The children in the car were in a mess. Some screamed “the teacher was driving fast” and some were crying “teacher Hu”. The knife-gangsters had bloodshot eyes and stabbed into the lower abdomen of Hu Lingling. She is stable, free from disasters and disease-free. She never knew that there was such pain in the world. Her hands and feet were out of force. The whole person instinctively curled up, just looking at the CMB car parked next to it. The effort was shut down and he fled safely.

The key is inserted in the car without wind, and the gangster seems to have forgotten to grab it. The driver holds the gear shifter and can close the door with the press of a button. Dust from the empty mountain road ...

But no.

The driver Han Jiang was frightened, but he just sat in the cab without moving, and shouted at the gangster: "Stop!"

At this point, Hu Lingling was speechless, her eyes were red, she shook her head at Han Jiang desperately, trying to tell him not to care about herself, and then she heard the honest and honest man next sentence: "Not good As long as you have the money, you **** kill your life, how will it end! "

Hu Lingling finally realized what, and a stern coolness climbed up her spine.

At this moment, no one noticed that the curtains in the corner moved slightly, only then the girl in the floral skirt got into the curtains without permission, and she covered the curtains and picked up the opened ones. The window, like a kitten with thin arms and legs, silently penetrated the window and jumped to the ground.

The assailant's attempt was interrupted by Han Jiang, throwing the knife at the driver rather dissatisfied, bending over and grabbing Hu Lingling's hair, punching and kicking at her like a resentment.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this cruel scene, the girl's footsteps were also covered by the howling wind and rain and the woman's scream, the starless night became her friend, and the girl avoided the driving lights, regardless of Rushing out.

The roads in the mountains are rugged. There are no street signs, no lights, no living creatures. The mountains and rocks and crooked trees are like monsters hiding in the dark. The girl can't tell the direction, and dare not turn back. Frightened, always felt that the monster carrying the knife was chasing behind him.

No one has taught her what to do in the wild in the wild, she can only keep running forward--

Suddenly, there was a car light flashing in front of the girl, and she was terrified. At this moment, people were as scared as a ghost, and she was panicking. The girl kicked a stone under her feet, and she flew out side by side. Got it.

The brakes sounded on one side, the girl's ears roared, and the muscles became rigid.

At this moment, she heard a very crisp and tender voice saying, "Dad, is it a small animal? Is it a sheep?"

This childish voice awakened the strange nightmare, the girl who escaped jumped violently, and heard the footsteps, her eyes widened, and saw a man coming to her with an umbrella .

He was gentle and clean, and must not look bad.

The girl cried and said, "Uncle helps!"

Her little floral-covered skirt was stained with mottled mud, her knees were torn, and her little toenails were lifted by stones. There was blood flowing. The man looked at her and hugged her very gently.

The girl's sturdy defense was broken in front of another child, and in a situation of extreme fear, she had no sense of trust in this stranger who suddenly appeared in the wilderness.

"A bad guy robbed our car, he had a knife, and also hit our teacher, right in front, uncle ..."

The man's footsteps were very light, as if afraid of being alarmed, and a forefinger was erected on the hand holding the umbrella.

"Shh-" he said, "be nice, don't be afraid, let my daughter stay with you."

The girl looked along his line of sight, and a young girl's face appeared in the half-turned car window. She was about twelve or thirteen years old, she had a pair of shofar braids, her cheeks were plump, she had a pair of cunning and beautiful eyes, her lips were Glittering cherry red, as if secretly using an adult's lipstick.

Smile like a flower.

In the brightly lit off-road vehicle club, a large group of trousers held their mobile phones and began to inquire about the gossip.

"I'm not familiar with this neighborhood," Fei Du stood in front of the map of Xiling District, and asked the boss of the "Death Club", "Apart from this neighborhood, are there any settlements or activities?"

"Xiling's plan at that time was the back garden of Yancheng, focusing on high-end leisure and entertainment," said the boss. "All the projects that fell down occupied a lot of places. In addition to us, there was a winery and equestrian club with a golf course nearby. All natural villages have moved to the county seat to let them 'upstairs'-but depending on the weather today, there may be no one on either side. "

"Oh," Fei Du nodded. "If the police call later, you will let me pick it up."

