Chapter 570, the kidnapper was hijacked!

As his name suggests, he is iron-clad.

He was making a final struggle with the determination to die. Don't say, don't agree, and don't cooperate.

Qin Zheng's hardness made these black-clothed people who killed people like child's play quite a headache, let's use torture - there is no way to use torture anymore. The old man was old, and he was not dead from multiple guns, which already surprised them. If he is tortured again, I am afraid that he will not get anything, and he will die with a whimper.

However, it would be a waste of time to continue to spend so much.

"Did him. Sink into the pond and feed the fish. The man in black said.

"Hehe, leave this to me." Another man in black pulled out a gun and aimed it at Qin Zheng's head. "Old man, I'll give you one last chance. Give your grandson a call and we'll talk to him – rest assured, we just need a prescription and it won't hurt you. You are alive and dead, and it doesn't mean much to us. Right? ”

"Dreaming." Qin Zheng gasped and said. His breathing became more and more rapid, and he was using the "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" to adjust his internal machine.

"Then you're going to die." The man in black said as he pulled the trigger.

"Wait." The leader shouted. "Wait."

He pulled out a cell phone from his pocket, which contained a text message. When you click the read button, a row of Arabic numerals is displayed on the message.

After reading it, he laughed and said, "Old man, an enthusiastic viewer sent your grandson's mobile phone number - do you think this will work?" Let's have a live connection, we don't need you to speak, as long as you snort cooperatively. ”

With that, he dialed the number directly.

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Qin Luo sat in the back seat of the car, looking at the scenery outside the window with his eyes blank.

No, his eyes weren't even aware of what was out there. Because his mind is now thinking about all kinds of things, processing a huge amount of information.

What happened in the past two days is so weird!

Wen Ren Muyue was suddenly hit by Gu, but it was difficult to find the murderer. There is no way to even determine the object of suspicion.

Grandpa came to Yanjing rashly, and was kidnapped halfway by ambush, but the bandits were looking for grandpa to ask for "Golden Box Prescription".

Are these two incidents dúlì, or are they related?

Did they deliberately let Wen Ren Mu Yue fall into the Gu, and then attract his grandfather to Beijing?

Is their target Wen Ren Muyue or their grandfather? If it's the latter, then their scheming is too terrifying, right?

It's hard to sort out.

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang, breaking the silence inside the large van.

Several people immediately turned their faces to look at Qin Luo, their sharpness was top-notch.

Qin Luo took out his mobile phone expressionlessly and saw that the caller ID was an unfamiliar number.

"Looking for whom?" Qin Luo pressed the answer button and asked in an impatient voice. If it was an insurance broker or Ctrip's call to sell a membership card, he would directly scold his mother.

"Mr. Qin Luo?" A man's hoarse voice came over the phone.

Qin Luo suddenly came to the god jīng and gestured to a bald head in front of him. The other party understood, and immediately hugged the black sè box-like thing in his hand in front of Qin Luo, pulled out a silver sè wire on it, and then quickly tapped something on the computer.

I don't know what kind of material the keyboard on his computer is made of, but when I press my fingers, there is no sound.

"It's me." Qin Luo said. "Who are you?"

"I'm the man in black. Of course, I don't think you want to hear that answer - so let's get straight to the point. Your grandfather is in my hand, and I will exchange the "Golden Box Prescription" for it-"

"No problem." Qin Luo said. "But I'm going to talk to my grandfather."

Qin Luo heard Sun Renyao say that the old man was shot twice before he was kidnapped. He couldn't be sure if he was alive.

"Yes." The man in black said. "However, your grandfather must cooperate. -- old man, come and say a word to your grandson -- old man—"

Qin Zheng didn't speak.

Qin Luo didn't hear his grandfather's voice, not even a cold snort.

His heart began to sink, and his hands and feet were cold.

"Grandpa—is he really dead?" Qin Luo couldn't think about it.

Without Qin Luo's bizarre experience when he was a child, he wouldn't have understood what kind of feelings he had for his grandfather.

If it weren't for Qin Zheng taking Qin Luo to travel all over the country, searching for famous doctors and medicines, and finally meeting his master Xuan Jizi and receiving "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" and "Pull-ups", he would have died a long time ago-

And before Qin Luo came to Yanjing, he had always relied on his grandfather in the old mansion. He had no school experience, and it was his grandfather who taught him to read and write. He has no gaming experience because the old man does not allow him to touch things like mobile phones and computers. He didn't have any love experience - he couldn't find anything like that from an old man.

All the memories of his childhood are inextricably linked to that lovely and respectable old man.

