Hearing the man's calm speech, I wanted to find a crack to get into, I was kidnapped and asked him to pay the ransom, I felt very sorry for him, 300,000 ah! How do I pay it back? But he didn't care about my situation, and I was very frustrated by his businesslike tone. This is already my best friend, and if it were anyone else, there would have been only one sentence left to "deserve it".

I really didn't succeed enough to fail, and I was able to find out if I was kidnapped!

Li Qi satisfactorily dealt with the target of the threat, turned up the camera function in the mobile phone and pointed it at me, and the scar man took the dagger that Li Qi had just pointed at me and stabbed me in the left shoulder. I couldn't make a sound with a rag in my mouth, and the pain irritated me, so I could only bite the rag in my mouth and close my eyes tightly. I think my left arm was probably useless with that stab.

After a series of procedures, they just had to take a picture of me every day and wait for the money. The five of them walked towards the outside of the warehouse one after another, and the last man stopped just as he was about to step out of the warehouse, he turned around and smiled at me evilly, and said, "I forgot to tell you, the thing in your mouth is a ** that the eldest brother didn't want before, and it hasn't been washed yet." ”

I instantly widened my eyes and twisted my body as I watched him leave the warehouse and be shut up, and the whole person fell into the dark abyss. Shame on me! I couldn't be calm anymore at this moment, and I swore I'd throw that damn boss into the dung pit when I got out!

I don't know how long I was imprisoned, but I just watched them take pictures of me and calculate the time, probably three days. In three days, I tasted enough of death, locked up in this dark warehouse, swallowed by darkness in my body and finally in my heart. I used to imagine that I could die in many ways, whether it was a heroic death when catching a crime, a sacrifice to protect witnesses, or a death torn to pieces by a ghost, or a death of gray hair and old age, but I never thought that I would die of such a grievance. I wasn't afraid of death, but now I'm scared of being locked up in this warehouse, I'm afraid of the dark, I'm afraid of hunger, I'm afraid of the cold. For three days I was locked up here, I didn't get a grain of rice in a single drop, and although it was summer, the damp warehouse at night was enough to make me shiver. At this moment I can clearly feel the life flowing out of my body, the five senses are not perceptual, even the breathing is so tired, I think I am dying. Some people say that if you don't drink water for three days or don't eat for seven days, you will die of thirst and starvation, but that's true. I've never been afraid of death, I want to live now, I'm not willing to die like this, but I want to die soon, it's too painful to live, and I want to be free as soon as possible.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, it turned out that I was not as strong as I imagined, it turned out that I was also very cowardly, what I said when I entered the criminal police brigade before was not afraid of hardship and loyalty to the people, now it is like a joke.

I don't want to die here. Something seemed to fall from the corner of my eye, sliding down my cheek, and I opened my chapped lips and stuck my tongue out to roll it into my mouth, it was astringent.

On the fourth day, they still took pictures of me, but they didn't leave right away as usual. Faintly I saw a vague shadow approaching me, and then he crouched down, I didn't know what he looked like, only sure he was a man.

His jaw was lifted by him, and I saw a mouth closed one by one: "Big brother, his eyes are full of membranes, his skin is cold, what if he doesn't live to the seventh day?" ”

"He can't die yet, go get some food." I could clearly tell that the sound was coming from another man two meters away.

The hurried footsteps were far away, and they really didn't want me to die for the sake of money. But as a highly trained detective, I would never give in to criminals.

Someone approached, and the lips touched something warm, and a faint fragrance penetrated into the nose, probably porridge. I bit my lip and closed my eyes and turned my head to the other side.

"Bang!" Something fell to the ground. After less than three seconds of silence, a burning pain on my face, the person in front of me pulled out a shivering thing, and concluded that it was a dagger. He yelled, "! I don't know what to do! Just kill it! Tied here to hinder Lao Tzu's eyes! ”

"Stop! Stop! You can't kill him yet! ”

"Big brother! Lao Tzu just can't get used to him! ”

"That's not right, you can't kill him, at least not now, keep him here, because he should be able to live for a day or two, the money will come on the seventh day, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't wait for seven days."

"It's better to take a few more pictures now and then kill him. What do you think, big brother? "A woman's voice.

"No! We've been doing this for so many years, what if someone else sees it? You can tell the time of the photo at a glance from the photo. "It seems that this boss already knows that the silver is a criminal policeman.

Then there was silence, as if a consensus had been reached, and several voices sounded together: "Okay, listen to the eldest brother." ”

"He's going to spare you a dog's life!" I was kicked in the calf, and I almost lost consciousness in pain, and I still felt that I could indeed live for a few days.

Amid the sound of stumbling shoes against the floor, the men left.

