Chapter 31: Kidnapping

Earth, early morning of November 13, 2019 in the Gregorian calendar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The grim-eyed man gestured at gunpoint, and the leader of the gangsters cautiously retreated into the living room, crouching down with his men and his head in his hands.

Several guns were pointed at them, and the people with guns were all dressed in black clothes and pants, covering their faces with black cloths, and they were all full of murderous aura.

The thugs did not dare to doubt whether this group of people had the courage to shoot, in fact, the moment they saw the gun, their legs were weak, and they almost urinated on the spot.

Usually they only dare to do things that bully the weak and fear the hard, how have they ever seen this kind of battle?

The man with gloomy eyes quietly walked into the bedroom, during which the muzzle of the gun in his hand was always aimed at Su Yongming who was lying on the bed.

Walking to the front, Su Yongming still didn't move, the man breathed a sigh of relief, took out a piece of adhesive tape from his arms, tore off a piece, and pasted it on Su Yongming's mouth with lightning speed.

Su Yongming was still motionless, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

The man was shocked, and even probed Su Yongming's snort with his finger, only to make sure that Su Yongming was still alive.

He pushed Su Yongming over again, but Su Yongming still didn't wake up. So he quickly tore off a steel cable the thickness of his little finger from his waist, and quickly tied Su Yongming's hands behind his back, and Su Yongming remained motionless in the process.

The man with gloomy eyes hesitated a little at this time. He never thought that things would go so smoothly, he would succeed without the slightest resistance, and the plan he had prepared was now useless.

But...... He looked back at the living room, and the uninvited guests were a nuisance. It is inconvenient to kill for the time being, and it is also a disaster to keep it.

After thinking about it for a moment, he made a decision.

He walked out of the bedroom, beckoned, and two men in black approached. He pursed his mouth, and the two men in black immediately understood, stepped forward to lift Su Yongming, who was only wearing pajamas, and carried him out of the bedroom. One of them whispered, "This guy isn't sick, is he?" Didn't wake up after such a toss? ā€

"Whatever he is, if he doesn't die," the gloomy man pointed to the thugs squatting on the ground, "tie them all up." ā€

The remaining three men in black in the living room made it easy to move and quickly tied the hands of the six thugs behind their backs.

Then, under the threat of gunpoint, the six thugs struggled to their feet and stumbled out of the house. Among them, the one who was called to pick the lock was the most sad. He just made a cameo in friendship once, and the price was nothing more than a pack of cigarettes, how could he have thought that he would encounter such trouble!

The dark-eyed man followed them closely and whispered a threat: "Make a little noise, move a little, and your heads will be blown off!" ā€

The thugs had long been silent, so naturally they didn't dare to move indiscriminately, and they all honestly began to go down the stairs. The two black-clothed men carrying Su Yongming walked at the end.

The reason why I don't take the elevator is because there are cameras in the elevator.

A group of 13 people descended the stairwell to the underground parking lot. These black-clothed men were obviously well-trained and in good physical condition, and the two carried Su Yongming down more than a dozen floors without even panting. During this period, Su Yongming still did not wake up.

Even if it's a pig, it's time to wake up after being tossed like this, right? But Su Yongming still slept unknowingly.

The thugs stumbled because of their weak legs; On the other hand, the people in black were all vigilant, and the formation was not chaotic at all during the downstairs.

In the dimly lit parking lot, the dark-eyed man walked in front to lead the way, cautiously avoiding the range of the camera along the way, and a group of 13 people slowly advanced, except for their rustling footsteps, there was no movement in the parking lot.

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly came from behind them, and the gangsters were so frightened that they immediately lay down on the ground.

"Whatever you do, get up!" The gloomy man lowered his voice and shouted impatiently.

Only then did the gangsters realize that it was not the man in black who shot him, but a man in black who accidentally stepped on broken glass.

The group continued to walk slowly. Suddenly, there were voices in front of me, and the light from the flashlight was shaking.

The man in black left and signaled at gunpoint for the thugs to hide behind a row of cars, and everyone bent down and waited carefully for the patrolling security guards to pass by.

The indifferent eyes of those men in black clearly showed murderous intent. If they were discovered, they wouldn't mind killing right away.

The two security guards walked slowly to the patrol point, typed the card and stood in place and chatted a few words before walking back.

When their footsteps had completely disappeared, the men in black straightened up and signaled with their guns for the thugs to continue.

The gangster leader felt that his close-fitting clothes were soaked, but he didn't dare to complain, so he could only bury his head and walk forward blankly.

Eventually, they came to a tattered pickup truck with the words "Move Quickly" painted on it.

"Get in the car!" The gloomy man pointed a gun at the thugs.

The leader of the gangsters cried with a sad face, did not dare to speak loudly, and begged in a low voice: "Brother, our family is full of old and young, please let us go, we don't know anything, we don't see anything!" ā€

"Don't be wordy, get in the car, and let you go when you go out."

The leader of the gangsters looked into his eyes, but he couldn't see anything, only a deep indifference, like a barren Gobi.

The gangster leader shuddered, he knew that if he said a few more words, he would be greeted by a bullet. The person in front of him has no humanity in his eyes, and he doesn't care about killing a few people at all.

He shuddered, and with the help of two men in black, climbed to the back of the truck in an awkward position. The other gangsters have no choice but to learn from each other.

The man in black carried Su Yongming up again, and then divided four people to sit behind to guard.

The other got into the driver's seat, and the man with gloomy eyes climbed neatly into the passenger seat.

"Let's go!"

The truck started, and the sound of what should have been a tattered engine appeared to be powerful, apparently modified.

The man in black in the driver's seat didn't say a word, drove out of the parking lot, slowly drove towards the entrance of the community, and soon saw the security guard box at the entrance of the community.

"Just hit it." The gloomy man commanded.

The two security guards in the sentry box were playing with their mobile phones, heard the sound of cars, and looked up. One of them stood up slowly, took a flashlight and was about to walk out of the sentry box to check the situation on the car, but found that the truck did not slow down, and rushed directly at the car barrier, so frightened that he quickly shrank into the security booth.

The truck whizzed past him and slammed into the baffle, sending the entire security booth to a huge vibration.

The bumper was knocked out of the way, and the truck didn't stop for a moment, and then went away after a dashing flutter.

Two security guards stood in the security booth trembling, you look at me, I look at you, and finally one said, "This should be called to the police!" ā€

The other nodded fiercely: "Call the police, call the police immediately!" ā€

"What is the license plate number of that car just now?"

The two looked at each other.

When the two security guards called 110, the truck was heading out of town.

The atmosphere in the cab became less tense. The man in black in the driver's seat ripped off the black cloth mask on his face, took a heavy breath, and smiled with joy on his face: "Boss, I didn't expect it to go so well!" ā€

"Yes." The gloomy man nodded indifferently, and his nodding was like a marionette, very stiff. "Don't relax, cheer me up before the money arrives, don't capsize in the gutter!"

"Don't worry, boss, the brothers are very powerful." The man driving the car responded with a big grin, and it could be seen that he was still a little disapproving.

The man with gloomy eyes naturally saw it, but he didn't plan to say anything more for the time being. His eyes looked into the distance, his brow furrowed, as if he was thinking about something tricky.