Caught!

"Alas~ I'm sorry!" In addition to apologizing, I don't know what else I can say, I frown like a bitter melon, slowly hit the steering wheel, and get farther and farther away from the "red light district", at this moment we are almost near the bus station, there are obviously more pedestrians and vehicles on the street, for me, a novice driver who has not been on the road a few times, it is indeed a big test, along the way I have not turned off the engine more than five times.

"If you take me out just to say sorry and see you sigh, then stop at the intersection in front, I have something to ask for a car!" Zhang Xiaoyu yelled at me irritably.

"Well, okay!" I nodded without hesitation, drove the car to the intersection where Zhang Xiaoyu pointed and stopped.

"Zhang Jingtian, you're really fucking good! You still treat me like a fool, I remember!" Zhang Xiaoyu's face suddenly became very ugly, and after giving me a thumbs up, he slammed the car door and walked away.

"I'm sorry reads();!" I whispered sorry to her.

"Get out! get out of here with your sorry!" Zhang Xiaoyu scolded me with a thunderous point, and then ran away with red eyes.

Looking at the background of Zhang Xiaoyu's loss and departure, although I felt very guilty, I was relieved, and looked through the mirror at the silver-white "Maybach" that had been following behind the ass since we left the red light district, and there was no abnormal movement.

Since leaving the red light district, I found the silver-white "Maybach" behind, has been following us like a shadow, at first I thought it was a coincidence, but until I drove the car into the city, I realized that I seemed to be being targeted, I was fast, the back of the "Maybach" also accelerated, I slow, it also immediately slowed down, I am a novice can not grasp the heat of driving, I don't believe that the back of the "Maybach" so coincidental is also a novice.

However, the most embarrassing thing happened, I found that I couldn't find where the reversing gear of the "Highlander" was, and I had no way to return to the "red light district" and could only drive towards the crowded place, because Zhang Xiaoyu was still in the car at the time, and I couldn't make a phone call for fear of scaring her.

But fortunately, the "Maybach" seems to be only interested in me, and no one is assigned to pick up Zhang Xiaoyu, I stepped on the accelerator wildly, while taking out my mobile phone to dial the wild dog, and told him about being followed, the wild dog asked me to go around the "bus station" in a circle, saying that he was coming soon, and when I was making a call, a bus drove out of the bus station, I wanted to step on the brakes but it was too late, "Bang..."

The violent concussion made my head hit the steering wheel heavily, the ears "buzz~" chirped non-stop, the blood on my forehead flowed down my eye sockets, I wanted to raise my head to see what was going on, but I couldn't use any strength, and I felt like I was about to faint when my eyes were dark.

At this moment, the car door was opened, and several guys wearing caps and masks put burlap bags on my head and punched me in the head a few times, and I was completely unconscious...

When I woke up again, I was woken up, my head still in my pockets, and when I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything in the dark, and I lay on the ground pretending to be unconscious, not daring to squeak, listening to the footsteps in front of me.

Listening to the sounds, I should be in a relatively empty room now, and there are at least three or four people around, otherwise there will be no echo of the footsteps, but none of the three or four people speak, or they are communicating in sign language, and I can't get any useful information.

About six or seven minutes later, "Squeak~" The sound of the iron door opening, "Da Da Da ...", someone walked up to me, kicked me and said loudly, "Wake up, don't pretend, or I'll stab you to death!"

I curled up, still didn't dare to speak, my heart was full of fear of the unknown, and many pictures drifted through my mind, who was outside the pocket? Xue Yang or Li Bao? Or Tan Yue, Li Hu? Could it be Wang Xing's people? In an instant, all the people who had anything to do with me appeared.

"Since you want to pretend to be dead, then pretend slowly!Wait until Lao Tzu is full of food and drink, and then come and slowly entertain you!" The guy next to me kicked me with his toes again, and the sound of leather shoes stomping on the ground slowly faded away, followed by the sound of the door closing with a "bang..."

