The vigilance against Li Jiayuan in his heart increased a little, but on the surface, Lin Yao remained silent.

In silence, the car turned around and came to the back door of a school.

It was just after noon, and it was still early for school to end.

A few of them sat in the car, staring at the school not far away, unaware that they might have to wait for hours.

"What time does school end?"

"Half past four."

"Waiting here won't attract attention, will it?"

"No, this is the territory of the Number Gang, and the people of Liansheng can't get in. What's more, the principal of St. Mary's Primary School is the wife of the Superintendent of the New Territories, and the school is near the forbidden area of the old boys, and no one dares to come here to make trouble, and they usually walk around. ”

Hearing that this was the forbidden area for the old boy, Lin Yao nodded thoughtfully.

Lin Huaile will put his son here to go to school, which proves that St. Mary's Primary School is not an ordinary school.

Don't look at Lin Huaile himself as the boss of the old boys, he doesn't want his son to follow his own old path.

In the movie, Lin Huaile warned him not to associate with the old boy in front of Lin Xiaotian.

At the end of the movie, Li Jiayuan bribed Lin Huaile's subordinates and asked them to attack Lin Huaile, it was also because Lin Huaile received a notice from the school teacher that Lin Xiaotian had an affair with the old boy, so he rushed over in a hurry.

Hey?

Thinking of the ending in the movie, Lin Yao muttered again.

The teacher's phone was the culprit for Lin Huaile leaving the safe house, and it was this phone call that doomed Lin Huaile's end.

Thinking about it again, Li Jiayuan chased after the teacher of St. Mary's Primary School, Lin Yao couldn't help but think about it and found that all of this seemed to be a ring after a ring, all of which were designed.

If it was really the same as he thought, Lin Huaile would not complain if he lost.

I'm afraid that Li Jiayuan has long been ready to turn his face with him, but he was not ripe for it before.

When it was time to launch, Lin Huaile was knocked down after a few parries, and the existence behind the seemingly coincidental was all inevitable, without a trace of accident.

It's not good, Lin Huaile has not had a good reputation in the past few years, and the hall masters below don't agree with him, it's not just Lin Huaile's own problem.

Before, he also felt that Li Jiayuan's wrist was a little worse than Lin Huaile.

Looking at it now, it may not be bad, but it may also be clumsy.

Half past four in the afternoon.

With the bells ringing, St. Mary's Elementary School begins to dismiss.

Lin Yao turned his head to look at Li Jiayuan and asked him if he would do it now and take Lin Xiaotian away from school.

Li Jiayuan shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "Don't worry, it is Lin Huaile's bodyguard Changmao who usually comes to pick up Lin Xiaotian from school." I've already seen his car, so we'll follow him later, and we'll get to the outskirts to do it. ”

Lin Yao nodded and sat in the car without saying a word.

After about five or six minutes, a long-haired yellow hair picked up an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with a schoolbag from school.

"Is that him?"

"Yes, Changmao used to be the red stick of the club, and after being subdued by Lin Huaile, he became his bodyguard, specially transporting Lin Xiaotian to and from school. When you go to the suburbs, don't fight him in close combat after forcing Huang Mao's car to stop, he is very skilled. ”

"Don't worry."

Lin Yao replied as he observed the long hair.

Long hair looks like he is in his thirties, tall and big, with prominent bones and joints, and he looks like a practitioner.

Such a person, coupled with the identity of a red stick, I am afraid that three or five old boys with knives may not be able to handle it.

It's a pity that they are not the old boys who play with knives, no matter how high their kung fu is, they are higher than Baguazhang Grandmaster Cheng Tinghua?

Cheng Tinghua was shot and killed indiscriminately, which shows that today's world is no longer the world of martial artists.

Lin Yao didn't believe it, Changmao's kung fu was higher than Cheng Tinghua's, and he could catch bullets empty-handed like the Huoyun Evil God.

"They're in the car!"

Under the gaze of Lin Yao and the others, Long Hair took Lin Xiaotian into a black car.

The car started, and Lin Yao and the others also drove to follow.

Although Long Hair has good kung fu, his anti-detection ability is not strong.

encountered a master like Lin Yao, who was born in a professional class and was proficient in anti-investigation, even if they went around the city a few times, they were still stared at.

