Especially when he entered the yard, he was like a gecko clinging to the wall and quickly observing the situation inside. This small building is exactly the old-fashioned rural building in the past. It was definitely a rich family ten years ago, but now it's not as old as it looks. Even the corner of the wall is covered with grass, and the cement wall is not as good as it looks.

It can be said that apart from the van with fresh mud ruts, the building doesn't look like a resident at all.

However, there are three rooms upstairs and downstairs, the one in the middle of which is the living room, but the door is tightly closed. If you look carefully, you can see that the gap of the door is blocked by something. The windows are also airtight, obviously to prevent light and sound from leaking out, and the same is true of a room on the second floor near the West.

If it wasn't for the fact that Lin Hai was already in the yard at the moment, he couldn't see any light, so Lin Hai was more able to judge that there was a ghost. In normal rural families, even if they are closed at night, there is no need to hide so tightly for fear that people will find someone inside.

Lin Hai kicked a small stone from his toes and bounced out at the top of the courtyard wall. The sound was not loud, but it was very harsh in the silent courtyard. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the rooms upstairs and downstairs.

Upstairs in the west room, a person directly leaned out his head, then whispered with a walkie talkie: "what's the situation?"

In the living room downstairs, the door was opened and a head came out with an electric stick in his hand.

And these two people are wearing hoods and covering their faces tightly. Obviously, they don't want people to see their true features.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hai was a little relieved, because, as he guessed, the more the kidnapper cared about hiding his true identity, the less he wanted to reveal it, which meant that Zhang Wanru was safer.

If the kidnappers show their faces openly and let Zhang Wanru see them directly, then he really has to worry about whether these people are going to let Zhang Wanru live.

The man with the electric stick, warily, whispered: "who!" Then he shook his flashlight and looked around in the yard, but he didn't see any movement for a long time.

At this time, Lin Hai was holding his hands against the wall of the courtyard, and his body was close to the wall of the west room, so of course, this man couldn't find him.

The man walked around in the yard and found no abnormality. He picked up the walkie talkie and whispered, "it's OK. I checked it carefully. No one. It's probably a wild cat or something."

And then a low voice came from the walkie talkie and said, "it's OK. Watch it. Be careful."

Just as he agreed, he suddenly felt like a gust of wind behind his neck. Before he could react, he felt a heavy blow on the back of his head. Then he turned his eyes and fainted.

And he didn't even know how Lin Hai got in.

Lin Hai didn't wait for him to fall down at all. He reached out to catch him and put him in the corner of the wall. Of course, he did so to avoid making a sound to disturb the kidnappers upstairs again.

Then he looked around carefully. There was no one else in the room, and he didn't see Zhang Wanru. This is also in line with Lin Hai's previous conjecture. There is only one guard at the bottom, while the others are upstairs.

The air was full of gunpowder. There were thick sacks and detonators on them. You can see what happened.

Moreover, these people have all kinds of tools, walkie talkies, and hunting guns. Now they are also controlling prohibited items. They have been planning for a long time and think that everything is ready. Otherwise, they would not dare to kidnap Zhang Wanru.

Lin Hai had found out the situation in the small building. As he thought, the man in the living room at the bottom should be responsible for watching and guarding. There were at least two people in the room above who were responsible for guarding Zhang Wanru, one of whom should be Liu long. I guess there's at least one gun left.

Moreover, in Lin Hai's position, he could clearly smell a strong saltpeter smell, not in the living room on the first floor, but on the second floor, next to his nose. According to his estimation, this group of lunatic Desperado may not be less prepared explosives, only more on the second floor.

Then Lin Hai pushed his foot on the wall and grabbed the roof of the second floor with his hand outstretched. There was no sound in the whole process. Just like the legendary transformation, he had already appeared on the roof of the second floor like a ghost. Then he hung half of his body upside down and hung on the window, quietly poking out a crack that he could not detect, Looking inside.

The room didn't look like a room full of garbage, all kinds of plastic bags, wrapping paper and cans. There were a lot of things about a person's height in the corner. Lin Hai could see at a glance that they were detonators and explosives.

On the other hand, there was a marching bed. There was a man sitting on the bed. He could not see his face clearly with a headband, but his eyes under the headband were as cold as a poisonous snake. In his hand, he was holding a hunting gun which was also made of local materials. The barrel of the gun was against the chair in the corner of the wall, almost firmly against the girl's forehead.

In fact, the act of holding a gun can be said to be superfluous, because the girl was firmly tied to the chair, her mouth was pasted with adhesive tape, and her body was wrapped with circle after circle of detonators. Most people don't know about explosives, but Lin Hai immediately estimated that once these detonators ignited, the whole house would be overturned.

What's more, who knows the room next door, the downstairs and anything else.

There was another man with a gun beside the girl, playing with a lighter in his hand, who knew at a glance that it was not fatal.

Under such circumstances, we can imagine what kind of mood the girl was tied up in and how scared she was.

At a glance, Lin Hai recognized that it was Zhang Wanru, Zhang youyou's daughter. She could not be wrong. Her facial features and Zhang youyou were almost carved in the same mold, and the outline had some of Fang Zhiqiang's perseverance.

However, at the moment, she was in a mess. She didn't know whether it was tears or sweat. She wet her face and hair, and her eyes were swollen.

She can't be blamed for her poor psychological quality. No one can be so calm when encountering such a thing. In the face of such a ferocious gangster, several guns and bombs, she is just a young female college student. How can she not be afraid.

Before Lin Hai solved the man downstairs, he took his electric stick and pinned it to his waist. However, at the moment, the two people in the room were all armed with guns and a room of gunpowder. These two people were even more defensive. Once they found something unusual, they could shoot Zhang Wanru at any time.

Lin Hai didn't worry about the two men shooting. The two guns were similar to firesticks in his eyes, but the explosives in the room and Zhang Wanru made him have to work hard to figure out the countermeasures.

In particular, it's hard to say how effective this indigenous bomb is. Because the production method is not standard enough, it's impossible to estimate the explosion time according to the conventional bomb. If it's not good enough, he and Zhang Wanru will be buried with these people.

Lin Hai estimates the position and distance of these two people. He can solve one person in a flash and rush into the house at the same time. But as long as the other person reacts quickly enough to hold Zhang Wanru, he is very passive, because he can't gamble on Zhang Wanru's safety.