Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"I haven't eaten yet..."

Jiang Zhi was angry: "They won't give you any food?"

Hostage Zhou Xu spun with a flat mouth: "Yes."

Kidnappers: "..."

On the other side of the phone, the hostage's family took a sigh of relief, suppressed their emotions, lowered their voice, and calmed the hostage: "Xu Fang, don't be afraid, first--"

One minute and thirty seconds have passed since the talk time.

Hong San directly picked up the phone and turned off the hands-free. He didn't have the time or the patience to listen to the idiotic men and women who are here. You and me, and the son of the Jiang family is not easy. He doesn't waste time anymore. Succinctly and concisely: "Your girlfriend is fine, prepare for the ransom."

Jiang Zhi was straightforward: "How much do you want?"

Hong San said: "Five million, all replaced by US dollars."

He hesitated for a moment over there: "Transaction time and place."

Hong San glanced at the call time again, and spoke faster: "I will send someone to the time and place." He changed the conversation and threatened, "However, don't call the police, if you let me find a policeman. , I will immediately send your girlfriend on the road."

Jiang Zhi did not hesitate, and said: "I will not call the police, but you don't touch my people. You dare to treat me as a fat sheep. You should also know who I am. I have more money. There is no need for five. If you go to the police with a million, it doesn’t matter how much you give you. Just treat me as poverty alleviation, but if my people are hurt and touched, then you won’t be able to finish it. I don’t care who you are. If you hurt me, I will definitely To kill you."

The little son of the Jiang family is really not easy to mess with.

Hong San's face was sullen, his eyes panic, and he shook his hand on his side, making it sticky and sweating.

Jiang Zhi continued to give orders and said: "She hasn't eaten yet, go buy her food."

The talk time has been nearly three minutes.

Jiang Zhi was still saying, "There is also—"

Hong San interrupted with a nasty voice: "Don't delay me and wait quietly for my notice." He snorted coldly, "If you dare to play tricks, I'm not afraid of death. You can try it, and it's a big deal. of."

After he finished speaking, Hong San directly hung up the phone, then immediately turned it off, and then threw the phone into a burning iron barrel.

"That one,"

The hostage in the cage grabbed the steel bar and said in a flustered manner: "I haven't eaten yet..."

Hong San stepped forward and kicked on the cage: "Be quiet, say another word, and seal your mouth!"

The hostages closed their mouths immediately and hugged them in fright.

Seeing that she was honest, Hong San turned around and ordered Ngawang: "You go buy a meal."

Zhou Xufang buried his head and showed a satisfied expression.

Ten thirty four.

Jiang Zhi just hung up the phone and asked: "Did you find it?"

He is still in the security room of the opera house. There is a laptop on the desk with SpongeBob on the screen. His mobile phone is connected with a data cable, and the other end is connected to a laptop.

Frost's voice was synthesized by computer, and the sound was like car navigation. She said: "The time is too short to track down the specific address, only the approximate range."

The other party is a kidnapper with a brain, knowing that he will follow it up, and he's squeezing the time.

The speed of the frost is much faster than that of the average hacker, and it barely catches up to a rough range.

Jiang Zhi said: "Send it to me."

Frost passed the tracking range.

Xue Baoyi came back from the outside: "I have checked the vehicle. The license plate is fake. The kidnapper's driving route was broken at Sanli Bridge. There are several forks in the area, and it is very remote, without monitoring, or blind spots."

Three Mile Bridge.

Jiang Zhi called up the map, circled the area where Frostfall was sent, and looked at it silently for a while: "If I were a kidnapper, I would go here, here," he marked out one by one on the map. There is here."

The several places he pointed to were all hidden from the public, with few witnesses and few monitoring.

This is anti-investigation in criminology.

Xue Baoyi probably knows what he meant: "Spreading the net?" It takes a lot of manpower to collect such a large area, and it is just a guess.

