Chapter 161: Give Him a Ride?

The head, groggy and accompanied by a strong pain in the back of the head.

It seemed that the air here was not very good, and he coughed a few times, feeling stuffy in his chest.

It is said that the moon is rounder in foreign countries, but in terms of air quality, it seems to be the same at home and abroad.

Ah, it hurts, my head hurts, it feels like I've been hit by something heavy.

Mr. Li habitually wanted to reach out and touch it, but found that his hand could not be lifted at all, as if something soft was stuck.

Squeezing his eyes, he slowly opened his eyes, only to see that it was pitch black.

To be precise, it was a pitch-black plastic curtain blocking in front of him, and the tip of his nose touched it, and there was a "rustling" sound.

It's so quiet here, where is this?

The body moved, and I couldn't move my position at all, and this feeling of being invisibly bound was very uncomfortable.

When you wake up, you find yourself in an unfamiliar environment, and you can't move, and everyone will panic and fear.

But fortunately, Mr. Li is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and he uses his only movable head to begin to observe the scene around him.

There are walls on the left and right sides, and the gap between the wall and oneself is stuffed with pillows, so it has the softness that it touched before.

Ahead is a familiar iron sliding door and black plastic curtain.

This door, this curtain, was locked and covered by myself before leaving!

This is the sixth floor of the Xiangjiang Garden Community! It's the entrance to the whole floor that I bought!

Mr. Li leaned back, his legs had been standing for a long time, and he was already numb, and it was uncomfortable to move.

There was also a soft squeezing sensation on the back, and it seemed that a pillow had been placed behind him.

He now understood that whether he was knocked out or placed here, it must have been done by those two very young men.

Thinking of this, a stone hanging in Mr. Li's heart finally fell, and he knew that this was just a punishment, and his own life should be fine.

That stupid head of the household, he really deserved to be trapped here and die.

Those two young guys, just naïve, would come up with such a way to punish themselves, it's really boring.

Mr. Li's face was gloomy and frightening, and he despised these low-level characters, these stinky fish and rotten shrimp in his heart.

He has always felt that there is a gap between people, people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and living in such a shabby place is enough to explain his own problems.

If the head of the household trapped here had the money to buy a big house, wouldn't this tragedy not happen?

In the end, it's all her own fault, and she has a half-dime relationship with me?

I can get the floor I bought as much as I want!

And those two naïve young people, when I go out, I must check their bottom carefully, what makes them have this guts.

Mr. Li, thinking in his heart.

Although he was not very clear about Ms. Chen's death, he actually did not have the slightest remorse.

He felt that he had done his duty, and he returned to China to deal with it in person, apologized and lost money, for a small person, it was enough to save face.

He was just curious about the identities of those two young people, how big their background was, and Uncle Chen would let them do this?

His eyes rolled, Mr. Li was very disgusted, but he inhaled the air here helplessly, and then shouted loudly: "Two, I have realized my mistake, let me out, it's too uncomfortable here, it's terrible!" ”

"I really know it's wrong, please take me out!"

"Help, is there anyone?"

Pretending to be weak and crying for a long time, Mr. Li felt that it was almost enough, and immediately changed his tone.

"I tell you! You are abusing lynching, you are breaking the law! ”

He only singled out that this was wrong, but he did not threaten to say that I would sue you for such things, because Mr. Li felt that the steps should be given, and don't go overboard.

Otherwise, when those two naïve young men heard their threat, they probably wouldn't have let him out.

The shouting lasted for about five minutes, until Mr. Li's throat was dry and hoarse.

He suddenly remembered that the woman who was trapped here was like him, who called for help for a long time, but couldn't wait for any response?

“shit!”

Mr. Li cursed in his heart, held back his anger, and began the next round of shouting.

Inside the iron sliding door on the sixth floor, that is, in front of Mr. Li.

Fang Zhe and Chen Jielong were squatting in the corner.

One is holding a cup of milk tea and eating chicken rolls, and the other is holding a glass of Coke and eating meat buns.

