Han Tianfeng, the handsome young man in the middle, took a step forward, saluted a standard military salute, and shouted in a loud voice: "Section chief, it's my fault, it has nothing to do with them, this eight hours of the day is my duty time, I am willing to accept all punishments!"

Li Shaoqing also took a step forward and saluted: "Section chief, I am also responsible, and I am willing to be punished!"

Seeing that Hou Dongcheng was about to step forward, the old section chief snorted coldly: "What's the matter? Now I know it's wrong, hmph! This time, you should pray that Miss Yan won't have an accident!"

He paused and said, "I'll tell you again, don't think she's just an ordinary rich daughter, so let your guard down." Her security treatment has now been raised to the second level, and her father Yan Nantian has been promoted to the special protection object, however, you mainly protect Miss Yan Nishang, and if there are any special and difficult things in the Yan family, you can report to me. ”

......

The gun-wielding bandits kidnapped Mo Xiaoye to the door, this bandit was very fierce, and shouted to the outside: "All the policemen should back off for me, retreat to the other side of the street, otherwise we will kill someone every minute until we are all killed!"

Mo Xiaoye looked at the public security and armed police outside and really didn't say a word, and retreated directly across the street.

He was stunned for a moment, what was going on?

Director Li Fangyong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that it was just an ordinary young man who was kidnapped, but when he heard the bandits shouting, he dared to delay and directly ordered to retreat.

The bandits who kidnapped Mo Xiaoyi saw the police retreating, and shouted to the bandit brothers inside: "You come out one by one, get into the car one by one, save yourself being killed by snipers from afar, if they dare to shoot, you will kill all the people inside!"

The leader of the bandits seemed to be a veteran of the gangsters, and he was very familiar with the situation outside, regardless of whether the police heard him or not! However, his brothers were very convinced of him, and they all got into the car one by one according to what he said.

In the end, the leader of the bandits originally wanted to let Mo Xiaoxie go, but as if he remembered something, he pointed at Mo Xiaoxie's head and shouted: "Get in the car! You still have to 'escort' us to ride! Save yourself being chased by the police or blocked in the middle of the road and killed!"

Mo Xiaoye smiled helplessly, so he had to get into the car obediently.

At this time, Mo Xiaoye didn't know that his life was almost hanging by a thread!

It turned out that Li Fangyong, the director of Chongying County, heard the report of several snipers hiding near the bank floor on the walkie-talkie, except for the bandit leader, who was half-leaning on the car door and was difficult to kill, everyone else had been locked.

"Director, do you shoot?"

"Director, please instruct!"

Li Fangyong was a little embarrassed, it stands to reason that there is Mo Xiaoxie as a hostage and an uncertain factor, so he should have refused to shoot and let them go without thinking about it. However, he knew the seriousness and urgency of the incident, and he was somewhat inclined to let the sniper shoot.

He also saw that this gang of bandits was not ordinary, especially the person who took the hostage and shouted, and it was he who was difficult for snipers to determine, and he was afraid that if he did dodge a shot and enter the bank and go on a killing spree, then he would be finished.

Li Fangyong hesitated for 20 seconds and shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Stop shooting! Let them go!"

On the Yangtze River Tunnel and Bridge, the bandits drove away frantically.

And Mo Xiaoxie was tied up by two black stockings and lay in the trunk.

His hands were tied behind his back, and he was lying down uncomfortably, and he could only lean against the wall of the car.

Listening to the intermittent sirens outside, and looking at the calm and extraordinary command of the bandit leader, Mo Xiaoxie felt that this leader was powerful.

"Little Liu, turn right at the intersection ahead!"

.....

"Turn left at the intersection ahead of the traffic light!"

....

"Stop in the small alley in front of us, let's disguise the vehicle!"

Several people got out of the car quickly, one changed the license plate, two people pasted advertising cloth on the car, and some people sprayed paint on the roof!

Five minutes later, a makeover car pulled out of the alley and swaggered down the highway.

Several bandits put black hats on Mo Xiaoxie's head and covered his eyes.

Then several people began to take off their shabby black clothes and put on ordinary clothes.

A few of the bandits began to converse in the local dialect of the Ligula, but they also seemed to be northerners, with a rough accent and a slight thickness.

In the midst of several people talking, laughing and scolding, Mo Xiaoxie also understood.

It turned out that these people were all migrant workers, and the leader of the bandits named Brother Ming was still a contractor, and he led his hometown to come to the magic city to contract a big project, which was still a key project of the national project.

Originally, they thought that if they could serve the state's key projects, they would not only earn a lot of money, but also save face! Dozens of villagers were always working hard and getting up early and working late at night. However, half a year later, when the project was over, the boss could not be found, and the salary was not received.

They ran around, looked for people in all directions, gave gifts and entertained guests, and used all kinds of tricks, but they still didn't get the money, and they also went to the labor bureau to sue, but after waiting for more than three months, there was still no result.

And, Brother Ming, who had a surplus life, also scattered his family wealth and paid a little of the wages of his fellow migrant workers in the countryside.