The enemy is bright and I am dark, and Lin Yao follows very easily.

All the way down the main road to the suburbs, you don't need to ask to know that it must be Lin Huaile's manor in the suburbs.

"It's time to do it."

Coming to the suburban road, Li Jiayuan suddenly spoke.

Lin Yao didn't hesitate, he stepped on the accelerator and slammed into the rear of the black car, knocking the runaway car into the ditch.

The ditch is not deep, and there is no water in it.

The black sedan rushed down and soon got stuck in the gutter, and the trunk was even more slammed.

"Get out of the car!"

Lin Yao greeted and took Zhang Biao and Yuan Kehua out of the car.

At this time, the defenseless and smashing long hair also struggled to open the car door and climbed out.

"You..."

Bang Bang Bang!!

Lin Yao and the others didn't answer at all, and when they raised their hands, there was a burst of crackling guns.

With disbelief on his face, Longhair was shot several times and hit the ground.

At this time, Li Jiayuan also got out of the car, he ran a few steps and rushed down the ditch, and hugged out a child with a dull face, who didn't cry or make trouble.

"Let's go, the hostages are here!"

Li Jiayuan flew on the fast car and beckoned Lin Yao and the others to leave quickly.

Lin Yao and the others didn't stop, got in the car, and drove in one go.

"Why doesn't this kid cry or make a fuss?"

Driving the car, Lin Yao looked at the rear mirror and found that Lin Xiaotian, who was being held in Li Jiayuan's arms, was looking at them with wide eyes.

"Probably scared."

As soon as Li Jiayuan's words landed, Lin Xiaotian, who was held in his arms, let out a sharp exclamation: "Ah!! ”

"Don't scream!"

Li Jiayuan was taken aback and hurriedly covered Lin Xiaotian's mouth.

Lin Yao shook his head slightly, this kid looks a little lacking in heart, can't there be any problems with his head?

Li Jiayuan said before that this child was scared silly when he was a child, and it may have really affected his mind.

Fortunately, they are not from a children's hospital, and the child is in hand, and I believe Lin Huaile knows what to do.

Half an hour later, the car drove back to the safe house.

Li Jiayuan handed Lin Xiaotian to Master Su, who came to greet him, and he took out the phone and dialed a number with a gloomy face.

"Hey, godfather, have you received any news?" With a sneer, Li Jiayuan glanced at Lin Xiaotian, who was held down by Master Su's shoulder.

"Received, good job, Mr. Guo was actually rescued by you."

At this time, Lin Huaile didn't know that his son was kidnapped, and only thought that Li Jiayuan was talking about the coffin shop in Datong.

Li Jiayuan smiled after hearing this, and replied: "Godfather, Mr. Guo's matter has long passed, and I'm talking about your son." ”

"Xiaotian?"

Lin Huaile was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted: "What happened to Xiaotian guys?" ”

"Xiaotian, call Dad."

Li Jiayuan walked to Master Su and handed the phone to Lin Xiaotian.

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian?"

"Dad!!"

Hearing the voice on the phone, Lin Xiaotian cried directly.

After a short silence, Lin Huaile's roar came from the phone: "Jimmy, my liver is your mother, you kidnapped my son?" ”

"Godfather, don't be so angry, you do the first year of junior high school, and I will be the fifteenth!"

Li Jiayuan first said a few words aggrievedly, and then his voice changed, and he scolded: "Liver your mother, kidnap my boss, and cause me to lose fifty or sixty million, you servant!" ”

Asked Lin Yao to spend 20 million on their hands, and Mr. Guo deducted 30 million in dividends for a quarter, Li Jiayuan is good at qi cultivation, and if he was a different person, he would have cut off Lin Xiaotian's hands a long time ago.

Hearing that Lin Huaile actually accused him, Li Jiayuan immediately scolded, and no longer pretended to be a good person.

"Jimmy, what do you want?" Lin Huaile is also an old man, and he quickly calmed down.

"It's not good, I think your son is fine, come to Daxing Reservoir to see me by yourself, otherwise wait to collect your son's body." After Li Jiayuan said this, he quickly hung up the phone, panting and scolding: "Servant Street, you are dead this time!" ”