The president is always unhappy [Transmigration Book]

Song Yuanzhou was carried out of Jiang Che's car, and then roughly thrown in the back seat of the van.

The pain that involved the bulge on his forehead caused him to open it briefly for a few seconds, and then his eyelids were so heavy that he passed out again.

The van had been driving for an unknown amount of time, and Song Yuanzhou was dragged out of the back seat again.

One of the two raised his head, and the other lifted his feet, and threw him onto the floor of a room.

When Song Yuanzhou was thrown on the ground casually, he regained a bit of consciousness in a daze.

The people next to him didn't know that he had woken up and was still talking——

"Mom, with such a big red bump on his forehead, he won't die, will he?"

"Don't worry, the scourge will last for thousands of years, and you won't die."

"Do you want to wake him up?"

"Go, pour a basin of ice water over to wake him up."

Song Yuanzhou's hazy consciousness caught this sentence, and he almost "sat up in shock in his dying illness".

I'm protruding (艹盘艺), the most poisonous woman's heart.

I didn't hit him to death, but I was going to be killed by you...

Do we have a grudge?

Hey, it seems that there is really a grudge, otherwise why would they kidnap you...

The bodyguard's footsteps came and went, hitting Song Yuanzhou's eardrum dullly.

He struggled to slowly lift a corner of his heavy eyelids.

It's okay if you don't open it, but when you open it, you almost scare half your life——

I saw that the majestic figure directly blocked most of the light from the ceiling lamp, and all the shadows were on him. The man was holding a basin of water.

Looking down from a height, it looks like an evil spirit coming out of hell.

"When you're ready, you can splash it." It was the vicious female voice.

Song Yuanzhou: "!!!"

"At the moment of life and death", he burst out with infinite power, and opened his tired eyes wide.

The bodyguard was just about to splash over after receiving the instruction, but was stopped by another male voice.

"Wait, he seems to be awake."

Song Yuanzhou let out a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes again.

The burning pain on his forehead made him feel nauseous.

He saw a familiar face through the narrowed eyes.

Sun Ying crossed her arms and sat on a high stool, looking down into his eyes.

The eyes were full of viciousness, and there was a mocking smile on the corner of the mouth, "We meet again, kid."

Sun Ying spread her hands, and the bodyguard behind her bent down and handed over a cigarette.

She lowered her head and played with the cigarette in her hand: "Are you still talking hard this time? You look like a fish at the mercy of others now, and you don't have the domineering look when you were pretending to be a tiger. Tsk tsk, there is a bulge on this little face. I'm afraid it's disfigured, your little lover will not want you?"

It really is this old witch...

Song Yuanzhou knew that she kidnapped him because she wanted to use him to achieve her goals.

Song Yuanzhou grinned, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Sun Ying flicked the soot on her fingertips: "What are you laughing at?"

Song Yuanzhou said indifferently: "I laugh at your wishful thinking, but it's a pity that you made a mistake."

Sun Ying took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand, exhaled and said, "Oh? What's wrong?"

"The fault is that you think too highly of me, I'm just a small person..."

Sun Ying snorted coldly: "You don't need to quibble, I have learned about your small mouth."

Song Yuanzhou showed an expression of whether you believe it or not: "President Jiang Da has never seen such a beauty. The prosperity is just a fleeting moment. Can people pay for the scenery that they have seen and forgotten?"

Sun Ying stood up, exhaled a long smoke ring at him, and smiled at him, "You'd better pray that you are an important person." She paused, and then slowly revealed a ferocious smile, "Otherwise... You have fallen into my hands, and you are still thinking about how to get out completely?"

Song Yuanzhou was terrified to death, but he still kept a cold face, barely maintaining the calmness in his voice, "I'll wait."

"Your mouth is still quite stiff, I'll see later, if you still can't tell."

Sun Ying gave a look to the two bodyguards beside him: "Show him some of your skills, let him hold his eyes."

After speaking, Sun Ying led Jiang Huan out of the door without looking back.

The guards at the door locked the door firmly from the outside.

The bodyguard held a long spiked whip in his hand, which was about half as thick as his wrist.

He swung the whip on the wooden sofa next to him, and the sofa was immediately pierced with a long hole by the barbs on the whip, and cotton like catkins leaked out of it, flying into the air.

Song Yuanzhou was shocked by the whip.

