There's a gust of wind coming from the south

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The tinnitus accompanied by a severe headache woke Nanfeng from his coma.As his vision gradually changed from blurred to clear, he found that his hands were tied behind his back to the wooden seat.The rough texture of the hemp rope rubbed against his wrist and it was burning. He tried to shake it twice, but it didn't help.

The tungsten lamp was dangling overhead, flickering on and off as if it had a bad connection.With the dim light, he saw two rows of cabinets in front of him, displaying some broken plaster heads, which seemed to be an art classroom of a certain school.

A pair of hands slowly passed behind him, while embracing Nanfeng, he was stroking lovingly back and forth on his chest whose shirt button was unbuttoned at some time.

Nanfeng only felt a nausea, and struggled desperately, but the only thing that could be caused was the ear-piercing sound when the seat rubbed against the ground.

"You're awake..." Those hands traveled from the lower abdomen to the neck, and then caressed Nan Feng's cheeks.The voice that covered his ears obsessively called his name, and even licked his ear pinna.

"This is the school I used to stay in, and it is now abandoned. Don't worry, no one here will disturb us..."

Nan Feng shuddered all over, suppressing the nausea in his heart and asked in a cold voice: "Chen Zhisheng, do you know that you have broken the law?"

After hearing Nan Feng's question, the people behind him let out a deep laugh.

"I'm going to die. Since you don't save me, you can only stay with me." Chen Zhisheng said while forcefully turning Nan Feng's head, making him look at a sculpture of an angel with broken wings in the corner. He said ambiguously, "You look like him... holy and beautiful. With you by my side, even death is not afraid."

Chen Zhisheng buried his head on Nanfeng's neck and sniffed greedily. When he felt Nanfeng's breathing aggravated by tension, Chen Zhisheng bit his carotid artery even more excitedly.

"Ugh!" Nan Feng bit his lips and groaned, but he still didn't let himself cry out.

He took a deep breath to calm down and said, "Chen Zhisheng, you don't need to die. I've already negotiated with the winery's leaders, and they won't ask you for compensation. You let me go, and take the money to deal with it quickly." Get sick."

Chen Zhisheng tilted his head and was stunned, as if he couldn't understand Nan Feng's words at all.Then he suddenly bent down, put his hands on his stomach and laughed nervously.His whole body was trembling with a straight laugh, tears welled up in his eyes.

"I begged you on my knees today, begging you one after another, but what about you? Kick me away and turn around and leave. Baby, how can you have a kind heart like this?" Chen Zhisheng said while picking up The oil paintbrush in the pen container, dipped in paint, gently brushed on Nanfeng's naked body.

A strange itching feeling swept across his body like ants crawling along with the strokes of the brush. Nanfeng couldn't help but gag, but he still tried his best to calm down and said in a deep voice: "Don't think people are so bad, if you don't believe me, you will die tomorrow." You can go to the winery to ask in person." At this point, he softened his tone and tried to negotiate with Chen Zhisheng, "I promise, as long as you release me now, I will treat it as if this never happened."

Chen Zhisheng's eyes showed unbearable and regretful, he shook his head slowly, and said in a soft tone like coaxing a child: "No way, Nanfeng, I've already reached this point, and I can't turn back." Chen Zhisheng raised Nanfeng's chin , and kissed him on the cheek, "Besides...you look so exciting to me, I think it would be nice to die with you."

Nanfeng can now assert that this person is completely crazy, and it is obviously useless to reason with him.

He turned his head to avoid Chen Zhisheng's disgusting gaze.The moment he closed his eyes, Shen Shi's face appeared in his mind.

No, I can't just finish playing so vaguely.Nanfeng pulled himself together and began to quickly think about the next countermeasures.There is always a way...

Chen Zhisheng at the side saw that Nan Feng didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he moved another chair to sit opposite him without any haste.

He held up the drawing board in his hand, and began to trace the outline of the bound man in front of him, his eyes were full of intoxication: "Don't worry baby, we'll leave when I finish drawing this picture..."

