Chapter 48

Zhang Heng was tied to a chair. He didn't know how long later, someone reached out and took off the black eye mask on his face. Then he found himself sitting in an abandoned factory.

Zhang Heng's head is a bit dizzy. After he was controlled outside his apartment, he was put in the car and blindfolded. He knew nothing about what happened around him. He only reluctantly judged from the driving time that he should still be in Tokyo, but he should be in the suburbs.

He knew his carelessness. In fact, no matter how calm and careful he was, it was the first time that he was involved in such a thing. It was inevitable that there would be some mistakes. It was obvious that these people had done something to find the small apartment.

As if in order to answer his doubts, a guy with a square inch turned out a piece of black locator the size of bubble gum from the inside of ameko's bag.

This thing should have been put in when the girl was tied to the blue Toyota. Ameko was in a coma at that time. She didn't know what happened. The location of the locator was hidden enough. When she woke up, it was hard to find it unless she fumbled inch by inch.

Zhang Heng picked his eyebrows. "Where's ameko?"

They were separated after they went downstairs. They should have been packed into different cars. Since then, Zhang Heng has never seen the girl again.

"Think about your own situation first." Board inch male tone is not good, he looked at someone's eyes with a strong hostility.

Zhang Heng finally finds out who this guy is.

Before, he punched the other side outside the door. No wonder bancunnan doesn't look good on him now.

"Well, our accounts can be calculated now." The board inch male put down the locator in the hand, rub one's fists to rub one's hands way.

However, at this time, behind him came a low voice, "OK, let's stop here. Let me have a chat with him."

"Yes, chief." Board inch man smell speech look immediately changed, bow respectfully, then back out.

A short man came up to Zhang Heng. He moved another stool and sat down. "It's not the intention of the organization to involve you and miss ameko in this incident. I'd like to apologize for that on behalf of myself."

Zhang Heng did not comment on this.

"Vice president, 22 years ago I have a little grudge with Yukio, that is, Mr. Takeda. I was sent to deal with this matter. Originally, I was going to throw Yukio directly into the sea to feed sharks, but the vice president changed his mind and decided to give him a chance. "

"What was the original words of the Vice President The enmity between drivers should be solved in the way of drivers. " The short man leisurely said, "so I've built a stage for him, but I'm still short of a supporting role. It's a big headache for me, because Mr. Iwao is not very popular all the time. He hasn't made any friends for so many years. I've heard that you've been helping him deliver the goods for the past half a year. How about it? Are you interested in playing together?"

"Do I have any other choice?" Zhang Heng calm way, although the short man than his accomplice looks a little gentle, but also because of this, Zhang Heng very clear each other asked a sentence is not asking for their own opinions.

"I like to communicate with smart people and save a lot of time." The short man took out a knife, turned to Zhang Heng and cut the rope for him. "The game is very simple. No matter who can win the game, I will let the three of you leave, but if you lose Believe me, you don't want to know the result. "

Zhang Heng moved his wrist. He seriously considered whether to try to knock down the short man in front of him, take the knife from him, and then use him as a hostage. However, the two iron towers standing in front of the factory made him give up the idea at last. Now, he has no future.

"How many people are there in the game, where are they and what are the rules?"

"Don't worry, you will know these things. Now let's relax and choose a racing car." With that, the short man clapped his hands, and two gatekeepers went to the center of the factory, where there was a sheltered area. They pulled down the top cover to reveal the car below.

There are five cars in total, including the red Nissan 180sx, the silver BMW M5, the gray Mercedes amggt, the Yellow dodge viper and the blue Ford rapf-150.

"All the performances of these cars have been adjusted. You can choose the one you like to drive. If you are not satisfied with it, you can also refit it yourself. We can provide you with parts. The race is at 0 o'clock tonight. Just finish it before this time. What do you think? Which one do you like?" The short man didn't leave in a hurry. He seemed very curious about what choice Zhang Heng would make.

Who knows the latter just looked at those colorful sports cars and then withdrew his eyes and said, "excuse me, can I drive my own car?"

"Your own car? What is it, the 911? Aston Martin? Ferrari

"The second-generation Mitsubishi l300, which was listed in Japan in 1982," says Zhang Heng truthfully, "stops at the downstairs of your apartment"Civilian van?" The short man was surprised.

Zhang Heng nodded. The l300 had already been changed beyond recognition and its performance soared. However, compared with the serious sports car, the guy on the opposite side was not stingy. The five cars he put out were absolutely good cars, and he was willing to give time for Zhang Heng to let go. The purpose of refitting was to prove from the side that he did not tamper with these cars.

However, Zhang Heng is very clear in his heart that no matter how good the performance of the car is in the race, it is not as easy to use as the car he is familiar with.

"It's a reasonable request. I can meet it, but are you sure?" The short man asked again.

Zhang Heng nodded.

So the short man waved his hand, and several people came in and drove away all the cars parked inside. He took a deep look at Zhang Heng, "I'll see you in the evening."

This time, only Zhang Heng was left in the abandoned factory. He saw the water and food on the table, which should let him replenish his energy. In addition, there was a game console in the corner for him to pass the time. As far as a kidnapped hostage was concerned, this condition was not too good, but Zhang Heng was more and more convinced that this competition was not a temporary idea.

Obviously, these guys have been planning for a long time. As far as the guys who fought with him before, they should not have said anything about professional training, but there are a lot of them. It's not realistic even if the fish shop owner and ameko want to rush away. Moreover, his mobile phone was confiscated for the first time. Now he can't get in touch with the outside world.

I can only eat something and wait for the game quietly.

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