"Hiss~"

Zhang Yang touched the back of his head, feeling panicked.

He woke up, but his head was still groggy.

I only remember that at the door of the room, someone covered my mouth with a wet towel.

The towel seemed to be coated with some kind of chemical that would make people unconscious, and he struggled a little before he lost consciousness completely.

"Where is this?" Zhang Yang stood up from the ground with his body propped up.

The surrounding environment is a bit eerie and damp, and I can only feel that there is yellow earth under my feet, and I can't see what is going on around me at all.

At this moment, a light lit up before his eyes.

Behind the light was a dirty, smiling face.

"Master Zhang, are you awake?"

"Soil worker, why are you here?"

"I'm here an hour before you." Mao Seventeen replied.

"Where are we?"

"In a cellar, there are about ten square meters. It's about eight meters above the ground, and it's so smooth that you can't climb it at all. ”

Mao Qiqi is worthy of being a professional hole driller, and the analysis of the situation in this cellar is very comprehensive.

He even deduced from the soil quality that the cellar they were in was in Huajialing, Tongwei County.

Not far from the place where the ancient tomb was found before Mao XVII.

"That's it......" Zhang Yang nodded, to be honest, it was the first time he had encountered this situation, and he didn't have any ideas.

After thinking about it for a while, I always felt that I was missing some key information.

"By the way, is it just the two of us here?"

"Where's Xiao Chu?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Right next to your feet."

"Really?" When Zhang Yang heard this, he kicked forward casually, and sure enough, someone was lying on the ground.

Motionless, like kicking half a fan of pork.

"Take a look at him with your fire, see what is going on with him, why is he motionless, he can't be dead, right?"

"Nope." Mao Qiqi squatted down and used the very primitive lighting tool in his hand to illuminate Chu Ziqiang's face.

Xiao Chu's breathing was very steady, and he was still bubbling with snot.

Mao Qiqi analyzed: "It should be when he was stunned, the amount of drug was not mastered well, and it was estimated that it would take several hours to wake up." ”

Stun him......

Mao Qiqi's words touched the sensitive nerves in Zhang Yang's mind.

In a flash of inspiration, Zhang Yang finally remembered what information he had missed.

When Xiao Chu disappeared, it was Mao Seventeen who called him to open the door.

He's an accomplice!

Zhang Yang subconsciously took two steps back, and opened a distance of three positions between him and Mao Seventeen.

There is Chu Ziqiang in the middle, at least there is time to react.

Then he asked in an unkind tone, "Mao Tugong, have you forgotten to tell me something?" ”

"I know what you mean, Master Zhang, there is indeed something." Mao Qiqi sighed, took two steps back, and sat down cross-legged.

He used this action to show that he didn't hurt Zhang Yang's thoughts.

Then he slowly explained:

"Xiang Tou, this person, Master Zhang, do you remember? You've fought each other. ”

"Of course I remember, that's not your big brother."

"It used to be, but not anymore." Mao Seventeen corrected, and then told Zhang Yang, "Xiang Xiang has been sentenced in the first instance, and he has been sentenced to seventeen years. ”

"When I came out, I just passed my sixtieth birthday."

"Oh, that's good."

Zhang Yang didn't have much mood swings.

Sixty years old looks old, but in fact, he has not yet reached the legal retirement age, and he can even find a job if he comes out.

At that time, the tomb will definitely not be able to be dug up, and maybe you can really be a new person.

If you think about it, it's also a good thing.

It shows that the court's 17-year sentence is very exquisite.

"It's really good, he has been adrift for half his life, and finally settled down." Mao Seventeen echoed.

Zhang Yang was a little confused when he heard this.

How does it feel like a high-level yin and yang weirdness?

But if you think about it carefully, Mao Qiqi doesn't know this kind of talk, and he may really think that it is a good thing to go to prison to Xiang Toutou.

"What happened to Xiang Tou, does it have anything to do with our kidnapping?" Zhang Yang asked.

In the current situation, there is no problem with kidnapping, after all, all the drugs are used.

"It has a lot to do with it."

"The person who planned this time is Xiang Jiangtou's former apprentice, because his hometown is from Longxi, so we all call him Little Northwest."

"He was the first to go in, and he was sentenced to a year and a half. After he was released from prison, he was picked up by his family, and Xiang did not pick up his head. ”

"I didn't expect him to be from here, and I traveled and traveled to his hometown."

"......" Zhang Yang was also quite speechless.

It's such a coincidence, can this all be bumped into?

But think about it.

There are a total of 34 large administrative districts in China, and it is normal to meet the old people in the past.

But when it happens, the other party still uses such drastic means to deal with himself, which is a bit unlucky.

"That, Little Northwest, and you, when did you hook up?"

"When I was released by the local police, it happened that Xiao Northwest was in the bureau because of a fight, and he recognized him."

"Co-authored and Director Wan's pot ......"

Another name has been added to the list of flamboyant enemies.

His head is still a little dizzy at this time, which should be the sequelae of taking drugs.

This kind of being caught really hurts the body.

That is, he is in good health, if he is a kidney-deficient boy like Xiao Chu, he will end up unconscious.

"Mao Tugong, I think I'm not bad for you, and Xiao Chu even treats you as his own brother."

"Even if Xiao Northwest recognizes you, you don't have to bring him directly to kidnap us, right?"

Zhang Yang's tone was very calm, but the chill in his words could be heard.

"Little Northwest threatened me with my parents, I didn't have a choice." Mao XVII explained.

"I'm sorry for you, but I promise that Xiao Northwest won't hurt you if he catches you."