The club owner asked a question mark in his head: "Call? Why did the police give me ..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone at the front desk rang. The girl who played the piano next time drew a hand, picked up the phone, and lazily put it in her ear: "Hey, Xishan Cross Country Club ... Boss, this person Say he's a police officer! "

The police acted extremely fast, at which point the kidnappers were approached.

From a satellite view, the kidnappers chose a lot of places, and there was open space around them. Once the special police team approached, it was easy to be detected, and there were curtains on the CMB car. The robber was carrying a bunch of children in his hand, and he nestled in the car. Yes, as long as the curtains are closed, the sniper can't help it.

The time passed by one minute and one second. The police tried to dial the phone just before, but it showed that the phone had been turned off. The robber's control was extremely strong, and he had to contact him actively.

At ten o'clock in the night, the heavy rain finally subsided and calmed down. Tao Ran rushed to the residence of Han Jiang, one of the suspects, and checked the people.

"Han Jiang used to open a lot of goods. As a result, he suffered from the problem of playing cards. He lost more than 100,000 yuan a year. He was fired by the team due to delays in playing cards. For a while, the trustee found a job at a car rental agency and settled for a few years. Then, somehow, he played mahjong again. The scammers were eyeing it. He lost a million dollars and owed more than a million dollars. Usury. "

"No wonder he took the risk," Lang Qiao pressed his headset. "How about the other person, is there a clue? Apart from being a bad gambler, Han Jiang hasn't even squatted in the" Little Black House ". Even if he wants to take a crooked path, he may not I dare to come up so explosive, the mastermind of planning this incident must have a history. "

"There is one," Tao Ran said. "I have sent you the picture. This person is Han Chengzheng, male, 29 years old. He is a distant relative in Han Xinjiang. He was jailed twice for robbing with a knife and intentionally hurting him. Recently, I just released it. I came to Yancheng to find a job. I often went to Hanjiang to eat and drink. This person said that he was looking for a job. In fact, he has been loitering after coming here. He has clashes with people several times, often with a machete. Turn around, neighbors are hiding from him-yesterday evening, Han Cheng was renting a tattered car, leaving early in the morning, I do not know where to go, most likely the kidnapper. "

"This **** doesn't know if it smells like it or if it's similar," Luo Wenzhou's voice came from the headset. "Han Jiang was married? Have children? How old are the children, men and women?"

"Boy, nine years old, has moved out of the country with the previous period. Because of Han Jiang's gambling addiction, his ex-wife did not let the child contact him. The car rental company has a long-term agreement with the Sixteenth Middle School. He comes over every time there is any activity, and often goes to school. The teachers who organize the event are all familiar with him. The teacher treats him as a half school worker. This person is usually honest, gentle, and likes children. No one expected that he would do such a thing. "

"Okay, the negotiating team pays attention," Luo Wenzhou hurried out a method after a meal. "When the kidnappers called for the first time, the team teacher's reaction at that time showed that Han Jiang and the kidnappers should still be unknown. In collusion, she and the driver have a certain degree of trust. Therefore, under special circumstances, Han Jiang may not want to expose himself. He may be persecuted by usury to do this kind of thing, and he should have some sympathy for the child. A kidnapper should be the leader of this kidnapping and extortion. He has a history and is an incurable recidivist. He can do everything. The two of them now have the same interests, but the relationship cannot be too strong and can be divided ... "

"Boss," Lang Qiao interrupted him suddenly, "phone! The kidnapper called!"

Luo Wenzhou: "Attention all departments."

In a word, everyone stood up and waited. Everyone brought up their headsets, and the negotiating team was in place.

The second call was exactly one hour away from the previous call. The negotiator picked up the phone, but he was not talking about the female teacher, but a stubborn male voice: "Is the money ready?"

Everyone's heart is sinking.

The negotiator paused: "What about the female teacher just now?"

He could hear the man's heavy gasping on the phone, and the negotiator added: "Several of our parents have collected more than 3 million cash. My wife is carrying the money here, and the rest must be raised as soon as possible. , We can borrow without us, but you ca n’t hurt others!

