Detailed report on your death

After the brief ether anesthesia passed, Qin Zheng opened his eyes the first moment his brain became conscious.

The realization of being kidnapped made his whole heart sink suddenly, and immediately he felt an unforgettable tremor.

Fortunately, he was not blindfolded. He squeezed his eyes and opened them again to see the pattern. This is a caravan with a small space.A small light was turned on above the dining table, and the curtains on the car windows were drawn, so the outside situation could not be seen.

Qin Zheng was sitting on the chair with his hands tied behind the back of the chair. He struggled, but the binding was pulled so tightly that it sank into the skin of his wrist, leaving no room for movement.

Baby!

He tensed up, and then he caught a glimpse of a single bed covered by a half-open curtain, and a small ball lay quietly on it.

He was overjoyed and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Baby!" he yelled, his voice trembling uncomfortably.

No movement!

"Guan Baolai! Guan Baolai!" He called hoarsely, as if he would never wait for the child's murmured answer.

He lived in a daze for half his life, and before he had time to make a plan for his own future like a man, it was inexplicably written into other people's plans, and he never really lived for himself. Even the birth of his own son was just someone else's plan. a joke.

It is undeniable that he failed as a man, so he has no confidence to be a good father. He doesn't know how to love this child. He is afraid that ten years later, he will watch the baby repeat the same mistakes and walk on his old path.

Only by being Guan Yuli's son can he be successful, but it's just an excuse he made to whitewash his cowardice.

However, when he was kidnapped for the third time, he was not as panicked as the previous two times. God seemed to like to see him useless, but he wanted to fight head-on.

He lowered his shoulders, struggled with strength from the waist down, and knocked the chair legs against the floor with a loud sound.

"Well……"

A sleepy voice came from the other side of the bed, Qin Zheng was startled and stopped moving.

Guan Baolai kicked his short legs irritably and turned over.

Qin Zheng heard the blood stagnant in his brain drop instantly, and his whole body collapsed.

"Baby, wake up."

The baby hummed a few times, rubbed his eyes with his hands, then got up, frowning and dozing off.Waking up in a daze for a long time today, Qin Zheng saw that he was shivering, only then realized that he was peeing.

"Baby come here."

Guan Baolai climbed down from the bed and ran to Qin Zheng, holding a half-bitten bread in his hand.

"Where did the bread come from?"

The baby looked at the bread in his hand, then raised his hand, and the bread hit the corner of the table. He said with disgust, "Give it to uncle, it's not delicious."

"Does your stomach hurt? Are you dizzy?"

The baby shook his head, and Qin Zheng felt relieved.

The baby crawled onto his body along his knees, hugging Qin Zheng's neck, "Uncle Qiuqiu, I want Fatty."

Qin Zheng rubbed his soft ears and said, "Will you finish the game first?"

The baby's eyes lit up, and while his neck was leaning back, he stared excitedly at Qin Zheng's eyes.

"We're playing hide and seek to catch the bad guys," Qin Zheng said, "but uncle's hands and feet are tied, how can we catch the bad guys?"

The baby blinked his eyes half understanding.

"Well, you climb up on the chair, from the chair to the table, and open the curtains to see if there is anyone outside, okay?"

The baby tilted his head and thought about it. This posture is fun to think about. He immediately nodded violently, "Yeah!"

The baby jumped off Qin Zheng's lap, climbed onto the dining chair hey-hey-hey, and climbed onto the dining table with bumps and bumps, opened the curtains, and it was pitch black outside.

"It's black!"

Qin Zheng had already seen that it wasn't dark, but a layer of film was pasted on it.

"Okay, you sit down on the table, move to the edge of the table, turn over and lie down on the table, put your legs down... yes, hold the table with your hands, slide down slowly... stand on tiptoe, That's right! Almost hit the chair, one, two, three, jump!"

The baby jumped off the table, his small body was caught by the dining chair, and his back hit the back of the chair, which made Qin Zheng's heart tremble.

