The text message was sent by the black girl, and the word "help" was at the beginning, followed by a specific description.

"Boss, help!"

"I was knocked unconscious by a customer in the reception room, and when I woke up, I was in an unfamiliar environment. As far as I can see, it should be the presidential suite of the Xia You Hotel. ”

"Now the situation is urgent, he asked me to clean my body, I could be raped at any time!"

"I'm secretly texting in the bathroom, come and save me!"

This time, the bad nature of the matter was finally determined.

Lin Li and the black girl both thought that the boss didn't know Zheng Huanghuang, but this was not the case.

Lin Botong had already learned through the relationship between Xu Meimei and Chen Gaole that Zheng Huanghuang went south to Xiayou County, on behalf of Wang Zhongzheng, chairman of Tianxiang Group, to seize the osmanthus fragrance formula, and in the courtyard of the farmhouse, he witnessed the scene of Zheng Huanghuang driving into Zhou Qing.

Even Zheng Huanghuang's possibility of "killing people and setting fires, doing everything" is also in the plan.

It's just that I didn't expect Zheng Huanghuang to be bold so quickly, and he actually kidnapped a black girl openly in broad daylight and left in a BMW, which is not too arrogant.

You must know that from the store to the parking lot, there is a distance of 200 meters, Zheng Huanghuang actually carried the black girl through the pedestrian-filled street, but no one cared about it, and no one stopped it.

It can be seen that there is no bottom line to the extent of moral corruption; How cold the society is, there is no warmth at all.

Lin Botong knows very well that the black girl has no background at home, and her relatives and friends have no useful relationship, so she can only ask herself for help.

He was furious, quickly informed his father, and hurried to the Xia You Hotel.

Wei Ming waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go to the hotel together!" Mr. Xie is going to drive, we have the farthest road, and we have to run the red light! ”

As a result, the three people gathered at the Xiayou Hotel.

Wei Ming and his two good friends are all the way, but they are far away in Bangwei Town, the farthest away. In terms of distance, it is almost twelve kilometers.

Lin Han single-handedly counted all the way, from his home to the hotel, about four kilometers.

The old Ke of the police station is all the way, which is close at hand, less than a kilometer.

However, the group of people who traveled the farthest was the fastest and arrived at the Xia You Hotel first.

This is a three-star hotel, the most luxurious hotel in the entire Xiayou County, and one of Liu Dingbang's financial resources, controlled by Liu Dingyuan's subordinate King Kong.

It is located on the right hand side of the clothing store, along the most prosperous 825th Street, turn the intersection, and walk another 200 meters to arrive.

Crunch!

Emergency braking of the vehicle.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three muffled doors in a row.

Wei Ming, Lin Botong, and Xie Tianci got out of the car one after another and rushed into the hotel lobby.

Xie Tianci was the smallest, like an agile monkey, and said, "Waiter, help me check which room Zheng Huanghuang lives in, thank you!" ”

"I'm sorry! The hotel is not allowed to disclose guest information, this is a rule, I can't disobey it, and I dare not disobey it! ”

Xie Tianci still wanted to negotiate, but was stopped by Wei Ming.

"I'm coming!" Wei Ming took out two large bills, put them on the counter, and moved them to the waiter, "We are the wooden boss of Bangwei Town, Zheng Huanghuang is a customer from afar, he originally asked us to talk about business, because of a moment of negligence, the specific room number was not said on the phone, please check!" ”

Really.

Money opens the way, the most direct and effective.

No one can resist the charm of banknotes.

The waiter quickly put away the banknotes and instantly forgot about the "rules".

She tapped on the computer keyboard, clicked a few times, and said, "Mr. Zheng lives in the 818 presidential suite. ”

Lin Botong smiled contemptuously and said, "Sure enough, the banknotes still work, I can see through it!" Someday ......"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" Wei Ming ran as he spoke, and was the first to enter the elevator.

A group of three people quickly arrived at their destination.

Wei Ming stood at the door of the suite, made a silent gesture, and put his ear on the door panel, wanting to use his keen hearing to obtain first-hand information.

Faintly, he heard a familiar voice, which was the voice of a black girl.

He scrutinized it to see how things were going.

It's a pity that the sound has passed through layers of barriers, becoming blurry, and only a few words are still clear.

"Brute...... No...... Pigs and dogs are not as good as ...... Come to a sticky end...... Help ......"

Lin Botong, who made the same action, didn't hear a word, which shows that the sound insulation effect of the hotel is different, and it can be seen that Wei Ming's hearing is different from ordinary people.

Saving people is like fighting fire, and Wei Ming did not waste time.

He spent a total of three seconds making out the calls, and found that he had been screaming fiercely, and had never heard the black girl crying.

Wei Ming made a judgment in an instant, Zheng Huanghuang was violent, and the black girl was still resisting.

In other words, Zheng Huanghuang is still in foreplay and has not really succeeded.

Otherwise, the black girl would definitely cry into a puddle of mud.

All ......

Wei Ming clenched his fist and used it as a mallet to knock on the door panel violently.

Ding dong...... Ding dong......

Lin Botong knows how to do it best, and he doesn't let go of the doorbell.

Bang bang bang......

Thank God for the most intense, raise your foot and kick the door.

For a while, at the door of the presidential suite, a symphony was playing, which sounded exciting.

However, there is no soft use.

Zheng Huanghuang went his own way and did not open the door.

Lin Botong was so anxious that he stretched out his hand to push Wei Ming and Xie Tianci away, and said, "Get out of the way, I'll bang on the door!" ”

This time, Lin Botong's large tonnage, close to two hundred catties of weight, finally came in handy.

