In the name of father

"..."

Xiao Mo didn't know if the other party would really shoot, but he knew very well that he didn't want to take his own life as a joke—this man's gun was on his body, and if he took a bullet at such a close distance, even if he couldn't kill anyone, It was enough to hurt him for a while.

So the man started his car pretending to be obedient, and while doing this, he raised his eyelids calmly, and quickly glanced at his captor from the rearview mirror——

The other party was as young as he had guessed.He was wearing a peaked cap and half of his face was hidden behind the back of the man's seat. Xiao Mo couldn't see what he looked like, he could only see that he still looked fair even under the sunshield glass. Pale skin, thin lips slightly pressed together because of nervousness or other emotions...

and a pointed chin.

The above is just the initial impression that Xiao Mo got in a momentary glance.

After all, when a gun is pressed against the body at such a close distance, no one dares to make too many unnecessary small movements—not to mention that people who do robbery or kidnapping are most afraid of being seen by hostages. ——

Under Xiao Mo's subordinates, the son of the vice hall master died in this way.

The twins of the Xiao family were only 14 years old at that time, and the son of the hall master went to Zhili Primary School, the junior high school they attended, because his father usually spent too much money and relied on himself as the biggest hand of the Xiao family in the North District. I work under the ground, so I usually do things a little unscrupulously, and I have made many enemies.

Someone kidnapped his son and asked for 2000 million yuan—a huge sum, but because the vice hall master only had such a son, he gritted his teeth and scraped together the money.

I had already made an appointment at the place where I would pay the money, and I was going to clear it up. Who knows, the night before the appointment, the son of the vice hall master was about to be free. , Actually, at dinner time, he was smart enough to say to the kidnapper, "I remember your face"...

The kidnapper knows that if his face is really recorded, what awaits him is likely to be a more serious end than being arrested and imprisoned by the police station-at least the police will not involve the prisoner's family because of personal crimes, but according to the rules of the road , If you move some people's territory, you'd better have the consciousness of being wiped out by the whole family.

So that last deal didn't work out.

Because that night, the kidnapper temporarily repented, tore up his ticket and ran away.

This incident shocked the Xiao family a lot at that time.

At that time, the number of bodyguards hanging around the twins of the Xiao family doubled in a short period of time.

Xiao Mo even pulled his two impatient cheap sons to give a profound safety awareness education, and said in detail such idiot words as "don't eat food given by strangers"——

What Xiao Mo didn't expect was that a few years later, his son An An grew up, Niu Gaoma thrived and went straight to the age of 21. They were not kidnapped, but the one who was kidnapped was actually him, the father.

shame.

Xiao Mo twitched the corners of his lips, and while driving slowly, he reviewed how embarrassing he was at this time.

When the black Honda and its slow speed gradually approached Gu Yazi silently, the man seized the time and looked at the watch in his hand, the time pointed to 28:[-].

Persevere a little longer, Xiao Yan will probably be able to see him——

Seeing the abnormal speed of the Honda car moving forward at this time, his smart son probably guessed that something unusual happened at the first time, and then immediately contacted his people to come to rescue him.

Well, at least ideally it should look like this.

The man began to try to delay the time. He first moved cautiously. When he felt that the other party immediately poked the gun harder on him, the hurt man cursed in his heart. On the surface, he had to pretend to be afraid Said: "Little brother, this kind of thing can't be taken out as a joke. In case something goes wrong... Oh, I'm a good citizen."

"You think I'm joking?"

With a clear sneer, the person sitting in the back seat of Xiao Yan moved a little closer to the man. When he spoke, the speed of his speech was slow and slow, as if he was close at hand——

It's just that when he said that, it seemed that the muzzle of the gun that had stabbed into Xiao Mo's ribs relaxed a little.

Xiao Mo felt that he was a little encouraged.

The film king continued to work hard, and continued to play his ignorant citizens——

"Brother, why do you want me to follow the little girl in front? I think she looks like a girl from a rich family... Fuck you, you can't be kidnappers—"

"..."