Why is he so stupid, people who don't know him can easily believe him, even if the baby is kidnapped, such a small child, what if...

"Hoo hoo! I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid." The baby crawled up and patted his chest with his chubby hands, "I'm not afraid!"

The little man who felt that he was acting very manly glanced at Qin Zheng secretly. Uncle Qiuqiu hated him for crying, so there should be applause here.But why didn't Uncle Qiu Qiu praise him?

Qin Zheng shrugged his nose, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, the expression on his face must be very strange.

He adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "Very man! I want to give you a thumb, but I can't get it out with my hands behind my back. Baby, come behind me, and I will show you."

The baby jumped down from the chair and ran behind Qin Zheng. Seeing his huddled hands sticking out a thumb with difficulty, the baby giggled, "I saw it!"

"Touch-the straps in my hand, and you'll touch one as soon as I count it, okay?"

"Okay!" the baby replied loudly.

"One, two, three... seven, eight..."

"No!" The baby let go of his hand, and suddenly thought of speaking Chinese, so he leaned his little face to Qin Zheng's arm, "No!"

Eight binding ties.

There was no lighter, no scissors and a knife. He tried to struggle for two hours before, but it was obviously impossible to tear off the eight binding ties with the strength of two arms.

There is a gas stove on the stove, and it is impossible for him to let the baby start a fire. Even if it is lit, there is no tool to make a fire.

He closed his eyes, concentrating on ways to save himself.

The baby climbed onto his knees, knelt on his legs, leaned his face closer, and sprayed the warm milk fragrance on Qin Zheng's face.

"Is it cold?" Qin Zheng asked, "Come face to face with uncle."

The baby leaned forward and slapped Qin Zheng's face as he said, and he suddenly thought of something.

"I've given you a task to find a bunch of keys in my uncle's purse, can the baby do it?"

The baby looked at him with a masked face, apparently not knowing what the key was.

Qin Zheng pursed his lips to the left, "Put your hand in your trouser pocket and touch it, you will be pleasantly surprised."

The baby crooked his mouth: "Hehe."

He jumped down and fumbled around Qin Zheng's trouser pocket with his small hands, and it took him a long time to find the opening of the trouser pocket.

"Found it!" The baby felt for the key, and jerked his hand out of his trouser pocket.

The baby looked at him reservedly, begging for praise.

"This time I have to let go of my hand, so I can give you a thumb." Qin Zheng said, "Help me let go, okay?"

"Yeah!" The baby nodded like a pounding garlic.

"Okay." Qin Zheng looked at the key and said slowly, "Pass the key ring to uncle, it's the white circle."

The baby ran behind him, put the key ring in Qin Zheng's hand, ran back to him, and stared at him with his head tilted.

"Hehehe..." He saw half of Qin Zheng's face twitching non-stop, thinking he was making a grimace, and then responded with winks to Uncle Qiuqiu.

Qin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, his nails pinched into the key ring with difficulty, his two hands tied together had to complete the removal of the nail clippers from the key ring, and he had to use the file on the nail clippers to untie the buckle of the binding tie. It is difficult to think.

Don't be discouraged!

He vigorously picked his fingers, turned his thumb along the key ring, pushed his middle finger against the nail clippers, and with a "bang", the nail clippers fell out of his hand and rolled under the chair.

"Baby, pick up the things on the ground and give them to me." He was sweating and trembling as he spoke.

The baby was ordered to lie on the ground numbly, his bulging buttocks moved a few times, and he pushed his small body under the chair, touched the nail clippers, got up panting, and stuffed them into Qin Zheng's hands.

"Tired?" he asked.

The baby raised his fist with burning eyes, "Not tired!"

Qin Zheng handed him the key and asked him to put it back into his trouser pocket.

"Uncle has to untie the strap on his hand, and then he can catch the bad guys, baby, can you cheer me on?"

But the baby shook his head with displeasure, and said with a pout, "I want to catch it too."

