The plan I'm about to execute now is Plan A, and I'm thinking that whether it's Plan A or Plan B, as long as one succeeds, I'll be able to escape.

"Big brother, I feel a little sick to my stomach......"

I feigned pain, my face contorted.

Unexpectedly, the bearded man ignored me at all and still drove forward.

I raised my voice and shouted, "Big brother! Eldest brother! I have a stomachache...... ...... diarrhea"

"Squeak!"

The beard finally reacted, braked suddenly, turned his head to look at me fiercely and asked, "What do you want to do?!" ”

I whispered, "My stomach hurts, I want to ...... it"

He frowned, took out a mask from his pocket and put it on himself, then lowered the window and continued to drive.

I didn't know why, and yelled, "Stop!" Stomach ache! Easy to ......"

The bearded man ignored my stubble at all, and said as he drove, "It's convenient...... Whatever convenience you want......"

"I%#*%#*......"

I finally understood the intention of his operation just now, put on my mask and opened the car window, and let me ...... casually

I couldn't help but complain secretly: Hemp egg! What kind of operation is this, let me be casual in the car, then won't my escape plan go bankrupt? It's not going to go on like this, I've got to think of an idea......

I continued to scream and struggle, and the movements could basically be described as crazy.

The bearded man was not driving fast, he glanced at me, then took out a box of cigarettes from the side, took out one, pulled down the mask, put the cigarette on his mouth, and lit the fire.

He took a deep sip, and after exhaling the smoke, he said lightly: "Don't fix those useless ones, stay honest, or I'll beat you to death!" ”

I didn't pay any attention to his stubble at all, and continued to frantically try to break free.

The tie was so strong that I felt that it was impossible to break free, so I was in a hurry, thinking that the dead horse would be used as a live horse doctor, and I would play it again to see if he was fooled.

Next, my legs suddenly straightened, my muscles tightened, my expression froze, my eyes rolled up, and then my head drooped, and saliva dripped down the corners of my mouth......

Sure enough, there was a movement in his beard, and he reached out and patted my drooping head to see that I was not responding, and then pinched my neck with his hand, probably trying to feel the pulse, but my saliva made his hand.

Naturally, he didn't feel his pulse, but rubbed his hand vigorously against my clothes, then rolled my eyelids, and finally patted my face with his hand.

I endured it and continued to pretend to be unconscious.

"Squeak!"

Jam on the brakes.

When the beard finally stopped, I saw him take out a knife from the side, slap me in the face with the blade and say, "Hey, hey, hey!" Wake up......"

I continued to endure it, thinking that even if it was a knife in my thigh, I would endure it......

Seeing that I hadn't reacted, the beard muttered, "I'll wipe it!" It's not going to suffocate you......"

He hesitated, then got out of the car and detoured to the passenger door, opened the door and cut the rope that bound me with a knife, then pulled me out and threw me on the ground.

It was so hard that it almost knocked me out of my breath.

I think he did it on purpose, but he still felt a little proud in his heart, but he came out......

Just as I was looking for a chance to escape, I realized that I was a little early.

"Click!"

There was a crunch.

My wrist was handcuffed, and before I could make a move, he grabbed my other hand and cuffed it.

I couldn't figure out what he was going to do, so I hesitated and peeked around, and saw that it was empty, and it was good for running wildly, but the handcuffs behind my back might affect my balance.

At this time, I didn't care about any imbalance things, and I held back my energy, ready to find an opportunity to slip away.

"Wow! Multiply! ”

Before I could react, both of my feet and necks were tied with ropes.

I couldn't help but scold my mother in my heart, I just hesitated for a yarn, and the opportunity that I finally created was all in vain......

The beard was wrapped around my lap with duct tape, and he said to himself: "That's not bad, I'm still worried about how to get past the mine in front, now it's ...... easier."

His hands and feet were really nimble, and he wrapped my legs into rice dumplings with three strokes and five divisions, and then pulled them with his hands, as if he was testing the firmness.

I'm already in tears at the moment, am I being smart but being mistaken by being smart?

Bearded didn't care about that, turned to the back of the car, opened the trunk door, and shoved me in.

“ping……”

With a bang, the car door closed, and my heart shattered with a "ping".

After doing all this, the bearded man drove again.

I was thrown in the trunk and felt like I wanted to cry as the car bounced up and down.

The trunk of the off-road vehicle is connected to the large space in the car, and I am located on the back of the back seat of the car, but fortunately the car is large enough to move.

Because my hands were clasped behind my back, I struggled to sit up with my legs bent, and then crouched down and wrapped my handcuffed hands forward from behind my buttocks, a painful process, but I succeeded.

By the time I managed to wrap my hand in front of me, I was already sweating profusely.

But I didn't care about that, and quickly tore the tape around my legs, and when I was done with the tape, I was at a loss for the plastic straps that tied my ankles.

After thinking about it for a while, I began to look for tools in the trunk of the car, and finally found a rope that was not long in a corner.

It's easy to do with a rope, just put the rope through the plastic strap and rub it quickly, and you should be able to wear the strap off.

Because I was handcuffed together, I couldn't use my two hands to pull and rub back and forth, so I had to hold one end of the rope in my mouth, then pull the other end with my hands, and finally curl up on the ground and move my legs back and forth quickly to achieve the purpose of rubbing.

After some effort, the plastic straps on my ankles were finally worn off.

With my feet unbound, I was finally able to crouch down, wipe the sweat from my head with my hands, and peek into my beard.

The bearded man didn't notice my small movements in the back, he was still driving, but he had one more task to look at the map, and the car was driving stop-and-go.

I peeked through the window of the car and saw that it was very close to the mine, and I wondered if I could escape.

I tried to open the trunk door from the inside, but I tried several times to no avail, and I had no choice but to give up.

At this time, the car had already driven into the mining area and gradually drove towards the commercial area with more people.

I thought that after a while when I arrived in the commercial area, I began to smash the glass for help, I thought that even if I couldn't be rescued directly, I would probably be able to alarm passers-by, as long as there was a police call, I would not be busy in vain.