Bidding farewell to Cheng Yunlong, Zhao Yuan walked out of the antique street, and as soon as he arrived at the intersection, a taxi drove over and stopped in front of him. In the back seat, a person pushed the door and got out of the car, glanced at Zhao Yuan, smiled, and strode towards the antique street.

"It's a coincidence, just when I wanted to take a taxi, a car stopped in front of me. Zhao Yuan didn't doubt him, pulled the car door and sat down.

"Where?" the taxi driver asked, smiling at him.

"China West Medical University. Zhao Yuan reported his destination.

"Good Ratcha. The taxi driver answered and started the car.

After more than ten minutes, the scenery outside the window became more and more desolate. Zhao Yuan frowned. This road is not right, it is not like going back to China West Medical University, but it is like driving outside the city.

He didn't think much about it, he just thought that the taxi driver was taking a detour, so he asked, "Master, are you going the wrong way?"

"Hehe, no mistake, it's coming soon. The taxi driver said without looking back, stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car instantly soared to the extreme, and after turning a corner, he rushed into a scrap yard on the side of the road.

The two people guarding the door immediately locked the big iron door, and hung some woven bags on the door to block the view, even if someone passed by outside, it was difficult to see the situation inside.

The taxi stopped with a 'creak', and before Zhao Yuan could ask, the door was opened from the outside. Several people armed with machetes, steel pipes and other weapons surrounded the taxi and stared at Zhao Yuan with fierce eyes.

"Get out of the car!" a man with a shaved head and a fleshy face raised the machete in his hand and pointed at Zhao Yuan, shouting loudly.

As soon as his words fell, a middle-aged man with a long face walked out of the tin house next to him. This man strode up to the bald man and reprimanded: "Dao boy, how do you talk to the guest?" this Master Zhao, but the distinguished guest we invited, it depends on whether everyone can make a fortune or not, you have to be polite, don't scare people!"

The knife boy lowered his head and remained silent, it seemed that this middle-aged man with a long face was the leader of this group of outlaws.

After teaching his subordinates, the middle-aged man with a long face turned around, smiled at Zhao Yuan, who was still sitting in the car, and said, "Please get off the car, Master Zhao, don't worry, as long as you cooperate, we will definitely not hurt you." ”

"It's you!"

Zhao Yuan recognized the middle-aged man with a long face, who was the one who got off the bus at the intersection of Antique Street before.

The other party called him Master Zhao, obviously from the antique street, and heard that he had cut out Baoyu and sold it for millions, so he had a bad idea and wanted to play a kidnapping and robbery!

As for the other party's choice of himself as a target instead of Cheng Yunlong, Boss Cao and others, it is not difficult to understand. Although those bosses are worth a lot of money, they don't have much liquidity in their hands, and most of them are antiques and jade. And when they travel, they are followed by drivers, secretaries and even bodyguards, which is not easy to start. I am alone, and I don't have a car, so I am the best kidnapping target!

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man with a long face, but he quickly concealed it, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Master Zhao's memory is not bad, but he actually remembered me when he took a photo when he got out of the car." Alright, don't lie in the car, get down quickly, or my brothers will be rough with you. ”

Zhao Yuan was very cooperative and obediently got out of the car. glanced at the people around the taxi, and found that the master who had just driven also raised a steel pipe to himself at this time, shook his head and sighed: "I originally thought it was just a detour, but I didn't expect to be kidnapped and robbed." This is the first time I've encountered this. ”

The middle-aged man with a long face frowned.

In his opinion, Zhao Yuan's performance was too calm. Before that, he had expected that Zhao Yuan would be so frightened that he would shout, cry, and even pee his pants, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yuan would be so calm. It's as if what happened to him was not kidnapping and robbery, but being invited to his home as a guest!

Zhao Yuan's almost strange calm performance made a trace of worry appear in the heart of the middle-aged man with a long face. But things have come to this point, and he can't stop it, so he can only continue.

"It's the first time I've seen someone like Master Zhao who was kidnapped and still calm. The middle-aged man with a long face said.

"Listening to this, you have done a lot of kidnapping and robbery?" Zhao Yuan asked.

The middle-aged man with a long face smiled, did not answer the question, but turned his face and threatened: "Everyone stop talking nonsense. Master Zhao, brothers, please come, just for wealth and nothing else. As long as you obediently hand over your bank card and password, when we get the money, we will naturally let you go. But if you don't cooperate, then I'll have to cut a few holes in your body and put some blood. ”

"As long as I hand over my bank card and password, you will let me go?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"That's right!" the long-faced middle-aged man nodded, "I promise you!"

Zhao Yuan smiled, shook his head, and sneered: "You treat me as a three-year-old child? Will you believe such a lie? I saw your appearance, it's strange that you are willing to let me go! I guess when you get the money, I will be torn up, right?"

The lie was seen through, which made the middle-aged man with a long face angry and angry, and snorted coldly: "Since you toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me for being rude." Knife boy, cut off one of his fingers, and see if he can still be so sharp!"

Throwing these words, the middle-aged man with a long face turned around and walked towards the tin house, wanting to take a bottle of wine to cool off.

"Okay, Brother Hong!" Dao Zi replied in a fierce voice, and glanced at his companions beside him, and immediately two people rushed up to hold Zhao Yuan and pressed his hand on the roof of the taxi.

"Boy, if you don't want your fingers to be cut off a few more, just don't move around!" After the knife boy laughed evilly, the machete swung up and quickly slashed at Zhao Yuan's hand.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out, startling birds scattered in the nearby trees.

"If you don't listen, you have to be a hero, and now you regret it?" Brother Hong, a middle-aged man with a long face, had already entered the tin house at this time and took a bottle of beer in his hand. Just as he wanted to go out to see Zhao Yuan's tragic condition, he suddenly heard the little brother under his hand roaring.

"Holy, what the did you do?"

", the third deflated child was cut, hurry up and save him!"

"Dare to do it with us, Lao Tzu wants to kill this kid!"

"Don't kill him, we still have to get money from him, unload him with one hand first!"

There was a mess outside, which made Brother Hong very confused.

What the is going on?