Mi Xiuji didn't expect that he would also have a day of being covered with a sack.

He struggled in shock, and the strangulation sensation at his wrists and ankles came over him strongly.

His heart sank.

The family trained him when he was a child, how to prevent tying.

This kind of binding method must be a very professional kidnapper.

Mishoji took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

But I didn't want to, I inhaled a big mouthful of dust, but my mouth was sealed with tape, I wanted to cough but couldn't cough it out, and I almost didn't suffocate myself.

Finally stopping the cough, Mi Xiuji hurriedly observed the surrounding environment.

It was dirty all around, with cobwebs hanging from the corners, rusty machines and broken tables and chairs, piled up in the corners.

The whole area is empty, and if you make a little movement, you can hear the echo.

The glass windows installed on the two walls were badly damaged, and from time to time the wind poured in from the outside, making a penetrating whining sound.

Mi Xiuzhi thought it was an abandoned factory in an empty suburb.

After all, every inch of land in Kyoto is expensive, and no one has a brain in the water, so there is no need to vacate such a large piece of land.

I don't know who his captors are?

Mi Xiuzhi gritted his teeth with hatred, and secretly swore not to let him roll over and catch that bastard.

He must make that man miserable and regret coming to this world.

Mishoji struggled like a large bug and twisted towards the machine stacked in the corner.

When he saw a piece of exposed and slightly sharp rusty iron in the machine pile, he was shocked!

He made such a big move, no one came, and no one was here.

It was a good chance for him to escape!

Mi Xiuji tied the rope and put it on the sharp part of the rusty iron, not daring to delay the desperate grinding of time.

At this time, he regretted it incomparably, what if he really died here?

I knew that I would take a picture of my sister's appraisal report and send it to the group of a family who loves each other.

Now even if he wants to, there is nothing he can do......

At this time, Hotaru Night was eating out with her mother and Yekawa E.

This meal was invited by Yegawa E.

The reason for the treat was that he wanted to discuss with Mi Chuchu how to cultivate very, very, very good cubs.

Night Hotaru secretly rolled her eyes and buried her head in eating.

Although the cheap dad is not very reliable, the hotel he chose is still good.

The taste is really good.

Night Hotaru ate happily.

When she was full of food and drink, Mi Chuchu, who chewed and swallowed slowly, was not full.

She was in a good mood, and her eyes were bone-lint looking around.

It is a prestigious hotel, with 100% attendance, and many people are waiting outside the store with numbers.

Looking at it, Night Hotaru's gaze fell on the next table.

At the next table sat five men dressed in black with tattoos on their arms.

It doesn't feel like it's easy to provoke.

The bald head among them was fiddling with a cell phone.

Nightfly's gaze also fell on her phone.

As long as this phone is very familiar.

Just as she was looking at it seriously, suddenly a gloomy voice spoke in her ear.

"Little girl, what are you looking at?"

This tone, this look, if you don't know, can be scared and faint on the spot.

"I didn't see anything, I just think why are so many of you hungry after only eating two dishes?"

The bald heads and the others looked confused.

Why only order two dishes? That's not poor, just wait until this vote is finished.

After seeing that the group of people who only ate two dishes no longer paying attention to her, Hotaru Night carefully looked at the mobile phone in the bald hand's hand again.

Hey! A small red heart on the back of the phone...... It's as if she put it on herself.

The owner of this phone...... Shouldn't it be a cheap uncle who goes to do the appraisal?

How can such a private item as a mobile phone be given to someone casually?

Night Hotaru suddenly had a bad premonition.