Chapter Ninety-Three: Facing the Wind, Facing the Rain
At half past eleven in the evening, on a remote suburban road.
Tong Minkun was scarred by the ground on his arms and feet because of jumping out of the car, and he was now limping down a narrow dirt road with potholes.
This road, which is really far away, has a messy grass growing on both sides, which looks particularly desolate.
Before he knew it, he had been walking for almost two hours......
Sure enough, the taxi driver was right, the place was too remote, and the road conditions were poor, and it was true that few people passed by.
If they had taken the liberty of driving after the black van to come in, they would have found out.
Along the way, he didn't even meet a ghost!
He originally wanted to use Yao Siman's mobile phone to make a call home and make up a random reason with his mother not to go home tonight.
But as a result, he found that his phone had run out of battery early!
It's another bird around here that doesn't, and there's no way to find a place to call!
Right now, in order to find Yao Siman, he couldn't think too much, so he could only just chase the faint wheel tracks left on the dirt road and continue to walk non-stop.
At this time, the sudden wind blew loudly, and a few small raindrops fell on the face of Tong Minkun, who was on the road at night.
Immediately afterwards, the raindrops of beans were connected into a line, and with a "whoosh", the heavy rain poured down as if the sky had fallen.
In just an instant, a large rain curtain suddenly connected the heavens and the earth, depicting a gray and gray tone.
The cold rain fell on Tong Minkun's body, seeping into the wounds on his hands and feet, stirring up, it was a heart-piercing pain!
He bared his teeth, lowered his head, staggered, faced the wind, faced the rain, and stepped on this muddy road for an unknown distance......
Under the curtain of dark clouds, the wind whined, and the rain blew down, like weeping, overwhelmingly venting, with a slight chill, flooding the whole world, along with his heart.
So many eventful nights...... The cold wind, the whimpering rain, the scattered leaves on the side of the road, and the tenacious back of the young man fell on this uninhabited path, and suddenly bloomed with a strong and magnificent color.
Suddenly, a strange movement of "clang" was mixed with the rain and faintly reached Tong Minkun's ears.
His heartstrings were startled, and he carefully identified the direction of the sound source, and suddenly turned to look......
I saw a glimmer of light, rising and falling in the mist, quickly getting closer and closer to him!
Tong Minkun squinted his eyes slightly, took a closer look, and had a premonition that something was wrong.
In desperation, he quickly jumped into the weeds on the side of the path.
Although he was a little unsure, the car that was coming seemed to be the black van he was following today!!
Tong Minkun carefully pushed the weeds through a small gap, and waited with bated breath for the car to approach.
By the flickering headlights, he could see the car and the number on the license plate.
After confirming that the black van was the car that kidnapped Yao Siman, Tong Minkun immediately cheered up.
He knew that Yao Siman must still be here!
Tong Minkun wiped the rain from his face and continued to walk forward.
Another hour passed, and it was half past twelve in the evening.
The rain has long since stopped.
The air was filled with the smell of grass mixed with earth, and the heaven and earth, after a vigorous washing, once again restored the tranquility that should have been in the middle of the night.
After a long search, the exhausted Tong Minkun finally found the black van near a small bungalow with only one floor.
Tong Minkun didn't dare to act rashly for a while, subconsciously found a place to hide, and quietly looked around the surrounding environment in the dark.
After making sure that there was no one outside the house and no cameras installed, he cautiously hunched over and walked closer to the small boxy bungalow......
Tong Minkun squatted down and walked around the bungalow, only to find that only one place was lit.
So, he groped his way along the wall, and then quietly hid beside the floor-to-ceiling window, which was shining.
Tong Minkun was very nervous, but if he was careless, he might harm Yao Siman.
He hardly dared to breathe casually, and cautiously, poked his head a little and looked inside.
Inside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a large living room with a large L-shaped white leather sofa.
At this time, on the sofa, three men were lying crookedly.
He continued to observe......
The next thing you see is the long, straight hallway that connects to the living room, with several doors on each side.
Outside the door closest to the living room, there were two black chairs.
A man with dragon patterns on his hands and a fierce face, his head against the wall, his eyes slightly squinted, and his eyes closed......
Tong Minkun pinched his chin, his eyes turned slightly, and then took advantage of the unpreparedness of the four men in the house, quickly turned to the other side of the floor-to-ceiling window and lurked under a large wooden window.
He slowly stood up......
The room was dark, and there was no light.
Coupled with the fact that the other side of the wooden window was covered with a translucent white gauze curtain, he couldn't see the inside clearly.
At this time, Tong Minkun's originally frowning eyebrows suddenly stretched.
He clearly saw the thin curtain move slightly.
Windy!!
Tong Minkun couldn't believe that his luck was so good, so he put his hand on the window and gently pushed it......
As expected, the windows really weren't locked?!
He squatted down nervously, holding his breath, and his heart was quickly beating wildly.
Tong Minkun saw that there was no movement inside for a long time, so he half-bent down again and ambushed in front of the big wooden window.
He carefully lifted the curtain, and a cold moonlight suddenly cast into the room from the window......
In the next moment, he was stunned.
I saw a little girl curled up sideways on a big bed, tied with thick hemp rope, a pair of eyes covered by black cloth, and a pair of hands tied behind her, and even an extra rope to connect her hand to the head of the bed.
Seeing this, Tong Minkun hurriedly crept in through the window, for fear of making a slight movement that might alarm them.
After sneaking into the house smoothly, he first carefully twisted the curtains into a knot so that the moonlight could illuminate the dark room, and then, as far as he could, he tried his best to lighten his steps and slowly approached Yao Siman on the bed.
Tong Minkun stood by the bed with her hunched over, ready to help her untie the knot tied to the head of the bed......
However, he hesitated.
If Yao Siman saw that he was so embarrassed to save her......
Wouldn't the previous disguise be in vain?!
No, he must not let her know his thoughts!
At this moment, the water stains remaining on the tips of Tong Minkun's hair fell and smashed on Yao Siman's neck.
Where does the water come from?
The girl clearly felt a trace of coldness, and suddenly felt strange.
What's even weirder is that she found that although her two hands were still tied, they didn't seem to feel the same as before?
She didn't even fall asleep?!
When he noticed that the girl was moving, Tong Minkun's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly covered her mouth with his hand!