Chapter 7: "Brother Xie"
Our school is located in a busy section of the road, with several brand stores and a large shopping mall not far away. On weekdays, we go there to buy things together. We were supposed to have electives that night. However, in the university, there has always been a purpose, that is, "elective courses must be skipped, and compulsory courses must be skipped." "It just so happened that the elective course that day was "Western Art History", and Li Shuangshuang and I hated the obscene male teacher who commented on the Western nude paintings the most, and the next day was the National Day, and there was a brand clothing store celebration event, and the clothes were on sale, so we skipped class immediately.
We shopped for a long time, and we were both overjoyed by the salesman, and we were happy to buy many pieces. By the time we came out with big bags and small bags, it was already about 10 o'clock in the evening. Shuangshuang's purse had been emptied, and she said she was going to the ATM to withdraw money, so I waited for her at the bus stop.
In hindsight, I really regretted it. It would have been nice if we had gone to class that day, or if I had accompanied her to withdraw money.
Because of the late period, there was no one else at the bus stop. I saw a lot of people queuing up in front of the ATM, so I took out my phone and played a mini-game. I was having fun when I suddenly felt a glare of the headlights, and I squinted and looked up to find a small white van parked next to me.
Ordinary vans can't be parked in front of the bus stop, and I was a little confused at first, but then I didn't pay much attention to it. After the van stopped for a while, I heard the door be pulled open with a bang, and a man in a black tracksuit stepped down from it, and asked very respectfully, "Are you Lin Xing?" ”
I looked at the strange man and hesitated for a moment, "Well, I am." I was a little confused when I was accosted inexplicably, "Then ...... you"
Of course, there was no response, and before I could figure it out, two big men came out of the car and pulled me into the car without saying a word. They were so strong that I was almost thrown through the car door. The man in the tracksuit quickly closed the door, and I heard the engine go off as soon as I heard the car spin away.
I wasn't an ignorant girl, and I soon realized that I had been kidnapped. However, my reaction was indeed slow, and the car had already started, so I remembered that I should shout for help at this time. But as soon as I opened my mouth, I was covered by the big man next to me, "Shut up! He warned viciously in my ear.
All of a sudden, my hairs stood on end, and while the man was not looking, I squandered one hand and banged desperately on the glass of the car, whining hysterically as I could. The strange thing was that the big man suddenly let go of the hand covering my mouth, sat with his hands on his chest, and looked at me with great interest.
When I was freed, I slammed the glass with all my strength, "Help! Help me! "But the pedestrians outside were so safe that even the cars passing by me were indifferent. It turns out that I ignored the fact that this kind of glass can only see the outside, and people on the outside can't see the inside at all.
I eventually gave up calling for help and looked at the people in the car with trepidation. In addition to the driver, there were four people in the car. In addition to the three I just saw, there was a man in a black jacket sitting in the front passenger seat.
The man hadn't spoken, he was wearing sunglasses, and he had been smoking a cigarette since I came up. The choking smell of smoke suddenly filled the entire carriage. At this moment, my brain cells became abnormally developed, and all the bad thoughts flashed through my mind.
I don't know what the man in sunglasses looks like, but I can see in the rearview mirror that there seems to be a smile on the corner of his mouth. After observing the surroundings and concluding that there was no murder weapon in the car, I finally cautiously asked, "Who are you?" ”
No one answered my words, and the man in the sunglasses in front of him didn't react at all, just spit out a smoke ring.
"Who are you? I don't know you, you want to ...... Where do I go? There was a palpable shudder in my voice, hollowing out the cold air around me.
The man in sunglasses finally spoke, "You think we look like human traffickers?" Yes? Lin Xing. "His voice was very nice, with a slight hoarseness in it, but later on, this magnetic male voice became my darkest fear.
I thought that a man with such a nice voice must not be a bad person, but he suddenly realized a problem, and then he only felt a chill suddenly rise in his back, "You know me?" How do you know my name? ”
He just raised the corners of his mouth and threw the cigarette butt out the window, not answering my question. Just then, the phone in my pocket rang loudly. said that it was too late, and the big man next to me grabbed the phone before me, and then respectfully handed it to the man in front of him in sunglasses, "Brother Xie!" ”