This reminded him of the big wooden stick in his mother's hand that was specially used to wash clothes by the river when he was a child.

As a young man, he was once swung by such a wooden stick until he passed out in pain.

That was a shadow that he could not shake off for the rest of his life.

He closed his eyes, and before the whip came down, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The bodyguard approached him step by step: "Have you figured it out? Why? Are you scared? Hahahaha, the more scared you are, the more excited I am. Tsk, nod earlier, so you don't have to suffer more."

Song Yuanzhou slowly sat up from the ground: "What good will I gain from cooperating with you?"

The bodyguard flexed his wrists on the spot, and laughed wildly when he heard the words, "Hahaha, do you still think you have the capital to negotiate? Either you are in pain, or you agree to save the dog's life."

He moved his feet again, his eyes were full of excitement, "It seems that you haven't figured it out yet, it doesn't matter, my whip is ready."

Before Song Yuanzhou had any mental preparations after speaking, the sharp whip whistled through the air, and hit Song Yuanzhou's arms and back that were used to cover his head and face.

The thorns on the whip pierced into Song Yuanzhou's skin, his exclamation stuck in his throat, and the pain caused tears to flow down the corners of his eyes.

Song Yuanzhou's hands and feet trembled, and he couldn't feel anything else except the endless pain.

The bodyguard withdrew his hand and put the whip back in his hand.The barbs on the whip hooked Song Yuanzhou's open flesh, and part of it splashed on the ground with blood.

Song Yuanzhou trembled all over, his head was numb from the pain, and he passed out directly.

***

When the co-pilot was still a little clear, Ah Cheng clicked the shortcut key on his phone.

Jiang Che stood up in shock in the office, and overturned the small round coffee table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Jiang Che turned on his mobile phone, and on the map, another mobile phone was heading towards a mountain road.

Jiang Che immediately dropped the documents in his hand, and while calling Tezhu Qian, he walked towards the exclusive elevator.

"Zhou Zhou has been kidnapped, and you are limited to 30 seconds to get to the elevator."

Special assistant Qian hung up the phone, and the three souls frightened the seven souls.

Who, who, who was kidnapped?

Running like a fool to the elevator...

If this delays for a few seconds, it will not be as simple as losing your job.

After getting out of the elevator, Jiang Che threw a car key to him: "After reporting to the police, drive."

After reporting to the police, Special Assistant Qian, who was sitting in the cab of the luxury car, was a little confused: "Boss, where are we going?"

Jiang Che's mobile phone was connected to Jiang Che's car, and he cut out the real-time location of Song Yuanzhou's mobile phone.

Qian Tezhu drove all the way to the small road in the suburbs according to the above positioning.

There are many probes and traffic police on the roads in the urban area. On the one hand, Tezhu Qian has to bear the pressure of the cold gaze from the side, and on the other hand, he must also pay attention to whether he has violated the traffic.

too difficult.

After leaving the urban area and driving on the small road in the suburbs, Tezhu Qian finally let out a small sigh of relief.

With one step on the accelerator, the tens of millions of luxury cars turned into racing cars.

"Boss, this position is in front and doesn't move."

Jiang Che pursed his lips, his face was terribly gloomy, "Yes."

Special assistant Qian analyzed while driving: "Either they have a stronghold nearby, or they found Zhouzhou's mobile phone and left it halfway."

Jiang Che's voice was cold, his expression was more gloomy than usual, and his eyes seemed to kill someone.

He looks calm.

But when Special Assistant Qian spoke, he could still hear a tremor in his pretendingly calm voice: "There is a field there, there must be no stronghold."

The car fell into silence again.

When Jiang Che didn't speak, Tezhu Qian didn't dare to speak rashly.

I thought that as long as I left the city, I would be able to take a breath, but I didn't expect that I would have to hang up again before I could breathe for a long time.

It's so hard, it's just too hard.

Fortunately, the police officer who had just contacted made a call and informed them of the current police situation.

Through traffic cameras in various places, according to the time analysis they provided, they found the only shadow of an old unlicensed van captured on a camera that must pass through the suburbs.

They have already driven to the suburbs, asking if there are any updated clues on their side, so that it is convenient to find someone.

Tezhu Qian looked at the last location of the other mobile phone in the car navigation, and communicated with the police officer on the phone.

