Chapter XI
"Stop it all!"
A loud and powerful voice came from the direction of the doorway, loud and intimidating.
Everyone stopped and stopped what they were doing.
Inspector!?
Hua Ting's hanging heart finally let go.
Seeing the flower on the chair, the inspector sent two men to untie her.
The big man and the seven or eight brothers present looked at each other, and after exchanging glances, they all put down their weapons and said tacitly: "We don't know anything, we just take money to do things." β
"yes, we don't know anything!" "We'll do whatever he tells us to do." "We don't really know what the hell is going on." β¦β¦
What a bunch of naΓ―ve kids! Hua Ting rolled her eyes.
After loosening the tie, Hua Ting only felt a sore back, stood up and shook his hands and feet, stretched his waist, moved his muscles and bones, and the blood finally flowed smoothly, but his legs were still a little numb.
Chen Shu saw the blood stains on her neck, and after making sure that the wound was not deep, he breathed a sigh of relief, and examined her up and down again.
"Inspector, don't believe what they say! They took me hostage and demanded 200 gold bars from my father, and tried to tear up the ticket after receiving it. Hua Ting summed up the truth of the whole thing loudly in short words.
"I see," the inspector nodded, "who is your father?" β
"Uh...... Bai Qihong," Hua Ting's heart felt weak for a while, how could she feel that it was a shame to admit that Bai Qihong was her father, "They are now rushing to the Golden Trestle Bridge to prepare for delivery. β
"Oh, you are Bai Qihong's daughter......" When the inspector said the three words Bai Qihong, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, "Okay, I know, all the people present will go back to the police station with me to record a statement." β
After he finished speaking, he turned around, said a few words to the subordinate behind him who was hidden in the shadows, and left.
The figure in the darkness walked towards her, into the dim yellow light.
White-skinned, slightly sloppy, and bent into a bridge when he laughs.
"Ding Yaoyi!?" The heart beats violently.
This face, which she was all too familiar with, appeared in front of her without warning in such an era, on such an occasion, at such a moment.
"Ding Yaoyi! How did you end up here? Hua Ting was ecstatic and stepped forward to grab his hand, "Have you crossed over too?" You're here to find me, aren't you? β
For the enthusiasm of Hua Ting, his attitude is very unfamiliar.
He withdrew his hand and took a few steps back, his eyes revealing embarrassment, "Miss Bai recognized the wrong person, right?" My surname is indeed Ding, but my name is not Ding Yaoyi. β
The appearance is the same, but the voice is different, and his voice seems to be more hoarse than Ding Yaoyi's.
"Your name is not Ding Yaoyi? So what's your name? β
"Ding Sicheng." He smiled politely at her, "I think you're really mistaken by someone." β
Hua Ting's head was racing.
"You are not Ding Yaoyi, then you are Ding Yaoyi's grandfather?"
His smile was a little awkward. "What is Miss Bai talking about?"
"Anyway, I'm not the wrong person."
With the same height, body shape, and facial features, no matter how you look at it, it is Ding Yaoyi, no matter how you look at it, it is the Ding Yaoyi who responds to her needs, no matter how you look at it, it is the Ding Yaoyi who confesses to her on the stage of the top ten singers on campus, and no matter how you look at it, it is the Ding Yaoyi who will make her blush and heartbeat no matter when and where.
Hua Ting's eyes never took a moment off his body.
The heart is beating at a high rate.
Being stared at uncomfortably, the man named Ding Sicheng spoke: "I know that Miss Bai is tired, but I still trouble you to go back to the police station with us." β
"No problem!"
"Then this way, please." He leaned sideways, making way for him.
The decoration of the patrol house in this era is very simple.
Dark yellow walls, gray cement floors, a few neatly arranged desks and chairs and a few overhead fluorescent lamps, you can see that the layout is very simple and clear, two corridors, three cubicles, five important offices plus three small confession rooms, two toilets, respectively at this end of the corridor and that end, how to say that it is also a normal decoration pattern, but let you have a sense of gloom for no reason.
Hua Ting sat in the cold confession room and described the scene to a police officer with a stern expression.
learned from the police officer that when Chen Shu came back, he found that she had dropped the hat on the side of the stall table and immediately concluded that something had happened to her, due to the urgency of time, he did not have time to inform Cai Bingrong, but he brought a few companions and a few guns and a box of bullets to find her, during which he kept asking the guests who were dining near their table at that time, including the owner of the vendor, but there was no clue at all, so he decided to start in the surrounding area and inquire about the houses and hotels that have been rented out recently, including warehouses and basements, Finally let him find a few suspicious tenants, according to these suspicions, he swept everywhere, ambushed, and finally let him find this dark basement.
Well, this fate is saved by him.
However, the time when the inspector arrived was quite timely.
"How did you know I was being held there?"
"At one o'clock in the morning, someone reported the incident to the police station and gave us some important clues and the location of the abduction."
Then it must be the person on the phone.
"What about the others?"
The officer shook his head, "I don't know, I'll hang up after that." β
Do good deeds without leaving a name? Just a phone call away from where she was kidnapped? Could it be that the telephones of this era also have a positioning function?
Hua Ting walked out of the confession room with a stomach full of doubts.
Chen Shu was already standing outside waiting for her, and handed her the small leather bag he had just picked up from the corner of the basement, and said, "The gun and money are still there, but there is an extra box of ammunition." His eyes fell on her wound, "How is it, do you want to go to the hospital?" β
"No, you don't! It's just a broken skin. β
Thinking that when she went hunting, she was scraped by sharp branches and didn't shed a single tear, and now this little injury is nothing!
"Then I'll send you back to ......"
"Miss Bai, can you take a step to speak?"
Ding Sicheng was five meters away from her, with his hands in his pockets, and was swinging towards her unhurriedly.
Walking slowly, with her shoulders slightly tilted to the right, and her eyes lazy and shining, they were all the Ding Yaoyi she was familiar with.
"Yes!"
The heart skipped a beat.