The car drove forward a little further, and a black car appeared in sight.

Radiating spiritual power, the above scene can make the joy not light, and the hands are instantly clenched into fists.

Akizuki was indeed in the car, but she didn't sit in the chair, and her hands were gagged and tied on the floor in the middle of the front and rear seats of the car.

In order to prevent her from struggling, the young man in the middle actually stepped on Qiu Yue's body.

"It's the car in front, right?" Zong Zhengtang asked.

Ah Zhong replied: "Yes, young master, what we just ran into was the car in front of us, but we couldn't see the girl Miss Xu said in the car. ”

"Not seeing doesn't mean you don't have it!" Zong Zhengtang pulled the corners of his mouth and mocked: "In less than ten years, you have forgotten about it, huh?" ”

Ah Zhong bowed his head and said repentantly: "I'm sorry, young master, I shouldn't have ......"

"Overtake the car in front of you and stop them!" Zong Zhengtang interrupted Ah Zhong's words.

Those shameful and terrible experiences in Hujiang, he didn't want to repeat the old things in front of Huanhuan.

Ah Zhong kicked the accelerator and almost brushed the car in front of him.

The other party's driver was scolding, "Are you turtles trying to find death!" ”

The mountain road is only so wide, and he doesn't dare to hit the steering wheel, there is a cliff on the left, and if you are not careful, you will fall down.

Ah Zhong drove forward and flicked the brakes for a while, and the car stopped firmly in the middle of the road.

Ah Qiang and Xiao Liu were about to get out of the car at the open door, but the car behind them turned into a fork in the road.

"Quick! Ah Zhong, it seems that they want to slip away! Cuong turned his head and said.

Ah Zhong quickly straightened the front of the car and immediately chased after it.

The two cars are chasing me on the country road, fighting not only for the driver's driving skills, but also for who can spare their lives.

The current trail is not as smooth as the previous asphalt road, and it is wet and slippery, so I don't dare to drive too fast.

Ah Zhong quickly stopped the car in front of him at the next fork in the road.

The two men got out of the car angrily, "Turtle son, are you looking for death?" If you want to die, say it clearly, Lao Tzu will become a ...... now"

Before the arrogant words fell, two strong slaps slapped the shouting man in the face.

Two crisp slaps fell, and the man was thrown to the ground with his back facing the sky, his cheeks red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"If you haven't learned to speak, I'll teach you for your parents!" Cuong said expressionlessly.

The man next to him saw that Ah Qiang was so arrogant, and he clenched his fists and rushed towards Ah Qiang.

Cuong stood still, not the slightest hint of trying to dodge.

The fist slammed into Cuong's body, making a muffled "bang".

The man screamed and covered his injured right fist with his left hand, and Ah Qiang said with disdain: "How dare you be so arrogant with this little ability? I think you've lived enough! ”

Ah Qiang grabbed the man's collar and threw him on the front of the car, and the man slid to the ground like a noodle.

Then Ah Qiang opened the door of the back seat and threw the man at the door of the car into the car.

"You, who are you?" The young man looked at Cuong vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”

He had seen clearly in the car before, and the man had no trouble getting rid of the people around him.

Those people have some kung fu, and this man is so vulnerable.

He quickly went through the recent events in his mind, and he didn't offend the big people who couldn't be provoked.

Ah Qiang didn't even look at the young man, as if he was grabbing a little chicken, and easily pulled him out of the food with one hand.

Qiu Yue was taken captive to the car, gagged and tied, and stepped on with her feet, and was already scared.

looked at the fierce Ah Qiang, thinking that Ah Qiang was also here to arrest her, and hurriedly shrank back to the other side of the car door.

"Don't be afraid!" Ah Qiang raised his hands to show that he had no malicious intent, "I won't harm you!" ”

He asked Qiu Yue, who was lying on the floor of the car, "You are Miss Xu's friend Qiu Yue, right?" ”

"Woo~" Qiu Yue was stunned for a few seconds and then nodded frantically.

