Zhong Yibin drove on the road in the evening rush hour, and the dense convoy looked like it was going to the edge of the sky. The parking road outside the windshield was slightly distorted by the hot fumigation.

"Where? Your dad is coming home soon, hurry up! I opened the window to take a breath, and my mother's voice came from the phone.

"Got it." Zhong Yibin frowned and hung up the phone, this was the third one this afternoon, he didn't want to see the so-called father at all, but his mother had to urge him to go home, so he couldn't pick up Chu Qin from work.

I was a little irritable for no reason, look at the time, the show should be finished at this time, Zhong Yibin couldn't help but make a phone call.

The long waiting sound passed, rang for a minute, and no one answered, turning into a rapid blind sound of "toot toot", which was terrifying to listen to.

Zhong Yibin frowned, if Chu Qin was still recording the show, the assistant would help him answer the phone, and if the recording was finished, the phone would be in his hand. Why didn't Chu Qin answer the phone?

Consciousness slowly recovered, and beneath him was a cold, hard concrete floor, surrounded by the stench of rotting wood and urine. Chu Qin tried to open his eyes, the light was dim, the ground was stacked with paint-mottled mechanical parts, and some wood was scattered on the graffiti-covered iron shelves, which looked like an old warehouse.

"Yo, wake up!" A rough voice came abruptly from above, Chu Qin was startled, and his bound body couldn't help but spasm, such a conditioned reflex made him unable to pretend to be unconscious.

His hands were tied behind his back, and Chu Qin struggled to bend his legs to sit up and looked up at the other party.

The man was very strong, and his muscular arms were tattooed with black and blue patterns. He is not very tall, estimated to be less than 1.8 meters, and wears a large vest made of dark blue chemical fiber fabric. Backlight, I can't see my appearance clearly, I only know that it's a bald head.

Two accomplices sprang out from behind the bald head, one of whom grinned with big yellow teeth and said, "This little white face looks better than on TV." ”

Apparently, these kidnappers knew who he was.

Chu Qin quickly thought about his situation, and after recording the show today, he was suddenly dragged into the van in the underground parking lot of the TV station. Although he is a mixed entertainment person, there are really not many people he offends, and the biggest thing is probably for money.

"You also know that I am a public figure," Chu Qin's voice was very good, clear and magnetic, out of professional habits, he spoke with a pause, so he sounded extremely calm, "I am missing, there must have been a commotion outside, how much money do you want, I will send it immediately, as long as my safety is guaranteed, you can leave as much as possible." ”

"Hmm......" A fist hit Chu Qin without warning, and he couldn't help but shrink his body and snorted. The bald man clenched his fists and sneered, showing no interest in the benefits he said.

"Shengshi TV's golden microphone, the sound is really good," Big Yellow Tooth walked up to Chu Qin, reached out and pinched his chin, looked him up and down, laughed, and glanced at his crotch, "Do you want to try my brother's golden microphone?" ”

The malice hidden in these words made Chu Qin's heart ring.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Chu Qin questioned them coldly, and as he spoke, he quickly observed the surrounding environment, it seemed that it was already dusk, and through the narrow lattice window on the wall, he could see the knee-high barren grass outside. There are three of them, and there is only one of them, and there is obviously no chance of winning if they fight hard. At this time, an old-fashioned mobile phone placed on the beer crate came into Chu Qin's sight.

"Hehe, take a few pictures of you, don't be nervous." Big Yellowfang grinned, reaching out and unbuttoning his shirt. The man who had not spoken all this time raised his camera and pointed the swarthy lens at him.

"Get out of here!" Chu Qin twisted his body, dodging Big Yellow Fang's hand, and kept turning his wrist as he struggled.

"Stinky boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" The bald head obviously didn't have that patience and kicked Chu Qin in the chest. Chu Qin was kicked and slid quickly along the floor, slamming into the old box behind him.

"Ahem, cough ......" There was a sharp pain in his chest, Chu Qin curled up, unable to breathe, and waited for this sharp pain to pass, before coughing twice.

The bald head strode over, and the plastic slippers clamped around the feet made a croaking sound, echoing in this empty warehouse, looking very terrifying.

The bald head grabbed him by the collar and tore his expensive shirt with his raised hand, revealing a white chest with bruises and purple marks on it, which looked a bit cruel and beautiful. The shutter of the camera sounded overhead, and the photographer had dutifully set up his position.

