Zhang Heng first went to the newsstand at the East Gate, where he tinkered for a while, during which he sent away two customers who sold newspapers, and then walked out of the East Gate and got into a taxi waiting for customers there.

Ten minutes later, the taxi stopped at the gate of Lam Tin Park on Liande Road, and Zhang Heng got out of the car and walked into the park with his suitcase.

The driver drove out for a short distance, peeked out of the window to see his back, shook his head and muttered, retracted his head, stuffed a fifty Hong Kong dollar into his jacket pocket, and walked away.

Lantian Park sounds very good, but in fact, it is just a change of the name of Lantian Mountain, a slight renovation of the mountain road with gravel, and a small pavilion is built halfway up the mountain and at the top of the mountain.

Since then, the Government is proud to claim that we have made great efforts to build a huge supporting park for the residents of the PRH estates.

Lantian Mountain starts from the Liyumen on the seashore in the south, and leads to Tiaojingling in the north, although the mountain is not high, it occupies a large area.

Zhang Heng climbed a short mountain road, came to the pavilion halfway up the mountain, looked down condescendingly, the field of vision was within reach, there was not a single tourist in sight, and there were no pedestrians on the road under the mountain, only occasionally cars passed by, and soon disappeared into the distance.

I don't know where Sheriff Ren is hiding.

Then he climbed to the top of the hill with all his might, walked into the deserted pavilion, put the suitcase on the stone table, wiped his sweat, and looked up at the sun, which was almost noon.

He looked around, the SX where he came was a sparse woodland, unobstructed, a few hundred meters to the south of the mountain, there were several continuous ridges, dense woods, the north of the mountain was a barren slope, it would take a few miles to have a forest, SD was close to the pavilion was a slightly steep rock wall, although there were also grass and trees growing, obviously not suitable for climbing.

There is a good chance that the gang is hiding on the ridge to the south.

Suddenly, a taxi passed by on Liande Road and seemed to stop at the gate of the park, Zhang Heng stared nervously, however, no one in the taxi got down at all, and slowly accelerated away.

Zhang Heng kept watching it drive away, and his heart tightened suddenly.

A hand stretched out of the window behind the taxi, and the red cloth on the hand fluttered in the wind.

They're communicating!

He hurriedly turned his gaze, and sure enough, a bright light flashed in a mountain forest at the southern foot of the mountaintop.

Someone was hiding there and observing himself with a telescope, while at the same time waiting for news from his accomplices.

The men were so cunning that they spared the nearest ridge and hid on a second ridge farther away.

A few minutes later, two figures slowly walked out of the mountain forest, walking along the edge of the dense forest, and they quickly crossed the ridge, and the target was obviously themselves.

"Stop, just there, don't come. Zhang Heng turned to the back of the stone table, put his hands in his pockets, and stared at the visitors without blinking, they covered their faces with black cloths, and could only see two pairs of vicious eyes.

"Boy, did you bring the money?" the two of them stopped a few meters away from the gazebo and asked loudly.

Zhang Heng opened half of the suitcase, revealing the golden bundle of banknotes inside, and then quickly closed it, "What about the person I want?"

"You are quite bold, do you really dare to come up alone with money, so you are not afraid that we will snatch the money and leave, leaving you with no money and no money?" one of them laughed, his eyes flashed with greed, and his feet were eager to try.

"Don't move!" the two suddenly shouted.

"Don't worry, I'm not armed, you see. Zhang Heng slowly took out his two hands from his pocket, holding a bottle in one hand and a Dupon firer in the other.

"This is a bottle of gasoline, this is a lighter, the water stains on my clothes are not exactly sweat, I soaked in gasoline before I came, if you want to rob it, I will first light this suitcase with my clothes before I die, and then find a way to hold you alone. ”

Zhang Heng opened the cap of the bottle, put it on the suitcase, fiddled with the lighter with his other hand, and said with a faint smile, "Maybe you can try it, maybe the person who survived can grab tens of thousands of yuan." ”

"Boy, you're ruthless!" the two looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and turned back to wave their hands into the woods.

Another ten minutes passed, and the two figures walked out of the woods one after the other, the people in front stumbled, and the people behind pushed them from time to time, and faintly heard his cursing.

"You didn't do anything to her, did you?" Zhang Heng stared at the masked man who had spoken, he should be the leader.

"Don't worry, such an old woman, we are not interested, as long as you give us the money, we will release the people immediately!"

"It's better like this, otherwise I will definitely spend another 1.8 million to buy your lives!" Zhang Heng said coldly.

The masked man led by him couldn't help but have a cold war, so that the people who can earn 1.8 million in a short period of time, if they really want to fight them to the death, what will happen?

He couldn't help but secretly regret something.

Aunt He staggered to the outside of the pavilion, saw Zhang Heng, struggled desperately, and whined from her mouth blocked by the cloth.

"Aunt He, don't be afraid, I'll save you right away!" Zhang Hengda shouted, his gaze quickly swept over her whole body, and she shouldn't have been injured on her appearance, but there were some branches and leaves on her clothes. He settled down for a while, and said to the masked man at the head: "Let people come over first, I will bring someone down the mountain immediately, and I won't be able to take this money!"

"Okay, let her go. The masked man at the head commanded, and the last person to come out let go of the rope in his hand, and Aunt He ran into the pavilion quickly, whining and screaming.

"Aunt He, I'm here, it's okay, we'll go down the mountain later. Zhang Heng whispered comforting, the hand holding the lighter was still on the suitcase, next to the glass bottle.

"You've got it, now you stand back!" snapped the masked man at the head.

Zhang Heng untied the rope that tied Aunt He tightly with one hand, pulled her out of the pavilion, and was about to turn around and run down the mountain.

Aunt He tore off the tape on her mouth, threw away the piece of cloth in her mouth, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Heng, you can't give them the money, they are Xu Ping's friends!"

Oh, my Aunt He!

Zhang Heng wanted to cry without tears, but Aunt He also woke up immediately, and her face turned white.

"Hehe, it turns out that you recognized us earlier!" The masked man at the head rushed into the gazebo, grabbed the suitcase and threw it to the person behind him, took out a pistol and pointed it at the two of them, "Do you regret that you didn't bear to go down the mountain and say it again, so you can call the police to arrest us." ”

"Big brother, the money is real, and the numbers are right!" the man behind opened the box and quickly counted it, and said loudly.

"This aunt, don't be so sad, do you really think we're going to let you go?" the leader was in a very good mood, laughing and explaining, "Naive! We want money and your life!"

"Millionaire boy, don't you want to buy our lives, do you still have money to buy your own lives? ”

In the gazebo, the three gangsters were like wolves and tigers, urging their lives.

Outside the pavilion, sweat trickled down the foreheads of Zhang Heng and Aunt He.