Xu Qing's hands and feet were tied.

The mouth was also wrapped in duct tape.

He also wears a black hood on his head.

Stuffed in the trunk of a car.

He was terrified.

I don't know where it will be taken.

The road conditions are poor only by the violent bumps.

"Squeak-"

The car braked suddenly, Xu Qing slammed into the back seat, followed by the sound of chaotic footsteps and the sound of opening and closing the door, and then involuntarily rose into the air, and was dragged out of the trunk and fell to the ground fiercely.

The nasal passages are hot and fishy.

Bleeding.

Xu Qing felt even more frightened, because these people's actions were so rough, they obviously didn't take him seriously, and it might be good to be beaten up.

If you don't make it, you have to lose your life here.

However, he couldn't understand what value he had in being kidnapped as an orphan from a welfare home, a young appraiser who had just graduated from school, an ordinary person with no savings, and a young man who was only twenty-two years old.

He had never provoked such people and forces in the past twenty-two years.

Kidnap him, what's the picture?

Seeking revenge?

Or is it seeking wealth?

Or is it a misunderstanding at all?

At this moment, the hood was torn off, and he hurriedly opened his eyes to observe the situation around him.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he stood on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

Two corpses were thrown in front of him, their hands and feet tied, covered in blood, with hideous expressions, one of whom had not even had time to close his eyes, but his neck was twisted backwards in an inhuman position, as if it had been wound by a speeding mud truck.

Moreover, this man, he knew, was still a friend.

Zhou Rui, nicknamed Zhou Fatzi, eats at the Changle Road Antique Market like him, and a week ago he also took a piece of goods from Zhou Fatzi, sold it and made a net profit of 1,600 yuan, and was still thinking about inviting Zhou Fatzi to dinner.

I didn't want to meet again, but it was already separated by yin and yang.

Fear!

Intense fear hit him head-on, and Xu Qing almost collapsed to the ground.

But with fear comes anger.

Boundless anger is like a giant beast, swallowing almost all other emotions with a single mouth.

He doesn't have many friends, Zhou Fatzi is the best one to talk to, although they haven't known each other for a long time, but they are very close to each other, and they have been to Zhou Fatzi's house several times as a guest for dinner.

Now, not only have they died here, but they have also been subjected to inhuman abuse.

He didn't dare to imagine how desperate and frightened Zhou Fat Man should be before he died.

At this time, the strong man who dragged him out of the car tore off the tape wrapped around his mouth, and a figure turned to him, spit a cigarette in his face, and said casually: "Say it." ”

He jerked his head up and stared at the man viciously.

This is a man in his thirties, tall and thin, with long hair that is very literary and artistic, with handsome facial features, but his expression is gloomy, his eyes seem to be open and closed, he has a small tattoo of a flying fairy tattoo on his neck, wearing a red, white and blue casual suit, holding a slender cigarette in his left hand, and a bloodstained baseball bat in his right hand, which is still dripping drop by drop.

See blood stains on baseball bats.

Xu Qing was full of anger and instantly rushed to the top of his head, blurting out and scolding: "Say you Malegobi!" ”

"Smack-"

A man with a long scar on his face rushed out and slapped Xu Qing on the head: "Draft, how can you talk to our boss?" Want to die? ”

Xu Qing fell to the ground, and it took a long time to get up, and spit bloody spit at the flower suit that was still swallowing clouds and fog over there, and then bared his teeth and laughed, and even hooked his fingers: "Come on, kill me, if you have the ability, kill me now!" ”

The scar-faced man was furious when he heard this, and he raised his leg and kicked it again, hitting Xu Qing's lower abdomen.

Xu Qing flew several meters away, and fell firmly on Zhou Fatzi's body, only to feel abdominal pain, and his body curled up into a ball involuntarily, almost out of breath.

It took him several minutes to get up.

Stand up straight and give a thumbs up to the flower suit.

Then, turn slowly, facing downwards!

Then he laughed out loud: "Come on, don't you dare to kill? Come on, kill me, I admit it, or don't try to make grandpa and me submit! ”

"A bunch of soft eggs!"

"Only dare to attack an unarmed person like me!"

"Have the ability to come alone!"

"Eggless mongrels!"

"Hahahaha, let's lick grandpa and my good luck!"

Xu Qing is an orphan, he is used to it since he was a child, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that others will be good to him.

Because, he is afraid that he will not be able to bear it.

But now, Fat Zhou, who was very good to him, died tragically in front of him, which completely stimulated the arrogance in his heart that he was not afraid of anything.

Isn't it death?

Death is also a scolding pleasure.

Even if he didn't know what the flower suit made him say.

It doesn't matter to him that the flower suit wants to know anything.

All he knew was that the flower suit killed his friend!

This hatred will never die!

When an orphan is not even afraid of death, what else can bring him to his knees?

The flower suit is still the same nonchalant look.

The scar-faced man was furious: "Grass, my temper is so violent that I can't even cure your little arm cub?" Here, get a knife—"

At this time, the flower suit waved his hand.

The scar-faced man was not angry: "Boss, let me clean up-"

"Huh?"

"Oh," Scarface stepped back.

The flower suit walked up to Xu Qing and said softly: "Brother, let's talk, you tell me quickly, what about me, I will also be happy with you, don't make the scene too ugly." ”

Xu Qing took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and asked firmly, "What do you want to know?" ”

The flower suit kicked the body of the fat man Zhou with the tip of his leather shoe: "A week ago, this fat man sold you an almond carved statue of Daozu riding a bull, is there such a thing?" ”

Xu Qing's brain was spinning rapidly.

Of course there is.

But it's just an ordinary wood carving, or something from the Republic of China, there is nothing special, and the market value is not high, he collected five hundred yuan from Zhou Fatzi, and sold it that afternoon, bought one thousand two, and made a net profit of seven hundred.

For this reason, he also invited Zhou Fatzi to eat a meal of little fat cow.

So, he couldn't understand why the flower suit asked this question.

But it doesn't matter.

He didn't want to answer.

Nor will it be answered.

But he feigned thinking, and then nodded slowly.

The casual expression of the flower suit finally changed, and his face was happy, and he asked urgently: "Where is the thing?" ”

Xu Qing turned his head and looked around, making a gesture of whispering.

The flower suit leaned in front of Xu Qing.

Xu Qing inhaled slowly.

Mouth.

Bite the ears of the flower suit violently!

"Ahh

The flower suit screamed loudly, wanting to struggle, but didn't dare to push too hard, and shouted in pain and urgency: "Kill him, kill this little bastard, hurry up, my ears, ah-"

Xu Qing was so hard that he used all the strength of his body to bite it.

Then, shake your head vigorously.

One time.

Two clicks.

Three times.

He forcibly tore off the ears of the flower suit.

Hua Suit covered his ears and shouted heartbreakingly: "Kill him, kill him, cut him with a knife - a thousand cuts-"