The van, which turned from silver to black, was extremely cunning, and after driving out of Tsurumi Ward, it turned around and returned to Tsurumi Ward, and then stopped in front of the warehouse of an abandoned factory.

The door of the warehouse was closed, but perhaps the sound of the van outside was heard, or it was possible that the people in the van had notified the inside in advance, and the two large iron doors of the warehouse slowly opened.

The van drove directly in, and Li Xuehao also followed into the warehouse incognito.

There were no goods in the warehouse, except for some simple furniture in the innermost part, and everywhere was empty.

The simple home has a set of shabby sofas, a desk, and a few beds, all of which are put together, and it is clearly a makeshift den for gangsters.

There were already two people waiting inside, one sitting on the couch and one standing behind him.

The man sitting on the sofa was about thirty years old, his body was a little thin, and his facial features were not ugly, so he could not be seen to be a ruthless gangster at all, but a scar about the length of his index finger on his right face made him look a little hideous, and he was shaving his stubble with a knife at this time.

Behind him, a tall and sturdy man, wearing a vest and covered in muscles, like a bodybuilding champion.

Four people in the van got out of the car, and one of them twisted Chisato Fujiki's arm behind her back and pushed her out of the car.

Chisato Fujiki had already woken up, and the high school girl who had encountered this kind of thing for the first time seemed extremely frightened, her face was full of horror, and her mouth was blocked by a white thing, and she couldn't make a sound, only a whimper.

The man who twisted her, with his short hair and a somewhat menacing face, pushed her to a chair and then roughly tied her to the chair with a rope.

After doing all this, the man with the sturdy short hair walked up to the shabby sofa and said respectfully to the scar-faced man sitting on the sofa, "Big brother, we're back!"

"Hmm. The scar-faced man replied lightly, stopped shaving, touched his chin with his hand, seemed to feel that there was still stubble somewhere, and after touching it, he felt very satisfied and stood up from the sofa.

Still holding the knife in his hand, he walked up to Chisato Fujiki, who was tied.

Chisato Fujiki was already trembling with fright, especially when he saw the knife in the other party's hand, he whimpered even more, and tears came down.

A few gangsters on the side seemed to enjoy the frightened and trembling appearance of the "prey", giggling and laughing.

The scar-faced man took out a photo from his pocket, lifted Chisato Fujiki's face again, and after careful comparison, confirmed that it was the target, and released her jaw.

"Miss Fujiki, welcome to us. His tone was gentle, as if he was talking to his own daughter, and he removed the white thing that was stuffed in Chisato Fujiki's mouth and said, "Don't be afraid, as long as you cooperate obediently, I won't hurt you." ”

Chisato Fujiki was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak at all, just holding back tears.

The scar-faced man frowned slightly, but quickly let go of it, and said in a gentle tone, "Is there anything on you that your father knows?

Chisato Fujiki did not dare to speak at all, or rather, he was so frightened that he lost the function of language.

The scar-faced man smiled lightly, took the shaving knife, and patted his cheek: "If you don't say it, then I can only cut off one of your fingers and send it over, I believe it is my daughter's finger, your father must know it, right?"

Chisato Fujiki was even more frightened, shaking her head again and again, facing the danger of having her fingers cut off, she finally regained the ability to speak: "Move, move, move...... Mobile phone. ”

"Very good, thank you for your cooperation. The scar-faced man nodded with satisfaction, such a cute girl, it must be a pity if she lost a finger, turned to the four subordinates beside him and asked, "Where is her mobile phone?"

"Big brother, in the car. One of the four with yellow hair said.

The scar-faced man said: "Take it down, write another letter and send it to Fujiki's house, and ask the school master to pay a ransom of 500 million yen." ”

"Big brother, isn't it 300 million yen?" Huang Mao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The scar-faced man smiled lightly, looked at Chisato Fujiki's frightened face and said, "Her daughter is so cute, it's okay to add 200 million yen." ”

Huang Mao suddenly realized, looking at Fujiki Chisaku, his eyes were full of golden light, this is a mobile treasure trove that can walk, thinking of the excitement, he ran to the van in a hurry.

"Ahem~~" An unfamiliar voice suddenly came from the car.

"Who!" The sudden cough frightened the yellow-haired foot who rushed to the van and stared at the van vigilantly.

The scar-faced man and several people around him also changed their faces, staring at the van together, all of them were here, so the guy who made the noise in the car was not their companion. Only Chisato Fujiki was too frightened to react.

Li Xuehao didn't answer, opened the car door, and walked out of the van. With a mobile phone in his hand, it was Chisato Fujiki's.

Scarface and the others were stunned, they didn't expect that there would be a teenager in the car, and this guy was not afraid of death?

"Little ghost, have you been hiding in the car?" Huang Mao couldn't help but ask, obviously there was no one in the car when he got out of the car, and the doors were locked, so no one could enter the car without alarming them.

"As you can see. Li Xuehao looked at them, and glanced at Chisato Fujiki again, she seemed to be surprised, and even her fear was reduced a lot.

"I think I've seen this little ghost. The man with the short hair suddenly said, "I remember, this little ghost was behind the target at that time!"

"Oh?" the scar-faced man, who was the boss, looked at someone with interest, and then glanced back at Chisato Fujiki, "Wearing the same school uniform, Miss Fujiki, is this your lover? or your suitor?

Chisato Fujiki didn't know if she had listened to him, and her gaze at someone was also a little hateful, she felt that this boy from Sakurano High School was very familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was, but this guy was really a stupid person, didn't you see that there were so many gangsters here? I should have called the police a long time ago, and I actually took the initiative to come out, it's too stupid!

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