Jiang Zhi didn't explain much, only said: "Don't miss a single place."

Xue Baoyi said, "Didn't you agree to pay the ransom?" Isn't it all right after paying the ransom? Still trying to find another way?

"You have to stay behind."

Fine.

This is the root of protection.

Xue Baoyi made a package ticket: "Don't worry."

Jiang Zhi was not at ease at all. He could not see Zhou Xufang, could not touch her, could not hold her, the restlessness and panic in his heart would not stop for a moment, and his mind was chaotic.

He drew a piece of paper and wiped the sweat from his palms: "It's only five million."

Xue Baoyi asked: "What happened to five million?"

"If you were a kidnapper, you would have voted for me," Jiang Zhi asked after the hypothesis, "would you only have five million?"

Xue Baoyi is a big business, and of course he won't only cost five million.

He told the truth: "I will want five hundred million."

This is right.

Jiang Zhi's worth is far more than five million, and the kidnapper's daring to beat him at least shows that he has the courage, but only five million.

It's not right, Xue Baoyi guessed: "Isn't it just trying to make money?"

Jiang Zhi is certain: "No."

Zhou Xufang's strength and speed are more than thirty times that of a normal human being. If she were to be abducted in a short time without knowing her weakness, it is very unlikely.

He suspected that his family Zhou Xufang was deliberately tied up.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Zhi received Frosty's mail.

Frost: "I received a message with a strange number."

Jiang Zhi is still in the opera house. He has not yet received the kidnapper’s trading time and location. He does not plan to move the place for the time being. He did not close his eyes for the whole night, and his eyes were astringent and flushed.

He said: "Content."

"One number and one sentence." Frosty sent that sentence intact, "Jianzhi, don't worry, I am the Lord Heiwuchang."

She is a black impermanent adult, she has boundless magic power and will not suffer.

She is reporting peace.

Jiang Zhi's tense nerves relaxed slightly: "What about the numbers?"

Frost: "0893."

really.

She was **** deliberately and had her plan.

Jiang Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, and when he found the person back, he must teach him a lesson.

Let’s talk about the pigpen.

After Zhou Xufang sent the message to Shuangjiang, he gently put the phone back on the table. The man sleeping on the table suddenly moved. Zhou Xufang raised his hand, but before he even split, the man changed his position and lay on his stomach again. Fell asleep.

Okay, if you don't wake up, she won't fight.

She lightly moved back into the cage, broke the steel bar that had been bent by her bare hands, and straightened it.

She couldn't sleep when she was in a pig cage. She was insomnia. She opened her eyes and looked at the moon that was not too round outside. She sighed and sighed, so annoying! Too annoying!

The pigsty is so smelly...

The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zhi had not received a call from the kidnappers.

"Boss," Ah Wan, who hadn't slept all night, had two big dark circles under her eyes, and her hair that was not too long stood up for several strands, "someone brought me here."

Jiang Zhi came out of the security guard, leaned against the door, and glanced at him, "Is all here?"

Ah Wan nodded: "The people in Hall 4 on the third floor are here."

These people also didn't sleep all night, and they were all detained by Jiang Zhi in the opera house. They were all embarrassed and exhausted, and they were terrified, afraid of being caught.

Jiang Zhi's complexion was very pale, he didn't sleep all night, his voice was rustling, a little hoarse, and the corners of his eyes were stained with the blush of staying up all night, just to match his peachy eyes, and the beauty of the wisps of beauty in the coquettish, the eyelashes were slightly Lift: "Are you the director?"

Lao Qi, the drama director in Hall 4, stepped forward, trembling: "Yes."

Jiang Zhi held his hands and lay his long legs lazily on top of each other. He cleared his angry throat, his skin was white, his throat was also red, he didn't sleep, he was not very energetic, and he looked sad, and asked, "I know he's tied up. Who is it?"

This tone of indulgence is quite creepy.

Old Qi was flustered: "I know."

