The daily life of the reborn male god

Lin Lang and the others didn't know about it, but the person they wanted to hide for a while already knew about it and was hiding in the room and throwing a tantrum.

Of course, they didn't plan to keep it a secret for too long, they just waited until He Yizhi came over and told Dad Lin about it when they were ready.

Lin Lang put his head down and added a stroke to the drawing, but unfortunately, he couldn't make up his mind, and the stroke was crooked. He sighed, tore off the drawing and put it in the shredder. Putting down the pen, Lin Lang frowned. I don't know what's going on, I'm restless, and I always have some bad premonitions. If I count the things that happened recently, I shouldn't worry myself. Even the matter between myself and Brother He has passed the test of Lin Ma. In terms of Dad's temper, he shouldn't object too much.

Shaking his head, he rubbed his temples. He was really not in the mood to work and was too lazy to stay in the shop, so he greeted the shop owner and left Jinse directly.

Alas, it’s a pity that I’m not yet old enough to drive, but I can’t drive. I can only walk or take a taxi every day. He’s not used to finding a driver. With money in his hands, he still lives like ordinary people. He lives in the same house next to the No. [-] Middle School. His father still drives a car a few years ago. He commutes to work and school by himself.

After leaving the store, a taxi just happened to drive over. Seeing the empty sign inside the car, Lin Lang stretched out his hand and stopped the car.

"To Lvya Community." Lin Lang got into the car and said.

The driver didn't give a glance, just pressed the stopwatch, and the car coasted out.

Leaning on the back of the seat, Lin Lang let out a breath, couldn't help frowning and holding his beating heart, what's going on?With his heart beating so fast, there was always an ominous premonition, as if some crisis was approaching.

He glanced sideways out of the window, and couldn't help shrinking his pupils. This road, this road is not the way home, but the way out of the city. There is something wrong with this driver.

Lin Lang glanced ahead calmly. Through the rearview mirror, he could see half of the driver's face. He was wearing a hat with the brim hanging down very low. Lin Lang couldn't see much of his expression, only saw him accidentally When he glanced at the rearview mirror, a cold light leaked from the corner of his eyes.

Biting his lower lip, Lin Lang didn't panic too much, probably because kidnapping and the like were still within his reach compared to encountering bloody corpses.

It's just that I don't know who did it. Looking at it like this, I'm afraid it's been planned for a long time, and I'm familiar with his living habits, otherwise I wouldn't just park the car in front of him. Moreover, judging by the calm appearance of this person, I guess it's not a good thing. Not the first time this kind of thing has been done.

But why yourself?Although he has become famous recently, it is nothing more than a little fame. With a reputation and value, he shouldn't be kidnapped. The kidnapper is still such a sophisticated gangster?

Suddenly, he recalled the threats he received in France. After receiving the courier, Lin Lang quickly called the police and provided the courier's portrait, but the police had no clue, only the person who delivered the courier was found It was indeed not an employee of the courier company, and the police did not find anyone who threatened him until he returned home.

Could the person who sent the threatening courier be related to the person who intends to kidnap him now?

After calmly guessing, Lin Lang suddenly asked, "Where are you going to take me?"

The driver glanced at him through the rearview mirror, with a little surprise on his face. He didn't expect that such a ten-year-old kid would not change his expression when encountering an accident. He looked very calm and dared to ask questions. However, even if some Admiring Lin Lang's courage, the driver remained silent and concentrated on driving.

The speed of the car is not too fast, but it is not too slow either. The doors are locked after Lin Lang gets on the car. It is definitely not a good idea to jump out of the car. gangsters.

Seeing that the driver didn't answer, Lin Lang didn't care anymore, and then asked, "What's your purpose? Do you want money? Or life?"

Without waiting for the other party's reaction, Lin Lang said to himself: "Do you have any accomplices? How long have you planned it? Why did you choose me?"

"Little A." Lin Lang called silently: "Use my mobile phone to send a text message to Wu Zhiyong, tell him about my kidnapping, and provide him with a location so that he doesn't lose it."

"Okay, host." Little A asked worriedly: "Host, do you want little A to take action, I can discharge through electronic devices."

"It's not the time yet." Lin Lang said, "There may be more than one person behind this guy. If we can't catch them all, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future."

After a pause, Lin Lang hesitated: "Let's also inform Brother He, and tell him not to take any risks. I'll be fine here."

"Okay." Xiao A promised: "The task has been completed, and the two have been notified in the tone of the host. Host, if there is anything that needs Xiao A's help, please speak up, otherwise, Xiao A has no authority to act without authorization. "The tone is very worried, almost no different from ordinary people.

"Okay." Lin Lang raised the corners of his lips, as if he didn't see the driver's surprised gaze, and silently issued an order in his heart: "Little A, I order you, if you encounter danger later, you can act independently!"

"Okay, host."

After preparing everything, Lin Lang once again turned his attention to the driver who hadn't said a word: "Why don't you speak? Are you annoyed by listening to me all the time?"

The driver sneered, and finally spoke, his voice hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time: "Boy, while you can still open your mouth, just say a few more words, even if I'm a little annoyed, considering your fate, I can be more tolerant to you. "

Lin Lang raised his brows: "So, your goal is my life? Then why don't you just find a place to kill me, and run out of the city instead?"

"For money, but also for life." Looking through the rearview mirror, the driver looked at Lin Lang with indifferent eyes, not like looking at a living person, but like looking at a stone.

This is the look in the eyes of a desperado, Lin Lang is very sure, this guy is either a personality defect, born indifferent, or has more than one life in his hand.

Lin Lang was more inclined to the latter, his eyes moved slightly, as if he didn't see the other person's eyes, and asked again: "Are you going to kill me if you want the money? Why, I can say nothing, maybe you can be deceived." shut my eyes?"

He said this easily, and he didn't look like his life was threatened at all. The driver felt a little sorry. Such interesting people are really getting less and less. None of the people caught in the past were crying, even if there were occasionally The few calm ones have also been in power for many years, and I don't know how many storms they have gone through.