"Who are you?" Zhang Yuanqing did not struggle. In this case, struggling is death.
He lowered his head and glanced at Niu Shengqiang. Lao Niu had lost sight of his personnel. It means that there is a drug in the tea, and it reacts very quickly.
The other party had planned this for a long time and was obviously not targeting Niu Shengqiang, but himself.
"Come with me, otherwise you and your brother will have an explanation here." The tall and thick man said coldly.
Zhang Yuanqing did not resist. The woman opened the door and two equally stout men walked in. One by one, they forced Niu Sheng into a fight.
Zhang Yuanqing was held hostage and walked out with the knife pressed against his lower back. At this time, the opponent only needs to send it forward, and his waist will be gone.
If a grown man loses a waist, his quality of life will be reduced. Zhang Yuanqing had just chosen Yang Xu and was about to usher in a life of sexual bliss, so he couldn't afford to lose a fortune here.
When everyone was walking out of the farmhouse, a car stopped in front of them. The window was rolled down, and it was Zhong Ying who was sitting inside.
There seemed to be people in the back seat, but I couldn't see how many.
Zhang Yuanqing felt that the knife pierced his clothes instantly, and the tip of the knife almost pierced his skin. A tingling sensation came from the lower back.
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but think of Zheng Yao being held hostage before. He never thought that such a day would happen to him. And I also had a chance encounter.
He could now understand Zheng Yao's helplessness when she saw him squatting in front of her house.
Zhong Ying looked at Zhang Yuanqing without noticing: "Brother Zhang, are you coming here to play with your friends?"
Zhang Yuanqing's face remained normal and he looked at her calmly: "Well, they are from the same village as me. They are all my cousins and now work at Haiyun Group."
"Cousin?" Zhong Ying was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then her eyes lit up, "Where are you going now? Let's play together. I have three friends here who I want to introduce to you."
Zhang Yuanqing politely declined: "My cousin drove here, you can go and play by yourself. You can park in Area C. It is more convenient to park there."
Zhong Ying then showed a look of regret: "Okay, I'll leave first."
After that, Zhong Ying drove to Area C.
The person holding Zhang Yuanqing hostage said coldly behind him: "What are you playing?"
Zhang Yuanqing responded calmly: "Do you think I dare to play any tricks now? I don't even know your origins, so how can I dare to play any tricks?"
The man vaguely felt something was wrong, but without thinking much, he took Zhang Yuanqing and Niu Shengqiang into a van. The van headed towards the suburbs.
At this time, Zhong Ying's car was parked in Area C, and she suddenly saw a very familiar car. It was Zhang Yuanqing's car.
At this time, Zhong Ying suddenly realized that something was wrong. Zhang Yuanqing went out to play with his cousins. Why did he go back and not drive his car back? Even if you drink yourself, you can still hire a driver.
Contacting Zhang Yuanqing and asking her to park in Area C was probably to make her discover that his car had not left.
Zhong Ying thought for a while and quickly made a call. She didn't know what channel she used, but she called Pei Lu's mobile phone number.
"Who are you, and why do you have my number?" Pei Lu was obviously a little unfamiliar with this number, and his attitude was rather reserved.
Zhong Ying said: "This is the number my uncle gave me. My uncle's surname is Song."
Pei Lu's voice immediately became respectful: "Hello, hello, how can I help you?"
Zhong Ying asked: "I would like to ask, does Zhang Yuanqing have many cousins working in your company?"
Pei Lu didn't know why the other party asked about Zhang Yuanqing. He hesitated and told the truth: "He has never let any of his cousins come to work through me. What's more, as far as I know, he has a biological brother, and he didn't listen Said there were some cousins."
Because he didn't know what Zhong Ying meant by asking this question, Pei Lu just answered whatever he wanted. If you ask your cousins, there is indeed no such thing. If you ask if he has any relatives, then I can say that he has a sister here.
If you don’t ask, don’t tell.
"Okay, I understand." At this moment, Zhong Ying understood what Zhang Yuanqing meant.
Although her mind didn't move that fast, she knew it was a subtle cry for help after watching some short videos. Deliberately saying some wrong information expresses an attitude that I am in danger now.
Pei Lu also reacted: "Did Yuan Qing encounter any trouble?"
Zhong Ying heard that Zhang Yuanqing and Pei Lu had a good relationship, so she told the situation without reservation.
"Where are you, I'll send someone over immediately." Pei Lu became anxious when he heard that something happened to Zhang Yuanqing. Nothing can happen to Zhang Yuanqing now.
How could Zhong Ying wait for him to come to support her? After saying a few words, she hung up the phone and hurriedly got into the car. At this moment, the three people in the back seat of the car were all looking at her: "Sister Zhong, what happened?"
There were three people in the back seat, two men and one woman, all with short hair. The three of them sat in the back and behaved with their backs straight. Normally, it would be a bit crowded for the three of them to sit in the back, but no one dared to sit in the passenger seat.
Just because Zhong Ying said that her co-pilot seat was only for her man.
"Something happened to my boyfriend. How many people can you three hit?" Zhong Ying asked them while driving.
The short-haired girl sitting on the side frowned: "I guess I am weaker and can fight three or five. The two of them can fight a dozen or so."
Zhong Ying said in a firm tone: "If you add me, you can hit more than 30 people, rounding off, then it's stable. Is there any way for you to locate the van driven by the few people just now?"
The three of them were still immersed in the shock of Zhong Ying saying that he could beat more than thirty people, and they didn't even respond to the questions that followed. They were just thinking that if you add three or five to ten, you can’t get to twenty even if you round them up.
Where did the number thirty come from? Could it be that Zhong Ying is so good at fighting that she can fight a dozen people?
All three people expressed doubts. Zhong Ying had already driven the car onto the highway and the car was moving quickly: "Don't worry about these details, hurry up and find a way to locate the van just now."
The three of them quickly called and asked for permission.
After a while, they used special channels to locate the van in a nearby abandoned village. They rushed over immediately.
However, after finding the van, they found that there was no one inside and the van seemed to be abandoned at the gate of the village. At this moment, a large group of people appeared and surrounded them.
"Hold your head with your hands, don't move." These people looked fierce, and each of them had a machete in their hand.
Zhong Ying was still counting the number of people, and the three people he brought with him squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
"Oh... no... aren't you very good at fighting?" Zhong Ying was completely dumbfounded.
The expressions of the three of them were a little embarrassed. The short-haired girl said: "Sister Zhong, the three or five people I mentioned are not going to take dicks."
The other two nodded, indicating that they felt the same way.
So Zhong Ying's entire army was wiped out. Their hands were tied with zip ties, and then they were taken one by one to an abandoned ancestral hall in the village.
But here, Niu Shengqiang was already awake, being hung up with his hands raised, leaving only a pair of underwear on him.
Zhang Yuanqing was forced to kneel on one knee and was beaten with a belt, leaving blood everywhere.
After Zhang Yuanqing saw Zhong Ying and others being arrested, his face showed deep helplessness. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have given her any hints. Not to mention that she was not helpful, she even brought herself in.
"Brother Zhang, are you okay..." Zhong Ying's eyes turned red when she saw Zhang Yuanqing being beaten like this.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled bitterly and said, "How did you see that I was fine?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and thick guy next to him slapped Zhang Yuanqing hard on the back: "I see you're still itchy!"
