In the abandoned factory, Chu Zhi was unconscious and thrown to the ground. She didn't know what kind of drug the other party used. It actually made her still in a coma, with no tendency to wake up.
A woman wearing a tight red dress with big waves glanced at Chu Zhi, and spoke out of some unknown state of mind.
"Brother Dao, if you don't tie this man up, you won't be afraid of running away."
The man named Brother Dao reached out and grabbed her butt hard, and said disdainfully: "Tie her up, she's just a female college student. Even if she's standing here awake, I'm not afraid of her running away."
As he spoke, he showed the woman the homemade gun in his hand, as if the weapon in his hand was his greatest confidence.
After a while, a man with a scarred face also walked in from outside, "Brother."
This Brother Dao is a small drug lord from Myanmar. Their team was taken over by the team led by Qi Yan two years ago, and only a few of the offline people escaped.
"Will Qi Yan really come? Just because of a woman?" The scarred face still didn't believe that Qi Yan went to the meeting alone because of a woman.
Brother Dao glanced at him impatiently, "You know nothing, this hero has a hard time being a beauty."
The woman, Sister Die, first glanced at Chu Zhi on the ground, and then said incredulously: "This sentence applies to most men in the world, but... the one who can almost kill the 'ghost', It’s really hard to say.”
'Ghost' is the Golden Triangle, the largest drug lord in Southeast Asia. The entire line of drugs has to pass through his hands, from research and development, manufacturing to sales.
He has plantations in many places such as Wa State, Vietnam, and Myanmar. It is said that such a 'ghost' once fought against this Qi Yan and was almost captured alive. In the end, he escaped by chance. However, he has rarely appeared in the past two years.
As Sister Die said, she walked to Chu Zhi's side and squatted down, pulling her over from the lying position.
"Oh, she's really a beauty." She said, reaching out and pinching Chu Zhi's face.
The young girl's face was full of collagen, so smooth and tender that she couldn't help but feel envious.
Brother Dao smiled sinisterly: "When Qi Yan's head is killed, I will reward you."
Sister Die was shocked, "Zai? Head?"
Brother Dao glanced at her lightly, "Otherwise, why would you put in so much effort and take such a big risk?"
"Hey, do you know how much Bitcoin Qi Yan's head is worth on the dark web?"
Sister Die's heart was about to jump into her throat. Not to mention the air conditioning in the abandoned factory, even the doors and windows were broken. She was sweating all over while standing here motionless.
She swallowed nervously and asked tremblingly: "How much?"
Brother Dao snorted coldly and stretched out a few fingers towards her. With just one glance, Sister Die almost fainted from fright.
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Qi Yan suppressed his anger. While driving, his whole body was trembling slightly. He was scared to death. He had never been so scared in his life.
He was not afraid that something would happen to him, but he was afraid that Chu Zhi would be implicated. Now he thought that because of his own reasons, Chu Zhi was captured by a group of desperadoes. He wished he could just fly over and rip off all the daring gangsters like them.
Anger was anger, but he still had some sense. He knew the reason why the other party kidnapped Chu Zhi, and he also knew that after he passed, he would not be able to get out.
He didn't think that those people would let them go after he went there. He wasn't worried about himself, but he had to find a way to rescue Chu Zhi. This was the reason why he had always maintained his sanity.
During the drive, he was constantly on the phone, notifying his subordinates and formulating a rescue plan.
By the time Qi Yan drove to the suburbs, a team of special police officers had packed up their equipment and started setting off.
The captain of the SWAT team is an old acquaintance with Qi Yan. He is calmer than Qi Yan. Qi Yan has a higher military rank than him. Logically speaking, he should call Qi Yan "sir."
However, since they are both old acquaintances, there are not so many rules.
"Qi Yan, please calm down. You don't have to go there in person, just wait for the snipers to arrive."
Once the sniper is in place, he can just find a suitable position and kill the person directly. They are a group of drug lords anyway, so there is no psychological burden at all.
Qi Yan gritted his teeth, and his voice was trembling slightly when he spoke. When he first spoke, he didn't even pronounce the first word.
"I, I, I can't wait, that's my girlfriend, I can't wait a second."
