Shit shovel officer he always collapses [Quick Transmigration]

362: What about anti-fighting?

Jiang Zuo was full of bitterness and depression: ...don't talk about this.

With a dignified face, Jiang Zuo poked his head out of the stacked cardboard boxes a little bit, revealing half of his head and two dark eyes, and inquired about the situation outside.

There were a total of three strong men who came in to deliver the meals, and each of them was tall and burly, and the exposed bronze-colored muscles were intertwined on their arms on both sides, and they were shiny and plump under the weak light. of gloss.

362 was silent for a while, and decided to ask the host what the next plan is: ... Then what are your plans now?

Jiang Zuo looked back carefully and very cautiously, he lowered his head and silently looked at his toes, with a heavy heart: ... I am planning to die now.

362: ... I hope the host will do what he says.

Jiang Zuo's innocent eyes revealed a trace of ferocious sadness.

The burly man walking in the front is obviously the leader of these people. He is burly and has a resolute face. He has a shiny back comb and a big scruffy beard blocking the lower half of his face. He has a sleeveless vest and a black upper body. Wearing leather pants, the tight leather pants highlighted his tight thigh muscles, a cigarette was slanted from the corner of his mouth, and a huge "loyalty" was tattooed on one side of his strong arm that was exposed , and the other side is the word "righteousness".

Jiang Zuo poked his head out again, looked at it carefully, and repeatedly confirmed:...emmmmm, did I read it wrong...This brother's tattoo...

362 Confused: What happened to his tattoo?

Jiang Zuo scratched his head: ...The font turned out to be Chinese colorful clouds...

There is still leisure to observe what fonts other people use for tattoos, and 362 is almost laughed at by his own host: ... I think you are cool for a while, and always cool.

Seeing Fu Shiyu leaning against the wall weakly and sickly, as if he didn't know how many of them had come in, Li Jin turned his face slightly and gave a look to the younger brother behind him. The burly man in the shirt received the signal, and threw the disposable lunch box in his hand towards Fu Shiyu's feet rudely with a wooden face.

The plastic lunch box fell to the ground with a "snap", scattering scattered and shapeless gray rice grains all over the ground, with a few thin strips of black green vegetables lined in the middle.

Fu Shiyu, with his head half down, opened his eyes slightly, but he didn't look at the few people who came in.

Li Jin squatted down, moved closer to Fu Shiyu's face, scrutinized it, then grinned, revealing his yellow and black teeth stained with smoke, and mocked in a rough voice: "Oh, you really deserve to be spoiled and spoiled." Brother son...look at you...it's only been one night, why are you sick?"

Seeing that Fu Shiyu was silent and ignored him, Li Jin was not annoyed. He just chuckled a few times and continued on his own: "Say, why are you making such a fuss? Why don't you beg your father on the phone for mercy?" Crying and howling a few times, maybe he is soft-hearted for a moment and is willing to let our Lord Guo go in exchange for you, so naturally we won't embarrass you..."

The two major families in Jincheng are headed by the Fu family and the Guo family. The two are deadly rivals. They have never stopped arguing over interests and power. But they can only be called small fights. After so many years, the two have been in a state of evenly matched balance. Although they both want to overthrow and annex each other, when it comes to breaking the balance, no one dares to act hastily. .

Recently, the two families are vying for the newly developed land in Xicheng District. At a critical juncture, the patriarch of the Guo family, Guo Danqing, suddenly disappeared. Tied away, Guo Tanqing is an old man, and his only son is just an inexperienced milk doll who just entered junior high school. Now there is no leader in the group. The leader of the group of dragons, the situation is very ugly.

Li Jin called a few brothers he knew well on weekdays, and told them about his plan. The son breathed out, and tied up the eldest son of the Fu family and his biological mother.

If the few of them can rescue Mr. Guo, it will be regarded as the first achievement. Li Jin rubbed his fingers. The only problem now is that the Fu family doesn't seem to care about the son's life and death, and he hasn't seen him yet. What action.

He even wondered if the youngest son of the Fu family knew that his father would not rescue the boy they kidnapped, so he revealed his whereabouts to him so happily, and enthusiastically made a comprehensive plan for them, Didn't the few of them become the knives used in the murder with a borrowed knife?

