Chapter Seventy-One: Shooting at the Heart

Finally, he stopped only a few steps away from the table, lifted his suitcase, and placed it on the table, kicking up dust that filled his nose and made him frown.

The other party reached out and was about to grab the suitcase, but Fu Zichen took the suitcase back at this time, his eyes widened, and he emphasized word by word, "I ask you, what did the Fu family do wrong, and I want to make you hate it to the core." ”

Even if he changed the topic, he still only had Tang Luoran in mind.

The inky black eyes stared at the kidnapper, but what sounded in his ears was the calm voice of his assistant Qin Yan, who immediately reported to him as soon as there was a situation, "Mr. Fu, the police have come to the news, and they have not found Mrs. inside the factory." ”

In this way, Tang Luoran is not inside the factory.

For a while, Gao Gao's heart fell again, Fu Zichen suddenly felt powerless, he made a thousand calculations, but the result was still a little wrong - the other party didn't take Tang Luoran with him at all.

So where is she now?

As soon as Qin Xian's voice lagged behind, the kidnapper gave a definite answer, "You should know best what the Fu family has done, now my boss hates to rip out your heart, but it's a pity that he is more merciful than you." ”

As a famous family in Jiangcheng, since some people are trying to curry favor with them for power, some people are not used to them and hate them.

While enjoying the vanity of fame and fortune, you must also bear the hatred of everyone.

And Fu Zichen has known this law for a long time.

So he wasn't surprised by the kidnapper's answer, but just thought it was ridiculous, "Could it be that you think it's despicable for you to do this?" Although the Fu family can't be called innocent, but it is so bright and fair, what kind of capital do you have to confront me like you? ”

He said it with a straight face, and he didn't lose anyone at all in terms of momentum.

With the momentum of a raging storm, the storm set off by Fu Zichen was something they couldn't resist at all.

……

Tang Luoran didn't know all this yet!

If he could, Tang Luoran really wanted to shout directly to Fu Zichen, "I'm here." ”

But she couldn't do that.

Recalling the drive all the way from the factory that was full of the smell of blood, Tang Luoran still felt that it was all like a dream.

The address on the intercom was not far from the abandoned factory where she worked, and she drove through a field of wilderness to reach the scene once she entered a street.

But now it's a question of how to get in.

Although there are buildings on both sides, she can't always cross the two floors, in case she accidentally falls, it will be her loss.

In any case, she does not allow herself to go wrong.

That's why every decision she makes counts.

She parked her car on a meadow in the wilderness and entered the street alone, hiding all the way in order to prevent the kidnapper's accomplices from being nearby, without a moment of peace of mind.

Obviously, she could escape directly, but she really couldn't rest assured that Fu Zichen was there, so she chose to follow.

If she can't be sure that Fu Zichen is safe, then she can't be at ease no matter what.

When approaching the factory, she looked through the second floor of the commercial building next door, but did not find Fu Zichen's figure, nor did she find Fu Zichen's vehicle when she walked over.

Could it be that she was deceived?

Just thinking so, her pocket rang, and she was so frightened that she quickly took out the mobile phone on the outer pocket of her dress, just a text message - you can solve it later, the owner suddenly changed his mind and let Fu Zichen come alone, he will come later.

This mobile phone was snatched by Tang Luoran from the kidnappers, and its white appearance had been stained red with blood, and the blood had coagulated and blackened.

She was relieved to hear such news.

Before Fu Zichen came over, Tang Luoran immediately called Fu Zichen, but unfortunately no matter how many times she called, the voice on the other end of the phone was only a system prompt tone, "The phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial again later......"

Why is this happening?

Could it be that something has happened to him?

Doubts filled her mind, Tang Luoran's thoughts were in a mess, and when she thought that Fu Zichen might have been held by the kidnappers now, her heart was bottomless.

Now is not the time to be afraid.

Since the phone couldn't get through, Tang Luoran could only hold a trace of expectation and chose to stay until Fu Zichen appeared.

"There's something going on here, can you come out for a while? It's on the second floor of the commercial building, don't tell the boss, I'm worried about being scolded. ”

Tang Luoran texted back to the kidnapper's accomplice who sent the text message, and she had already built a complete plan structure in her heart.

The most important thing at the moment is that she has to find a way to get into it.

If I'm not mistaken, the person who texted the phone was probably the stout accomplice who had kidnapped her to the factory with the bearded man today, and he was about her height.

His strength must be greater than hers, so he must not be forced.

Before the other party could reply to the text message, Tang Luoran first figured out the floor structure on the second floor, and found a brick in a compartment on the left side of the second floor.

"Jingle bell-" As soon as the loud prompt sounded, Tang Luoran immediately turned on his mobile phone and clicked on the SMS page - okay, can I go to you now?