Nanfeng took a deep breath, and began to quietly move his hands behind him to avoid poor blood circulation.Fortunately, Chen Zhisheng himself was not a professional kidnapper. Nanfeng noticed that there was still a gap between his body and the seat, and his feet could still touch the ground.

He secretly observed the surrounding environment, and finally found that there was a metal paint bucket on the ground not far from him.

Nan Feng took several deep breaths, and finally said softly, "Chen Zhisheng, do you want to draw better?"

Chen Zhisheng was concentrating on painting, when he heard this, he raised his head and looked at Nanfeng in bewilderment.

"Find a basin of water." Nan Feng looked at Chen Zhisheng, then deliberately stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Pour water on me. It will be more beautiful when I get wet."

Chen Zhisheng was obviously seduced by him, he put down his pen blankly and leaned over to rub Nan Feng's lips with his thumb.Nanfeng felt uncomfortable and said, "My lips are all chapped, it doesn't look good."

Chen Zhisheng greedily licked the corner of Nan Feng's lips, and murmured: "You are really a goblin..."

While talking, he got up and fixed the hemp rope behind Xia Nanfeng again, and after confirming that he could not escape, he coaxed affectionately: "Wait for my baby, I will be back soon..."

Seeing Chen Zhisheng walking out of the warehouse with a bucket, Nan Feng turned sideways and fell to the ground together with the stool.Worried that Chen Zhisheng would turn back immediately after hearing the movement, Nan Feng moved his body close to the sharp iron sheet with all his strength regardless of the pain.

A little bit, a little bit...!

When holding the iron sheet in his hand, Nanfeng's eyes suddenly brightened.

……

"I have already contacted colleagues Zhang Fuqiang and Team Zhang from the local Public Security Bureau. Take it easy, Ah Shi, you have survived many things, and this time you will definitely be able to save the day."

"Thank you Team Luo, keep in touch."

"Keep in touch."

After hanging up Luo Xun's phone, Shen Shi stood in the monitoring room with a dark face. The screen in front of him was the video of Nan Feng being carried away from the hotel kitchen.

The hotel employee who was on duty at night clearly knew what was going on, and secretly stood aside, peeking at the tall man in front of him who looked like he was about to kill, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"The suspect took the kidnapped hostage out of the side door of the hotel kitchen, drove a black Fukang stolen from the scrap car factory all the way north, and drove into a construction zone." Luo Xun's colleague Zhang Fuqiang quickly instructed the other criminal police, " That section happened to be a surveillance blind spot, and I have already applied to my superiors, and everyone is going to expand the search area."

"Yes!"

"When searching, pay attention to distinguishing between priorities. Chen Zhisheng has a clean case, and I don't think he is so thoughtful about crimes. He should not go to school districts, residential areas, and prosperous areas. The focus should be on places with few people and remote areas."

"understand!"

After receiving the task, the criminal police quickly launched a search and arrest operation.Zhang Fuqiang patted Shen Shi on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, we will leave the rest to us."

"Captain Zhang, who the hell is Chen Zhisheng?"

"This person is nothing special. He hasn't had a stable job since graduation, and occasionally takes on some part-time jobs. The social background is not complicated, and he doesn't have much social life on weekdays." Speaking of this, Team Zhang paused and said: "But He has a genetic family history of mental illness."

Shen Shi's heart sank when he heard this, and he forced himself to be calm and said to Zhang Fuqiang: "Can you combine his case to find out whether there is any place of special significance to him within the range of his escape direction? I remember doing When a psychiatric diagnosis is made, the patient's dictation should be included in the medical records."

Shen Shi had seen such a case with Ding Peng.While communicating with Xiaotu, she will record some important information that Xiaotu said in time.

And the fact that Chen Zhisheng had a special feeling for Nanfeng made Shen Shi think of Lan Whistle.The other party will treasure the belongings of the person who has special meaning to him in a specific place, and will never place them randomly.Then, will Chen Zhisheng also bring a "special person" like Nanfeng to his "special place"?