"Don't be afraid," Cuong bent down and took out the cloth that was in her mouth, "we're here to save you!" ”

Duan Huan just walked to the car door, and Ah Qiang hurriedly took a step back and gave up his position.

"Qiu Yue, is there any injury?" Wan Huan asked while untying the rope in Qiu Yue's hand.

As soon as the rope was untied, Qiu Yue hugged and cried.

Wan Huan patted her on the back, and let her vent the panic and fear she had just had.

When Qiuyue's crying gradually stopped, the fabric on Wanhuan's shoulders was already soaked with her tears.

The handkerchief wiped her face, "It's good to cry, it's okay now, do you know why they kidnapped you?" ”

"As soon as they knew my name, they pointed a dagger at me and threatened to kill me immediately if I didn't go with them, or if they shouted!" Akizuki hiccuped.

Wan Huanyu frowned, "It's obviously for you!" Did you hear them on the road about where they were going to take you? ”

"No, I, I didn't offend anyone, who would go to such great lengths to tie me up?" Qiu Yue sobbed and said, "What are they tying me up for?" ”

Duan Huan also felt that there was something strange about this matter, and the purpose of the general kidnapping was nothing more than to seek money.

But this group of people has a car to drive, and they don't look like people who are short of money.

Besides, with the current economic conditions of the Qiuyue family, there is no economic value of kidnapping at all.

For revenge? It doesn't seem like possible.

Qiu Yue and her father He Mingrong have been in Sweet Water Village for so many years, if they really have a deep hatred for others, how can they live unharmed for so many years?

Is it for the brewing recipe in He Mingrong's hand? This one is even more unlikely.

After the public-private partnership of Qiuyue's family's winery, the winemaking recipe and process were handed over along with the winery.

Now the sake recipe is a semi-open secret for the brewery after the joint venture.

If you want to get the recipe, it's not difficult to buy off a few skilled workers in the brewery, so why do you have to tie up Qiuyue so hard?

Ah Qiang and Ah Chung, as well as another bodyguard, separate the men who kidnapped Qiu Yue for interrogation.

At first, these men were also very hard-mouthed, and Ah Zhong and they were also a bit of a gang background, and they had quite torture methods, and soon these men relented.

However, the roles of these people are at best accomplices.

It was indeed them who kidnapped Akizuki, but they didn't know anything about the reason and purpose of the kidnapping.

In fact, the most useless thing is the young man, gritting his teeth and looking like he wants to sacrifice his life for righteousness. Ah Qiang smashed his fist on the hood of the car, and the sunken iron pit made his liver tremble, and his lips trembled even if he bit it.

"Haven't you told the truth yet?" Ah Zhong said jokingly: "Ah Qiang, I didn't say you, you are becoming more and more soft-hearted now." ”

Ah Qiang snorted coldly with an expressionless face: "Why are you in a hurry to tell the truth?" I haven't interrogated someone for a long time, so it's fun to take your time, anyway, the means are there, and I'm afraid that he won't speak? ”

"I don't know you yet, don't you just have itchy hands and want to stew pigeon soup again?" Ah Zhong leaned on the front of the car and said.

"Stewed pigeon soup?" Duan Huan was puzzled: "Ah Qiang can also cook?" ”

"Miss Xu, do you know what to do first with pigeon soup?" Ah Zhong said with a grin.

His eyebrows stretched and flew, "Of course it's killing pigeons and plucking their feathers!" ”

"Do you know how pigeons are killed?" Zong Zhengtang asked himself and answered: "The blood of the pigeon is a great supplement, so you can't use the knife to kill the pigeon, you can only press the pigeon in the water and drown!" ”

Zong Zhengtang explained the matter of killing pigeons to Duan Huan lightly, and deliberately bit the last few words very hard.

The last trace of blood on the young man's face also faded clean at this time, and the sound of the murmuring of the river next to him made him feel even more frightened.

"Young master, I know you have strict rules, but this kid doesn't know how to lift, I really have itchy hands, you just let me play!" Cuong's tone was sincere and full of hope.

Zong Zhengtang waved his hand, "Don't play to death all at once, how boring is that?" ”