It stands to reason that since the night of the Dong family's cocktail party, the upper echelons of Haibin City basically know that Qin Qingsong has caught up with the Dong family, and even if he is a person on the Dong family's side, no one should dare to touch Qin Qingsong.

After all, the Dong family has nine products to enshrine, and the power in Haibin City is not small, and if you dare to move people who have a relationship with the Dong family, you have to risk the wrath of the Dong family.

After Xiao Shanhe received the call, he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, tell me where you are now, and I'll go over immediately." ”

"The old factory of the Rifle Plastic Factory. Qin Qingqiu whimpered and said.

Because of the continuous increase in labor costs, Laifu Plastic Factory moved from Haibin City to the neighboring city a few years ago, and the old factory was not rented out because it was a dilapidated building, just waiting for when it would be demolished and rebuilt.

In other words, the Raffle Plastics Factory is a factory that has been abandoned for many years.

Xiao Shanhe drove a Lamborghini and quickly came to the scene and found Aunt Mei and Qin Qingqiu, who were accompanied by the police.

After Aunt Mei's narration and communication with the police, Xiao Shanhe roughly understood the whole thing.

It turned out that after Xiao Shanhe left Mingyue Garden, Aunt Mei called Qin Qingsong several times, and originally wanted to ask him if he would go home tonight, but no one answered the phone at first, and then turned off the phone directly.

Since getting married, no matter how busy he is, or no matter how important he is in a meeting with someone, as long as it is a call from Aunt Mei, Qin Qingsong will definitely answer it, even if he only says two words and hangs up, he will not stay on the phone like today.

Qin Qingsong didn't answer the phone, which gave Aunt Mei an ominous premonition, at first she had been in danger of her own safety, guessing that Qin Qingsong forgot to take the mobile phone, or the mobile phone was stolen.

After taking a shower, she lay on the bed tossing and turning and never fell asleep until about two o'clock in the morning, when she was almost asleep in a daze, but was woken up by the phone.

The person on the phone claimed to be a police officer, and received a report that a car in the Laifu Plastics Factory had lights on and the windows were badly damaged, saying that it might have been stolen.

When the police arrived at the plastic factory, they found that the situation was not as simple as it seemed, because they found that there were blood stains in Chen, and there were traces of fighting everywhere, so they guessed that the owner of the car had been attacked and it was very likely that someone had kidnapped him.

After that, the police found the owner of the car Qin Qingsong through the license plate number, and then found Aunt Mei, and then notified her to come over to recognize the car and assist the police in the investigation.

Xiao Shanhe walked to the side of the car and took a look, and found that the window was destroyed by brute force from the outside, and there were dots of blood in the car, which didn't look like it had been severely injured, but more like it was scratched by a small wound.

The plastic factory was not the first scene of the crime, but the place where the car was abandoned by the prisoner, and the prisoner and the missing Qin Qingsong should have been transferred from here to another place after the car was abandoned.

However, so far, Aunt Mei has not received any phone calls about blackmail, and the police have not received more clues about Qin Qingsong.

It was as if Qin Qingsong had been attacked and then completely disappeared from this world.

That's the most worrying thing.

If the murderer asks for it, it at least means that Qin Qingsong still has a chance to survive, but after the other party kidnaps the person, there is not even any news, indicating that the other party is more inclined to kill people than to make money.

Aunt Mei was red-eyed, but she still held on strongly, cooperating with the police's questioning, and providing as much information as possible, hoping to help solve the case.

Qin Qingqiu was hit hard, the whole person was a lot haggard, and she kept covering her mouth and crying, until Xiao Shanhe came, she threw herself into his arms and whimpered and wiped her tears.

"Don't worry, it was so dangerous on the battlefield back then, and Uncle Qin was able to come back safe and sound, which means that his life is very hard, and he will definitely be fine this time. Xiao Shanhe gently stroked Qin Qingqiu's back and comforted her.

A few minutes later, the police finished the transcript and asked Aunt Mei and Qin Qingqiu to go home first, and said that they would be notified as soon as there was news.

Although they really hoped to get Qin Qingsong's news as soon as possible, the police still needed time to investigate, so they couldn't know Qin Qingsong's situation for the time being, so they had to return to Mingyue Yuan first.

Before leaving, Xiao Shanhe comforted and said: "Uncle Qin will be fine, you wait at home, there is no need for dawn, I will definitely bring him back." ”

When checking the situation of the vehicle just now, Xiao Shanhe had already put a tracking technique, basically determining Qin Qingsong's location, which was not far from the scene, and it only took more than ten minutes to drive at most.

Of course, if he really wanted to go, Xiao Shanhe would not drive there, firstly, because the driving target was too big and it was easy to alarm the prisoners, and secondly, if he drove there, he would not be able to walk faster.

After sending Aunt Mei and Qin Qingqiu back, Xiao Shanhe found a place where no one was around, parked the car, and then walked towards Qin Qingsong's direction alone.

In an abandoned house less than 30 kilometers away from the Laifu Plastic Factory, Qin Qingsong was tied to a chair, with a large ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth, unable to move or speak, and there was a wound on his forehead, blood flowing down, through his eye sockets and cheeks, dripping down his chin.

After entertaining clients tonight, he was going to drive home, but as soon as he got into the car and opened the car, the window was smashed by an elbow, and he was hit in the head by a punch that followed, and he lost consciousness at once, and when he woke up, he was already in this ghost place.

The two men were eating supper on a table three meters away, and from the conversation between the two, Qin Qingsong probably knew some information, that is, these two people did not intend to blackmail him through him, and they didn't even know what to do with him next.

So until now, he didn't know why these two men kidnapped him.

He wanted to ask, but his mouth was gagged with rags, he couldn't say a word, he wanted to see if he could break free from the rope on his body, who knew that as soon as he struggled, he was discovered by the two people, and directly smashed a bottle of filled beer over, smashing a hole in his forehead.

"Fat Bo, didn't the man say that he would pay the rest of the money to the account before three o'clock? Why hasn't it arrived yet?" asked the lean man of the two, pulling a roast leg of lamb.

Another fat man took out his mobile phone and looked at it and replied, "Isn't there still five minutes left, just wait!"

"What if that guy's words don't count?" asked the thin man.

"What can you do if you don't count? ”

The two chatted for a few words, and after about a few minutes, Fat Bo's mobile phone rang twice in a row, and he took out his mobile phone to see that there were two more new messages.

One was a notice from the bank informing him that there was an extra amount of money on his account, and the other was sent from an unfamiliar number with only one word: kill.

Fat Bo threw away the beer in his hand and said with a cruel smile: "The money has arrived, and the guest asks not to stay alive." ”

"Good. The thin man put down the half-eaten roast leg of lamb, wiped his hands with a paper towel, picked up a slender steel wire from the table, turned around and walked towards Qin Qingsong with a sneer.

As a veteran who came out of the army, Qin Qingsong knew what he was going to face next, so he struggled violently.

"Don't struggle, there's no way you're going to get out of this house alive tonight. ”

The thin man came behind Qin Qingsong in a few steps, and the steel wire passed through Qin Qingsong's throat, and tightened it hard behind the chair, and the steel wire fell deep into Qin Qingsong's neck.

Unable to breathe and lacking oxygen, Qin Qingsong rolled his eyes, his face turned purple, and as the tightrope tightened and the time became longer and longer, his consciousness began to gradually become blurred.

Just when he thought he was going to die, he faintly heard a thud, and a vague figure slammed through the wall and swept towards him.