I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

"I can calculate the account you said, but I have to calculate it carefully," the bald man squeezed his mobile phone, squinted his eyes through the rearview mirror, looked at Lin Ci who was thrown in the back seat, and said with a sneer : "Are you so nervous, you little boy?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense," Song Yan's eyes flashed ruthlessly, and he pretended to be calm and said, "I'll tell you the truth, we worked so hard to find you to tie him up, if it weren't for the trouble now, we wouldn't Tell you to let him go, you'd better listen to me, let him go quickly, so as not to cause accidents for all of us."

Bald for a moment.

This little white-faced concubine has a lot of experience, if they didn't know the truth, this statement would really move him, after all, it's so cool to have money for nothing and not take any risks.

At the beginning, the employer doubled the money to let them stare at the little boy, waiting for an opportunity to catch someone, but this staring really made them find something interesting. In the words of Brother Big Mac, this is an opportunity. Enough.

"We have to think about it first, what conditions are we going to ask?" A meaningful smile appeared on the bald head's face: "Don't worry, we will notify you sooner or later."

After speaking, the bald head directly cut off the phone, and threw the phone at Scarface who was sitting in the co-pilot.

Song Yan held up the phone with one hand, and listened to the blind voice coming from the phone with a cold face. Suddenly, he raised his hand to signal the bodyguards to come, and there was no trace of warmth in his voice: "You tied her up, put her in the car, and send her to the car. Police station."

"Song Yan," Zhao Xin's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief: "Are you crazy? What are you doing? Let me go, I'm going back to China now."

Zhao Xin regretted it, and Song Yan was the real lunatic. She was held down by the bodyguards, and she was so scared that she burst into tears: "I don't care about you, you let me go back to the country..."

"Return to the country?" Song Yan thought of the danger Lin Ci was facing now, and when the danger was brought by the woman in front of him, his heart was like a knife, and he sneered with his lips curled up: "Don't worry, you will return to the country sooner or later, extradition to the country, It’s considered returning to China, right? You just wait.”

"Song Yan, you can't do this to me," Zhao Xin struggled, unable to get away from the bodyguard's restraint, she threatened: "My father will not let you go."

"Then it depends on who doesn't let go." Song Yan's face was indifferent, he didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Xin, and now he was racing against time.

"You're a real pervert," Zhao Xin's face instantly distorted to hideous, and she cursed with the most venomous malice: "You're a gay, shameless thing."

Song Yan kept walking, and now Zhao Xin's words could not affect him.

All he knew was that he couldn't let Lin Xiaoci be scared by himself, and he wanted to find Lin Ci as quickly as possible.

The car was driving on an increasingly bumpy road, Lin Ci was jolted awake in a daze, and he quickly understood his situation.

Lin Ci didn't open his eyes, he tried to move his hands and feet along the interval of the bumps and ups and downs, his mouth was stuck with tape, his hands and feet were tied up, he had no chance to take the phone at all.

There is a high probability that there is an insider among the bodyguards.

He didn't see who it was, only a black suit flashed in front of his eyes, but the only one who could enter the room smoothly and knock himself unconscious with a knife hand was the only bodyguard.

calm down!

Must be calm.

Lin Ci slowly opened his eyes.

He was in a van, and the accessories in the car were of poor grade. He was left in the back seat casually, and no one was watching him in the back seat. Maybe he was tied up more firmly?

"Didn't Brother Big Mac confess?" Scar said with a blank face, "I told you not to answer that crazy woman's call for now."

"Tch, what can that lunatic do?" The bald head sneered: "A poor woman who is not satisfied by her husband, let's say, her husband doesn't want to fuck her, I can do it, she looks pretty... everyone is a lady? "

The bald man laughed wretchedly while talking.

The bald man complained and even cursed while driving. He was used to a man sitting in the co-pilot, and he responded occasionally.

"That poor bodyguard surnamed Zhu is nothing? Do you think he is superior to us?"

"If I can fly to the sky and escape from the ground, then I'm still a kidnapper? Just be a spy/worker."

"I don't know how long I'll be in that warehouse this time. Xiaomei, who I just fell in love with, can't contact me for a long time, so Huang."

"Just say a few words less." The man sitting in the co-pilot couldn't bear it any longer. He said coldly, then turned his head and glanced at Lin Ci with a poisonous snake-like gaze.

Lin Ci's whole body was relaxed, he was breathing slowly, but his brain was spinning rapidly, the bodyguard in question was surnamed Zhu.

Both of the kidnappers are Chinese. Listening to what they talked about, this kind of thing has been done more than once.

His eyes were not covered with a black cloth?

This is not good news, usually it means that the other party is going to tear up the ticket, so the kidnappers don't mind letting him see his true face.

Lin Ci smiled bitterly in his heart.

If he knew that he would be kidnapped today, he would not be stingy. When Song Yan said he loved him, he would at least say something back.

Lin Ci's eyes were moist, and he owed Song Yan: "I love you."

Lin Ci clenched his hands that were tied behind his back. He didn't want Song Yan to live his whole life with guilt. He tried his best to find a way to survive.

