my villain is too cute

Chapter 963 This Bamboo Horse Is So Good (20)

Inside the factory, Yan Qiong heard a familiar voice, big teardrops overflowed her eyes, wet her eyelashes, and left a few tear stains on her fair face.

He moved his body, and the bound hands behind him kept struggling, and the white and tender skin of his wrists were worn away.

A small whimper came through the tape, mingled with fear, but inaudible.

"I want 300 million." Cun Tou took a puff of cigarette, and the thick smoke came out of his mouth. He squinted his eyes, "Just do as the text message said, and your child will be safe and sound..."

"Okay." Yan Lulu replied quickly, "I will do as you say, you must not hurt my child..."

After hanging up the phone, he stubbed out the cigarette butt, and said with a smile: "I remember the children in this family very well. They are very spoiled. They live in Dongfang Yayuan..."

Dongfang Yayuan is a community in the city center, and those who live there can't be poor.

Wu Ling, the eldest brother, tapped the mahjong tiles on the table with his fingers, but remained silent.

At this time, the incandescent lamp above the head flickered on and off, accompanied by the sound of crackling, as if it would turn into a firecracker and explode in the next second.

The movements of Wu Ling's hands stopped, squinting his eyes and looking up, the men around him also stopped all movements.

The atmosphere seemed tense, the air seemed to become viscous, and it became difficult to flow.

"Da da……"

"Squeak-"

In the empty factory, after the sound of footsteps, the door of the factory slowly closed.

In a quiet place, the creaking sound was particularly ear-piercing. The two people outside the door did not know what to do, and there was no movement.

The atmosphere became tense, and several big men looked around in a panic, searching for the source of the footsteps.

Wu Ling had already taken out a black firearm in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

"Shhhhhhhh...!" The light bulb above the head flickered even more, and in the next second, there was a loud bang.

"boom--"

The light bulb exploded, and sparks splashed all around, like fireworks in the dark, brilliant for a moment.

The last ray of light in the factory went out. A second ago, several people seemed to see a small figure on the stairs.

depress...

fear…

asphyxia…

The darkness hung over the top of the head, as if it was about to turn into a substance, and it weighed heavily on the heart. Everyone stood still, and the unknown always made people feel extremely frightened.

"Da da……"

In the silence, the footsteps were slowly and clearly heard, and in the next second, they disappeared again.

The children sitting on the straw were terrified, their eyes glazed over, and they stared blankly at the darkness in the void.

Yan Qiong blinked, his eyes filled with fear, the hand behind his back was already bleeding, but he was still struggling.

Suddenly, the arms were wrapped in a warm heat, Yan Qiong's pupils shrank, and a sob overflowed from his mouth.

"Don't be afraid..." Han Jin leaned into his ear, whispering a soothing word, "It's Sister Ah Jin who is here."

In a word, the familiar voice soothed some of the fear in Yan Qiong's heart, but it also made him cry even more.

Yan Qiong was slightly stunned, and sat obediently.

Han Jin knelt behind him and carefully untied the rope around his wrist.

This little movement brought the stunned children back to their senses; their eyes were terrified, and they began to struggle. The constant whimpering was especially obvious in the dark and silent factory.

Wu Ling narrowed his sharp eyes, pointed the gun in his hand at the corner, and walked slowly.

The others heard the movement, and some of them stepped back, blocking the direction of the gate; the other followed.

The few people didn't know what was coming, so they fanned towards the corner with increasing vigilance in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)