Seeing that Fu Shiyu closed his eyes again, and seemed to ignore his proposal, the stupid bald man standing next to the floral shirt aggressively took out a fistful of guns from his pocket, with a thick tongue. He said in a rough voice, "If you want me to see... then, just chop him... one, one hand, hand... finger... send it to him, send it... in the past, and ask... his father to return it, but he still won't let it go People... I... we... just tore up his son... tore up the ticket..."

"Put the knife away!" Li Jin was so upset that he couldn't help yelling at the third child. He calmed down his anger, waved his hand to tell him to put the knife away quickly, and then stroked the beard on his chin to relax. He said in a tone, "You just killed that woman last night, look at this kid now, how can he stand up to you cutting off a finger of him."

The hostages they have now are their last bargaining chips.

"Then what should we do now? Can we just wait here?" Hua Shirt was also a little impatient, "Brother Jin, this matter can't be delayed, if that old guy from the Fu family calls the police...or finds out the location of this warehouse... ..."

"Hey!" Li Jin interrupted with a ferocious and dissatisfied expression. He spat the cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth onto the ground and rubbed it hard with his heel. It's so easy to find out... Besides, that old guy tied up our Lord Guo first, and he made mistakes first..."

The more he spoke, the more he lost his confidence, so he could only raise his voice: "That old guy has done so many things to his heart in his life, how dare he report to the fucking police."

"Look, look at me... don't, don't... deal with these stupid... that old guy... even his... own wife... is dead, dead..., his eyes... don't... blink, Blink... let's... kill him, his son...all, all, kill..."

Yesterday, in order to let the old guy know that they were not playing tricks, they cut the woman's throat and spilled blood all over the ground. No action, not even a phone call.

"I think...he won't even care about the life and death of his own flesh and blood..." The burly man in a floral shirt was a little worried.

"I see... I, let's do it... This, this vote is... waste, waste, waste of time...! It's better... all... kill, kill..." The third child The bald and brawny man's neck was red, and the veins on his forehead were pulsating, and his already stuttering problem became more serious.

"I know how to fight and kill all day long! What do you look like!" Li Jin got angry and cursed, "If you kill him, Master Guo will come back?!"

After being reprimanded for a while, the third child blew his nose and stared at his eyes, his chest with his strong pectoral muscles was heaving up and down in anger. After a while, he kicked several boxes stacked next to him forcefully.

The tall stacked boxes couldn't help sliding out of some distance after being kicked by him like that. The small box on top of the stack didn't stop sliding out, and fell down with a bang bang bang bang. When it was opened wide, the unwrapped bubble film flew all over the ground, and the falling pan crackled and hit the ground, like several thunderstorms exploding on the ground one after another. The sound was so loud that it hurt people's ears and head. .

Jiang Zuo, who was hiding behind the box and trying to digest what happened, was taken aback by the sudden loud noise. He bounced so hard that he almost lost his balance and knocked down the box behind him.

Jiang Zuo's pupils shrank, his heart almost stopped beating, and he hurriedly backhanded and carefully supported the box behind him.

Fortunately, the box behind him didn't fall down, nor did it attract the attention of those strong men. Jiang Zuo, who was almost frightened to death, patted his chest lightly to comfort his still beating heart : ... Grass mud horse! !Criticism must be named! ! !

"What's the matter? What's the big commotion?" The other two people who stayed outside the warehouse heard the commotion and poked their heads in from the warehouse door to ask.

Jiang Zuo choked up a little: Why are there still people outside?The difficulty of this task is completely beyond my ability...

"My third son, please be quiet!!" Li Jin got a headache from the loud noise. He stood up and yelled, pacing back and forth, thinking about countermeasures.

If old man Fu's son was dealt with now, not only would Master Guo not be rescued, but even the last chip in hand would be lost, then their hard work for so long would be in vain.

"Second child." Li Jin meditated, and called out with a frown.

The flowered shirt who was called hurriedly responded: "Hey!"

Li Jin squatted down again, and he moved to Fu Shiyu's side, ordered Hua Shiyu to say, "Call him now."

Hua Shirt took out his mobile phone without saying a word, dialed a number, and then pressed the speakerphone. After a few beeps, the call was connected.