The man on the phone laughed: "Oh, you guys are so good at raising money, didn't you call the police?"

The negotiating officer raised his head and silently asked for instructions. Lang Qiao pressed the headset next to him and quickly conveyed Luo Wenzhou's instructions on the tablet: "Recidivist, truth."

"The newspaper ... the newspaper," said the negotiating policeman in a somewhat flustered voice. "Before you contacted us ... you ... you didn't say you couldn't ..."

"Oh, what about the police?"

"The Public Security Bureau of Xiling County said that they must ask the Municipal Bureau. The Municipal Bureau said that they would have to wait at least an hour to come over. We really can't wait. We can only raise money for two-handed preparation. You ... you must not hurt the child.

After listening to the gangster on the other end of the phone, he was quite proud: "I told you earlier, I hope the waste is useless."

I heard that the money was almost in place. The robber thought about it, and said a little loosely: "Let's let you talk to your little boy, what's his name?"

A note was handed over, and the negotiator glanced quickly: "Chen Hao, I'm Chen Hao's father. Please let me talk to him."

There was a sneer on the phone. After a while, the boy came in a crying voice: "Dad, Daddy!"

The police in the negotiating teams next to each other gestured to each other-the child was frightened, but it sounded like no personal injuries were sustained.

"Haohao, don't be afraid, are you with other children?" The negotiator who connected the wires tried to determine the safety of other hostages. "You have to be brave and have to set an example for other children, don't you?"

The boy responded vaguely, but before he could answer, the kidnapper snatched the phone and said, "Do n’t talk nonsense, I hear you too, do n’t **** do extra things, we do n’t need to deliver food. You don't need to send water, don't expect to let the police take the opportunity to get in, and quickly raise money, if you have money, you will have your son's life. "

The negotiator frowned, shook his head at the colleagues around him, Lang Qiao withdrew the plan to "send someone close", raised his hand and made a "plan two" gesture at him.

"Slow, can ... Could you please let me talk to the teacher in the car, the child is too scared-any teacher can do it!"

After listening to the saying "any teacher can do it", there was a strange sneer over the phone.

Then a low, somewhat cowering male voice came: "Hey."

It's Han Jiang!

"Teacher, I ... I'm Chen Hao's father," the negotiator squinted, making his words sound like a heart-pulling plea. "Teacher, I know it's selfish, but you ... do you have children yourself? ? Can you understand? "

There was silence for a while: "... I have."

"Teacher, please take care of your children no matter how much we can. We try our best to get rid of the family. It does n’t matter if the child is okay. As long as the child is okay. You are all parents. Difficult ... Your child should be about the same size as Hao Hao? Think about him. We ca n’t go to the scene. We can only ask you to look after us. It does n’t matter if you are scared. Do n’t be hurt, please. ”

This time, Han Jiang was silent for a longer time, and his tone suddenly became less stable: "I ... I will try my best ..."

The voice of Han Jiang fell, and a huge roar suddenly came from the mountainside in the distance. The explosive heavy metal music was unobstructed in the quiet night, and the dazzling lights were lit, followed by whistles and screams. .

The kidnapper immediately blew up, grabbed a knife and snatched the phone: "Someone, the police? You cheated! Don't you want the lives of those little cubs!"

Panic explanation over the phone: "No, no ..."

At the same time, a sweet, greasy female voice came through the loudspeaker: "Don't be jealous, babes, get in the car. The" Death Road "just ran down. Can the handsome guys let you have something wrong? "

The whistle through the loudspeaker almost turned the ground over a radius of ten miles. The colored lasers roared through the mountains. In the light, several arrogant modified sports cars appeared in the mountains, as if the huge shadow of the door to take off was illuminated by the lights. Projected skillfully on a mountainside not far away.

Han Jiang grabbed the kidnapper's hand and held his knife: "There is an off-road club nearby. Didn't you check it before you came, you calm down!"

The kidnappers were furious: "Go away! How happened they happened to be here?"

The negotiator on the phone said aloud, "We really don't know. You can change places, and the money will arrive soon. Don't hurt the child, teacher! Teacher! Teacher!"

