Xiao Han pretends to be very nervous, and the other party is very satisfied after listening, but the time limit of one hour has not changed.
Then he hung up.
Xiao Han comes downstairs. There is a large displacement motorcycle parked outside. The owner of the motorcycle is urinating in the nearby tree. Without saying a word, Xiao Han directly sits on his motorcycle. With the roar of the engine, Xiao Han's voice and shadow go away.
It took a long time for the owner of the locomotive to react. He didn't have time to lift his trousers. He raised his feet and ran after them. He ran after them and yelled and scolded: "ah! Ah! Ah! Son of a bitch grasps the grass! Come back to me! "
Naturally, Xiao Han couldn't hear that. The fierce wind roared in his ears, and the surrounding scenery quickly regressed in his sight.
The speed went up to 200 miles, and the locomotive was like a ray of light on the road.
In order to avoid the cameras on the road, Xiao Han turns on the navigation of his mobile phone and tries to only take a remote road. He doesn't want to provoke the traffic police. It's still a long way from the eastern suburbs. Xiao Han roughly estimates that at the current speed, even if it's just a little delay.
"Well
The locomotive roared violently. Some pedestrians on the road saw Xiao Han's roaring at such a high speed, and their faces were full of anger.
"Driving so fast, I'll kill you later!"
This may be the way ordinary people look at drag racing parties. After all, most of the time, drag racing parties cause not a few traffic accidents. Locomotive parties are generally harming themselves and others, so this is a tragedy.
They hoped that Xiao Han would be killed now, so as not to harm others.
Of course, Xiao Han doesn't care so much now, he just turns the throttle to the bottom.
The engine is roaring and a lot of hot air is coming out of the exhaust.
That is about 40 minutes later, Xiao Han smoothly entered the eastern suburbs.
This is the most remote place in Jiangcheng.
A large number of abandoned factories, half of the abandoned buildings, and wasteland for cultivation.
All kinds of factors make it desolate and uninhabited. At a glance, I'm lucky to see a few crows staring at you from the withered treetops. The cold wind blows on people, which makes it very gloomy here.
Far away in a large uncompleted building by the river.
About a dozen guys with masks were pacing back and forth on the top floor, and one of them was standing next to the tightly bound Qian Bao, wandering around him.
Look at the wrist watch from time to time and remember the time.
"Hey, smelly boy, are you special? Did you make a fake base friend? It's almost time. Why hasn't it arrived yet? "
Qian Bao's mouth was covered with bandage. He couldn't hear what he was saying.
The man tore the bandage off Qian Bao's mouth, and then said, "well, what do you want to say, hurry up! I said, as long as time comes, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish! "
The bandage was torn, and the severe pain made Qian Bao's face twitch a few times.
"I Pooh!"
"Laozi's brother, it's your turn to question? Wait, I want all of you to regret catching me! Damn it
After listening to Qian Bao's words, the man suddenly burst into laughter. He put out his hand and patted Qian Bao on the shoulder and said, "young man, in this world, you are the first person I have ever seen who can speak such big words in the face of our black flag. I appreciate you very much."
"There are still two minutes left. I'm afraid your good friend can't come. Do you see the rough waves over there? That will be your final destination
This man pointed to the river under the rotten tail building. Looking down from this position, the turbulent river is like a roaring dragon. The running water bumps into the huge stones hidden in the river, and sometimes arouses ten meters of water.
In Qian Bao's eyes, the Adam's apple is rolling.
"Click."
The voice of loading guns in the hands of those guys with masks nearby sounded, and Qian Bao's face became cold.
With guns, they're wearing guns.
This is what Qian Bao never thought of. Deep despair spread in his heart.
"Xiao Han, don't come. I'll die if I die, but you"
QIAN Bao doesn't dare to think about it any more. The guy standing in front of him looks at his watch and says coldly, "there's still one minute left."
Qian Bao's forehead was already covered with sweat.
And his eyes, however, showed a very firm look!
It's time
The man in front of Qian Bao seemed to shake his head in disappointment. He waved his hand casually.
Immediately someone came up and dragged Qian Bao to the edge of the roof. Below was the turbulent river.
"Is this the end result?" Qian Bao has made up his mind. Even if he is about to be thrown into the river, as long as Xiao Han doesn't appear, he will have no regrets"Damn, I wasted my time. I thought this waste could have any value..."
He said coldly that in his eyes, the existence of Qian Bao seems to have no value at all.
"Black flag? These people are actually black flag people. What do you want to do after kidnapping yourself? "
At this time, for Qian Bao, the very familiar voice rang out in his mind, immediately opened his closed eyes and looked at the broken corridor.
There, wearing a fresh casual clothes, Xiao Han came step by step, and then looked at the crowd with cold eyes. When his eyes touched his wallet, he gave a sign of smile.
"Xiao Han..."
"Xiao Han, go! step on it! You can't beat them! They have guns! You go
Qian Bao yelled out, hesitated, and used a lot of strength when he yelled, causing the veins on his forehead to be exposed.
However, his words, like a very common whisper, dissipated in the air of the roof.
The leading guy in the mask man raises his hand. The guy who is going to throw his wallet into the river also stops his action. Everyone focuses on Xiao Han. He is a very ordinary young man.
Ordinary enough to make them want to laugh.
"Hum, I underestimated you. You are a man, and you really dare to come."
The leader looked at Xiao Han up and down. He waved again. All the masked men pointed their guns at Xiao Han at the same time.
Qian Bao's pupil suddenly shrinks into a pinhole. It's hard for him to imagine Xiao Han being shot intensively and beaten into a sieve. Then he falls down in front of his eyes, but he can only do nothing.