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The night market in Jakarta at night is far more exciting than people think, although it is close to 12 o'clock in the evening, but the night market near the Jakarta International Memorial Hall is still crowded, the soup is fresh pho, bright all kinds of tropical fruits, extremely attractive to people's taste buds, and between the stalls, many of them hang a small box in front of them, used to sell cigarettes and coconuts during the shuttle, rows of barbecue grills, covered with fresh and fatty seafood, and even a stall, is setting up a whole crocodile rolling on the stove, barbecue, the aroma of meat mixed with the aroma of fruits, sandwiched with spices is adding more fireworks to this night market。

And from behind a huge crocodile head, a hiding figure secretly turned out, which was Zhang Ruiming, who had jumped off the rocking car and avoided the pursuit.

"JikaAndainginmembelinya, janganmembelinya, jangantundabisnissaya!" (Buy if you want, don't delay my business)

With the stall owner's complaint, Zhang Ruiming replied with an apologetic smile, he could only get up stupidly, looked at the road in the distance from the gap in the crowd, and saw just a few black cars roaring by, he quickly shortened again, dodged the probing sight of the Quanjian staff on the car, and waited until he could no longer see the figures of those cars, Zhang Ruiming then relieved himself.

He stood up and looked around, at this time the night market was the most lively time, he followed the cover of the crowd, walked to the exit of the night market, looking forward to being able to just stop a taxi to the airport, finally, happened to see a taxi waiting on the side of the road, Zhang Ruiming was happy, and quickly leaned over there, but he just walked halfway, suddenly his eyes were dark, and then he felt a cramp in his neck, and when he just wanted to fight back, he was already locked in the neck, and then he felt two or three big men holding himself, being forced into a car, he also wanted to resist hard, and finally hit the abdomen of a person next to him with an elbow, and felt a cold throatThen, he didn't dare to struggle anymore.

He heard a standard Chinese sentence - "Dare to move again? If you move again, I will open your throat!"

Zhang Ruiming's heart sank, the sharp weapon in his throat had cut through the epidermis of his throat, and in a little spicy pain, he knew that there was blood oozing out, so Zhang Ruiming no longer resisted, he still wanted to speak, and immediately a pair of hands came over and covered his mouth tightly, he could only follow these people's fiddling, in the darkness and fear of being kidnapped, sat on the back seat of a car, and then, the car started and drove forward in the dark.

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I don't know how far the car has driven, his eyes can't see, and he doesn't dare to communicate with these outlaws anymore, Zhang Ruiming can only silently count in the dark, 3158, 3159, 3160, 3161...... He counted to 3,708 before he felt the car stop, and he was taken out of the car with his hands cut behind his back in the dark.

3708 seconds, nearly 60 minutes by car?

Just when he was in doubt, someone suddenly pulled down his hood, and the original feeling of suffocating heat disappeared suddenly, and everything in front of him suddenly lit up in the moonlight.

He found himself in a dirty, cramped alley, with wooden houses no more than a few meters high in front of him.

Zhang Ruiming thought about the row of wooden houses in front of him now, it should be a slum on the outskirts of Jakarta, but unfortunately when he came all the way, he was blindfolded, and he suddenly got out of the car at this time, and he couldn't figure out the location and location at all, he looked around, at this time, two dark and thin Indonesian thugs were cutting his hands behind him, and two or three Quanjian staff in formal clothes were directing the two of them to take Zhang Ruiming to a low house.

As soon as Zhang Ruiming regained his vision, he immediately hurriedly said to Quan Jianren next to him: "Brother, do you have any misunderstanding? I am a member of your Quan Jian! I am very familiar with your boss Shu Yihui, what are you arresting me for?"

The few Quanjian employees who seemed to be Chinese ignored Zhang Ruiming, but just explained something in Indonesian to a tattooed Indonesian at the door of the low building in front, and then the yellow-haired gangster with a python tattoo turned around and opened the door of a wooden house, and then kicked over, and Zhang Ruiming was thrown into this dark room.

In the corner where the door was opened, Zhang Ruiming saw that there were two or three figures in the corner of the door who were also locked inside, and at this time, as the wooden door closed, he calmed down and heard a voice in his ears.

The person who had been locked up in it asked, "Where?"