Will the silver come and save me? Although he said he would come, I was a little disappointed by his nonchalant tone. I'm friends with him, aren't I? There is no way, this is silver, like wood without emotion. But I thought he would be a little special to me, at least he was my most important friend.

I lived another day after that day. Imprisoned, incapable of resisting.

Who can understand my pain? As a criminal policeman, he is close at hand, but there is nothing he can do. Watching a crime go on is an absolute insult to the profession.

Another day passed, and I was probably dying. His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them anymore, and he fell into deep darkness.

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight shone in, and I saw a familiar face in the sunlight. I slowly approached and finally saw him.

I tentatively shouted, "Liancheng, is it really you?" ”

He didn't answer, just smiled softly, and his face began to change, and finally became the face of silver.

"Silver?" I was taken aback.

"It's going to be fine, don't worry." Ginko had a gentle smile on her face, and her tone was so soft that it was unreal. Seeing that I was numb all over, my heart was cold, and the eyes of a spirit were dark, and when I opened my eyes again, I was already on a snow-white bed, and the room was also snow-white.

Is this paradise?

"Wake up! Wake up! ”

Then I saw a woman in her forty-sixties and seventeens beside me, and when she opened my eyes, she shouted excitedly to the door. Then several female nurses in white coats walked in, they quickly examined me, and said to the women with professional smiles: "Don't worry, the patient is fine and can be discharged immediately." ”

"Great, thank you."

"You're welcome, that's what we're supposed to do."

After the nurse left, I watched as the woman didn't have time to express her question, and the woman spoke: "I'm Hyun-jun's mother, you are a police officer, the police officer who came here two days has made it clear." It's really embarrassing to let Officer Jun die for the sake of Hyun-chan. ”

"It's my obligation. What is the name of the person who sent me? ”

"I don't know, his subordinates call him the team leader."

It's silver. He really came, "What about others?" ”

"Gone, he seems to have some errand very important."

"Oh." I looked at Zhang Xianyao's mother and smiled lightly, "Could you please help me go through the discharge procedures?" Oh yes, what about the criminals? ”

"Dead. The officer's men killed them, and the police here went to get the bodies. ”

Killed? It is also a crime to kill a criminal directly. Doesn't the silver know?

"Originally, the police officer also entered the police station, but I heard that those people wanted to kill the police, and the police officer accidentally killed them to protect his subordinates, so the police here did not pursue it and released him."

Let it go, that's good.

Originally, I wanted to take revenge, but it seems that there is no chance.

After I was discharged from the hospital, I was directly led to Zhang Xianyao's house. It's still thoughtful, and now I don't have to look everywhere. When I arrived at Zhang's house, I glanced at the calendar on August 23, 2010, and it has been eight days since I left Hangzhou, and now I have not contacted Liancheng, it seems that I must act quickly.

I wandered around Zhang Xianyao's house for a day, and I have never felt so bored in all my years as a criminal policeman, but I also collected a lot of information and deeds about Zhang Xianyao, which gave me a general direction for the investigation of the case.

Zhang Xianzhen has always been an obedient and good boy in everyone's eyes, his family only moved to Nanjing seven years ago, Zhang Xianzhen went to high school in Nanjing, and Zhang Xianzhen has a very good friend named Wan Yan in Nanjing.

Wan Yan works in a bar in Nanjing, and he has not studied since graduating from high school, and has followed his father in this bustling metropolis.

However, there is one thing that deserves my attention, and that is that three years ago, Wan and Zhang Xianzhen had a big fight after graduating from high school. The reason is very simple, from my point of view, it can be said that two ignorant but self-willed children quarreled over the so-called "friendship" and schoolwork.

Wan Yan was not a good student in high school, and it was obvious that he failed in the college entrance examination, but Zhang Xianyao's academic performance was top from childhood to adulthood, and the two were very good friends. So, Wan Xianyao proposed to let Zhang Xianyao drop out of school and follow his father to start a business in Nanjing with him, but Zhang Xianyao wanted to study, and the expectations of his parents and relatives rejected Wan Yan's request. Because of this, Wan Yan thought that Zhang Xianyao was not a brother enough, and since then the two have been strangers and have never met again.

Through many inquiries, I learned the specific location of Zhang Xianyao's grave. Bought a copper bell, a copper mirror, a rooster with a red crest, some cinnabar. Prepare all this for when it gets dark.

After knowing the existence of Wan Yan, I feel that I have nothing to do anyway, and I am idle if I am idle, so it is better to go and see Zhang Xianyao, the so-called sworn friend - Wan Yan.

As far as I know, Wan Yan and his father live in Building 2 of Lushan Park, he lost his mother at a young age, and he has lived with his father in Lushan Park since high school, and has never changed his residence. He usually works with his father at Nanji Bar during the day, Wan Yan is a bartender at the bar, and his father is the manager of the bar.