"Then if I drive for you like this, will I also become your accomplice? No, I am an ordinary good citizen with a decent job, and I just happened to drive by today to pick up my son from school—"

"Hey."

Xiao Mo couldn't see the expression of the person sitting behind him.

But from his short "hello", it can be heard that he seems to be gnashing his teeth.

"What's the matter, brother?"

Xiao Mo knew that the kidnapper probably regretted why he hijacked his car at this time, deliberately pretended not to understand the impatience in the other party's tone, and then did not give the other party a chance to speak at all, and continued to chatter in a deadly tone on his own : "I'm serious, can you let me go because I don't know anything about what you are about to do, the car can be lent to you... No, no, it is completely fine to give it to you—"

While talking, the man looked out of the window in a somewhat absent-minded manner.

As time passed by every second, his car also began to reluctantly and slowly drive out of the bustling university gate area—at this moment, more and more students were walking out of the campus, the man While talking to PLAPLA, the man who held the gun against him, he was distracted to observe from the corner of his eye when his eldest son would appear—

The most important thing is that he must also pay attention to the strength of his feet on the accelerator, neither too fast nor too slow.

All in one mind.

The dark-haired man was almost cross-eyed.

Xiao Mo's eyes drifted, but he didn't know if the kidnapper sitting behind him was too nervous. He didn't realize that the man sitting in the driver's seat was different from his mouth that seemed to be unintelligible. His pupils were full of composure and calmness.

He just stretched out his hand and punched the man on the back of the head unbearably amidst Xiao Mo's words that seemed to never make it through—

There was a "snap", very loud.

"You talk too much." The kidnapper said.

Xiao Mo: "..."

Since his rebirth, no one has touched a single little finger of his.

Hit him on the head?

Who dares!

This fucking is Xiao Mo's patent when he beat up his son!

The black-haired man calmed down in an instant, he was afraid that he would just yell at him when he opened his mouth... The man pursed his lips tightly, and the veins on his forehead twitched. Xiao Qi, who drove a series of cars for him, finally started to scold him all the way. He agreed to meet at 03:30, but his second uncle was actually late. On the elder son——

A bunch of scammers.

The man raised his head and looked at the crowd of students who were getting thinner and thinner, and Gu Yazi, who was walking 30 meters away from his car, unaware of what he was about to face. After thinking about it, the man Said in a quiet tone: "My son will be angry if he doesn't see me when he comes out."

Xiao Mo heard the kidnapper give him an incomparably clear mocking sneer - it seemed that it was useless to ridicule him, a big man was actually afraid that his son would be angry.

"..." For the young kidnapper's reaction, Xiao Mo could be said to have expected it, and silently twitched the corners of his lips. At this moment, the man wanted to tell the kidnapper a story: Once upon a time, there was a Hall Master, he is not afraid of Xiao Yan.

Later, he died.

The story is over.

Xiao Mo was silent, he wanted to persuade the benefactor behind him to turn around at such a young age, but at this moment, in front of his car, Gu Yazi, who was still walking on the main road, suddenly turned into an alley with few people— —

Xiao Mo didn't know where the alley was the shortcut to. He only knew that for Gu Yazi, it was probably very close to hell.

"Stop and wait here."

A sinister voice sounded behind the man.

At the request of the young man behind him, Xiao Mo stopped the car obediently—at this moment, they had completely moved away from the college area of ​​K University of Political Science and Law, and there were very few students around, because it was afternoon working hours, the street There are not many pedestrians on the road.

This is probably the reason why this group of desperadoes dared to do anything in broad daylight.

Xiao Mo sat in the car and waited for a while, but not long after, he heard the sound of a trash can or something being kicked and knocked over from the depths of the alley, followed by a shrill sound of a woman screaming—

It's just that the scream was very short, as if the person who made this terrible sound was suddenly covered by someone, causing the scream that should have been sharper to stop abruptly.