"How can I trust my grandfather to be alive?" Qin Luo's face twisted and twisted, clenching his fists tightly. It is commendable that his voice can still remain calm.

"You wait." The man in black said.

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"Old man, did you hear that? Your grandson wants to talk to you. In the broken house, the man in black put the microphone next to Qin Zheng's ear.

"Grandpa-grandpa-is that you? Grandpa, what do you say-" Qin Luo's voice sounded in his ears, and Qin Zheng, who was already in a coma, showed a satisfied smile on his face. Even before death, it is also a blessing to be able to hear the voice of your grandson.

However, he still gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.

If there is any bad luck, it will be added to me.

"Smack." The man in black was impatient, and slapped Qin Zheng's old face and scolded. "Old thing, what the fuck are you saying-"

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"Smack-say-"

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"Smack-you're fucking snorting--I'll shoot if you don't speak-"

Hearing that the other party was going to shoot, Qin Luo was anxious and said, "I want to ensure that my grandfather is alive." Otherwise, you all have to die. ”

He's also struggling right now.

He wanted to determine his grandfather's life and death, and he was worried that they would force his grandfather to speak out by hurting him.

"Rest assured. I don't hit him in the chest. I hit him in the thigh. The man in black said. Qin Zheng's attitude made him very angry, and he felt despised by others. He raised his gun and shot Qin Zheng in the thigh, and scolded: "If you say it or not-I see if you say it-"

was shot in the thigh again, Qin Zheng still seemed to be unresponsive, lying on the ground as if dead, with his mouth closed and his mouth tight.

"Alright." Qin Luo shouted. He didn't hear the sound, and he couldn't be sure if his grandfather was alive or dead.

However, he couldn't let his grandfather suffer such injuries anymore.

Even if they deliberately set up a game to deceive themselves, even if Grandpa is dead - he still wants to believe it.

"I believe he's still alive. You'd better make sure my grandfather is alive, too—let's say. Where to meet? I'll give you the Golden Box Prescription. ”

"Western suburbs. Ten Mile Fish Farm. Remember, you're the only one to come. Otherwise, you'll just wait to clean up for your grandfather. After the man in black finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Thinking about it, he was still angry, and kicked Qin Zheng's body a few more times, scolding: "Cāo* you* damn, I let you not speak-I let you not speak-"

"How?" The man in black next to him asked.

"They promised to exchange the Golden Box Prescription. His grandson was much more interesting than this old immortal - damn it, it was the first time he had encountered such a hostage. The leader scolded angrily.

"Then I'll go and keep guard at the door. If there are many of them, let's retreat. A man in black said.

The leader nodded, and said to a man in black who had been silent in the corner of the house, "You go and start the motorboat." Whether things go well or not, we're going to get out of the waterway—"

The man in black nodded silently, then closed the door and left.

Now, there are only two people in the room.

The black-clothed leader gasped for breath, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and when he wanted to light and smoke one, he thought of the importance of the task of this trip, so he had to take the cigarette case back.

"Wait." The leader glanced at Qin Zheng, who was bleeding non-stop, and said, "If you have the opportunity to stay for a while, you can kill his grandfather and grandson together." ”

"Hey, hey, understood." The other man in black smiled and agreed.

Waited for a while. There was a knock at the door.

"You just fucking come in. Knock on what door? The leader scolded. Are they coming? ”

"Here we are." The door was opened by a strange man in military camouflage, not their companion in black.

The black-clothed leader reacted very quickly, and he raised his gun to smash.

However, the camouflage man moves faster. As soon as he raised his gun, he had already shot at lightning speed.

Bang!

The man in black was shot in the palm of his hand, and the gun in his hand was also shot out by the camouflage man.

Another man in black saw the sudden change in the situation, and when a lazy donkey rolled and wanted to take Qin Zheng on the ground as a hostage, another bullet hit him in front of him, forcing him back to the same place.

When he rolled on the ground, he was shot in the chest when he tried to pull out his gun and fight back. Without any time gap, his right hand with the gun was also shot.

This time, it was the big head who fired.

Then, another man in camouflage walked in. He glanced at the situation in the room and said with a smile: "Gunpowder, which of you master and apprentice shoots faster?" ”

"Mine." Gunpowder said unceremoniously. "The people outside have all been solved?"

"Of course." The camouflage man said with a big grin. "I kill people as fast as a monk can find someone."

It was only at this time that Qin Luo and his bald head holding a laptop appeared at the door.

(PS: I'm sure you're going to make a million red tickets, and I'm sure you're willing to let me update three chapters.) Of course, I'm already preparing for you. Let's work together! ）