"What are you thinking about?" Before the other end could speak, the floral shirt preempted the call, "Your son is in our hands now, and he is almost confused. If you don't send him to the hospital, we will Let me tell you, he probably won't last tonight..."

Flower Shirt glanced at the pale Fu Shiyu, and exaggerated his condition desperately.

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and there was no answer for a long time. Hua Shirt thought he had dialed the wrong number, and was about to check again, when he heard a young and upright voice from the other end: "...Sorry sir, Fu Grandpa is in a meeting now."

Li Jin, who was squatting on the ground and listening with his ears upright, became angry when he heard it. He stood up suddenly, snatched the mobile phone from the hand of the flower shirt, and cursed: "Mother, my son is tied up! Do you have time for a meeting and no time to answer the phone? You tell him that his son is in my hands now! Tell him to hurry up! Answer the phone for me!!"

There was no sound on the other end again, Li Jin shook the phone and stuck it to his ear, muttering anxiously whether the signal was bad, then took the phone down and brought it to his mouth, impatiently "Hello?", "Hello? "Called a few times.

After a while, there was an unhurried response from the other end: "Master Fu said that you can have as much money as you want, as long as you say the number..."

"Damn it!" Li Jin spat on the ground, "Who wants your stinking money!...you let the fucking answer my phone!!"

The voice on the other end of the phone remained calm and did not fluctuate, "...I'm sorry sir, it's really inconvenient for Master Fu at this time, I can help you convey what you have to say."

"Tell your mother, I'm fucked! Tell him that you still have one day, if you don't release our Master Guo, you will wait to collect his son's body!"

Li Jin hung up the phone, feeling very angry. He turned his head and said angrily to Fu Shiyu, "What kind of father are you? Your wife was killed and your son was also tied up. You still refuse to let our Lord Guo go!" It's too damn inconvenient... very leathery!"

Jiang Zuo scratched his head: ...Well, they never thought about it... This Master Fu may be squatting in the toilet now, is it really inconvenient to answer the phone...

"...Isn't our trip this trip for nothing...? Isn't this a waste of our brothers' time..." The two guarding outside the warehouse heard the call in the warehouse, and interrupted at the door, "If he doesn't let him go tomorrow night, what should we do next? Are we really tearing up the ticket?"

The bald third child who was forbidden to speak at the side exhaled excitedly when he heard the word tearing the ticket. He rubbed his palms, wishing he could pick up a knife and wipe people's necks now.

"...Damn it!" Li Jin bent down and grabbed Fu Shiyu's collar, "If you don't let him go tomorrow night, don't blame us for being cruel!"

"He won't let our Lord Guo go, so we'll kill his two sons and make him die!" Li Jin kicked the frying pan on the ground with a gloomy face, and walked away cursing. He was so angry that his face flushed with excitement, and he followed Li Jin out of the warehouse.

"I think he doesn't care very much. I'm afraid it's not an illegitimate child running around. It doesn't matter if one or two die." The strong man guarding outside the door snorted, "That old guy is really cruel..."

Flower Shirt put the phone back into the pocket, and seeing that his two brothers had already walked out, he hesitated and squatted in front of Fu Shiyu.

He said with some pity in his tone: "Don't blame us for being cruel, if you hadn't tied up our Lord Guo first...we wouldn't have tied you up...and we have given you a chance, one person for another, If he doesn't care about your life..."

"What are you doing there, dawdling and muttering, get out!" Li Jin yelled outside the door.

The flowered shirt closed his mouth, got up and left quickly.

When the three strong men had all left, Jiang Zuo, who was very self-aware, didn't come out either.

It wasn't until the iron door in the warehouse creaked and closed, the sound of the lock being locked "da" sounded, and the warehouse returned to calm again, Jiang Zuo moved out from behind the cardboard box in small steps anxiously, and he moved slowly to Fu Shiyu. In front of him, squatting in front of him, I don't know what to say.

Fu Shiyu lowered his head, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was cold, as if he closed his eyes to rest because he was a little tired.

After a long time, Jiang Zuo stretched out his sweaty hand, squeezed Fu Shiyu's cool palm, and whispered:

"...Don't be afraid, if he doesn't save you, I will save you."