Zhang Ruiming heard the familiar Chinese, and estimated that these people who had been locked in before were also MLM members deceived by Quan Jian, and now he knew that he had a companion, and he felt a little at ease. He replied, "Medium...... Chinese. ”

"Bullshit! Are you stupid? The people here are all Chinese, not us stupid Chinese, where will they be deceived?! They don't lie to the locals. ”

Listening to the guy who spoke in the dark, his tone was not good, and his tone was mocking, Zhang Ruiming said in his heart: This person is really interesting to speak, even he scolded himself, aren't all the same people locked up here, are you the boss if you come in first?

But at this time, the most important thing is to figure out the situation first, Zhang Ruiming thought about it, held back his anger and asked, "...... That's right, I don't know what this big brother is called? How many people are locked up in this room?"

In this wooden room, none of the windows are opened, when the door is closed, only a little moonlight penetrates through the gap under the door, and it is dark inside, Zhang Ruiming sits next to each other, carefully feels several sounds in this room, listens to the sound of breathing, in addition to himself, there should be two other people, but now I don't know if these people are men or women, tall or short, and I don't even know if they are people.

The voice who had spoken to Zhang Ruiming before said at this time: "You just call me Brother Huo, I used to be nicknamed this in my hometown......"

At this time, a voice next to him chattered and laughed: "The turkey is the turkey! What is it called...... My name is Guitou, and I am from Sichuan, and we both came here a few days ago. ”

"Oh, oh, that's pretty much the same, I just came here a few days ago, and I'm sorry for you. ”

Zhang Ruiming took the opportunity to pull almost, only to learn that these two Sichuan people came from their hometown a few days ago, both of them were college students majoring in software technology who had just graduated not long ago, and worked in several small technology companies in their hometown for a few days, and they couldn't bear the hardship of 996, and the salary was low, and they wanted to change to an easy jobThe recruitment group of "Southeast Asia Royal Entertainment Group" was very lively at that time, those who wanted to go, those who had already gone, mixed fish, people were discussing all the time, and there were many so-called "Royal Entertainment employees" who were enthusiastic about sharing their life experience in Southeast Asia, all kinds of beautiful photos, tropical style, and local enthusiastic and unrestrained girls...... These two stunned young people could not stand this temptation, and as soon as the company's interview was over, they immediately signed the contract online, applied for their passports, bought two air tickets and flew to Jakarta.

As a result, when they arrived in Jakarta, as soon as they got off the plane, someone took them to the Mandarin Oriental Hotel and began to say that they would check in, and asked them to take out their passports and ID cards......

Zhang Ruiming smiled bitterly, these two people were also relatively simple boys who had been deceived in this Quanjian pyramid scheme, and he asked in the dark: "At that time, the visa they asked you to apply for should be a tourist visa, right?"

The young man nicknamed Turkey replied embarrassedly: "Actually, when I was interviewing, I was a little skeptical, the remote interview was completely a one-sided shot, and I couldn't see anyone there...... In the end, although I have some doubts, I still can't resist the bikini photos of those Indonesian girls, they all said that they are here, and the girls play with you, but I have been here for a few days now, and I haven't even seen the sun a few times, what a knife on the head of the color word, haha......"

Seeing that this turkey was still so optimistic in this situation, he actually laughed, Zhang Ruiming was also infected by his optimistic spirit, and he didn't feel so worried.

"Brother, why did you come in? I just saw you, you seem to be wearing a dress) called (cen1) head (tou3) drop! You were also deceived to find a job?"

Zhang Ruiming sighed and said: "I'm even more stupid than you, I came here because I watched the project, and I wanted to make money, but I found out that it was wrong, and I quarreled with them, and now I was locked up here for no reason." ”

The young man who was called Guitou suddenly asked in horror, "Look at the project, then you are not a programmer, right?"

Zhang Ruiming heard the surprise in his tone, as if he was not a programmer, and what terrible consequences would it bring, and quickly asked at this time: "This...... I'm not a programmer...... Is there any impact? They are already a pyramid scheme, and they are not a serious company, so what's the use of them asking for programmers?"

When he heard this, he suddenly sighed and wanted to say something, but he held it back, as if he felt sorry for Zhang Ruiming.

And the cheerful turkey next to him was even happier now, as if there was some happy event gloating: "Haha, you're not a programmer? Then you're done! The two of us can more or less type code, build architecture, do a front desk or something, in the end, even if we can't get the money, we can still help their company to do the network, and there is food, like you who have no technology, then you will either pay the money and leave, or you will sell your hands and feet!"