These women are women in the land of fireworks and willow lanes, and it is normal for them to be infected with certain diseases for a few years, which is not the same as coughing and cold, and even more stubborn than internal organs such as heart and liver.

When they learned that they had this disease, they ran through the provincial capital and visited famous doctors on the advertisements on the telephone poles on the street, but the result was nothing, so they could only do business and clean up on weekdays, and make some money while the black lights were blind.

It's purgatory on earth.

In fact, what makes them feel even more urgent is that they are worried about cross-infection, because each person's symptoms are different, and it will be more troublesome if they are replaced by someone else's disease.

The elegant man handed them out the clothes they had worn when they entered, then put blindfolds on them, and pulled them in a row with ropes, and did not go through the main entrance, but went out along the door behind the house, where the lights were shining and said safe passage, which had also been sealed and had been torn off by this time.

There was a black unlicensed car parked at the door, and if you looked closely, it was the one that had stolen the money that night.

Stuffed a couple of people into the car and drove away...

These women were put down in an alley in the city, they could faintly hear the noise of pedestrians in their ears, and the sound of car horns, but they didn't dare to take off their blindfolds, just standing quietly in the alley through the hall, still very nervous, the shadow that shrouded their hearts lingered in the past few days, they always felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at them in secret, creepy, chilling.

It took half an hour for them to notice that something was wrong, and although the stinging sensation in their eyes did not decrease, they could occasionally hear the occasional "stupid... What do they mean by saying that this is a TV series"? They tentatively raised their hands on the blindfolds, first opened a gap, and a vision pierced in, so that they could see a little hope, and gradually widened the blindfolds, when they saw that this was the city, and everyone was staring at themselves.

Several people who have regained their lives hugged each other, lying on the ground and wailing in pain, and the mental state of several people is really worrying, if they don't have relevant experience, they have to be tortured into mental illness in the past few days.

"Newspaper... Call the police!"

After crying, the fear came back to my heart, and now I speak, my calves and stomach are shaking.

"No!" The woman next to her was glaring, her hair was rotten, no different from a madman, and she hurriedly said, "Don't call the police, don't take us with you if you want to die, who are they?

"But... But, but there is another person there, I vaguely heard that he is Qian Shude's son..."This woman looked left and right, and the tears on her face actually made her face pale.

"Qian Shude?" Another woman was stunned, "The richest man?"

At this time, the woman shouted after a long absence.

"Love who the, you can't call the police anyway! I said, don't take me with you in reality, since they have the courage to kidnap and have the courage to kill, what's wrong with Qian Shude? A knife in his neck is also death... I've lived like this all my life, nothing else, just one cheap life left, who dares to threaten, don't blame me for playing with her..."

The rest of the people looked at each other and felt that it made sense.

On the premise of feeling threatened by his life, what is the richest man?

"I can't call the police, I just don't think anything happened in the past few days, and I drank too much at home... No one can say it..."

I cried for half an hour, and it took less than ten minutes to finalize the caliber!

That night, Liu Feiyang had just returned home.

After having this child, Zhang Xiao'e is less and less concerned about her image, wearing pajamas all day long, and sometimes she doesn't even wash her face... Just tied her hair in a braid, and the biggest range of activity was to go downstairs to bask in the sun with the child, and unconsciously, Liu Feiyang communicated less and less with her.

He walked to An Ran's bed, this face seems to be more and more ruddy in recent days, and her hair has grown, due to the unevenness, the hairstylist has just trimmed her shape, and now it seems that it is a capable short hair, her face has not changed because of the passage of time, God seems to favor this girl extraordinarily, so that she has longer eyelashes than others, clearer eyes than others, and clear skin...

She lay on the bed, just looking at it was a pleasure.

Liu Feiyang is used to telling everything that happens every day, from the company's resolution to the trivial, and after speaking, he looked at the face under the bedside lamp, holding her hand and being stunned.

And today.

"Ding..."

He had just been immersed in a state of fugue when the phone on the bedside table rang, it was a message, he came back to his senses and glanced at it briefly, thinking that it was those inexplicable harassing text messages, seeing that it was an unfamiliar number and it was not closed, when he shifted his gaze to An Ran's face again, he suddenly ran to the phone to look over.

The phone screen has gone black.

He raised his hand solemnly and picked up the phone, because the words he had just seen formed a brief memory in the retina, and when he clicked on the message, he was stunned, because it said "Those guys are in the abandoned boxing stadium!"

Qi Laosan?

Such a name popped up in his mind, to say that Huibei City hated him, this shriveled old man was second to none, and he didn't have time to think too much, and his other hand let go of An Ran's hand, stood up, and wanted to leave...

But just when he turned around, An Ran's hand seemed to be raised.

