"Which one is ・・・・・・ these two ・・・・・・ put ・・・・・・ ship ・・・・・・"

"Can't ・・・・・・ identity ・・・・・・ the Han family's ・・・・・・"

Various Chinese dialects were mixed into Li Qiran's ears, the strange Italian language prevailed, Chinese was weak, and the European Union got together seven-seven-eighty-eight, and even Icelandic did not let go. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Li Qiran tried hard to hear their conversation clearly, but his brain ached for a while, almost forcing people to faint.

It took a few desperate gasps to recover from the pain.

It was night, and the high vent was sealed with a wooden plank, faintly leaking out a few rays of moonlight, which fell softly on the tip of Li Qiran's nose.

Li Qiran struggled slightly, found that his mouth was sealed with duct tape, his hands and feet were also tied to death, and he leaned crookedly on a container.

The rough wooden board behind her back pierced the bare skin of her neck, and Miss Li moved her neck carefully, and the stinging sensation of naked flesh and blood was unceremoniously.

By the moonlight, you can roughly see a person leaning on the side of the container.

Sky! Don out!

Li Qiran's heart tightened suddenly, and he didn't care about observing the environment, so he twisted it over.

The young man's pale side face fell crooked on the wooden board, although his face was ugly, his slightly undulating chest still made Li Qiran breathe a sigh of relief.

Don out! Don out! Li Qiran lowered his voice and shouted, which was mixed with tape and became "woo, woo". Li Qiran sat up straight and rubbed the side of the young man's face with his knees.

The young man's heroic eyebrows furrowed, and he opened his eyes a little foggy. Tang Chu seemed to want to shake his head, and he snorted in a depressed way halfway.

The bloodstains with the smell of fish spread on Li Qiran's knees with the young man's movements.

Tang Chu happened to be lying in the shadows, and Li Qiran's pants were dark thickened jeans, which did not attract Miss Li's attention for a while.

"Li, Li Qiran・・・・・・" Tang's voice was a little hoarse, but it was very eager.

Li Qiran was very moved and "wooed" twice: Good friends in two lives are just different! Care about me in this situation! Oh, why doesn't he have tape to seal this world of faces・・・・・・

Tang Chu seemed to find himself leaning on Li Qiran's knee at this time, struggling to sit up, nervously looking up and down Miss Li in the dim light.

Although his head was extremely heavy, seeing the stinky girl in front of him intact undoubtedly gave Tang Chu great comfort.

Li Qiran raised his chin and motioned for Tang Zhu to help tear the tape off his mouth. Tang Chu, whose hands and feet were also tied, didn't react for a while, and his eyes hidden in the shadows flashed with a trace of doubt.

Under the thin moonlight, the young man's dark green alien pupils were exposed, but Li Qiran couldn't appreciate this beautiful scenery at all, so he approached Tang Chu and rubbed the container with the tape on his mouth.

First of all, let me guarantee my freedom of speech, Uncle Tang!

Tang Chu's face turned red suddenly, which was especially obvious under the pale background. The boy coughed twice in embarrassment, then stepped back and hid himself in the shadows.

When is it still hypocritical! Li Qiran was furious, and with the hardware support of years of sit-ups and basic dance skills in his childhood, he slammed into Tang Shao's body.

Tang Chu suppressed the layers of embarrassment and stealing joy in his heart, and let Li Qiran rub against him until the heads of the two were facing each other.

There was a smell of dust on the girl's cheeks, mixed with the girl's unique fragrance and softness, Rao is current situation, Tang Chu still couldn't help but let his thoughts fly for a while.

Li Qiran hit Tang Chu's forehead with the tip of his nose with some urgency.

Tang Chu pressed down Qisi, which was very inappropriate in his heart, opened his mouth and carefully bit off the tape that was sticking to Li Qiran's cheek.

Li Qiran let out a long breath and sat crookedly beside Tang Chu. Looking around, the two seemed to be in a small warehouse. There were twenty or thirty wooden shipping containers piled up around him, and the air smelled damp and moldy.

"Kidnapping, what do you think?" After completing a big project, Tang Chu's ears were buzzing, he took a low breath, and leaned weakly on the container.

"What can I think? We are both good citizens! It's obvious that the pond fish have been affected! Li Qiran lowered his voice, a little annoyed, "I was injected with something, and I woke up in a daze halfway, and the kidnappers seem to be a group of Europeans." ”

Tang Chu bit the tip of his tongue and forced him to wake up: "It should be a human trafficker." ”

Li Qiran was surprised; "How do you know?"

Tang Chu smiled helplessly, shook off the cold sweat on his face, and moved his body leaning on the container, revealing three pairs of turquoise eyes in the gap between the wooden planks behind him.

――――――――――

When Li Su was hurriedly called back, a group of second-generation members of the Shen family were sitting in the living room of the Li family's home-style style, and they were almost in Kyoto.

Tang Huiyan's face thawed a little the moment she saw her husband, revealing the panic of worrying about her daughter.

Shen Chengqi, who was sitting next to him, had a heavy face and was full of apologies: "Brother Li, it's our Shen family that has tired Qiran and her classmates. Shen Chengtong, who had red eyes on the side, stood up and bowed to apologize.

Li Su quickly stepped forward to support Shen Chengtong, stood beside Tang's mother, hugged his wife's thin and trembling shoulders hard, and asked softly, "What about Zhaozhao?" ”

"Zhao Zhao was playing at Chengqi's house, waiting to pick up his sister together," Tang's mother tried to calm her breath and did her best to tell her husband everything she knew, "I received a call from the kidnappers around six o'clock. Zhao Zhao was young and frightened, and Swallow was now accompanying him on it. ”

"The kidnappers went to talk to Yun Han and Yun Han, and they have some relationship with the Italian side, and they are very clear in their words asking for money." Admiral Shen's tone was very steady, and he did not mess up at all because of the disappearance of his only son.

What's even more surprising is that even Mrs. Shen didn't have much worry, and calmly comforted Shen Chengtong and Qi Siyuan.

"Is it the Lu family?" There was already some blood in Li Su's tone.

Admiral Shen frowned and denied: "No." ”

Li Qizhao pressed the record button, and it sounded like a European. Qi Siyuan said worriedly, "Cheng Tong and I will come into contact with some foreigners because of work, and we can roughly tell the difference." ”

Li Su also tightened his brows.

No matter how brain-dead the Lu family is, they will not join forces with foreigners. If it weren't for the Lu family's dying struggle, the Shen family had been very careful in recent years, and they hadn't offended anyone to death.

While pondering, Tang Huiyan gently tugged on her husband's sleeve, and with a small movement, she stroked a few times on his palm and spelled out a word:

Italian。

The kidnapper's accent - Italian.