with tattoos, "...I want some water."

The man with tattoos had never seen such a righteous hostage.

He held the cigarette in his mouth and said impatiently: "Bear with it."

As he said this, he threw out a pair of two.

Jiang Suiyun's throat felt dry and astringent, as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper. The burning sensation in his throat washed over him like a tide. "Cough, cough, cough... The people who kidnapped me didn't tell you to abuse me, did they? The drug you gave me is too strong. If anything happens to me, you won't get a penny..."

She put on an air of weakness at just the right moment.

The man with tattoos on his arms, who had been sitting quietly, unscrewed the bottle cap roughly and handed it to Jiang Suiyun's mouth after hearing what she said.

Water overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the cold liquid slid down his throat. Jiang Suiyun finally regained a bit of clarity.

She looked around.

It was obviously an abandoned wooden house.

In the corner, there was a pile of wooden boxes, almost reaching the roof.

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