Lin Nianhe looked at her acquaintance and was speechless. She could only look at him with tears in her eyes.
Uncle Niu glanced at her, wanted to say something, but didn't, and then looked at her again...
Lin Nianhe blinked, tears falling down his face.
"Ahem."
The old man coughed twice and said to the person carrying Lin Nianhe: "What can a little girl do? It's almost okay."
Perhaps it was Lin Nianhe's excessive cooperation that made the kidnapper relax a little. He glanced at Lin Nianhe, was silent for a moment, and raised his chin towards her: "Get in the car yourself."
Lin Nianhe was particularly obedient, but when he passed Uncle Niu, he tried to retching.
Seeing her like that, Uncle Niu held the whip and hesitated for a while, then said, "Take the thing out of her mouth, don't suffocate her to death."
The strong man hesitated: "This is outside, so what should we do if she yells and screams?"
"What's wrong? Just say it's my granddaughter who's crazy." Uncle Niu lowered his eyes and said calmly, as if he was already skilled at doing this kind of thing.
Probably because they were really afraid that Lin Nianhe would be suffocated to death, the two strong men looked at each other. One of them pulled out a knife and put it against Lin Nianhe's back. The other warned: "If you dare to yell, I will stab you to death!"
Lin Nianhe nodded vigorously and looked at him expectantly.
The strong man took away the rag, and Lin Nianhe finally took a breath.
"Uncle Niu, this is..."
"Girl, don't blame me, I can only blame you for getting involved in things you shouldn't be involved in," Uncle Niu interrupted her and said to himself, "Be obedient and stay still, I will make sure you are fine. "
Lin Nianhe snorted in his heart and smiled on his face: "Okay."
She looked around, wondering in her heart - could these guys just plan to throw a tied person on the bullock cart and leave in a swaggering way?
The second the thought came to her mind, a quilt covered her.
Lin Nianhe: "..."
Does this mean her wishes will come true?
The bullock cart sank a little, and the two men got on the cart. Uncle Niu flicked his whip, and the old scalper took a step forward, and the bullock cart moved forward slowly.
After walking for about five minutes, Lin Nianhe moved and whispered, "Uncle Niu, I'm almost suffocated."
The voice was weak and helpless, and seemed to be a little choked.
After a while, Uncle Niu sighed: "You two are so short-sighted, don't be so blind."
A small crack was opened in the quilt, and Lin Nianhe let out a long sigh of relief.
She was no longer so nervous now, because she realized from Uncle Niu's words that these people did not want her life.
As long as he doesn't die, things will slow down.
As for the so-called "things that shouldn't be involved", think about it, it can only be a matter of yesterday.
Tsk, if she had known that photographing that scarred face would be so troublesome, she would have tried harder yesterday.
Lin Nianhe lay quietly for a while and calculated the distance to the village based on his speed.
After a moment, she said tremblingly: "Uncle Niu, can you tell me anything? You can say anything, I'm afraid."
"Oh...you girl, you are also unlucky..."
Uncle Niu sighed again.
Then he started chatting nonsense.
His words were loose, as if he was deliberately avoiding something. He was talking about things from his youth.
Lin Nianhe listened and responded with "hmm" from time to time, and then looked forward to, looked forward to... looking forward to Uncle Niu being like Zhao Zhuangshi, who overturned the bullock cart because of his too dense words.
She was very sure that there were only sporadic footsteps or bicycle sounds nearby, and they soon faded away. They should be passers-by.
In other words, the guys who gave her the cold shoulder... and made her choose to stand still didn't follow up.
However, Lin Nianhe almost fell asleep while waiting, and he didn't wait until the ox cart fell into a ditch.
Uncle Niu used facts to prove that the overturning of the car was really due to Zhao Zhuangzhi's unreliability and had nothing to do with Lin Nianhe.
Lin Nianhe felt the speed of the car slow down and heard the sound of footsteps, indicating that he was arriving in town.
It was at this time that a pair of big hands reached out to her and stuffed the rag into her mouth.
Lin Nianhe rolled his eyes at his hands, then cheered up and tried to remember every turn of the oxcart.
After the bullock cart made five left turns and seven right turns, it stopped.
Just as Lin Nianhe was about to move, someone carried her and her body onto their shoulders and got her out of the car like a sack.
"Brother, we've brought him here. Are you going to tell that kid?"
"Why are you in a hurry? Leave it in the west room first, wait for him to find it for a while, and then send someone to deliver the letter. Only when people are in a hurry can things be done."
"Haha, it's the big brother who is bad..."
"Fuck, shut up if you can't speak."
Lin Nianhe only heard these words, and then she was thrown onto the hard bed.
Fortunately, I had the shabby quilt as a cushion, so I didn't fall too hard.
The quilt fell apart and Lin Nianhe saw a broken window. He didn't know what it had gone through. The wooden window frame was rotten and broken, and there were only scattered pieces of glass left on it.
Through the window, she saw mountains of waste outside. Perhaps it was because they were very confident in their place, but Lin Nianhe didn't see many people.
"What are you looking at!" The strong man in front of him shouted angrily.
Lin Nianhe was so cooperative that he trembled in fright.
The strong man finally found a sense of accomplishment in being a kidnapper. He picked up a large wooden board that fell on the ground and covered the window.
After doing this, he turned around and looked at Lin Nianhe with a sinister sneer: "Stay here and don't be a monster, no one will come even if you shout at the top of your lungs!"
After that, he turned and left.
The iron chains rattled outside the door, and the door was locked.
Lin Nianhe: "...?"
If you don't let me shout, then you can take the cloth off my mouth!
Lin Nianhe rolled his eyes and sat up slowly.
She moved to the corner, pressed her back against the wall, and with a thought, there was an emergency cutter in her palm.
She cut the rope bit by bit, and then guessed the approximate location of the scrap station based on the turn she took when she came.
At this time, she was no longer worried about Wang Shumei and Wen Lan. It was obvious that what Fu Aiguo wanted to do was just to leave her alone. They were going to use themselves to threaten Su Yuncheng, and there was a high probability that nothing would happen to them.
As for whether he wanted to rescue the Scarface, exchange for their own way of life, or still want to trace the source of the goods... Lin Nianhe didn't know.
She didn't think long before the rope that bound her broke.
When I was tied up, my arms felt numb. Now that they were relaxed, I felt pain.
It was numb and painful, and it was so uncomfortable.
Lin Nianhe tremblingly took off the rag from his mouth, and then shook his hands vigorously.
She didn't want to care about what these guys wanted to do. She only knew that she, the best time traveler, had never been angry like this since she time traveled!
If she doesn't come back with revenge, she won't have clear ideas.
Lin Nianhe pulled out the dagger from his calf, cut the rope he had just cut into two pieces, and even sat back down, with his hands behind his back, leaving a few shallow scratches on the earthen wall with the dagger, which was very similar. The traces left accidentally when struggling to get the dagger into my hand.
At this moment, Lin Nianhe admired herself from the bottom of her heart - she actually didn't forget to hide her little secret at this time.
When you go out, you have to have a good meal to praise yourself.