"You can keep it with this guy." Zhang Yang pointed at Chu Ziqiang on the ground with his foot.

Someone was asleep like a dead pig on the clammy ground, not knowing when he would wake up.

If he can forgive, then ...... Zhang Yang can't forgive.

Someone else's Madonna has nothing to do with him.

Zhang Yang will definitely not let go of his kidnappers.

"Well, Captain Chu's side, I'll tell him."

"Master Zhang, this is for you."

"What's that?" Zhang Yang took a small glowing cube suspiciously.

After I started it, I found out that it was a little genius phone watch.

Although Mao Qiqi was also imprisoned, after all, he was the leading party, and he could still hide things.

Unlike Zhang Yang, the pockets of his whole body are empty, not only the mobile phone is gone, but even the Huanghuali bracelet on his wrist has been taken away.

"There's a signal on this phone!" Zhang Yang discovered a surprising fact.

"Yes." Mao Qiqi nodded, "I said, they won't hurt you." ”

"He just wants to talk to you about Xiang Toutou, no malice."

"If he dares to be unfavorable to you, Master Zhang, you can just call the police directly, now it is a society under the rule of law......"

"Hello? Police? Zhang Yang asked, looking at his watch.

Mao Qiqi is obviously a TV series or has watched too much, and he also said something like "call the police if you find something unfavorable".

It's a bit against the sky.

Zhang Yang himself has nothing to do with people, isn't it fragrant to call the police directly?

Do you have to give the villain a chance to ho himself?

"Yes, I'm going to call the police." Zhang Yang said to the police officer on the other end of the phone.

"I should be in a cellar in Huajialing, Tongwei County, DX City, and I was kidnapped, and there was a person next to me who was unconscious."

"Let's try to set my cell phone signal first."

Zhang Yang is too familiar with the police handling cases, and after talking about the positioning, of course he hasn't forgotten the culprit.

"By the way, I know who my kidnapper is."

"I am the director of the Hailin Museum, my name is Zhang Yang, and the person who is in a coma next to me is the unfilial grandson of the leader of Chu, Chu Ziqiang."

"Yes, you can verify this information."

"But now you have to look for the information on the Linhai tomb robbery case last year, there is a suspect named Xiang Jiaotou in the case, he has an apprentice who has been released from prison, nicknamed Xiao Beibei, who lives in Tongwei County."

"Yes, he's the one who kidnapped us, let's arrest him first......"

When Zhang Yang called, Mao Qiqi wanted to interject and say something several times, but Zhang Yang didn't give him a chance at all.

What are you kidding, this is not a script killing, you still want to assign me a task?

Zhang Yang chose to believe in the police and his and Xiao Chu's background.

When the call was over, the other side said that the police would be dispatched immediately, and Zhang Yang finally had time to listen to Mao Seventeen's opinion.

"Master Zhang, does it have to be like this?" Mao Seventeen asked.

"I feel that they really have no malicious intentions in Little Northwest, but the means they use are a little too social."

"You don't feel malicious, because you're not stunned." Zhang Yang helplessly spread his hands, "I am the victim." ”

"But ......"

"But, but." Xiao Chu on the ground suddenly shouted, his tone was very excited, "Mao Qiqi, are you a paratrooper, or is this matter organized by you?" ”

"I'll go, you're not unconscious?" Zhang Yang kicked forward, and Chu Ziqiang rolled directly and dodged.

He patted the dirt on his body, stood up and said:

"Brother Yang, you can wake up, my body is so much better than yours, I must have woken up too."

"I just deliberately pretended not to wake up, to see if Mao Qiqi would do anything wrong, if there is, I will clean up the portal directly."

"Come, Mao Seventeen, tell me now, what's wrong with my Brother Yang calling the police?"

"No problem, I was wrong." Mao Seventeen replied honestly.

"It's pretty much the same, my brother Yang has a good temper, and you still kicked your nose in the face." Chu Ziqiang said angrily.

Zhang Yangxin said that he is not good-tempered.

There was a comatose oil bottle on the ground just now, he wanted to be tough, but he was also afraid that Xiao Chu would be taken advantage of.

Now that Chu Ziqiang has woken up, of course, he has no worries.

However, he and Xiao Chu still guarded against Mao Seventeen, after all, it was he who led the way to Xiao Northwest at that time.

About an hour and a half later, a few white lights finally shone in above the heads of several people.

Just as the sun pierces through the darkness, the dawn creeps across the sky.

"Is there anyone down there?"

"Yes, you've come to the right place!" Zhang Yang covered his eyes and replied.

"It's Mr. Zhang, right? Is the unconscious Mr. Chu next to you awake? ”

"Woke up, I woke up a long time ago, earlier than Mr. Zhang woke up." Chu Ziqiang shouted loudly.

Zhang Yang didn't know what he was emphasing, was it a glorious thing to be stunned?

With the help of police and firefighters, Zhang Yang and the three finally saw the light of day.

It was already half past two in the morning, and it was pitch black.

It wasn't until he walked out of the room and was illuminated by the headlights of the car outside the house that Zhang Yang saw the posture of the scene clearly.

There are a lot of policemen, a bit like filming to rescue Mr. Zhang.

Of course, it is also possible that he came for Chu Gongzi.

Among these policemen, there was a man with silver bracelets on both hands, standing by the door of the car, very eye-catching.

Mao 17 said that that is Xiao Northwest.

It was him, who stunned the two of them in the guest house, carried Xiao Chu and Zhang Yang successively, and threw them into the cellar.

(End of chapter)