"Okay, you catch it too." Qin Zheng smiled and said, "Let's work hard together!"

A child is not necessarily a burden, sometimes a small individual can bring you infinite power.

He does need the baby's help, he needs the baby as his eyes.

The brave little man followed his instructions and sent the file to the lock of the bottom binding tie. The pointed end of the file was pushed into the lock, and a baffle hidden inside had to be pried up so that the barb could be removed. Clamp.

It took nearly a quarter of an hour to successfully take off the first tie.

He had already lost feeling in both arms, and his whole body was close to collapse. He lowered his head and panted heavily, not caring about whether his state would scare the baby.

A small hand was placed on the back of his neck, the baby's whole body hung on his shoulders, tiptoes tiptoed, and he kissed his cheek loudly, "Come on!"

"Okay!" Qin Zheng said.

After taking off the four binding straps, the tight binding straps above the wrist have room to move down, the arms can already move, and the speed of unlocking the buckle is much faster.

He paused suddenly, his stunned ears beating cautiously.

"Baby, kick the things on the ground under the table, quick!"

The tense atmosphere made the little guy inexplicably excited, and he hurriedly kicked the binding ties on the ground.

"Hide!"

The car door was pulled, and the moment the door opened, before Qin Zheng finished speaking, the baby had already quickly sent himself behind Qin Zheng, holding onto the back of the chair with both hands, revealing only one dark round eye, puffing air from its nostrils .

Ya opened the car door, bringing in a ray of natural light, and the man stood at the door against the light, staring fixedly at this side.

Qin Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at the man's face with the side light, the outline seemed very familiar.

The man closed the car door heavily and walked in, half of his face was illuminated by the light from the dining table, Qin Zheng gasped.

"It's you!"

If it is not impressive, it is almost impossible to recognize this person.

"It's me, long time no see."

Jiang Long's voice is dry and hoarse, just like his face, only a layer of skin is left to support the whole head, the nasolabial folds are especially obvious under the light, the eye sockets are sunken, and the eyes are dull and gloomy, just like being sucked dry on TV Yuan's dragon armor.

"Ha, don't you know me? Staring at me like this?" He came over, bent down, and stared closely at Qin Zheng's eyes.

His breath carried a rancid smell of indigestion caused by years of smoking. Qin Zheng raised his head to avoid his breath.

The next moment, his chin was pinched, forcing him to face him face to face.

"Hey..." He sighed faintly, and brushed the fine lines at the corners of Qin Zheng's eyes with his fingertips, "I thought you were better than me, so it doesn't look so good... Why, Guan Yuli took your son as a I have it, didn't I do you any favors?"

If Jiang Long was selfish and narrow-minded in the past, but still a normal-minded person, then he is now an extreme and crazy pervert.

Qin Zheng struggled to break free from his hand, and cursed loudly: "Fuck you! If you are a man, you can have fun. What the hell do you mean by tying the old man!"

He swears so loudly in order to light a fire in the thick and eerie atmosphere, just like singing loudly to encourage himself in the empty darkness.

It's just that his yelling didn't achieve the expected effect, but instead made Jiang Long's expression even darker, staring at Qin Zheng's back coldly.

The baby retracted himself under the chair, curled up into a small ball, and shivered.

"It's not a man...hehehe..." Jiang Long smiled, and let out a fierce laugh, "You're right, I'm not a man..." He stood up, turned around on the spot, and turned to Qin At the moment of the sign, a kick kicked his knee without warning.

The moment the person and the chair overturned, the baby rolled out quickly and crawled under the table.

good boy!

The sharp pain in the knee was no longer so noticeable. Qin Zheng, who was lying on the ground, blinked his eyes under the table, and saw the baby covering his mouth with his small hand——he only looked at it and didn't speak.

Jiang Long grabbed Qin Zheng by the collar in a murderous spirit, trying to lift him up, obviously lacking in strength, and failed after several attempts.