However, there are still many people who come to collect debts and ask for wages, and even a few relatives and friends who have been friends for many years have become enemies because of this incident.

Brother Ming's wife ran away, and the child was also helpless by him, hiding in a friend's house far away, for fear that those people would hurt his son. However, his son was eventually kidnapped, and the kidnapper was a brother who had been with him for many years.

Brother Ming's grievances and anger can be imagined, he was kind enough to help the villagers get rich, and the final outcome was that his wife was separated and his relatives and friends became enemies, and he later began to hate those rich bosses and even the society, because the project was a state-owned project. As a result, it was still miserable!

After negotiating with the three people who kidnapped his son, Brother Ming began a three-month plan with today's incident.

In a dilapidated factory on the outskirts of the city, a few people are ready to rest for the night and go home tomorrow.

The wages were settled, and the children were redeemed.

Mo Xiaoye was thrown into a shabby, filthy warehouse and left to fend for himself.

Looking at the dark warehouse, there are piles of styrofoam and paper scraps, etc., and it seems to be a waste storehouse.

Mo Xiao's evil god moved, communicated with the ring spirit, and summoned the mixed yuanzi, because he had never seen the mixed yuan from the ring space again except for the first time. However, Mixed Elements said that he was in another deep space of the ring.

Mo Xiaoxie didn't know what another space was, how much space did a small ring have?

A young and petite figure flashed, and the mixed yuan appeared in the warehouse.

Mo Xiaoxie found that the surroundings immediately lit up, and it turned out to be the white half of the Yin Yang Dao robe on Mixed Yuanzi's body, which was emitting a glowing white light.

"Hehe, Xiao Yuanzi, uncle is going to trouble you again, can you help me cut off the stockings on my hands and feet?"

"Hmph, bad uncle, don't you see that it's dirty here? And let me come out, don't you have true qi yourself? You won't use your true qi to break it!"

Mixed Yuanzi took a small step and was a little angry.

"Xiao Yuanzi, it's not that I don't want to use my true qi to break it!It's that its elasticity is really good! And I'm hungry and tired now, and I can't use my strength, so I'm looking for you?"

"Hmph!

"Hehe! Xiao Yuanzi is good! Hurry up and help my uncle break it!"

Seeing Mixed Yuanzi holding his hands, his big black and white eyes were coldly squinting at the roof at 45 degrees in front of him, his little face was cool, and he didn't speak!

Mo Xiaoxie smiled, and then said: "Xiao Yuanzi, this is the most prosperous and prosperous world! It's much more lively and fun than the sky you used to be, if you help me untie it, I'll take you to eat delicious food and have fun!"

"Do you mean what you say?" said Mixed Yuanzi with a look of disbelief.

"Damn, Xiao Yuanzi, you are the closest person now, I am not good to you, who is good!"

Mo Xiaoxie looked angry and scolded seriously.

"Uncle Xiaoxie, don't swear in front of children in the future, otherwise, I will ignore you!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Xiao Yuanzi, you are reasonable! In the future, we will be civilized and polite!"

With a wave of his small hand, a black light flashed, and the black stockings on Mo Xiaoxie's hands and feet broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Mo Xiaoxie stood up and burst into laughter.

However, his smile startled a few people next door, and the tall and burly young man suddenly stammered, "Ming... Brother Ming, no... It's going to be haunted, isn't it?

Brother Ming was also puzzled for a while, and said, "Let's go, let's go and see together, who is pretending to be a ghost?"

When a few people came outside and heard the voice, it turned out to be from the room where Mo Xiaoye was imprisoned, and Brother Ming suddenly realized: "It turned out to be this kid! Damn, I wanted to spare his life, but he dared to scare us, and the fourth and fifth children went to teach him a lesson." ”

When a few people opened the door, Mo Xiaoye was already asleep, didn't the laughter come from here?

The five of them were about to lock the door and leave, when another laugh came!

"Hehe... Haha..."

All five of them were startled and looked back into the warehouse.

I saw a shadow floating towards them like the wind, and the burly young man shouted: "Damn! There are ghosts! There are really ghosts! That kid is already dead, and he has become a terrible ghost to ask for his life!"

He was about to turn and flee, but it was a little late.

The 'ghost' flashed and came to the crowd, and then the shadow of fists and feet struck at them.

"Bang Bang ....."

Two feet and three punches, five people flew in response.

Of course, this ghost is Mo Xiaoxie, who has been a ghost countless times.

He walked slowly towards the five people who had landed.

Brother Ming and the others got up slowly, he looked at Mo Xiaoxiao and shouted angrily, "Who are you kid?" Then he seemed to remember the scene just now, and his voice trembled slightly: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Ask me my name?"

Mo Xiaoye suddenly looked coquettish and unfathomable, looked at the gradually darkening sky in the distance, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said in a serious and round voice: "I am the invincible little whirlwind of 'a pear flower pressing a begonia, looking like Pan An Bai Yulang, the goddess cries for me, and the fairy strips and lies in my bed'!"