Jiang Che turned on his phone, and sent a number to a classmate he hadn't contacted for a long time.

[This mobile phone number, make an information location, I will call this number later. ]

There was an ok gesture over there.

Jiang Che breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and called the note on the phone that Song Yuanzhou had changed to "Old Witch".

"Hey, our busy President Jiang Da, why do you think of me as an elder when you have time?" Sun Ying stood in front of the floor where Song Yuanzhou was lying, next to other bodyguards who were busy back and forth to help treat the wound.

"Is Song Yuanzhou with you?" Jiang Che's voice was so cold that he could shoot ice arrows from the hole in the phone, shooting Sun Ying through on the spot.

Sun Ying seemed to laugh out loud on the phone: "I know you have always been prejudiced against me, but I have no interest in your Song Yuanzhou at all."

Jiang Che sneered: "You don't need to pretend. I know what you want, but he doesn't know anything, so you let him go. As long as he is fine, I can promise you anything."

Sun Ying pinched the phone tightly with her fingers, still smiling, with a sarcasm on her face, "It's really affectionate. It's a pity that your heart is not with me. If you beg me, maybe I can find someone to help you." help."

Jiang Che felt a little sick when he heard her voice, and received a message on his phone——

[This is the location, sent to you. ]

He immediately hung up the disgusting voice on the phone. He was afraid that if he listened to it for another second, he would spit it out in the car.

Jiang Che clicked on the new location sent by that friend to the car navigation.

It was just 3 kilometers away from where Song Yuanzhou dropped his phone.

Several villages are located there.There are no less than a few hundred families living in conglomerates and alone.

Jiang Che's car drove past without stopping and stopped at the outskirts of the village.

Unfamiliar vehicles always arouse the suspicion of these people, especially luxury cars.

After thinking about it, Jiang Che chose to get out of the car and walk.

This way the target would be smaller, and if Sun Ying and the others were really in this area, the people sent out to watch would not pay much attention to them.

Jiang Che conveniently copied the location to the police officers on the road.

Then he sent a message to ask his friend.

Jiang Che: [Is there a more specific position?For example in which building]

An unimportant friend: [Brother!This is a suburb, so it's good to have a location, okay? ]

***

Song Yuanzhou was awakened again by the wounds on his arms and back.

When I opened my eyes, my eyes were hazy and I couldn't see clearly.

When this kind of person was a knife and I was a fish, his stomach still growled very inappropriately.

Song Yuanzhou opened his mouth and said in a weak and hoarse voice, "I'm hungry."

Just as Sun Ying hung up the phone, there was still a sense of pleasure in her eyes that she was slightly better than Jiang Che. Hearing this, she had a little "good face" towards Song Yuanzhou, and said to the bodyguard next to her, "Bring him something to eat." .”

After speaking, he turned to look at Song Yuanzhou: "How about it, kid, are you still stubborn? How does it feel to eat a whip?"

She smiled happily: "I said that our Ah Quan's whip is very powerful. Have you thought about it? If you don't think about it, you can have another meal with a knife and stick before eating."

Song Yuanzhou tried his best to smile: "I can think about it."

He set his eyes on Jiang Huan who was standing lazily watching the play: "But if I eat and chat with him alone, maybe I will agree."

Sun Ying's puzzled expression came up, and he followed Song Yuanzhou to look at his own son next to him.

Jiang Huan found that the red-lipped, white-toothed and somewhat sissy young cue came to him, and jumped up on the spot.

"Damn, you are sick, why do you want me to accompany you?"

Song Yuanzhou blinked at him: "You look good, I want you to accompany me for a while, can't you?"

Jiang Huan almost vomited on the spot: "Ouch, gay, I don't want to mess with men, okay?"

Sun Ying: "Aren't you guys stronger than gold? Didn't you say that Jiang Che is a priceless treasure to you? Why are you going to defect so soon?"

Song Yuanzhou grinned his teeth in pain when he touched his wound, "The so-called sex is also sex. I am good, lustful, afraid of death, and greedy for money, can't I?"

"Exchanging Jiang Huan for Jiang Che, is this a deal?"

Jiang Huan jumped up and down on the side: "Mom, this gay guy is disgusting, don't listen to his nonsense, if you beat this kind of person more, he will be honest."

Sun Ying's probing eyes kept falling on Song Yuanzhou's face, and Song Yuanzhou looked back calmly.