A few minutes later, several adult men of different heights held Gu Yazi hostage, and half pushed and half dragged the young girl out of the alley—although they were of different sizes, they all wore the same army green padded jacket. They didn't wear peaked caps like the young man who suppressed Xiao Mo, but instead showed their faces openly, so grandiosely, as if they were never afraid of being seen by others because of this.

These people are dark skinned.

It’s as if they live in a tropical country all year round, rather than a coastal city with four distinct seasons like City K—Xiao Mo went to Southeast Asian countries with the old master when he was boxing, and most of the people there have this skin color...

And Southeast Asian countries are rich in——

mercenary.

"..." Xiao Mo frowned subconsciously. The moment he guessed the identities of these outlaws, he wanted to raise his head and take another look at the origin of the young man sitting in the car and pointing a gun at him——

At this time, the man thought that the attention of the young man behind him was all on Gu Yazi who had been successfully captured, so this time Xiao Mo's movements were a little bigger, but unexpectedly, before he could see the person behind him clearly Any identifying features on his body, the other party has already pressed his head down fiercely, and added a fierce sentence: "Look at what to look at!"

Xiao Mo's head was almost wrenched off his neck by this sudden and rough movement.

The man even heard a terrible "quack" sound from his neck.

The other party's merciless actions made the man unable to lift his head for a while, and just as he reached out to rub his neck against the vigilant gaze behind him, the doors of the back seat and the passenger seat were both opened. The tallest mercenary sat directly next to Xiao Mo, and the other two pushed and shoved Gu Yazi, who was still muffled and choked, and sat directly behind——

At the same time, Xiao Mo felt that the muzzle on his body seemed to relax a bit.

Probably the young man sitting behind him moved his buttocks to make room for the people coming in from behind... Xiao Mo found that these people were not very gentlemanly, and they sat in the back seat of the car by themselves. However, she directly pushed Gu Yazi, who was covered in famous brands, to the place under the seat where they put their feet.

Just like that, he heard the young man sitting behind him curse in English: "Get away, don't let her touch me!"

"..."

What a wayward child.

Taking advantage of the small commotion of the people behind moving each other's positions, Xiao Mo took advantage of everyone's inattention and glanced back, but with this glance, he saw this girl who was usually pretty at this moment with disheveled hair and a swollen face. The delicate makeup turned into a tabby cat because of crying, and the soft black hair was in a mess because of the undried tears on her face... Xiao Mo was taken aback by that appearance.

And the mercenary who squeezed in at the end smashed Gu Yazi's expensive Hermès bag in the face very rudely.

The girl let out a cry of pain, even with something stuffed in her mouth, she could hum like a butchered pig. This kind of pain aroused the excitement of the mob in the car, and they laughed together in a mess, not very standard In English pronunciation, Xiao Mo heard a word: plastic surgery.

Has this girl had plastic surgery?

Shouldn't it be...

Does Xiao Yan know?

Shouldn't know...

Xiao Yan has hated others to fool him since he was a child, and he is an out-and-out little soldier in cracking down on fakes.

Xiao Mo was distracted majestically, allowing the group of people to toss about in the back seat of his car like someone shaking the car in the car.

At this time, I don't know if I was hit on the face by the books in the bag. Anyway, when the mercenary sitting in the middle laughed and took the bag away from Gu Yazi's face, the girl's beautiful A streak of bright red blood flowed from his nose.

No matter how much he didn't like this girl, Xiao Mo couldn't stand it anymore.

"It's not good for you to do this."

The man held the steering wheel with both hands and spoke in standard English without haste.

Just as Xiao Mo opened his mouth, the whole car fell silent.

At the same time, the man could feel a bunch of eerie gazes projected on the back of his head, and correspondingly, the gun that was loosely on his waist once again stabbed the man hard. At the waist, the strength seemed to be that the gunman wanted to stab the gun into his body like a bayonet.

