By the time they climbed up the high wooden shed and jumped out to chase them, they were gone.
"The old man can't move half of his body. He can't walk on his own. Is there someone to take care of him?" Lin Yi was stunned. She thought muziliang had run away.
"He was taken away by a child."
Cold years should be indifferent tunnel, handed out a piece of paper to Lin Yi.
children?
Lin Yi took it over and wrote some strange words on it. She couldn't understand them. It should be the local language.
"That child is a member of the local thousand hand party. They found that we had money, so they tied up the old man for blackmail." Ying Hannian's face is expressionless. This is a blackmail letter.
"Thousand hands party?"
Lin Yi was puzzled.
"Claiming to be a gangster is actually a local ruffian." It should be brief and to the point.
Ying Yongxi and Jiang's husband and wife died in the hands of these people. After more than ten years, a number of old people died and a number of new ones emerged.
The more chaotic the place is, the more mischievous there is.
"A child joins a gang and kidnaps people?"
Lin Yi's eyes were wide open in shock. He never thought that there was such a thing in the world.
"There's nothing impossible in life and death street." Ying cold years indifference tunnel, vision fell in front of the wooden shed, "this road to me sealed, even if it is a child can no longer put in."
"Yes, less."
The bodyguards bowed their heads.
Ying Hannian turned around and left. A bodyguard ran after him and asked, "that should be less. When are we going to pay the ransom in the blackmail letter?"
"Did I say I wanted to save people?"
Should cold year cold hum a, straight into the house.
“……”
The bodyguard is dumb, don't you help? Let mu Ziliang die in the hands of the thousand handed party?
Lin Yi looked at Ying Hannian's back and the empty wheelchair, and pursed her lips.
After arriving at life and death street, everything here seems so incredible.
She went back to the house and took out her toothbrush cup. Ying Hannian was checking the window and asked, "is there any air leakage after this windowpane is installed?"
He didn't seem to be muziliang at all. Being kidnapped is one thing.
Lin Yi clenched the toothbrush cup in his hand and shook his head
"Is the light too bright?" Look up at energy-saving lamps in cold years.
"It's all very good." Lin Yi took the cup and went out. When she came to the door, she stopped and said, "just think I'm talkative. Are you really not going to save mu Ziliang? Don't you still want to get a herdsman? How do you get it when he's dead? "
Ying Hannian is checking the cables laid in the house. Hearing the words, he looks at her with dark eyes.
He looked at her silent for a long time, then self mockingly hooked his lips, "I don't know how much meaning is left in that highest position."
What if he got her?
Where can I find her?
“……”
Lin Yi looked at the radian of his lips and her heart trembled. She dropped her eyes and grinded her lips. "You always have to plan for yourself."
"What are you going to do?"
Answer the question of the cold year.
"Naturally, it's about your future." She said.
Smell speech, should cold year sneer, up to now, he still has what good plan?
Want to be with her, just fight for that position; She would not, just to protect her, then his way can be the most simple and neat, completely do not have to choose such a complex road to go.
So far, it's just a step by step.
“……”
Lin Yi was stabbed by the self mockery in his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
"You can do whatever you need to do. I have my own sense of responsibility." Ying Hannian said that he didn't continue this topic.
"Good."
Lin Yi can only be quiet.
Quiet small house, two people in the same eaves, but like separated two worlds.
……
"Pa --"
When a basin of cold water poured down, muziliang suddenly woke up. He opened his wrinkled eyes and saw that he was in a place similar to a warehouse.
A group of fierce men surrounded him, the little boy was standing in the middle, munching on a jam bread, very happy, this is his reward.Mu Ziliang instantly understood that he had been calculated by a child. His face was white and ugly. "What do you want to do?"
Then, a tattooed man stepped on his body, glared at him, pulled his hand, took off his watch and took it away.
"Ah --"
Mu Ziliang cried out in pain. He put his watch on his broken hand. Ying Hannian was so cruel to him last night, and he didn't move the place where he was injured.
At the moment, all he felt was that his arm was broken again.
Several men came up at the same time to pick up all the valuable things on him, then put muziliang's hands together, tied a knot with the rope and threw them aside.
Muziliang was a man who was about to die. After this action, he fainted again.
This time, I didn't feel dizzy, but fainted with pain.
A group of gangsters sat down in the warehouse and excitedly discussed how much ransom they could take. Naturally, they didn't know who muziliang was. They only knew that the people who came ashore came on big yachts and must be super rich.
They are imagining the bright future. They turn their eyes to see mu Ziliang fall down on the ground like a corpse.
"Not dead?"
Someone picked up a stone and threw it at him.
The crowd burst into laughter.
“……”
Muziliang woke up with pain, and his body was convulsed with pain like being run over.
"Eh?" A young gangster came up to him, grabbed his hand and said with a fresh face, "you see, it's a rich man. He's old and has many wrinkles, but he's really clean and well dressed."
"He doesn't even have grey in his nails." Another one came.
Muziliang was tied up and curled up there, suffering is the second, he did not understand their words, just watched them as if they were studying some strange animals around, in the business world, he was never afraid of anyone and began to feel extremely scared.
These are barbarians.
A barbarian who doesn't make sense.
He doesn't want to die here, and he can't die here.
"What do you think it's like for rich people to live comfortably all their lives?" Suddenly someone asked a question.
"Who knows." A thug slapped muziliang's face. "This world is really unfair. Why do some people live so well that we have to live a full life today and a hungry life tomorrow?"
"Hey, do you want to see the rich dirty?"
Suddenly someone opened his mouth with an eyebrow. As soon as this proposal came out, a group of people, you see me and I see you, were all excited to rub their hands. Muziliang didn't know what they were talking about at all. A man grabbed him and dragged him outside the warehouse like a corpse. He had no weight in his hand. He didn't care if he hit the chair beside him, so he dragged him straight ahead.