"Boss, I'm coming, I'm coming," Big Yellow Tooth swallowed his saliva, squeezed away his bald head, and leaned in front of Chu Qin himself, "Come, show my brother your little golden microphone...... Ah! ”

Before he finished speaking, Chu Qin suddenly slammed his head into his nose, the hard skull suddenly broke the fragile bridge of his nose, and Yellow Fang reflexively lowered his head to cover his nose. Saying that it was too late, Chu Qin jumped up, picked up the old box in his hand, and slammed it towards the bald head.

The bald head didn't expect him to break free from the rope, and half a box of iron nails and screws whirled and smashed him all over his face.

Chu Qin rushed out without hesitation, grabbed the mobile phone on the beer crate, and broke out of the window with the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

On the old window, the glass is incomplete, but the old glass is not tempered glass, it is very sharp, and Chu Qin inevitably hangs the color again. However, now that he can't care so much, the warehouse is surrounded by barren grass, and beyond that is an endless cornfield, Chu Qin drilled into the cornfield without thinking about it.

The three men in the warehouse immediately ran out.

"Fuck, dare to run!" The bald head was very angry, picked up a stick and chased after him.

It's already dark, and this is a suburb, and since there is land, there must be villages all the way forward. Chu Qin hunched his body, let the corn stalk hide his head, and ran forward desperately.

There was the sound of heavy breathing from the bald head behind him, Chu Qin often played obstacle courses on the TV station, and his body was very flexible. The cornfield was a little unexpectedly big, Chu Qin ran for a long time, but he tripped over something, fell to the ground, and quickly shrank up, not daring to make a sound. When I looked down and saw what I was stumbling on, it turned out to be a stone monument with black and yellow paint.

"Boss, what about people?" The sound of Big Yellow Fang could be heard in the distance.

"Damn, he can't run far, get a flashlight." The bald head said angrily. It was already dark, there were no street lights, it was pitch black. It was not easy for them to find Chu Qin for a while, and it was not easy for Chu Qin to escape.

The two men were obviously looking in the wrong direction, and they walked farther and farther, and only after making sure that they couldn't hear the sound did he take a deep breath and dial the familiar mobile phone number.

"Hello?" There was a very impatient voice over there, Zhong Yibin, whom he knew, was very educated, even if he received a call from a stranger, he would answer politely, not like today, with no patience at all, "Who?" ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Chu Qin almost didn't shed tears: "I ......"

"Chu Qin!" The person over there immediately heard his voice and immediately became excited, "Where are you?" ”

"I'm in a cornfield outside an old warehouse in the suburbs, and I don't know where it is, but there's a gas pipeline monument that says '928.'" Chu Qin whispered, pricking up his ears to pay attention to the movements around him.

"I know, don't be afraid, I'll go to you right away." Zhong Yibin's low and steady voice successfully calmed his heart. Chu Qin hung up the phone and cowered in the depths of the cornfield.

The pain in his body was overwhelming at this moment, and he gritted his teeth and did not dare to make a sound, so he sat down on the ground and gathered some strength. The summer nights are not cold, the insects chirp one after another, and the surroundings are too quiet to move, for fear of causing a noise. The pain in his chest grew more and more, and the pain made his eyes dizzy, and he was groggy in the dark.

I don't know how long it took, but a voice heard from far and near, "Boss, here!" Yellowfang's voice suddenly came from behind him, and the bright light of a flashlight hit him in the face.

Chu Qin jumped up in shock, and there was the light of the car lights in the distance, so he ran in the direction of the car without looking back.

"Help-" Chu Qin had no strength, his bald head was only three steps away from him, this feeling was too terrifying, and he couldn't help but let out a frightened cry for help.

"Damn, where are you going!" The bald head raised the stick in his hand and swung it at him.

Zhong Yibin's off-road vehicle ran in front of the police car, rushed down the ramp, opened the car door and ran into the field.

"Chu Qin!"

"Bang!"

Exclamations, gunshots, and the muffled sound of sticks hitting bones exploded in Chu Qin's ears at the same time. The expected pain didn't come, and the body was tightly wrapped in a warm embrace, with warm liquid flowing down his neck.

Chu Qin turned his head stiffly, and saw blood flowing down from Zhong Yibin's forehead and winding across that handsome face. Then, the arm around him slowly lost his strength, and the tall body fell limply forward.