The hospital is filled with the smell of disinfectant water, Chen Bowen is very familiar with this smell, when he was a child, he was frail and sickly, except for school and home, the hospital is the place where he stays the most.

Chen Zhongwu had a very good relationship with him, and he still remembered that in the days when he couldn't go to school, Chen Zhongwu would run to the ward to play with him as soon as he got out of school, and report to him what color dress the girl he liked was wearing today, and which classmate the stern Chinese teacher criticized.

Gone are the carefree days, and they are no longer who they once were.

But he still protects his younger brother everywhere like he did when he was a child, maybe he is too spoiled, Chen Zhongwu is not afraid of the sky since he was a child, and he leaves a bunch of troubles for him to deal with when he commits a crime. Now that he has grown into an adult, he is still so worrying that he provoked kidnappers for no reason.

He asked the nurse at the front desk of the hospital if there was a patient named Bailong here, and the nurse nodded without even checking the inpatient medical records. He then inquired about Bailong's ward, and a small nurse next to him enthusiastically pointed out to him, and it turned out to be opposite.

He walked into the hospital room, which was a single room, the sun shone on the snow-white walls, the equipment made a dripping sound, and he saw a pale man lying on the hospital bed.

The white dragon closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless, not looking like he was asleep, but rather as if he had no soul and only this empty body.

He stood quietly at the patient's bedside, occasionally raising his arm to look at the slow-moving second hand on the dial of his watch, and the wait became extraordinarily long.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

His heart fluttered, and he took out his phone and pressed the answer button.

"See you at Bar S in an hour" Then, there was a beep of hanging up the call.

It seems that this time, he made the right bet again. The kidnappers of Chen Zhongwu were indeed Bai Yu's group, they failed to succeed last time, and they would definitely not let go of the ducks they got this time.

He took one last look at the white dragon and left the ward.

After walking out of the hospital, he wondered why the kidnappers chose to meet at a meeting place like the S Bar, which was located in a busy section, and he couldn't guess the other party's thoughts, and he had to walk carefully every step of the way.

As soon as she saw Chen Bowen come out, Lu Wanting stuck her head back into the taxi. In such a short period of time, it is impossible for him to go to the doctor, although he sometimes shows sadness, but at home I don't see him feeling unwell, not sick at all. Then another reason for him to go to the hospital is most likely to visit the patient.

But who will be the one who will make it worth his time to visit? She didn't know anything about his past, so she could only keep tracking.

So, when its car started, she gave the driver a hundred-dollar bill and asked the driver to continue to follow, and the driver took the money quickly and started the car without saying a word.

He drove the car very fast and once almost ran a red light. She couldn't help but be a little worried, she rarely saw him so flustered, maturity and reliability were the deepest feelings he gave her, but this feeling gradually faded as he broke flaws again and again.

Being kidnapped and missing is very inconsistent with his character, but she can still accept the statement of "testing her". Putting this aside, although he didn't spend much time at home, he always looked preoccupied, and his behavior on the phone behind their backs last night and this morning was also a little strange.

Could it be that he is playing this kind of trick of "testing people" again? If that's the case, she can endure the first time and decide that she won't endure the second time, her fate is in her own hands, and this time she wants to see who is the real winner.

He looked at the time, twenty minutes had passed, and the office building of Chen's company was in front of him. He estimated that it would take about half an hour to get from the company to Bar S, and he had to move quickly.

In the safe in his office, a black pistol was locked, and he took it out and checked it in his hand, which was full of bullets.

The gun was given to him by a friend, and the name of his friend was registered, and now that his friend was abroad, he told himself that he must not shoot unless he had to, and he could not involve innocent people again.

Ten minutes later, his figure appeared at the door of the company. The cold pistol was in his suit pocket, heavy, and he couldn't help but reach out and cover his pocket.

At this moment, he was vigilant to notice that there seemed to be a pair of eyes on the other side that had been staring at him, and he followed his senses to see that there was nothing but a blue taxi under the shade of the tree opposite.

Lu Wanting saw his gaze sweeping over, thinking that he had been discovered by him, and immediately urged the driver to drive, the car was okay if it didn't move, and this move applied to his feelings.

He pretended to inadvertently withdraw his gaze, got back into the car, and slammed the car out.

She patted the driver's seat again and told the driver to hurry up and follow, if it wasn't for the money, the driver would really drive her out of the car because of impatience.