He took a few steps back, pressed against the opposite wall, pulled as far as he could, and stood sideways, in a forward stance, ready to slam the door open with his shoulder.

Suddenly.

Lin Botong exerted force under his feet, and after a few meters of running, like a hulking elephant, he crashed into the door panel.

Click!

The junction between the door lock and the door frame could not withstand the huge force of the elephant and broke at once.

The door is finally open!

Lin Botong fell to the ground, heart-rending in pain, touched his shoulder, and scolded: "! It hurts me to death! ”

Xie Tianci asked, "Do you want to send it to the hospital?" ”

"Leave me alone! Go and save people! ”

Wei Ming crossed Lin Botong and walked into the living room, swept his eyes, and found that the decoration was luxurious, the area was spacious, the sofa, coffee table, table, and chairs were all available, but he did not find the clothes and pants on the black girl.

Obviously, this is not the scene of the crime.

There are also three door openings in the living room, and the doors are closed, and I don't know what the layout is inside.

Time is of the essence, every second counts!

Wei Ming didn't have time, and he didn't have time to check.

He stood in the living room, put his hands together in the shape of a trumpet, opened his throat, and shouted: "Zheng Huanghuang! I'm Wei Ming, the inventor of osmanthus incense, and I led a large number of people to rescue the black girl, and I won't get out of here! ”

Lin Botong knew each other best, endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, and shouted out a voice like a broken gong: "Zheng Huanghuang!" Get out! ”

"Zheng Huanghuang! Roll rough! Xie Tianci's reaction was a beat slower, but it was also a close second.

For a while, there was a tenor chorus in the living room, and the momentum was huge, and it was indeed "a large number of people".

The results are immediate!

Crunch!

Zheng Huanghuang opened the door to the master bedroom.

He walked out bare-chested, bare-chested, with a huge tent, wrapped around a bath towel, showing off the muscles and scars on his body.

He believes that ordinary people must not be calm when they see their bodies.

Really.

The three visitors looked over in unison, their eyes focused on the scar.

Facing the six surprised sights, Zheng Huanghuang ignored it, walked straight to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water, poured down a small half bottle of "Gollum", and said: "Mr. Wei has to pay the price for bad things to me!" ”

Wei Ming retracted his gaze, hung Zheng Huanghuang without hanging, faced the open door, and asked, "Black girl, how is the situation?" ”

"Just a little bit, I can't live! Woowoo woo ......"

The tension was temporarily eased, and the black girl who was lucky enough to be rescued finally cried.

Hearing such an answer, the three visitors breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Black girl, you prepare, I'll take you out of here!" Wei Ming continued to shout.

The so-called preparation is to get dressed and come out.

At this time, Wei Ming didn't dare to enter the room, if he saw a scene that he shouldn't see, both parties would be embarrassed.

"Hmm." The brunette replied softly.

Wei Ming turned to Zheng Huanghuang and said, "Fortunately, the black girl is fine, you should feel lucky!" Otherwise, I promise you won't be able to get out of this room! ”

Zheng Huanghuang was disdainful, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for the fact that the aroma formula is very important, I guarantee that you can't stand and talk at this time!" ”

"Oh? Do you dare to commit murder on the spot? ”

"Murder? Hehe...... Unexpectedly, Mr. Wei, who invented the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, is still the knowledge of ordinary people! ”

"That's right! I'm a poor grassroots, I'm an ordinary mortal, so, what are you? Is it tall, or is it great? Is it hanging bomb sky, or is it dragon tyrant? ”

Zheng Huihuang smiled and said nothing, feeling the need to show his hand to deter the young man who didn't know the height of the sky, so as to gain the initiative in the formula negotiation the day after tomorrow.

He swept his gaze, walked to the coffee table, picked up the ashtray, closed it in his palms, and secretly exerted force.

There is no muscle mounding, no superfluous movements, and no ashtray changes.

Zizizi......

The ashtray made of transparent glass made a strange noise, a puff of black smoke, and a string of liquid droplets!

In the blink of an eye, the ashtray with a diameter of twenty centimeters disappeared, leaving only a large blackened hole in the carpet.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Wei Ming finally understood that the other party was an existence that was hanging from the sky, and it was definitely not an existence that he could understand.

Xie Tianci was dumbfounded, feeling that it was even more magical than Brother Ming's magic.

Lin Botong lay on the carpet and forgot about the pain in his shoulder.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Zheng Huanghuang smiled smugly, applauded himself, and flicked away a wisp of ash from his palm.

"What kind of murder does a master like me say? Don't be too funny! Not to mention a folk woman without any background, that is, the daughter of a provincial and municipal leader, I will be tied up, **** will be ****, in the end, it's not a? These days, there are many things that are not understood by the grassroots! ”

This time, Wei Ming was a little uncalm and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I have made great contributions to the country and made great contributions, have I heard of a license to kill? I think back then, I just had one! Even now, I have some legal immunity! As long as I don't kill anyone, no one can help me! ”

Hearing the "license to kill" and "don't kill", Wei Ming's heart was inexplicably relieved.

The license to kill, which is in the past, represents honor; Don't kill, it's now, and it represents the bottom line.

As long as you don't beat yourself to death all at once, you will have a chance to counterattack.

Wei Ming's heart moved, he took out his mobile phone, held it in his hand, and his fingertips did not slide over the keyboard for a while......

Zheng Huanghuang thought that this was a small action in Wei Ming's nervous state, and he didn't feel anything abnormal.

He didn't know that Wei Ming was nervous, but used his mobile phone to secretly engage in "small actions".