Chapter 19

Fu Zhen didn't go home directly on the bus. It was still early. He went to the market and bought the rice and noodles he needed for the next month. After coming out of the market, he carried two bags of things across the road and walked onto the overpass across the road.

Under the overpass sat a blind old man in rags. He was holding a erhu and pulling a Bing's Erquan to reflect the moon. The traffic was so busy that the world was boundless.

Fu Zhen stopped in front of the old man for a moment. When he finished playing the song, he took two five yuan bills from his pocket and put them in the bowl in front of the old man.

As the sky gradually darkened, Fu Zhen walked slowly along the pedestrian road with two plastic bags to the defense line of the community. The sunset fell on the top of the mountain, and the orange rays covered the whole city, and his shadow was dragged thin and long.

The two brothers of the Liu family have been guarding the neighborhood for several days. Every time Fu Zhen comes back, he is accompanied by a strange man. They don't know the identity of the man or the relationship between him and Fu Zhen, so they don't dare to attack them easily.

Today, they can wait for Fu Zhen to leave alone. They have checked before. Most of the surrounding monitoring is damaged, and several usable places can not be photographed. The eldest Liu Han and the second Liu Wen look at each other and watch Fu Zhen step into their calculated crime circle step by step.

When he got to the entrance of the corridor, Fu Zhen vaguely noticed something wrong. However, he turned his head and saw a tall man coming towards him. Fu Zhen knew that it was not good. He was a little lame man. He must not be able to run away from this one. What he can do now is to shout for help.

However, before he could make a sound, he got a stick on the back of his head. His mouth was covered by people from behind. Then the whole person was dragged away. The whole process of kidnapping did not take more than two minutes. The Liu brothers had already practiced this set of movements thousands of times for today's sake.

Fu Zhen's mind was blank when the stick was knocked hard just now. It was not until these two people were crammed into a minivan that he realized that he was being bagged with sacks. However, he did not know what the purpose of the two men was.

He wanted to look out of the window, but soon his head was covered with a black cloth bag. His eyes were dark and could not see anything. His hands were tied behind his back with hemp ropes.

Fu Zhenzi thinks that he has no enemies. He has been honest and responsible for his work in the past two years. The only one who has ever had a grudge against him is Fu Jianchen and his family. If Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting want to deal with themselves, they will never use such poor methods.

The two hands behind Fu Zhen moved unconsciously, trying to break free from the hemp rope. Liu Han saw his movements and threatened him with a low voice: "if you want to live, be honest with me!"

Fu Zhen stopped and blinked, but it was still dark. After driving for about half an hour, the van finally stopped. Fu Zhen was pushed down from behind. He staggered and nearly fell.

Liu Han jumped out of the car behind him. Together with Liu Wen, he led Fu Zhen into a blue tin room where there were tables and chairs they had prepared. They picked up the hemp rope on the table and tied Fu Zhen to the chair.

The headgear on Fu Zhen's head was finally taken off. The long darkness made him unable to adapt to the light of the flashlight in front of him. It took him a while to notice where he was trapped. This kind of movable iron house was usually used as a guard booth or a sales booth. He could not judge who was kidnapping himself by this alone.

It was getting dark outside. Liu Han put his flashlight on the table beside him. Then he took out a dagger from his coat pocket. The cold blade crossed Fu Zhen's chin. He said to Fu Zhen, "don't worry, we won't do anything to you. As long as Fu Jianchen gives money, we will release you immediately."

"You kidnap me..." Fu Zhen raised his head. In the dark, he could not completely see the two men's faces in front of him. He just felt a little funny and asked, "is it to ask Fu Jianchen for money?"

The blade of the knife slid from Fu Zhen's chin to his face: "of course."

Actually, someone kidnapped him to ask Fu Jianchen for ransom. Why do they think Fu Jianchen will hand over a large amount of money he didn't need to pay for him? Do the current kidnappers have no idea before they kidnapped him?

"What are you laughing at?"

Fu Zhen was stunned. Did he just smile?

He shook his head and said nothing.

Liu Han felt that he had been ridiculed just now, but he pressed his anger and continued to ask Fu Zhen, "how many phone calls does Fu Jianchen have?"

"I don't know." Fu Zhen replied.

"You don't know?" Liu big brother spat, then a slap in Fu Zhen's face, "you don't know your father's telephone number?"

Fu Zhen's head was hit to one side, and his left cheek soon became red and swollen. Liu Han's hand was strong, and a smell of blood spread in his mouth. His tongue turned around in his mouth.