The performance of his car is many times better than that of a taxi, and it was because he didn't find out that he was being followed, so the taxi didn't follow him, and now he used the passing vehicles as a cover, the speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and when passing through the tunnel, he stepped on the accelerator and accelerated, and the taxi was left far away. In a few moments, the taxi swung into the traffic like a headless fly.

Lu Wanting asked the driver to stop on the side of the road, got out of the car in a hurry, looked at the vehicles shuttling back and forth, and scolded the driver in her heart for being so stupid that she couldn't even keep up with a car after collecting so much money.

In a fit of rage, she put her hand in front of the driver and said, "Pay me back!" ”

At this time, Chen Bowen saw that he had already thrown off the mysterious taxi, and he still didn't dare to slow down, in order to get rid of it, he had already delayed the time to go to the S bar, and now he had to take a shortcut. There is a residential area in front of the left, passing through the path before the two units, and then turning a corner to Jiefang Road, where S Bar is located in the middle of the road, and he should be able to reach it on time.

However, when he finally let the car pass through the narrow path, the pipeline was being repaired in front of him, completely cutting off his way forward.

He slapped the steering wheel hard, his heart was so anxious that his brow tightened. In desperation, he had to go back the way he came.

A full hour had passed, and he was still waiting for a red light behind a string of cars, wishing he had wings sticking out of his back.

When he was still more than ten minutes away from S Bar, his mobile phone rang again.

"You leave the bar now, and I'll see you in forty minutes at Factory Four-Seven."

The 47 factory is a deserted textile factory located on the outskirts of the city, because it was built in 1947, it was called so by the people of City C. Due to financial difficulties, the factory closed down 20 years ago, and the boss fled overseas with the wages owed to the workers, and the workers could only consider themselves unlucky, and even women who could not withstand the blow committed suicide by jumping off the building.

Since then, rumors of haunting have spread that real estate developers are reluctant to build here, citizens are reluctant to live here or nearby, and even if the government offers preferential policies, it will not help. The Siqi factory became a wasteland.

It dawned on him that the kidnapper's destination was not a bar, and that kind of crowded place was not suitable for meeting at all. The kidnappers were afraid that he had premeditated and arranged for others to lurk in the bar, so he deliberately circled with him and caught him off guard.

Moreover, it takes at least 50 minutes to drive from S Bar to Siqi Factory, and this is still with very little traffic. Fortunately, there are still more than an hour before the noon rush hour, and he has more than ten minutes more than ten minutes because he didn't get to the bar on time.

He wiped the sweat from his sideburns, calmed himself, turned the car around, and drove to the outskirts of the city.

As we move farther away from the city, the rigid skyscrapers and bustling pedestrians dwindle in favor of rudimentary car washes and deserted kiosks, scattered along the road.

Busy shuttling through the city every day, he felt that he had become a slave of life, and he also longed to break through the siege and find a paradise away from the world, but looking at this wilderness, he suddenly felt how gorgeous those lights were and how safe those cold cement buildings were.

This is "just because you are in this mountain", which is really ironic. He sighed silently in his heart.

He held the steering wheel tightly and drove quickly on this deserted road, feeling a great sense of loneliness in his heart.

With his skillful driving skills, six or seven minutes before the appointed time, he saw the lifeless gray building in front of him in the distance.

He parked his car in a secluded spot and walked to the open space in front of the factory.

The iron gates of the factory have long been corroded by wind and rain, and they hang down like two ruined fallen leaves. Something was written in red paint on the dirty walls, and the handwriting on them was so mottled that it was unrecognizable.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of dust, and there were no traces of anything other than his own footprints, and it seemed that the kidnappers had not yet arrived.

Do you want to continue to shift positions? He looked around, waiting for his phone to ring again.

Suddenly, the sound of car wheels came from behind him, and he immediately dodged behind a broken wall and felt for the pistol in his pocket.

He looked at his watch again, exactly forty minutes after he received the last call.

The black van slowly stopped in front of the clearing he had just stood, and he found that the license plate had been tampered with and had a layer of yellow tape attached to it.

From the first time he received a call from the kidnappers to the present, he found that their preparations were meticulous and impeccable, these kidnappers are really cunning, and it seems that Bai Yu, the instigator behind them, is not a simple character.

Two black-clothed men walked down from the van swearing, Chen Bowen's eyes were sharp, and he happened to see a yellow shirt under the jacket of one of the black-clothed men in the position where he was hiding, and the words "Liu Ji Rice Noodles" seemed to be printed on the left corner of the shirt.