It was night. Tang Congqing walked to the window and opened it a bit to look in the opposite direction. A dark infrared ray of light shone from the opposite direction, shining right into her eyes. She quickly pulled the curtain shut. She really wanted to leave, but Ling Qiao had sent people to keep an eye on her. Even if she went out, she couldn't find Li Changzhi.

When she got his email, there was no message. She was really worried.

The situation on Li Changzhi's side was even more critical. He had originally planned to kidnap Shu Shu and transport them to the Philippines. Who knew that Zhu Yixiang would go back on his word midway? Their cooperation had completely ruined him.

Zhu Yixiang was a person who was used to squandering. After being expelled by Ling Qiao, his reputation was ruined, and his life went down the drain. Rather than getting a small amount of money from Li Changzhi, he might as well take a big share of the cake from Ling Qiao.

Even if the dog was anxious, it would jump over the wall, let alone a human. Zhu Yixiang had always been looking for an opportunity to take revenge on Ling Qiao and Shu Shu. This time, he had seized the opportunity.

In an ordinary apartment, Zhu Yixiang returned to his living quarters. He took out his key to open the door and discovered that the lights in the living room were on. There was a person sitting on the sofa.

"Why are you here? Have you eaten? " He walked into the room and closed the door behind him.

Xia Yang was sitting in the living room smoking. He had been waiting for him for a day and a night. When he saw Zhu Yixiang return, he put out his cigarette. He blew out the last of the smoke, pointed to the mask and the sound modulator next to the ashtray, and said, "I didn't know you were back in business."

He stood up and Zhu Yixiang walked in. One of them was a refined and refined youth while the other was a fat middle-aged man. If the two of them weren't standing together, they wouldn't have thought that there would be any connection between them. But when they stood together, they would discover that their eyes were very similar.

"Son, dad can only rely on this to get rich."

"I'm not your son!" Cheyenne pointed out.

Zhu Yixiang smiled, "I know you hate me, and I'm sorry for you and your mother. However, the fact that you're my son cannot be changed. I was also very surprised to have a son like you, but you have to accept this fact."

Xia Yang angrily looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. If he knew that his biological father was this despicable man in front of him, he definitely wouldn't have sent out messages or joined any marriage alliance. Even when his mother was dying, she wouldn't tell him about her father. It seemed that her mother's decision had been correct, and he was now suffering a fate worse than death.

"Where's Shu Shu!" he demanded.

"I've already promised you that I won't hurt her, so I will do what I promised. Don't worry, when I get the money, I will naturally let her go."

"Let her go, do you hear me, or I'll call the police."

"I'm your old man! Call the police! Let me tell you, if you call the police, I'll immediately tear the tickets!"

He was in love with a girl who was the wife of someone else, and a father who turned out to be a notorious kidnapper.

He staggered back a few steps, supporting himself on the sofa, he said to Xia Yang, "Smelly brat, I'll tell you, no matter what, I'm still your father. In the future, if I, Chu Feng, soar through the ranks, you'll have your own benefits too, so don't make things difficult for me, I promise you I won't touch a single hair on her head, I'll definitely do it." After saying that, he patted his clothes and walked to the toilet.

Xia Yang felt extremely helpless. Suddenly, he saw a slip of paper at the foot of the sofa. It should have been dropped from Zhu Yixiang's body a moment ago. He bent down to pick them up. There were two of them. One was an invoice for the bottom of the sea, and the other was a contact card for the "Long Legs Queen". Damn, what the hell was this?! He angrily threw it on the ground.

Wait, the bottom of the sea? He picked up the invoice again. He had been to the bottom of the sea, at the pier, where he could eat and admire the view of the sea, and the invoice was printed with the time he had eaten last night, about the same time he had called to ask him not to hurt ShuShu.

Could it be? Summer ran out the door.

Zhu Yixiang came out of the washroom just in time to see Xia Yang run out, "Ai, ai, brat. If you dare call the police, I'll kill that girl immediately."

"I won't call the police. Don't hurt her. I have other things to do." With that, he ran away.

Zhu Yixiang was a bit worried, but he still made a call to let Lao Shu see what was in the warehouse.

Today, no one came to deliver food. Since morning, ShuShu had not eaten anything, so she felt that the damp and gloomy room was getting colder and colder. In a daze, she heard a sound outside. Yes, someone was coming. She forced herself to her feet.

Through the iron gate, she could only hear the sounds of a battle, but it was only a short time before it stopped. Before she could recover, the iron gate opened and a masked man was standing in the doorway. F * ck, he's covering his face again, is there something wrong with that?

However, ShuShu was certain that this man was not the same as the previous one.

"What are you doing?" She backed away in fear.

The man didn't say anything. He suddenly jumped behind Shu Shu, and knocked hard on the back of her head, causing Shu Shu to faint.

In a daze, ShuShu felt that her eyes had been blindfolded, then her hands were tied and she was carried out.

Faintly, consciously, but unable to wake, she felt herself moving upward, and then a moment of freshness came, and she knew she was there. She was blind, but her ears were keen, with the sound of the sea, the whistle, and the noise.