For a long time, I lay on the ground and did not dare to move, my ears were close to the ground and listened quietly, until I was sure that there was indeed no one around me, and then I slowly moved my two somewhat numb bodies, and I finally broke free from the mouth of the sack and crawled out of it with great difficulty.

I gasped, sat on the ground and looked around, this is a boxy cabin, the roof lit a * 10 years of particularly common light bulbs, as if the voltage is unstable as if the light is dim and dim on the dim light, the room furnishings are simpler, near the corner of the flat straw mat, the mat is stacked on top of a quilt, next to the mat there are two plastic red buckets I don't know what to do, there is a faucet above the plastic bucket reads();.

This place feels familiar to me, a bit like... It's a bit like the prison I used to live in, and I suddenly woke up to the fact that the only difference between this room and the prison was that there were a few fewer inmates.

Touched the forehead that hit the steering wheel before, although it still hurts, but the wound has obviously been treated and has been scarred, sitting numbly on the ground staring at the light bulb directly above the head, I quickly thought, who kidnapped me, look at the posture of the person who grabbed me, should not want to kill me, otherwise he would not be kind enough to treat the wound on my head, so what is his purpose...

I touched my pocket, and my phone was taken away, so I got up and pulled the two iron doors, but the doors were locked from the outside, and I still didn't move even if I tried to pull them.

"Fuck it!" I vented as if I kicked the door several times in a row, but no one responded, and after a few more kicks I gave up completely.

Leaning against the wall and began to ponder, probably because of excessive blood loss, thinking about it I fell asleep unconsciously, I don't know how long it took, I was woken up from hunger, I opened my eyes again, the furnishings around me remained the same, I was still in this room, I closed my eyes and continued to sleep, at this moment I wish I was just having a nightmare, I don't know how long it lasted, I think it must have been at least a day or two...

But no one had ever entered the room again, and for dozens of hours I had been fed by drinking water, and I had even begun to wonder if the people who had taken me here had forgotten my existence.

Just when my hungry chest was pressed against my back, and my eyes had begun to burst into Venus, the iron door finally "creaked...", and two shiny high-waisted leather boots appeared in front of me, and I tried my best to look up, black training pants, a leather jacket with a stand-up collar, a small mouth with single eyelids, and a face that looked like a "pheasant" in the old boy was looking at me with a sneer, it was actually him! The owner of the Chongzhou Hotel, the sun, was followed by two young men wearing sunglasses, both of whom were holding a rubber stick in their hands.

"Hello, big brother of West Street!" the sun grinned wickedly at me with a cigarette in his mouth, and ordered the two young men behind him with a wave of his arm, "Say hello to the leader of the red light district!"

The two young men didn't say a word, they grabbed a rubber stick and slashed my head and face, and my eyes were confused when I was hungry, and I was completely unconscious after being beaten by them.

In just a moment, I came to my senses again, and I was dragged up by the two guys and pressed into the bucket in the corner, and finally knew what those two red plastic buckets were for.

When I had come to my senses, two more dog-legged men grabbed me by the arm and pressed me down in front of the sun.

"Zhang Jingtian, you owe us the money, I don't know if you remember?" the sun playfully kicked me with the tip of his shoe and laughed.

"Isn't it just a hundred thousand, let yourself go, and I'll give it back to you right away!" I yelled at him with a bite of my mouth.

"Young man is just happy to speak, I lent you more than 100,000 yuan, after so long, the profit must be at least three or four million, right? I'm a real person, don't lie to you, even give me three million with interest, you can be free again! OK no?" The sun squinted and gave me a thumbs up.

"You're fooling me, borrowing you 100,000 to make me pay back 3 million?" I screamed uncontrollably.

"It seems that our West Street talker is not sober enough! Hit him!" the sun kicked me in the face, and the two young men in sunglasses picked up rubber sticks at me again...