"Yes, the sooner the better, if you come, go directly to the first compartment on the left side of the second floor, I'll wait for you inside, I have something urgent." She replied to him with swift movements, and simply didn't get out of the cubicle.

The cat took off her high heels, and she walked to the door and tried to press the light switch back and forth, making sure that the circuit was cut off, and then she tiptoed behind the door.

Obviously flustered, but she forced herself to calm down.

She knew that now she couldn't rely on anyone but herself.

Even though she was physically and mentally exhausted, Tang Luoran still barely cheered up, listening carefully to the movement outside, she was holding the bricks, ready to do it at any time, she knew that she must start quickly and ruthlessly, and there could be no hesitation.

The stout man didn't break his promise, and quickly arrived at the commercial buildingβ€”she could hear the sound of his leather shoes on the floor, magnified several times in the empty floor, and sounding unusually clear.

"Da-da-" The voice got closer and closer, Tang Luoran held his breath, shrunk himself out of the door as much as he could, and stood on tiptoe.

The voice was closer, almost ringing around her.

"Where are you? Why didn't I see you? The figure of the short man appeared in Tang Luoran's line of sight, and he walked into the compartment defenselessly, looking left and right, with his back to the door, without the slightest suspicion that there was any fraud in it.

After looking for a while, the stout man immediately became angry, and he began to scold, "You kid, shouldn't you be playing with me!" ”

"I'm here." Tang Luoran said, rushing forward quickly, and at this time, the man subconsciously turned his head and met a brick head-on, she held the brick and smashed it at his head.

She had to do this if she wanted to find Fu Zichen, so I'm sorry.

The head door was suddenly hit by a critical blow, and the man's center of gravity immediately became unstable, he leaned back, and fell down, Tang Luoran looked down at him who fell to the ground, and then looked at the bloody brick in her hand, her face was as pale as paper.

So far, she can't manage so much, and Fu Zichen is her only pursuit.

There was no time to grind here, Tang Luoran squatted down, her hands trembling with fright, but she still reached out to rip off the clothes on the short man.

She thought that he would not wake up soon after he fell, but she didn't want her to just pull his clothes, and suddenly he sat up from the ground, raised his hand and grabbed her neck, and choked her to death.

Tang Luoran suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, the air in his lungs was emptied a little bit, and his strength was gradually disappearing.

If she continues like this, she will definitely die, and she is not reconciled.

Without thinking about it, Tang Luoran subconsciously raised the brick and slammed it on his head, the strength in his hand became smaller and smaller, and finally, he fell directly backwards, lying on the ground, and rolled his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." Panting heavily, Tang Luoran threw away the bricks, and quickly went to smash the wound on his head, and now it was gurgling and bleeding.

She didn't change the blood-stained dress, but took off the other party's sweatshirt jacket and put it on, then took off his pants and put it on, tucked the dress into the pants, she forcibly broke the heel of the high heels, and left with a set.

Before leaving, she also took out the key from her coat pocket to open the factory gate.

Zipping it up to her face, she put her hat on, looking like a tomboy, but her body looked too thin.

Fortunately, no one realized that the short man had disappeared, so when Tang Luoran opened the door with the key, the kidnappers guarding did not suspect her at all and joked with her.

"You're here, and the show will be staged later."

Fu Zichen is coming.

"Well......" vaguely, Tang Luoran walked into the factory quickly, she did not follow the middle path, but walked along the abandoned assembly line, hiding behind a cargo rack not far from the table, her thin figure was blocked by dusty goods.

Because of the nausea in her heart, Tang Luoran still took off the man's coat and pants, so that she could only hide in the dark.

Soon after, Fu Zichen appeared......

……

Looking back, Tang Luoran was still afraid, although she was still in a dangerous situation now, but now she was most worried about Fu Zichen.

She hid in the dark and listened to their conversation, if she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she couldn't even believe that Fu Zichen would actually make concessions for her.

He paid so much for her at once, making her completely defenseless.

Holding on to the legs of the shelf, the distance between Tang Luoran and Fu Zichen was actually very close, and the distance between her and the gangsters was only a few meters.

But they didn't notice her existence at all.

Fu Zichen still demanded, "Since you know that the Fu family is ruthless, then listen to me and let me see my wife, otherwise in the future, my Fu will double the humiliation suffered by my wife today!" ”

He spoke so indifferently, his emotions were rarely excited, and his handsome face turned blue with anger.

Damn it!

Where the hell is Tang Luoran now?!

Under the seemingly calm eyes, in fact, Fu Zichen's patience limit was about to reach the limit, the suitcase was handed in his hand and pulled back, and finally he received the box behind him.

100 million yuan is nothing to him, and it is worth it at all in exchange for Tang Luoran.

But what he was worried about now was that the gangsters would tear up the ticket after receiving the money, instead of returning Tang Luoran to him.