Hearing Jiang Zuo's voice, Fu Shiyu opened his eyes slightly, he raised his eyelids, and glanced at Jiang Zuo lightly.

He originally thought that what he saw would be a pitiful and sympathetic look, but he didn't expect to bump into a pair of firm and clear eyes.

The eyes of the person in front of him are clear, black and bright, like a white deer that is bowing its head to drink water beside a stream in spring, and the eyes under the long black eyelashes contain a pool of flowing clear water that can see the bottom.

This man's eyes are damn good.

...If you can dig it out and bring it with you.

Facing the cruel and absurd thoughts that came out of nowhere in his mind, Fu Shiyu couldn't help but frowned, only feeling that the back of his head suddenly hurt like being pricked by a needle, he shook his head slightly, trying to The strange thought dangled in his head.

Jiang Zuo squatted beside him, squinting at the blood on the warehouse floor that had dried up into a ball and turned dark red and black, which became more and more dazzling and frightening. Unbearable bitterness.

Jiang Zuo moved his body slightly, trying to use his own body to separate the young man in front of him from the blackened and withered blood clot.

"...She said, why wasn't I the one who died." Fu Shiyu suddenly moved his dry lips and opened his mouth.

Jiang Zuo didn't react for a moment, he just squeezed Fu Shiyu's hand, staring at his profile in a daze.

The light from outside the window was very dim, falling on his pale and almost bloodless side face, casting a gray shadow under his eyes.

Fu Shiyu's gaze passed over Jiang Zuo's shoulder, and he stared indifferently at the pool of blood not far away, his expression unchanged, "When they held her up last night and were about to slit her throat, she Crying and shouting... why, I am not the one who died."

Finally realizing that Fu Shiyu was referring to his mother, Jiang Zuo clenched his fists, and he took two deep breaths. The tide in his heart finally couldn't be restrained and rushed to the tip of his nose. He tried hard to hold back the sore Nose, muffled: "...Fortunately, you are not the one who died."

Thinking of the possibility Fu Shiyu mentioned, Jiang Zuo's heart suddenly twisted, and he blurted out: "If you die, I..."

As if startled by a thought that suddenly popped into his head, Jiang Zuo's voice stopped abruptly. He blinked, turned his head away unnaturally, suddenly changed the direction of the topic, and only whispered: "...you don't have to Don't be afraid, don't worry, I will rescue you."

Seeing that Fu Shiyu didn't speak, Jiang Zuo thought that he didn't believe him, so he couldn't help but increase his grip on his palm slightly, and emphasized in a low voice: "I didn't lie to you..."

"...From now on, you will be a high-ranking and respected person. Everyone will call you Mr. Fu respectfully when they see you. Everyone respects you and is afraid of you. No one will hurt you again."

"What about you?"

"Huh?" Jiang Zuo tilted his head, not understanding Fu Shiyu's question.

"What about you?" Fu Shiyu turned his head to look at Jiang Zuo, "Are you going to respect me and be afraid of me?"

Jiang Zuo: ...Come here, wake him up with urine.

362:"……"

"In short, you just need to trust me." Jiang Zuo avoided this topic, pouted and said, "But... before that... I have an immature suggestion..."

Jiang Zuo looked at Fu Shiyu's face and said carefully: "...Why don't we change our escape plan?"

362: ...So there was a plan in the first place?

Jiang Zuo: ...you go away.

"...Why...you...rescue me?" Fu Shiyu didn't respond to Jiang Zuo's words, but just looked straight into his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "...you are not tied, and your hands and feet are healthy...over there The window can be opened, why...don't you escape by yourself?"

Jiang Zuo: ...This is really a good question, I also want to know the answer, but why are you telling me now that the windows can be opened? ? ?

Now that the window can be opened, what is the point of him agonizing over how to escape for so long last night and even being mentally prepared to sacrifice himself for the sake of the greater self...?

"...Then let's run away from the window!" Jiang Zuo stood up without saying a word, and walked towards the window, wanting to check whether the window can really be opened.

Fu Shiyu didn't say a word. If he's not mistaken, the total number of people guarding outside is about five. Even if the window is not sealed and can be opened, if he jumps out of the window by himself, there will be some movement. , even if they didn't attract their attention at first, I am so weak now, I am afraid that I will be caught by the kidnappers who find that I have disappeared before I can run very far.