The car bumped along the way, and Lin Ci has always been talented in numbers. From the time he woke up to the time when the car stopped, he silently recited 3766 times, which means that from the time he woke up to the time when the car stopped, the journey took more than an hour.

The increasingly bumpy road proved that they were heading to the suburbs. Alice Hospital was in the urban area. When Lin Ci was looking for a hotel, he looked at the map. From the seconds he counted silently, he determined that the kidnapper was located in a warehouse in the suburb north of Alice Hospital.

"Here we are," the bald man reached out and pulled out the car keys, stuffed it in his trouser pocket casually, and called out to the warehouse, "Someone is here to pick up the meat. I can't drive the car, but let me carry the meat?"

"Damn," a tall man came out of the warehouse, and he cursed: "You fucking only work hard on women, do other things, and you talk the most."

"It's not a big risk for me to take meat?" The bald head was unhappy when he heard the words, and he puffed up his eyes to retort: ​​"If you have the ability, why don't you go next time?"

In the kidnapping gang, the risk of picking up meat tickets is indeed not small. The tall man didn't speak again. He opened the car door, looked at the drowsy Lin Ci, and asked in surprise, "You beat him to death?"

"Kill the wool," the bald head stretched out his hand to spare Rao Guangliu's head, and he said impatiently, "I saw that bodyguard's hand when he picked up the meat, but he just fainted, not dead."

"Okay, I'll move." The tall man glanced at Lin Ci, and when he saw Lin Ci's facial features, he smiled obscenely: "No wonder someone is willing to fart/eye, this little boy looks really good."

"Don't be disgusting," the bald man pouted with a cold expression on his face, "No matter how good-looking I am, I can't be tough."

"Wheat," the tall man shook his head indifferently, and smiled at the scarred face sitting in the co-pilot, "Give me a hand?"

"Okay." Scarface responded simply.

One of them hugged Lin Ci's shoulder, the other hugged Lin Ci's leg, and moved Lin Ci all the way into the warehouse.

Lin Ci didn't move. He tried to stay in a coma. In order to divert his nervous attention, he began to calculate the company's annual cost and operation report for the next year in his mind.

"Aren't you awake?" A slightly hoarse male voice rang out.

"Didn't wake up." The tall man replied panting. Anyway, Lin Ci is also a 1.8-meter man, and he is still quite heavy when he is completely out of strength.

"Throw him into the warehouse and check it out in a few hours. It doesn't matter if he wakes up or not," Damai laughed. "I'm not afraid even if he dies. The last vote, if we do it, we'll stop."

Lin Ci was thrown heavily into the corner of the warehouse, and then the peculiar sound of closing the iron door of the warehouse rang in his ears, and with a bang, the iron door was locked.

Lin Ci kept his body still and listened attentively. The whole warehouse was so quiet that only his breathing sounded.

He slowly opened his eyes. This is not a deserted warehouse. On the other side of the warehouse, there are a lot of foam lunch boxes piled up.

There was no one in the whole warehouse, Lin Ci didn't try to turn over and sit up, he lay on the ground and carefully observed the situation in the warehouse.

On the ground not far away, there was a delivery note that was randomly thrown away. Lin Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could probably see the words on it: Room 715, Yunzong Avenue.

Lin Ci closed his eyes, and after a while, he turned his head as far as possible, hoping to see more pictures from the earrings on his ears.

The other party was a kidnapping gang. They didn't check him carefully. That only showed one thing. They had a tracking and positioning device in their car. He could only hope that Song Yan would give him the earrings, and the camera function was normal.

Lin Ci rotated his head twice as far as possible, and began to lick the tape on his mouth with his tongue. He gradually increased the range of licking, and the skin on his tongue fell off layer after layer, slowly Slowly the tape began to come loose, his tongue was numb with pain, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

Can't give up.

Can not give up.

He didn't want Song Yan to feel ashamed every day in the future.

Lin Ci gritted his teeth, his body trembling with pain, still turning his tongue firmly until the tape sticking to his lips was completely loose, no longer affecting him to speak.

He took a deep breath, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and then said solemnly: "Song Yan, I love you."

Song Yan was like a statue, sitting motionless in the technical department of the police station, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at the monitor, and his hands beside him clenched into fists, as if he was holding the last life-saving weapon. Straw, there was no blood on his face, and even his muscles were trembling uncontrollably.

The positioning tracking is completely ineffective, and the police have extracted the pictures and sounds in the car and are doing technical analysis.

As time passed, Song Yan couldn't suppress the fear in his heart. The more he sat here, the more uneasy he felt.

Suddenly, the monitor started to move.

"This is a warehouse, and there are a lot of foam lunch boxes in it," the policeman from the technical department said: "The direction of investigation should be to find the warehouse where the foam lunch boxes are stored.

"Do you know how many such underground warehouses there are in New York City?" Another policeman frowned, and he shook his head: "This picture has no practical significance at all."

Song Yan listened expressionlessly to the dispute between the two policemen.

"Song Yan, I love you."

A familiar voice came from the monitor.

Song Yan sat up straight suddenly. He stood up and wanted to jump in front of the monitor, but he couldn't stand still and fell directly to the ground.

This is Lin Ci's voice.

Song Yan trembled all over.

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