Three "teachers" in a row, like a sharp needle, picked up Han Jiang's nerves.

Children in school sometimes cannot distinguish between school staff and outsourcers, especially at young ages. When they meet adults in school, they are called "teachers", and those children usually call him that.

Han Jiang held his accomplice in both hands and hurriedly said in his ear: "Have you heard that the money is almost here? It's the last step. Do you have to shoot out at this time? Do you look up and look like a police car? They You are running on a mountain road, and you have no plans to come over. A few shadows scare you out of urine. What can you do! "

The kidnapper followed his gaze and seemed to be persuaded by him, and the knife holding hand was slightly relaxed.

Han Jiang: "I just ran a little cub, and it was not safe here. I'll drive and change places."

The sound of the devil's chaos of the second-generation drag racing car is full of presence, such as the shadow, the howl of the huge engine of the howling sports car roars around the mountain road. Although it is far away and has no meaning to approach, it almost surrounds the place where the bus is located When they got up, the drumbeat of the dance music hit the chests of the two kidnappers, and they had to withdraw from the original open space and go in the only direction away from the noise.

Luo Qiaozhou's voice came from Lang Qiao's earphones: "The target vehicle has been forced into the sniper range. Try to find a way to stop them."

On the CMB bus, the mobile phone of the kidnapper who had not had time to shut down suddenly rang. Only then the parent said incoherently on the phone: "The money is here, the cash, but only more than 3 million, and we are still trying to figure out the rest ... ... "

The sound of music is getting farther and farther, but the drum beat is getting faster and faster.

The robber with the knife roared loudly: "No, not all of them!"

Han Jiang stepped on the brakes: "It's almost OK, let's get five and a half of each. It's not too much for one to get more than one million. Don't drag the police!"

"I want five million!"

The negotiator on the phone: "We have really done our best, teacher, if you think about your children, they are all children, teachers, please!"

Han Xinjiang's forehead was violently bounced.

"Without five million, I will kill all these cubs. Anyway, I've been in jail and it's a big deal to go in again."

Han Jiang picked up the machete that his associate had thrown at him: "I don't want to go to jail!"

The two men gasped as if they were bullfighting. For a while, the kidnapper stared and stared at Han Jiang coldly: "Uncle, do you regret it?"

Han Jiangmu didn't say a word, he really regretted it.

The kidnapper suddenly smiled vulgarly, raised his hand and passed him the phone: "Okay, listen to you, let's take it as soon as we see it."

Han Jiang hesitated for a moment, and answered the phone expressionlessly: "In this way, you have to find someone to send it, and you need someone, preferably a woman, the place is ..."

He didn't finish talking, and a sudden cold flashed in front of him. The children's exclamations exploded in his ears, and Han Jiang turned sideways subconsciously, but he couldn't completely avoid it. The accomplice's blade has been inserted / into his lower abdomen.

Han Jiang yelled, instinctively resisted under severe pain, and threw himself at the opponent. The kidnapper took a step back, hit his back against the car door, and twisted the handle of the machete hardly. At this moment, he exposed On the glass door without curtains, Han Jiang's body was firmly pressed.

A bullet broke through the window, in the middle of the back of the kidnapper—

Hidden siren and ambulance sounded through the night sky.

After half an hour, Luo Wenzhou cleared the scene and came to the mid-mountainside where Fang Cai's music sounded loud. He saw Fei leaning on a car all the time, his shirt buttons unbuttoned, from the chest to the lower abdomen, tattoos and black and white. Hair dripping down the back of my head.

He didn't need props and scenery, he just went to that stop and gave a feeling of wine pond meat for no reason.

Luo Wenzhou's intentions were originally bright, but at this time, his eyes swept from his half / naked chest, and suddenly he became embarrassed for no reason. His throat coughed a little bit, "Thank you today."

Fei Du took half a glass of champagne from the girl next to him, and tossed him away from a distance: "You're welcome, you're in the true character."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Inexplicable to see him again.

"Luo," Lang Qiao called in at this moment, interrupting the weird atmosphere, and she said out of breath, "There are no more children!"