He anxiously kicked Qin Zheng's chest, the pain was painful, but not as strong as the kick just now, which made Qin Zheng guess that he was probably taking soft drugs.

He seemed to be competing with himself, busy back and forth without saying a word, and finally pushed Qin Zheng up from behind.

"I'm not a man?" As if to finish the sentence, he panted and sneered, "Who is to blame for me not being a man?"

Qin Zheng made an expression of listening attentively, and looked up at him seriously.

"You!" His hands were shaking violently, and he pressed his left thumb with his right index finger, "Guan Yuli!" He pressed his left index finger, "And Gao Jianxin, you—" He pointed at Qin Zheng's nose, the corners of his mouth grinning sharply The teeth are bloodthirsty, "I won't let any one go!"

Sensitively seeing Qin Zheng's surprise when he heard Gao Jianxin's name, Jiang Long smiled with satisfaction.

"Speaking of which, we should be regarded as an alliance."

Without waiting for Qin Zheng to speak, he immediately said: "But you are very hateful, so you have no chance to form an alliance with me, do you know why?"

Qin Zheng shook his head, "I don't want to know."

"I just want you to know!" Jiang Long growled, "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be a special assistant, so why would I charge Gao Jianxin's money to help him kidnap you?"

Qin Zheng's eyebrows twitched, and then he suppressed the mixed feelings in his heart and looked at him calmly.

"If it wasn't for you! Guan Yuli would let those bastards turn me into a ghost? It's all thanks to you!"

"You can't blame me for becoming like this." Qin Zheng said lightly: "Whatever you sow, you will get what you want. You have a high degree of education, get a high-paying job, and you don't keep your feet on the ground, but you want to walk the edge of the sword. I have never harmed you." I didn't force you to kidnap me, and you blamed me instead, what logic is there?"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard Jiang Long grinding his teeth.

"It's a big deal, I'll let you beat me up!" Qin Zheng said immediately: "Anyway, I'm tied up by you now, and I can't fight back."

Jiang Long squinted at him, raised his chin, and put on an expression that he thought was compassionate.

Qin Zheng knew that this test might be difficult.

"Of course you can't fight back," Jiang Long approached, moving the cold tip of his nose against the hairs on his cheeks, causing his hairs to stand up, "You should hit." The tone was intimate, as if scolding a disobedient pet , "Not only deserves to be beaten, but also deserves to die."

He lowered his eyelids, saw the goosebumps on Qin Zheng's neck, and laughed triumphantly.

"How can you die?" He glanced under the table and met the round eyes of the baby Jiong, "Your own son?"

Qin Zheng felt that his heart was about to stop beating following Jiang Long's last five words, he suddenly raised his head, "Don't touch the child, I will let you kill, cut it horizontally or vertically, as you like."

"No, no, no," Jiang Long shook his head, "It's nothing new, your son is very clever, so young, he doesn't cry or make trouble when his father is beaten, he is really a brave child, children who are not afraid of anything usually like it Playing with a knife, you said, would he be happy if you let him stick a knife into your heart?"

"You can't do this." Qin Zheng turned pale, and shook his head numbly, "You can't do this, you pervert..."

The binding strap on the top of the wrist has been deformed and is about to fall off.

Jiang Long turned a deaf ear to the left and squatted down, grabbed the baby's arm, and dragged the baby out.

"Food!" The baby fell back and slammed his heels on the ground, "Food! Get out of here, you bastard!!!"

A big man could only barely win against a two-year-old child. He held the baby in his hands, like a rabbit out of the nest, flailing and flailing.

"Shut up! Shut up!" Jiang Long yelled at the baby.

"Fuck off, you bastard!!!" The baby yelled at him, his voice started to cry, but he was strong enough not to cry.

Qin Zheng let it go, buried his head to gather strength, and broke free the last binding tie in one go.

Just about to explode, at this moment, the car door was pushed open.

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I forgot to say that I didn’t update yesterday, the scumbag author is here to say sorry to everyone.It's a rough day today, it's almost over