After that, she was unconscious.

In the middle of the night, when Zhu Yixiang received a call from Lao Shu saying that he had been rescued, he became furious and hurriedly called Xia Yang, "Brat, you saved him? "How did you know you were in the warehouse?"

Xia Yang calmly said, "Don't worry about how I know. I'm taking him away. I don't care about other things."

Zhu Yixiang yelled into the phone, "Where are you? Return him to me, don't ruin your father's road to wealth!"

"I've taken her away. I've promised you that I won't tell anyone about it, especially Ling Qiao. I hope you'll promise me that you won't tell anyone about it now."

Zhu Yixiang was suddenly enlightened, "Good, so you like that girl."

"We're not coming back. You take care of yourself."

"Wait, you didn't tell Ling Qiao, right?"

"Nope."

After hanging up, Zhu Yixiang paced back and forth in his room. After pondering for a long time, he walked out of his bedroom, put on the voice modulator, and used his other cell phone to call Ling Qiao.

The phone rang and picked up, "Hello, this is Ling Qiao. The money is already prepared and can be given to you at any time. When are you releasing him?!" Ling Qiao recognized the number. He had been waiting for the call, even though it was late at night.

"Send the money immediately under the third signpost on the coastal road."

"Where is he?"

Zhu Yixiang did not say anything and quickly cut off the phone. He had already valued Ling Qiao's intentions towards this woman, so Ling Qiao would definitely do the same.

Ling Qiao fed a few times into the phone, but the other side had already hung up, leaving only a beeping sound. He had never been so calm in the past few days. He took a small pistol from the safe and put on a bulletproof vest, just in case. No matter how dangerous it was in front of him, he still had to go and save ShuShu.

"Zijun, the kidnappers have contacted me to pay the ransom. I've activated the tracker. Just watch."

"Alright, be careful."

"Un, I'm fine!"

After saying a few simple words, Ling Qiao took the car keys and walked out. The 50 million cash was stored in two large suitcases and was already in the car.

The third point on the coastal road was the signpost. This section of road was the most winding path on the entire coastal road, and the third point happened to be the monitoring black hole.

Deng Zijun stared intently at the red dot on the screen, which was slowly moving towards the seaside.

Ling Qiao followed the instructions and arrived at the third signpost. It was late at night, the night was vast, there were no cars passing by, and there were no people coming. As he got out of the car, he heard the sound of rapid waves lapping against the shore, like the howl of a wild wolf.

He took out his cell phone and called back that unfamiliar number, but no one listened for a long time.

As soon as he hung up, the phone call came in instead, "Hello, the 50 million has been delivered. Where is the person I want?"

"Put the money next to the sign and leave immediately."

"I want to see him!" Ling Qiao growled, "If you dare to tear the tickets, you won't get a single cent."

"He's at warehouse 1717, the dock. Go pick him up yourself."

After the phone was cut off, Ling Qiao immediately took down the two suitcases filled with money from the trunk, placed them under the road sign, and drove towards the dock.

Deng Zijun watched as the red dot moved forward again, splitting into two red dots. He knew that Ling Qiao had already paid the ransom.

Ling Qiao did not dare to delay for even a moment as he used all the strength he could muster to continue forward. This matter was getting weirder and weirder. At first, he was sure that it was Li Changzhi and Tang Siqing, so Shu Shu's situation was rather dangerous. But now, he wasn't too sure because Li Changzhi and Tang Xianqing couldn't possibly really ask for ransom. Or perhaps, they wanted to redeem the money, but also wanted to take advantage of Shu's life?!

Ling Qiao felt scared just thinking about it. He stepped on the accelerator and sped up again and again.

The pier was quiet at night. Only the tall searchlights were lit, and under the lights, there were countless mosquitoes flying around.

The salty sea breeze blew over, bringing with it a smell of gunpowder. That's right, the smell of gunpowder. Ling Qiao raised his guard.

He found a flashlight, drove it, and followed the number of the crate. He saw one of the crates, numbered 1019, was still far from 1717, so he accelerated forward.

Suddenly, a loud "bang" was heard from not too far away. Suddenly, the mountains shook and the ground shook. Fiery light radiated in all directions. The huge cargo box was blown into pieces, and broken pieces of the metal plate splattered in all directions.

The explosion point was about 100 meters away from him. As long as he got a little closer, the explosion would be very powerful, causing even the iron cargo containers to explode. In that moment, the fire illuminated the pitch-black night sky, his eyes opened wide, the eye-piercing fire imprinted itself onto his pupils.

Before he could react, a huge piece of metal fell from the sky and landed in front of his car with a "bang".

In the next second, the siren of a police siren rang out. Ling Qiao had almost forgotten to breathe as he stepped on the throttle to bypass the burning metal and hurriedly drove forward.

The place where the explosion took place was set ablaze. The flames illuminated the surroundings. The further forward he went, the greater the impact from the explosion. The further he went, the more uneasy Ling Qiao became. His mind was blank, and he dared not think of anything.