With gusto.

They all heard Mr. Li's words very clearly, but they still acted as if they hadn't heard them.

Fang Zhe stuffed the last bite of food in his hand into his mouth and chewed it, a little tangled.

Just kidding, how long was Ms. Chen trapped in the first place?

Although Mr. Li stayed in that narrow space for more than an hour, he was in a coma for more than an hour.

It took less than ten minutes from the time he woke up to find himself trapped, and he could feel Ms. Chen's painful fart.

Squinting at Chen Jielong, who was munching on meat buns, Fang Zhe felt a trace of helplessness in his heart.

It's all to blame for this guy next to him, he hit so hard that he almost beat people into a vegetative state, thanks to the presence of people from the Psychiatric Research Center at the scene, as well as doctors, who did some first aid measures on Mr. Li, so that this guy was able to successfully wake up.

It's just that time waits for no one.

Fang Zhe planned to let Mr. Li stay inside for a day and a night, so that he could deeply experience that taste.

But he was anxious to see Zheng Siming.

But if Chen Jielong is left here alone, and he is not at ease, Yang Haixin will definitely not agree.

Leave it to Mr. Chen to do this, maybe he just left on the front foot, and Mr. Li on the back foot was released.

Difficult.

It's really hard to do.

It took so long for Bai Blind to trap Mr. Li like Ms. Chen, and they also stuffed a lot of pillows around him, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to trap Mr. Li.

But when Fang Zhe stuffed his pillow, it suddenly occurred to him that if it was not Ms. Chen, who was wide and fat, but someone else, who strayed into the sixth floor, he might not have been trapped like this.

In this way, Mr. Li really doesn't seem to be much of a sin.

It's really time, and it's fate.

After thinking about it, Fang Zhe smashed his mouth, patted the food crumbs on his hands, stood up and said, "Forget it, let him out, let's go back and see Zheng Siming." ”

"Oh!" Chen Jielong nodded, and stuffed the last meat bun directly into his mouth.

Maybe Fang Zhe invited him to eat meat buns, or maybe his mouth was gagged and he couldn't speak at this time.

The sentence "forced by things" was not said by Chen Jielong.

The iron sliding door was opened, and Mr. Li was brought out.

He forcibly held back the emotions in his heart, squeezed a smile to apologize, and thanked the other party.

Aggrieved and disgusting.

Fang Zhe was speechless the whole time, and Chen Jielong was speechless the whole time.

One is thinking about things, and the other is reminiscing about the deliciousness of meat buns.

When the three of them walked downstairs, they found that the person in charge of Mr. Chen and some other staff members had been waiting there for a long time.

Among them is an elderly man who is almost 60 years old, Mr. Li's father.

Seeing that his son came out safe and sound, Li's father's face was a little better, he was one of the few orthodox cadres who knew about the existence of those who were out of control.

When he learned that his biological son was knocked unconscious and taken away by two search officers, he scolded Mr. Chen on the other end of the phone, and then immediately rushed to the scene.

But in order to save his son's life, he couldn't provoke the two investigators with any radical actions and words, so he could only wait.

Fortunately, my son came out safely, and this matter should be over.

The old man stood at the front with a cane, with a strange expression.

Seeing that there were so many people waiting not far away, as if a robber had released a hostage, Fang Zhe raised his head up expressionlessly: "Jielong, you give him a ride, I'm too lazy to go." ”

Chen Jielong glanced at Fang Zhe with a slight puzzlement, then thought about it and raised his hands.

"Click"

I heard the sound of a crisp bone, and Mr. Li's eyes that had regained light instantly dimmed, and his whole body slowly fell down like soft mud.

Fang Zhe was stunned.

The few people waiting in front of them were also stunned.

Chen Jielong scratched the back of his head, and said with some displeasure: "I really don't understand you, why do you want to send someone on the road, why do you have to take him to the sixth floor, it's really hypocritical." ”