Jiang Zhi lifted his chin and motioned: "Say."

Old Qi began to tremble: "It's you, Shao Jiang, your girlfriend."

Jiang Zhi coughed, and a hazy light was brewing in Peach Blossom's eyes. He corrected: "It's a fiancée." The tone was lazy and unhurried, "You can go out and inquire, and ask me what Jiang Zhi is like. People."

No need to ask.

The imperial capital is just this big. What kind of family the Jiang family is, anyone with a bit of business common sense knows, not to mention that this is the opera house of the Qiao family. Although Jiang Zhi is not a frequent visitor, he is a distinguished visitor. Various rumors about him have never been broken. The most discussed are his appearance, his sexual orientation, his talent for directing dramas, his temper and his wrists. Besides, he is still the grandson of the Jiang family who loves the most, and the old lady protects his shortcomings. It was rumored that someone had scolded Jiang Zhi back to the sick seedlings. The old lady couldn't listen to this, so she treated the person in private.

All in all, among the noble sons of the imperial capital, Jiang Zhi is the most annoying.

He said in a loose tone, and said one at a time: "I am a person with a strong vengeful heart, sinister and vicious, and not very open-minded."

He was pale, his tone of voice was weak, his mouth was closed, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his peachy eyes were exquisitely born, like a arrogant and noble brother, his words were playful, but every word was ruthless.

"If there is someone in my fiancee who is involved in this matter, I will retaliate and go back." He added slowly and leisurely, "Secretly, quietly, one by one, it will be solved."

All the people in Hall No. 4 on the third floor were silent, and their feet were chilling.

After speaking, Jiang Zhi asked: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Old Qi wiped a sweat and nodded: "Ming, understand."

Jiang Zhi glanced across the crowd: "Where are you?"

The other drama actors all nodded, each with a panic.

"Since you understand, you should be smart and recruit yourself. I will find my fiancee sooner. The chance of her bumping will be less, so your life will be easier." Jiang Zhi took off the watch on his left hand. , Took a look at the time, and then held it in his hand, "I am not patient, I will give you ten minutes to think about it. Should I recruit myself or wait for me to check?"

After he finished speaking, within half a minute, a female drama actor in costume came forward. She injured her hand and was tied with a bandage and hung from her neck.

"Shao Jiang."

Jiang Zhi glanced at her: "Say."

The female drama actor froze for a while, sweating on her back, and speaking timidly: "Before the power outage, someone approached me and gave me 50,000 yuan in cash and made me pretend to fall."

It was because someone was really injured in Hall 4 on the third floor that he passed the security check.

"Go on, to be more detailed."

The female drama actor did not dare to conceal something, and confessed: "After I fell down, because there was no light and I couldn't see people clearly, I was carried back to a room, and the person asked me to hide there temporarily. come out."

There was a gloom between Jiang Zhi's eyebrows: "Remember his appearance?"

She shook her head: "Both of them are wearing masks and hats." After thinking about it, "One has a flat head, the other is tall and strong."

Oh, she remembered: "He still has a tattoo on his arm."

Jiang Zhi asked: "What is the tattoo?"

The female drama actor paused and thought for a long time, her tone of uncertainty: "It's black, like a dragon."

Jiang Zhi asked what else.

She shook her head and said tremblingly that it was gone.

"What about you," Jiang Zhi looked at the others, his eyes faint, "Nothing to say?"

Two more men came forward.

One of them spoke in a panic and frightened: "We helped to lift the stretcher. No, I didn't think so much. Seeing that the people on the stretcher was bleeding a lot, we followed to help."

Jiang Zhi said nothing.

The two men had no bottom in their hearts. They were really afraid of the rich and powerful little ancestor. The two looked at each other a few times, or the man who had just spoken then said: "Those two, one tattooed The arm, one on the back of the neck, is tattooed with black dragons. The dragon’s eyes are a bit strange, yes, they are red."