After a while, Sun Ying winked at her son, "Ah Huan, you will bring the food in later, Ah Quan and the others will be waiting outside at any time."

Sun Ying took the lead to go out, and Jiang Huan followed without stopping, running while saying, "I'll come back later," as if he would be eaten by Song Yuanzhou if he kept it.

Song Yuanzhou watched them go out, then gritted his teeth and moved his hand.Every time it is lifted, it seems that thousands of small knives are cutting thinly along the skin.

He struggled to get up from the ground.

The bodyguards just wiped off the blood and treated the wounds casually. As soon as he stood up and exerted force, the wounds burst open again.

Song Yuanzhou gritted his teeth and moved his hands and feet around the room.

Song Yuanzhou has not observed the environment since he was brought to this place.

The space here is not small, the floor and walls are mottled, mixed with black dirt.Except for the dilapidated sofa and stool that Sun Ying had just sat on in the middle, there were no other furniture items, only some messy things piled up in the corners.

Song Yuanzhou went up and pulled it out, and pulled out a log.

Song Yuanzhou held it in his hand, not daring to knock it on the wall to verify its firmness, so he put it in his palm and tried it.

"Hiss", it still hurts...

There is no light in his room, and he can only rely on the only light source—the window with a slight light exposed by the heavy curtains.

Sun Ying kept such a large window, this window must not be used as an escape exit.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the room, Song Yuanzhou quietly opened a corner of the curtain and looked out——

really.

An anti-theft window with small intervals was made outside the window, and it was basically impossible to climb out through this window.

Not far away is an endless field, with haystacks piled up on the ridges of the fields.

He guessed that Sun Ying took him to the suburbs.

When he woke up, his mobile phone was no longer with him, and he didn't know if Jiang Che would find it here.

Song Yuanzhou calculated the time, tiptoed to the door, and hid behind the door.

Not long after, there was a sound of kicking, tapping, and lazy footsteps outside.

Then the bodyguards greeted Jiang Huan in unison.

Jiang Huan gave a perfunctory "hmm" casually.

Probably because he really hates gays, Jiang Huan's footsteps hesitated at the door for a while, and finally stood still, "tui" on the ground, and pushed the door open...

Song Yuanzhou stood behind the door, holding the wooden stick tightly with both hands, and the palm of the hand holding the wooden stick was dripping with sweat against the stick.

Jiang Huan pushed open the door.

Song Yuanzhou said it was too late and then quickly, and quickly closed the door from behind with his left hand, and when Jiang Huan turned around in surprise, he slapped Jiang Huan hard on the back of the neck.

Jiang Huan stared at him incredulously.

But he didn't fall down as Song Yuanzhou imagined.

Song Yuanzhou: "..."

I was careless, something big happened, the TV is really a lie, this...

He didn't have time to think too much, before Jiang Huan could react, he slapped Jiang Huan hard on the forehead again. At this moment, fearing that he might not faint, Song Yuanzhou clenched his hands tightly and exerted all his strength. strength.

Before the word "you" came out of Jiang Huan's throat, Song Yuanzhou hit him again with a stick, and the world spun in an instant. Some warm liquid flowed down from his forehead, meandering through his eyebrows, and seeping into his blurred eye sockets. Then his eyes went dark, and he fell down.

Song Yuanzhou stepped forward quickly, and gently picked up Jiang Huan who fell down with his uninjured hand.

He was afraid that Jiang Huan's body would fall and attract the bodyguards at the door.

"Pfft!" Song Yuanzhou was caught off guard and was almost taken away by Jiang Huan.

I'm protruding (她盘哦), is he a pig?

Song Yuanzhou gritted his teeth and put Jiang Huan down.

The wounds on the injured and broken arms and back, which had been healed with difficulty, cracked open again.

The pain caused the meridian in his hand to twitch, and his whole hand was shaking constantly.

Song Yuanzhou's inner villain hummed.

Brother, my hands and my back, I have fought for you.

Song Yuanzhou felt dizzy from the pain, and could only bite his lip with his teeth to try to stay awake.

He took off his own clothes, and shook Jiang Huan's clothes as well.

He was focused, the sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks and onto his lips, causing stinging pain, and he suddenly realized that he had bitten his lips so hard that he tore them.

He pushed Jiang Huan over and turned his face inside.