Qi Yan likes to show off, and has never posted on WeChat Moments before, but since he got a girlfriend, he wants to post more than a dozen posts a day, each one related to his girlfriend.
It’s hard for others to know!
Since they are all old acquaintances, Xiao Fei naturally knows what kind of person the other person is. He was so anxious that he was sweating, "Qi Yan, calm down."
"We all know what their purpose is. What they want is your life. You can't throw yourself into a trap."
Qi Yan held the steering wheel with both hands, and some blue blood vessels were exposed on his forehead because of his anxiety. "I know they want my life."
He took a deep breath, "But, they won't let me die simply."
Qi Yan knew that if he showed up, he would be greeted by a massacre, but he still went without hesitation.
Qi Yan said with a self-deprecating smile, "Fortunately, I'm in good health. I should be able to withstand beatings."
"You... can you wait for us? Don't do anything like throwing yourself into a trap." Xiao Fei was almost going crazy with anxiety.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I know what your SWAT team does to rescue hostages." Qi Yan interrupted him directly.
Talking about snipers, snipers, they don't even know the specific location now. Even if they want to sniper, they still have to find a suitable position.
After a lot of fussing, I don’t know how much effort it will take.
He couldn't wait and couldn't afford to gamble.
Qi Yan breathed out slightly, "I'm going to hold them back. Come quickly, I can still breathe, that's it."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for a reaction.
Qi Yan followed the address sent by the kidnapper and came to an abandoned factory. A man with a scarred face tied his hands behind his back and led him in.
When Brother Dao saw him, he was so excited that even the fat on his face was trembling slightly.
"Oh, who is this, the boss of 'White Wolf'? How did he fall into my hands?"
Qi Yan's attention was not on him at all. Ever since he entered this abandoned factory, his eyes had been looking at Chu Zhi who was lying on the ground.
He had a cold expression on his face, and his words made people shudder, "I told you not to touch her!"
Sister Die walked up to Chu Zhi, helped her up, opened a bottle of mineral water in her hand and poured it on her face.
After being stimulated and the effects of the medicine were almost gone, Chu Zhi opened her eyes in a daze.
Sister Die curled her lips towards Qi Yan, "Don't be afraid, I just fainted. I didn't expect that the legendary Qi Erye would do this for a woman."
As soon as she finished speaking, a man with a scarred face and a thin man came over holding a steel pipe.
The two people held up the steel pipe and swung it towards Qi Yan. Qi Yan gritted his teeth and remained silent, staring at Chu Zhi.
Until Chu Zhi woke up in a daze and looked in his direction, she subconsciously shouted, "Qi Yan."
A steel pipe hit Qi Yan hard on the crook of his leg. He couldn't help staggering, but he still stared at Chu Zhi closely.
"Here, I'm here, don't be afraid." He said with a trembling voice and trembling lips.
The steel pipe hit Qi Yan's body, making a "muffled" sound, one after another, very loud. Chu Zhi looked at Qi Yan, her heart clenched and uncomfortable.
Qi Yan was beaten so quickly that he was covered in cold sweat, but he still endured without saying a word. He was so courageous, which made Brother Dao feel very unhappy.
He walked towards Chu Zhi's direction and pulled up her hair. Chu Zhi couldn't help but scream.
Qi Yan, who was silent, finally happened. He knocked over the two of them and was about to run in the direction of Chu Zhi.
"Who the hell let you touch her!" He shouted at the top of his lungs.
The figure who was about to rush over stopped abruptly because of a dagger pressed between Chu Zhi's throat.
Qi Yan's breathing was up and down, his eyes were red, and he said tremblingly: "Don't, don't touch her."
Brother Dao smiled disdainfully: "It's okay if you don't move her, it depends on what you are willing to do for her."
He looked at Qi Yan, suddenly laughed crazily a few times, and then pulled Chu Zhi's head up a little more.
"They say Mr. Qi from Kyoto is an upright man. Let's do this. Kneel down and beg me. As long as you beg me, I won't touch her."
To be honest, he just said casually that everyone was a man, and he didn't think that an arrogant man like the other party would kneel down to a vicious criminal for the sake of a so-called girlfriend.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yan, who was wearing a suit and covered with bruises from being beaten, knelt down.
"Please, don't touch her."