Sure enough, after comparing the diagnosis and treatment records with the suspect's biographical files, the police decisively locked on a target——

That's where Chen Zhisheng used to go to school, an abandoned private art college.He is familiar with the environment here, and has appeared here more than once in his medical records.

He said that the time when he was studying in the Academy of Fine Arts was the most glorious moment in his life.Because he had received the first and only award in his life on the podium there.

……

"action!"

The police car roared and drove towards the sinful place on Beilu.

……

Nan Feng was helped up again, and in order to prevent Chen Zhisheng from discovering the iron piece in his hand, Nan Feng tightly clenched it in his fist.The sharp iron piece scratched the wound in the palm of the hand, and there was a piercing pain from being soaked in sweat.

"Are you ready?" Chen Zhisheng said while raising the bucket to pour water from the top of Nanfeng's head. Nanfeng was choked by Chen Zhisheng's unexpected action and coughed violently.

The water soaked Nanfeng's hair, clothes and pants, and through the dim light, one could see his fair skin under his clothes.

Chen Zhisheng was so stimulated by the scene in front of him that he couldn't help panting, he suddenly rushed up like a vicious dog, biting Nan Feng's soaked body.

"Ugh!" Nan Feng took a deep breath, reluctantly speeding up the speed of cutting the rope behind his back.He shouted loudly to Chen Zhisheng, "Don't you want to draw? Hurry up!"

Chen Zhisheng nodded excitedly, scrambled back to his place and raised the drawing board.But his hand holding the pen was trembling all the time, his nose was breathing heavily, and his eyes were red.Nanfeng looked at the changes in Chen Zhisheng's legs, and his whole body shuddered.

His uncle!Today, if you are really raped by this mad dog, you might as well hit him head-on to death!

Nanfeng felt that the chill was penetrating into his body through the pores, and he desperately cut the rope with the iron blade.In order to prevent slipping, he buried his thumb deeply into the side of the iron sheet, and blood dripped down his hand to the ground.

Just a little bit, just a little bit! ... With a sudden loosening of his wrist, Nan Feng was overjoyed.

But at the same time, Chen Zhisheng suddenly couldn't control himself and rushed towards Nanfeng again, reaching out to pull his pants: "Nanfeng! I want you!"

"Fuck you!" Nan Feng exerted all his strength and punched Chen Zhisheng in the side face.

"Uh——!" Chen Zhisheng didn't expect Nan Feng to untie his restraints, and was thrown to the ground by a sudden fist, covering his face and crying on the ground.

Taking advantage of the situation, Nan Feng broke free from the hemp rope under his feet and wanted to escape, but unexpectedly when he stood up, his feet suddenly went limp due to lack of blood circulation, and he fell to the ground.

Chen Zhisheng jumped up suddenly, raised the utility knife and said hysterically: "Follow me to death---!!!"

The knife with a cold light magnified in front of Nan Feng's eyes. He stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Chen Zhisheng's raised arm, blocking the knife in midair.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!!!" Chen Zhisheng yelled frantically.

Nan Feng clenched his teeth, holding on to the opponent's hand and trembling desperately.

Damn, I'm almost out of strength...

Just when Nan Feng fell into despair, Chen Zhisheng, who was on top of him, suddenly wailed.

As he shouted, his hand holding the knife was snapped back by Shengsheng, and twisted in a strange arc.

"I'll kill you." The man who twisted Chen Zhisheng's arm gritted his teeth, the murderous intent in his eyes confirmed his words were true.

Nan Feng was startled when he saw the person coming.After confirming that it was really that person, his arm that stopped in mid-air slowly rested on his face, covering his eyes.

"Brother Shi..."

Zhang Fuqiang rushed from behind in time and snatched Chen Zhisheng from Shen Shi's hand, saving half of his life.

"Give him to us, he will be punished by law."

Shen Shi was trembling with anger, until Zhang Fuqiang repeated his words several times, and then he unwillingly let go of his hand.

He bent down, carefully picked up Nanfeng, turned around and walked towards the warehouse gate.

Nanfeng heard him whisper in his ear with a hoarse voice: "Go, go home."

My heart suddenly relaxed, and I fell asleep.