But if he can make this person change clothes with him and lead them away...

Fu Shiyu silently looked at the back of Jiang Zuo who was trying to reach the handle of the window with his right hand stretched on his tiptoes, but he couldn't reach it. He withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "...you move a box under that window, Step on it, make it quieter."

Jiang Zuo is very confident: "Okay, no problem!"

Jiang Zuo rolled up his sleeves to do it. He rubbed his hot palms, took a deep breath, then held it back, and tightly hugged the big box next to him with both hands.

After a while, Jiang Zuo put down the box, wiped the sweat from his forehead and came back to report the progress: "Emmmm can't move, is there a plan b?"

Fu Shiyu: "..."

Jiang Zuo: ...Knock me in, what kind of eyes are you looking at? !This is really heavy, don't believe it, you can move it yourself! ! !

Fu Shiyu looked around the warehouse, and said calmly: "Then you take out the contents of that box... move the box under the window... and then fill the things back and step on it."

After finishing speaking, he reminded again worriedly: "...Be gentle, don't be discovered by people outside."

Jiang Zuo was full of confidence in himself again: ok this time there will be absolutely no problem! !

This time Jiang Zuo followed Fu Shiyu's instructions and quickly moved more than half of the pan in the box, moved the almost emptied box under the window, and wrapped the pan with bubble wrap again and put it back in the box , all movements were carried out carefully, for fear of making a little noise and being heard by people outside.

After the box was covered, Jiang Zuo came back confidently. He squatted in front of Fu Shiyu, wagging his non-existent tail vigorously behind him: Wait for praise jpg

"Wait..." Jiang Zuo suddenly put away the cute expression of waiting for praise, and looked at Fu Shiyu with a look of looking at a fool, "...you let me carry the box directly under the window at first, wouldn't it be fine?? ? It’s so troublesome that the pan can’t make a sound when it’s put in and taken out again…”

Fu Shiyu: "..." He did plan like this.

362 can't stand it anymore: ... Please stop the embarrassing behavior of the host.

At this time, Jiang Zuo remembered the embarrassment of not being able to lift the box just now: Oh yes, the box was too heavy and I couldn't lift it...

Fu Shiyu stared at Jiang Zuo silently, seeing his self-knowledge but still arrogant appearance, he couldn't help pursing the corners of his lips slightly, his dark eyes without light were silent, but suddenly there was a faint light His smile was like the morning sunlight falling on the dead pool water, casting a pool of melting spring scenery, his lips were slightly raised, and he sneered lowly as if he couldn't help it.

Jiang Zuo's ears turned red: "What are you laughing at, I'll beat you if you laugh!"

Fu Shiyu smiled back, leaning his back against the wall, turned his head to look at the cardboard box under the window, and decided to change his original plan at the last moment.

He pondered for a while, then turned his head to look at Jiang Zuo, speaking slowly and hoarsely: "We may not be able to escape, are you afraid?"

If he followed his second plan, even if the kidnappers outside were anxious at first, they might not realize that the two of them were still hiding in the warehouse, but once someone thought of this possibility in advance, they turned around and returned to the warehouse before they ran away. , may lead to the complete failure of his escape plan.

Facing the young version of the old Fu who has not yet been blackened, Jiang Zuo's attitude is very rampant: "I found out that you are such a nonsense, I, Jiang Juju, have never been afraid of anything."

Jiang Juju?

Fu Shiyu lowered his eyelids calmly, "Now find two larger boxes that can hide people, move out the contents, and hide behind those stacked boxes."

Jiang Zuo was a little confused: "What are you doing with two boxes?"

Fu Shiyu explained his plan to Jiang Zuo clearly, "...you will step on the box under the window later, open the window a little, and see if there is anyone guarding the window first..."

"If no one notices, just open the window wider and throw one of my shoes out the window, pretending I dropped one in a hurry."

"After finishing these, you hide me in the box... hide yourself in the empty box, close it and make no noise."

Jiang Zuo understood his intention: "Is it because we are hiding in a box... When they come in and see the open window and the shoes that fell outside, they will think you escaped from the window, wait for them to go out When chasing, we come out of the box and run away? Hitting east and west??"