He had to get out before Sun Ying came over, this was his only chance.

Sun Ying's bodyguards are all fat and strong, and Sun Ying is a woman, only Jiang Huan's body shape and height are slightly close to him.

But after he put Jiang Huan's clothes on, they were still a little too big.

At any rate, they are about the same height, and the clothes won't be too long, making them look too out of harmony.

In addition, Jiang Huan wore a hat in order to pretend to be b, which happened to be covered by Song Yuanzhou to cover his face.

It's just the right time, place and people.

Song Yuanzhou picked up the lunch box next to Jiang Huan, endured the pain in the room, and reviewed how he walked normally without injury.

After walking twice, he took a deep breath and cheered himself up in his heart.

It's okay, Song Yuanzhou, at worst, they will catch you back and wait for your brother to rescue you. Even if you don't believe in yourself, you still have to believe in your brother!

Song Yuanzhou opened the door.The bright light outside suddenly dazzled Song Yuanzhou's eyes.

He subconsciously wanted to block the bright light with his hand, but suddenly realized that he was Jiang Huan now.

Enduring the discomfort in his eyes, he lowered his head, covered his face with the brim of his hat, and squinted his eyes to adapt to the strong light outside by closing the door.

The bodyguards looked away from him as soon as they touched him, as if they didn't see anything wrong.

Song Yuanzhou held his breath.

Ignoring the greetings from the bodyguards, he walked forward arrogantly with steps that his relatives would not recognize.

Song Yuanzhou observed Jiang Huan's appearance while walking during his limited waking time.

He knew that he couldn't wait for Jiang Che to rescue him.

And the way to get out——

Hit hard?

Hehehe, unless I want to die.

Then I can only pretend that it was Jiang Huan who got out.

Song Yuanzhou walked all the way carrying the food box.

He is not familiar with this place, but these country houses are mostly the same.In order to give themselves a private space, every household will definitely build a high wall outside the yard.

In addition, if Sun Ying and the others want to lock up people, they will definitely choose a walled and remote place.

After walking for a long time, a 2-meter-high wall appeared.

Song Yuanzhou thought that his jumping ability was pretty good, but he couldn't jump on such a bare wall.

or?Put the food box below, step on the food box and climb the edge of the wall with a run-up?

But soon the villain in my heart made complaints with her arms akimbo:

Come on?Do you think you are playing "Kung Fu"?

Song Yuanzhou walked a little further, and finally found an abandoned broken vat by the wall, the kind of large vat that would be used to pickle pickles in rural areas.

The tank was upside down on the ground.It is so old that its original color cannot be seen, and there is a big hole at the bottom.

But stepping on it is much more reliable than stepping on a food box.

Song Yuanzhou threw the food box outside the wall, and carefully climbed onto the broken vat to stand firm.

He jumped up and grabbed the wall with both hands.

But the other hand was injured, and the whole arm is still numb and unable to exert strength.

This hand lost strength, causing Song Yuanzhou to almost fall, and his injured forehead hit the hard wall again.

The pain stimulated his brain, allowing him to regain some clarity.

He jumped down, stepped on the big tank again, jumped with all his strength, and climbed onto the wall again.

With his arms trembling, he slowly raised his feet and hung them on the wall.

Song Yuanzhou hung on the fence and gasped for breath.

But before he could put his other foot on it.

The originally quiet courtyard was instantly covered by the sound of chaotic footsteps and shouts of "Look quickly"——

He ran away and was found.

Song Yuanzhou's heart tightened, and he quickly lifted his other foot up.

In a hurry, the whole person fell sideways.

The right foot hit the ground first, and with a crisp "click" sound and a dull pain, Song Yuanzhou cursed and rolled around on the ground.

The stabbing pain in his right hand and back extended all the way to his buttocks, making it impossible for him to exert any strength on his upper body.

md, what do you mean by house leaks and continuous night rain!

He appears to be broken.

He lay on the ground gasping for breath, one side of his body was numb with pain, and he couldn't get up no matter what.

The voices in the yard were getting closer and closer to him...

He didn't want it to be so difficult, the price was that he was almost paralyzed, and he hadn't been able to escape from here.

That's too bad...

But he tried hard for a long time, but he couldn't get up, he couldn't even sit up.

And gradually...

And the voices of those bodyguards had quickly approached the wall he was climbing.

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