He didn't notice that all his thoughts were on this message, this group of people had to dig it up, there was no real-name system for phone numbers at the moment, and it was tantamount to a fantasy to find the person who sent the message.

What is the purpose of what he tells himself?

Is it a set?

Even a set must jump in!

Pick up your coat and hurry out the door and go downstairs.

The sound of "bang" closing the door shook Enron's hand again...

……

Twenty minutes later, two cars parked a hundred meters away from the ring, with no lights on, and it was difficult to spot on a dark night without looking closely.

I think that when the boxing stadium was at its most glorious, the car that couldn't be parked in the parking lot could almost be heard on the side of the road, and now the building in the distance is still standing, but it is dead and lifeless. The night is swallowed by darkness, and the day is shrouded in sunlight, not arguing or annoying, but letting the halo be obliterated by the years.

"Get out of the car..."

Liu Feiyang, the co-pilot, said.

"Bang bang..."

The eight doors of the two cars popped open at the same time, and they walked over the drainage ditch to the field next to them, the corn had just grown not tall, and in front of them were two strong men, the security guards of the bar, Wang Zizhu followed Liu Feiyang's right hand, Hong Canhui followed on the left, and he was carrying a canvas bag on his shoulder, which was a long strip-shaped object...

A few people put their steps very lightly, taking advantage of the camouflage of the night, and ran to the outer wall of the boxing ring.

Everyone tried to slow down their breathing, for fear that someone would find out if there was a flaw.

In a blink of an eye, several people have reached the edge of the wall, a strong man bent down on the ground, another strong man then stepped on his back, put his hands on the wall, and showed his head to observe the situation inside, the desertion is still the same, the weeds have grown to a person's height, the backyard originally had woods, rivers, rockeries, no one took care of them, and the river became a stinky ditch.

Occasionally, an unknown bird can be heard in the woods inside.

It's like an old mountain village house in a horror movie, and it can scare people's souls.

The strong man observed carefully, and finally, through the gap, he seemed to see the existence of a car.

Retracted his head and whispered, "Boss, there seems to be a car parked inside..."

"Brush..."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, if there is a car, it proves that this place must have been entered, there is only one gate here, they dare to drive in, which means that the surrounding surveillance must be extremely perfect, at least the main gate is more perfect...

"Enter!"

After thinking for a while, Liu Feiyang said calmly.

The strong man no longer hesitated, rode on the wall with both hands, saw that there was no one inside, and quietly went down against the wall, but this also made a small sound.

Hong Canhui saw that someone had jumped in, raised his hand to take down the canvas bag on his back, opened it, and a shotgun that was extremely similar to the one used by the Three Tigers in the countryside appeared in front of him.

"Brother Yang, otherwise you won't go in..."

Hong Canhui is still not at ease.

"Don't talk nonsense, come on!"

Liu Feiyang said, took the lead in stepping on the back of the strong man, crossed the wall, and when he saw the situation inside, he couldn't help but feel the red cloth, everything was black ink, there was a night wind blowing, and the wild grass that was one person tall was swaying like a person.

When they all jumped in, several people slowly walked to the side of the car in the weeds.

The car was parked quietly here, untouched.

They crossed the woods, a few meters away from the car, and there was a vacuum in between, with no shelter.

They glanced at each other, and then "Whoosh" quickly ran to the base of the wall of the ring, and stood in a row against the wall, and the car was in front of them.

"Deflate!"

Liu Feiyang's voice fell, and a strong man twitched a pig-killing knife from his arms, walked to the car, and inserted it into the tire.

"Whew..."

With all the preparations done, the next step is to get in the door.

The door was next to it, and a few people slowly touched it.

At the same time, in the ring.

There is a box with lights still on, there are people inside, Qian Jin, who has not been ravaged all afternoon, has finally recovered a little strength, but this physical strength is also limited to being able to open his eyes wide, speak, and it takes time to stand up.

"Big brothers, what do you want to tell me if it's okay, I beg you, it's all my father, it's all my grandfather..." Qian Jin cried and cried on the sofa with a sad face, his heart was completely dead, and he felt that he would never love a woman again in his life.

The elegant man was in the box, and even the two strong men who took the action that day were also beside him.

He put his hands in his pockets, looked at it with contempt, raised his foot and stepped on Qian Jin's neck, and his feet became harder and harder.

After a few seconds, Qian Jin's pupils began to dilate, and he looked at it in horror, opened his mouth wide to breathe, and grabbed the ankles of the elegant man with both hands.

"Don't be like this..."The strong man next to him couldn't help but say when he saw that Qian Jin was about to be trampled to death.

The elegant man stepped on it for another two seconds, and then he retracted his foot unwillingly, gritted his teeth with a little deep meaning, and said, "If it weren't for your appearance, I would have killed you now..."