Chapter 671: Kidnapping
Jiang Rong looked me up and down, shook his head, and said, "Where did you see that pattern?" ”
I looked at him as he did, and asked, "Where did you see you?" ”
Jiang Rong suddenly lowered his head, grabbed his hair casually, pulled it hard, all the hair was torn off, and a shiny bald head appeared in front of me, his scalp was tattooed with many complex lines, and the trend of the lines was exactly the same as the pattern on the bronze ball. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"You're a Troubled Boy?" Fat Niu laughed: "Everyone else is the left green dragon and the right white tiger, how did you get a ** out?" ”
I was completely attracted by the tattoo, thinking of the picture Jiang Rong sent me on the Internet, it seemed that he didn't lie to me, so I waved my hand and let the fat cow out.
The fat cow was a little unwilling, sighed, and helped Lei Zi and Abang out of the conference room.
Jiang Rong put the wig back on and said, "I have been tattooed with this tattoo on my head since I was a child, and Azu said that this is a kind of seal and a mark, which is similar to the nature of your Guan family's tiger tattoo." He said as he plugged in the deadbolt.
"Where the hell are you coming from? What does this seal represent? I looked at Jiang Rong suspiciously, thinking to myself, what was he doing when he intervened in the door? Hurry up and tighten the zipper.
"I'm from a place called Chalimuhan, I'm guarding a forbidden land, I have a lot of clansmen, and now I'm the only one left." Jiang Rong looked out the window and seemed to fall into melancholy.
"Tsalimhan?" I searched for this place name in my mind, but I had never heard of it, and it sounded like the name of an ethnic minority area, so I asked, "Why did you Azu tattoo it on your head?" What exactly does that mean? "Somehow, I always wanted to knock his head open and see.
Jiang Rong shook his head: "Azu didn't have time to say, I know that in that forbidden land, there must be an answer, so I came to you." ”
"Looking for me?" I was stunned for a moment: "The big brother who taught you to deceive people won't be Xu Sanduo, right?" How come you can't even tell a lie? Now that you know the answer is in the forbidden land, why not go in yourself? ”
"I tried, but I couldn't get in, and the helpers I brought in were dead." Jiang Rong began to look at me again: "That place is very evil, I have been inquiring for a long time, and there is a fortune teller, saying that maybe your Guan family can help me, I believe you also want to know what the seal means, why don't we cooperate, let's go together." ”
I looked at him suspiciously, too innocent, right? He believes all fortune tellers? But this guy was expressionless, and his eyes were as deep as knives, and he couldn't tell if he was messing with me.
"But......" I asked tentatively, "how can I trust you?" ”
Jiang Rong thought about it, and suddenly put his hand in his pocket, and I hurriedly made a defensive posture.
"I'll show you something, and you'll believe me." Jiang Rong took something out of his coat pocket and handed it to me.
I fixed my eyes and saw that it was a perfume bottle, and I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, what do I mean by this? What's the romance?
Jiang Rong's fingers moved, and the perfume bottle sneered out a cloud of mist, I was caught off guard, I was sprayed all of a sudden, my heartbeat suddenly stopped, and then I felt a burst of dizziness, and in an instant a strong feeling of fatigue hit my whole body, and I had no strength at all.
"Your grandmother, plotting against me?" I scolded, and was about to shout, Jiang Rong used his hand like lightning, and quickly pinched my chin, and I couldn't shout twice. Then he quickly took off my socks and stuffed them into my mouth, and I was so angry that my lungs were about to explode, wondering if this grandson had been sent by a knife to torture me?
Jiang melted off my belt, tied me so much that I couldn't move, then carried me to the window, jumped out, there was a mountaineering lock hanging outside, just look at his wrist, grabbed the mountaineering lock and slid down, both feet landed steadily, and then carried me to the parking place, turned out the car keys and mobile phone from me, opened the trunk, and threw me in.
I looked at him pitifully, but the grandson ignored me, took out a loaf of bread from the trunk, took a bite, smiled at me, and slammed the trunk to death, and I couldn't see anything at once.
The car shook, presumably started, and then I jerked to the side, and the car sped away.
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