Chapter 22: Cloudy
On the way, a person walked to the suburbs, left the bazaar, and the more he walked, the darker it became, there was no light in front of him, and he was said by Ruan Lingyu just now, which made him very unhappy, didn't he just find a richer Mr. Yan? Now it's not in our hands, what's the big deal. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The anger in Zhang Damin's heart needs to be vented by one person, this person is Mr. Yan, who is very close to Ruan Lingyu, and only by venting his anger on Mr. Yan can he feel happy. Zhang Damin thought as he walked, anyway, Ruan Lingyu couldn't escape their palms, if it doesn't work today, then tomorrow, tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow, in order to get her, Zhang Damin will also sacrifice all means, even if it is some immoral means.
Morality is worth a few dollars, I helped her so much before, and when I finally borrowed money from her, I didn't put on a stinky face.
"Go over there and take a look, don't be killed by them, then it's no fun." Zhang Damin thought so, and then found that the thunder above his head continued, and finally it began to rain, so he opened the umbrella and quickened his pace, thinking in his heart, no wonder the ancients said that not being able to survive, and not being able to die is the greatest pain, this time let this Mr. Yan taste it. Xiao Ruan, didn't you say that Mr. Yan is amazing? Then I'll see if he can walk through a few layers of torture on my walk.
When the time comes, I will take you over to see the tragic situation of Mr. Yan in your mouth.
Zhang Damin smiled and secretly thought that this Mr. Yan probably couldn't bear a lot of torture, so he would be obedient like a dog.
After walking for a while, I crossed a path, and finally saw a house hidden in the woods in front of me, this house is in a remote place, even if others knew that Yan Buwen was missing, they would not find it. Zhang Damin saw that there was still a light in the house, and knew that they were not sleeping, so he walked over and knocked on the door, and the dog in the house began to bark, and the door knocked and knocked, and suddenly opened.
This made Zhang Damin stunned, and he didn't care, but complained in his heart, these people don't close the door, what if he runs away. After Zhang Damin walked in, he was suddenly mixed under his feet, and almost fell on his head, and then found that the dog next to him was gnawing something, and then found that it was a black thing that tripped over him, because the lights in the house were not bright, so he didn't see what it was, so Zhang Damin kicked it: "What a broken thing, how to block the road." ”
This kick directly kicked over a round grunt-like thing, and then Zhang Damin saw the most terrifying picture in his life, at this foot, the one who was kicked by himself just now turned out to be a ...... Head! Zhang Damin was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and the umbrella was thrown aside, and then he felt the crotch of his pants hot, and he was directly scared to pee.
"This ...... This is! Xue An! Zhang Damin was so frightened that he didn't know what was going on, he only saw Xue An's miserable white face facing him, fortunately Xue An didn't open his eyes, otherwise he could be scared to death directly.
At this time, Zhang Damin found the sound of someone coming behind him to trample on the rain, and hurriedly looked back, and was given a person by the neck, and then a knife was placed on his neck, this person's cold voice made Zhang Damin frightened.
"Don't move, or I'll kill you."
Zhang Damin hurriedly said, his voice trembled, and he was already crying: "Big brother, who are you, don't kill me, let me do anything." ”
"What's your name?"
Zhang Damin hurriedly said: "Zhang Damin, the general manager of Shanghai Zhang's foreign trade is my father." ”
"You're Zhang Damin?" Yan Buwen nodded, a little understood: "How many people are there on your side?" ”
"Three, just three!" Zhang Damin said in one mouth, but then found that he had missed his mouth, and was busy making up for it: "If you let me go, I won't say it." ”
Yan Buwen understood, there were only three in total, two were killed, and there was only this one left, Yan Buwen said: "Why did you kidnap me!" ”
Zhang Damin wanted to turn around, but the knife was against his neck, and he could probably guess that it was Mr. Yan Buwen who was behind, which made Zhang Damin frightened, he knew that he would not come today, how did this group of people do it, it seems that Xue An and Sun Tian have already died in his hands, so they can only follow him, and maybe they can pick up a life. So Zhang Damin told everything in 1510, and then begged: "Mr. Yan, you let me go, let me go, my family has money, as long as you let me go, I will give you as much as you want." ”
Yan Buwen knew that at the moment of life and death, Zhang Damin would not joke with his life, so what he said could basically be true, and Ruan Lingyu estimated that it was fine, but ......
"You know I'm Mr. Yan?" Yan Buwen asked.
Zhang Damin suddenly felt a chill and wanted to say something, but Yan Buwen cut directly into his trachea: "Since you know who I am, I definitely can't keep you." ”
Killing two is also killing, killing three is also killing, after killing two people in a row, Yan Buwen is a little familiar with the road, in order to avoid trouble in the future, Yan Buwen can only choose to kill them all. When dealing with villains, you must not be merciful, otherwise you will only hurt yourself!
Throwing Zhang Damin's body to the ground, the rain quickly washed away the blood, Yan Buwen washed his body in the rain, then changed into clean clothes, took an umbrella, and walked out of this room with a strong pretense......
After Yan Buwen walked out of the gate, he quickly left, and when he walked to the main road, he found that his hands were shaking......
After a while, the thunder in the sky became smaller and smaller, and the rain began to gradually stop, Yan Buwen finally found a familiar road, and hurried back, and then the sky gradually brightened, and he had walked for more than two hours.
On the rickshaw, the constant bumps dissipated Yan Buwen's spirit, so he lay on the car and fell asleep.
The night was highly stressful, and the nerves were tense, and now it was finally time to rest.
"Uncle......" Yan Buwen seemed to hear Xiao Rong calling him.
……
There was a birdsong outside the window, Yan Buwen woke up suddenly, and then found that his head hurt very much, wiped the back of his head with his hand, and found that his whole head was wrapped in gauze, after a short shock, Yan Buwen found that not only his head hurt, but also all parts of his body were sore, and there was a kind of tiredness revealed in his bones.
Struggling to get up, a little movement, the bones on the body are everywhere, it seems that the time to lie down is quite long, the clothes on the body have been changed, carefully checked, found that in addition to the head wrapped in a layer of gauze, there is no wound on the body, but the abdomen is a little bruised, and it hurts a little to the touch. Fortunately, there is no sun today, otherwise it would be a little dazzling when I suddenly wake up.