Fu Shiyu nodded.

Jiang Zuo felt that the plan was ruthless, the only problem was...why didn't they just escape through the window? ?

Seemingly seeing Jiang Zuo's confusion, Fu Shiyu explained: "...there are many people outside, and there is a distance between the window and the ground, so it is inevitable to jump out of the window without making a sound... It will be troublesome if you are discovered."

And he is still a patient who can't run fast.

Jiang Zuo nodded, and after figuring out Fu Shiyu's plan, he began to pack the big boxes.

The top of the several boxes that were stacked next to each other had been kicked down by the bald man just now, and the boxes below looked bigger. Jiang Zuo opened the box and looked in. There is an electric rice cooker in the box with a price tag on it.

Jiang Zuo, who saw the price, whispered bb: ...Why is the rice cooker so expensive...Have you turned it on?

While going back and forth without stopping for a moment, Jiang Zuo took out the rice cooker and hid it behind the stack of tall boxes at the other end of the warehouse, while asking about the 362 mission: 2, so how can I count the mission as successful?Will we succeed if we escape?

362: The warehouse you are in is in the mountains. There is a cave 4000 meters west of here, and there is a river next to it. It is the most suitable hiding place detected by the current system. When you escape, GPS Navigation services will automatically activate to take you to this safe hideout.

Jiang Zuo: Then when I arrive at the cave, will my mission be completed?

362: I need to stay in the cave for two days, and wait for the people sent by the target's father to find him the next morning.

Jiang Zuo choked for a moment, he was only found the morning after tomorrow, but the gangster said that tomorrow night is the deadline.

If I hadn't come to save him...

Jiang Zuo looked back at Fu Shiyu, saw that he was also staring at him, Jiang Zuo hesitated, holding a rice cooker in his arms and moved it back to Fu Shiyu, "How about...we have lunch before leaving?"

He just thought about it carefully. After the two escaped, they still needed to solve the problem of eating for these two days.

Fu Shiyu: "..."

362: I think you need a beating.

The proposal was rejected, Jiang Zuo was not discouraged, he thought for a while, and said to Fu Shiyu: "By the way, you give me the clothes, and I will run out first, if there are still people left outside, I will take them out." Lead it to another place, you see the right time, and then take the opportunity to run in another direction."

Fu Shiyu looked at Jiang Zuo with a serious face, and for a moment, he wanted to tell him that he was just using him.

He didn't have much relationship with his mother. He grew up in his father's house, and he only had a few encounters with that woman, so there was no relationship at all.

She died, just like a strange woman was killed in front of him, it didn't make any difference to him at all, and it couldn't be said to be sad.

...Even if the kidnappers outside didn't do anything, his father would probably find an excuse to kill the woman, and then plant it on the Sun family.

He was just using the man's sympathy to get away.

Fu Shiyu's throat tightened, and before he could respond to Jiang Zuo's words, he saw the man in black cloth put the rice cooker in his arms aside, and began to take off his clothes, revealing his delicate upper body And two dangling white arms.

After taking off his shirt in one breath, Jiang Zuo stood up, bent down, and immediately began to take off his pants.

Fu Shiyu turned his eyes away, listening to the rustling sounds in his ears, he subconsciously remembered the warm and pink complexion that just passed before his eyes.

Jiang Zuo stripped himself down to only a pair of underwear, and when he raised his head, he found that Fu Shiyu was sitting where he was, not moving at all.

Jiang Zuo was dumbfounded:? ? ?I agreed to change clothes, why did I take off all by myself? ?

362 gave the answer: When others say you are an idiot, there must be a reason for it.

Jiang Zuo threw himself on Fu Shiyu without saying a word, and started to pick off his shirt. Fu Shiyu reached out and grabbed his flailing paws. Jiang Zuo raised his head in confusion, and urged in a low voice, "Take off quickly."

Fu Shiyu said somewhat unnaturally: "I will do it myself."

Jiang Zuo felt that this scene...why is it so like forcing someone into prostitution...

In the past, he was the one who was forced, but now the roles of the two have been reversed again, and Jiang Zuo, who has gained psychological satisfaction and felt a little pleasure, couldn't help but let out a wave of laughter.

362: "..." Please stop the host immediately.