The Rolls-Royce, which carried Lu Ye's three people, gradually drove away from the hospital.

And as the car disappeared into the darkness, a taxi slowly pulled out of the alley next to the hospital.

Nan Tao sat in the car.

She stared at the direction in which Lyroyce left, and the driver driving in front of her felt strange: "Miss, do you want to follow?" ”

Nan Tao was awakened by the driver's words, quickly shook her head, took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the driver: "Thank you." She drove away, leaving the driver stunned in the car.

This woman gave herself a hundred yuan after half an hour in her car, and this money came too easily, right?

Again, the woman had hurried away and disappeared.

*

Nan Tao got out of the taxi and went to a 24-hour convenience store near the hospital.

After ordering a cup of coffee and waiting for half an hour, her phone never rang, and her heart slowly relaxed.

It seems that Lu Zhi is still talking, and he dropped the test results one by one.

What Lu Ye got should have been a negative result, so he left so calmly one by one, and didn't contact himself for so long.

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The hot coffee was already cold, and she got up and left without taking a sip.

After getting in the car, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Nan Tao was about to return to know a phone call, I don't know what she was doing by making so many calls in a row, but when she looked at the time, it was too late, so she took the phone again and prepared to call again the next day.

She drove slowly out of the city.

*

And at the moment.

In a high-end villa community in the urban area.

After Director Wang of the Identification Department of the First Hospital delivered the results to Gu Qi, he hurried home.

In the dark home, the wife who was tied to a chair was crying, and Director Wang hurriedly inquired to find out that the kidnapper had kidnapped his son.

In a fit of rage, he quickly took out his mobile phone and wanted to call back a call to question, when he was doing an appraisal for Lu Ye and Yuan Yiyi, it was this number that called, threatening him to give a negative result, and also sent a video of his family being kidnapped.

The person on the phone bluntly said that as long as he changed a few numbers in the final result and came up with a negative result, his wife and children would be safe and sound.

The fake appraisal results were against his professional ethics, but for the sake of his wife and children, he still compromised.

Gu Qi was afraid that the appraisal would be affected by various external factors, but he did not guard against the appraisal director he trusted deeply......

It's just that Director Wang can't figure it out, he did everything, what about his children?

The damn number won't get through at all.

Director Wang was panicked and angry, and when he was about to call the police, a text message came in, and it was another unfamiliar number: "If you want your son to be alive, don't call the police, I will send him back safely before dawn." ”

This sentence is both a promise and a threat.

Director Wang and his wife had no second choice, so they could only hug each other and cry, waiting for the dawn in fear.

And the streets of the East End at the moment.

A van parked in an alley was knocked open by two men in black with a few sticks.

A man ripped a limping man out of the car.

"Nan Dazhuang, how dare you fucking disobey the orders of the deacon? What about the kids? ”

It was Lu Zhi's subordinate Flying Eagle, with three scars on his face like eagle claws, all over his face, very hideous.

"Brother Ying, the people are here."

Another wolf dragged out a stunned tall boy from the back of the van, that is, Director Wang's son, who was about to become an adult.

"Take it away."

The Eagle orders the Earth Wolves to take the people away.

Seeing the young man being carried away, Nan Dazhuang, who had been silently suffering from the beating of the flying eagle, suddenly ran up and pounced towards the ground wolf: "Son, my son, return my son......" Before he could get close, he was hit on the back of the head by the flying eagle with a stick and fell to the ground.

Blood trickled from the back of his head.

"Damn, is that your son?" The eagle kicked him angrily.

The ground wolf looked at Nan Dazhuang's mouth in pain at the back of his head, and gasped: "Brother Ying, can you make such a ruthless hand?" What should I do if I am killed, it is useful for the deacon to keep him. ”

"Phew, it's a rotten life, Lao Tzu hates human traffickers the most, if you beat him to death with a stick, you can cheapen him, and the human traffickers will have to be cut with a thousand knives."

Feiying spat on Nan Dazhuang and left scolding.

In the alley in the early hours of the morning.

The farce ended, leaving only a pool of blood as dead as Nan Dazhuang.

Nan Dazhuang didn't know how long he had been lying on the ground, how much blood had been shed, his vision began to blur, and in the chaotic vision, a pair of shiny leather shoes walked up to him with a loud sound.

The strong smell of perfume almost dispelled the smell of urine and in the alley.

Nan Dazhuang raised his head with great difficulty, and after looking at it for a long time, he stammered: "Yes, it's you ......" Twenty-five years ago, he cut off one of his hands, took a photo of Lu Ye in front of him, and named the person who asked him to kidnap Lu Ye.

He, why is he here?

*

Early hours in the wee hours of the West Side.

In addition to the fact that the alley is not too peaceful, it is also not too peaceful in an abandoned factory in the southern suburbs.

Lu Zhizhi, who broke his head and broke his arm in a car accident, finally explained to the two little ruffians who kidnapped her that she was not the Nan Tao they were looking for after scattering the hundreds of thousands of jewels on his body.

But Rao is like this, they still won't let her go.

"You're not Nan Tao, then you can contact that woman for me and let her come over for you herself."

"The old men took the money to tie up Nan Tao, how can they go back to pay if they can't tie people."

The two took Lu Zhizhi's mobile phone as they spoke, and after rummaging through the phone number, they dialed Nan Tao's number, but no one answered after calling dozens of them.

One of the ruffians was angry, slapped Lu Zhizhi, stretched out his leg and kicked her, but in the next second, Lu Zhizhi, who had already cut the rope with the rusty iron on the chair and broke free, grabbed the man's leg with one hand, and then raised his foot and stepped on it fiercely.

There was only a click, and the man rolled on the ground in pain.

The other person was just playing with Lu Zhizhi's mobile phone, and when he reacted, Lu Zhizhi had already held a chair and smashed it on his head.

"Fuck you, kidnap Lao Tzu, the seed that Lao Tzu gave you, fuck your mother."

Before the man could stop bleeding from the head, she took the hammer and threw it between his legs.

In an instant, the screams in the warehouse almost broke the roof.

After escaping from the factory, Lu Zhizhi saw his car that had been knocked apart on the side of the road.

The car couldn't drive, so she stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and when she got into the car, she threw a stack of money to the driver: "Concentrate on driving your car, shut your mouth." "She's covered in blood now, and the blood in her hair is clumped.

The driver was frightened and stammered the money: "Go to the hospital?" ”

Hospital?

Lu Zhizhi sneered twice: "Go to the Xue family compound in Xicheng." ”

Kidnapping Nan Momo.

It is the handwriting of Xue Yao.