Seeing that Fu Zhen didn't speak, Liu Han frowned and touched Fu Zhen. He took his mobile phone out of his pocket, untied the fingerprint lock with his finger, opened his phone book and asked him, "is this dad?"Fu Zhen didn't speak. His mobile phone number had been changed several times, while the people in the address book stayed with his mobile phone.

But these two people are afraid that they are doomed to be disappointed. Even if they get Fu Jianchen's number from here, it is impossible for Fu Jianchen and Fu ting to give them ransom for him.

The phone was soon connected. Liu Han asked, "Fu Jianchen, right?"

"Who are you?" Fu Jianchen asked at the other end of the phone, in a deep voice.

"You don't care who I am. You just need to know that your son is in my hands now. If you don't do what I say, you will never see him again."

"My son?"

Fu Jianchen frowned slightly. If Fu Ting was kidnapped, someone would tell him in advance. Besides, he just talked to Fu ting on the phone. How could he be kidnapped.

"Fu Zhen, how come Mr. Fu just saw his little son two days ago, and now he doesn't remember it?" Liu Han Dao.

Fu Jianchen realized that it was Fu Zhen who they kidnapped.

"Did you kidnap him?" He asked knowingly.

"Yes, as long as Mr. Fu has prepared 80 million yuan for us, we will let him go. How about that?"

After all, Fu Zhen was no longer a member of the Fu family two years ago, but Fu Jianchen hesitated. He thought of the boy he had seen in his dream and Fu Zhen he had seen two days before.

Liu Han continued on the other end of the phone: "I'll give Mr. Fu a night's consideration. I hope you can transfer 80 million yuan to my account before 9:00 in the morning. You don't want to call the police or find us in other ways. I can guarantee that if I have any accident, I will take your little son to hell."

Liu Han finished his speech and hung up the phone decisively.

Fu Jianchen held his mobile phone and stayed in the same place. Seeing his strange appearance, Tang quwan came to Fu Jianchen and asked, "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Fu Jianchen raised his head and looked at Tang Duan. Tang's eyes were like a mirror, which clearly reflected his own figure. At this moment, Fu Jianchen could not tell any lies when facing her. He pursed his lower lip and said all the things the kidnappers said to himself in the phone.

After a while, she said to Fu Jianchen, "everyone in Pinghai knows that you have driven Fu Zhen out of Fu's house two years ago. How could you kidnap him to ask for money from his father?"

Fu Jianchen felt that something was wrong, but he could not help nodding and said to Tang: "you are right."

The room was quiet. Through the glass window, you could see the north wind whistling outside. The branches swayed with the strong wind. Tang curved and cocked the corners of his mouth. He said to Fu Jianchen, "it may be that Fu Zhen has no money. Otherwise, Dad, you can turn around for him."

Fu Jianchen immediately understood the meaning of Tang's meandering words. She felt that this matter might have been planned by Fu Zhen.

Seeing Fu Jianchen not talking, Tang asked, "what is Dad going to do?"

Fu Jianchen: "I want to think about it."

Tang bent down her eyes. She could never let Fu Jianchen hand over 80 million yuan to Fu Zhen. She had to find a way to let Fu Jianchen forget about it.

After Liu Han hung up the phone, he happily waited for Fu Jianchen to transfer the money to their account the next day, but they had been waiting until 12 o'clock the next day. Not only was there no movement in the account, but now even Fu Jianchen couldn't get through.

Liu Han, who was having a meal, scolded his mobile phone and threw the lunch box prepared for Fu Zhen directly into the garbage can outside.

Fu Zhen hung his head, staring at the concrete floor under his feet, and said nothing. He had never hoped for Fu Jianchen, so he is not disappointed now.

Liu Han waited for another afternoon, but there was still no news from Fu Jianchen. It was only in the evening that Liu Han and Liu Han knew that Tang wanwan was frightened when he met an illegitimate in the hotel today. He fell down accidentally while hiding. Now Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting are both with her in the hospital.

Liu Han was so angry that she stamped her feet in the tin house. Later she went to Fu Zhen and said to him, "if we can't get money from Fu Jianchen, you can die here with us."

Fu Zhen slowly raised his head. In the dim light, his eyes were covered with a layer of white light fog. After he let out a sound, he hung down his head again and made no sound.

"You're not afraid to die?" Liu Han grabs Fu Zhen's hair and asks in his ear.

Afraid?

"Afraid." Fu Zhen said softly.

But what about fear?