It hurts.

Xiao Mo hadn't suffered this kind of treatment for a long time.

Over the years, the man has been pampered and his skin is getting better and better. Except for the occasional exercise to keep the skin tight, he hardly even gets much exposure to the sun...Even Xiao Yan often feels that a man's body is easy to touch...

But these are off topic.

In short, the actions of this young man are enough to leave a few bruises on the man - Xiao Mo himself doesn't care, but he seems to vaguely remember that it is the Xiao family who let others leave any marks on his father. Master's minefield.

His son is very possessive.

Strong enough to look like a pervert.

But it doesn't matter, no matter how abnormal it is, it's Xiao Mo who is used to it.

So at this moment.

Xiao Mo was not yet ready to be a desperate mandarin duck with the young man behind him who couldn't see what he looked like, so he moved the corners of his lips, trying to kindly remind the young man to pay attention to the influence, but at the moment he raised his head, he looked up from behind. Those mercenaries were found in the mirror... their eyes were all the same, as if they had just discovered the existence of Xiao Mo.

This speechless discovery made the man shut up honestly - he has the right to refuse to talk to idiots to lower his IQ.

At the same time, Xiao Mo heard the mercenary ask the young man who he was in broken English.

The young man seemed very impatient to answer their questions, and just let out a tongue-smacking sound, and then he raised his foot and kicked Xiao Mo's armchair as if warning, and said with a light smile, "The driver was caught randomly."

"I just came to pick up my son from school." Xiao Mo blinked and said innocently, "I don't want to participate in your plan."

"It's up to you." The young man sitting behind Xiao Mo sneered softly, with undisguised contempt in his voice, "Make it clear, uncle, your status is not much higher than this woman."

"..."

Uncle...

For a moment, the black-haired man even thought that there was something wrong with his ears——

no one dared to—

Even that bastard Xiao Yan couldn't—

This young man who was about the same age as his son actually called him "Uncle"! !

——Based on this alone, Xiao Mo wanted to drive the car directly into the river to die with this immature middle school boy! !

"I'm only 35 years old this year." Xiao Mo said seriously.

"So what, 35 years old is not old enough?" The young man raised his jaw slightly, his eyes met the man's in the rearview mirror, at this moment, there was malice in those brown pupils, "Do you want me to call you brother?"

Xiao Mo didn't speak.

Because he felt that the eyes in the rearview mirror looked familiar to him.

I always feel like I've seen him somewhere.

However, the man is not allowed to think about it. At this time, the mercenary sitting in the back seat began to order him to drive fast, and it would be bad if he parked on the side of the road for too long to attract the traffic police...

Xiao Mo had no choice but to drive obediently.

Gu Yazi probably passed out because of being too frightened, Xiao Mo couldn't see her, but at this moment, he couldn't hear her intermittent sobbing before... During the whole driving process, the man heard those mercenaries sitting next to her. The young man behind him spoke, and they called him "The Boss" before adding that his "driver" was too loud.

... noisy.

I think I'm noisy!

It was the first time to be rejected so openly, and the black-haired man pursed his lips unhappyly: "...I didn't come with you voluntarily."

The man's words fell, and then he was slapped on the head again—well, now the position is clear, and it is obvious that some of these people are not going to let him join their conversation.

Under the direction of the young man sitting behind him, Xiao Mo drove his black Honda to an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

The car turned off, and the young man sitting behind Xiao Mo snatched the car keys from the man's hand and stuffed them into his pocket, then hijacked him and got out of the car. It hurt him a lot.

Xiao Mo thought for a while, and was about to open his mouth to let this guy pinch him a little bit, but at this moment, he saw the tallest mercenary who was sitting in the passenger seat bent down and dragged Gu Yazi from the back seat. come out...

The verb is not wrong, it is really procrastinating.

The burly mercenary just grabbed Gu Yazi's long hair and dragged her out of the car, throwing her on the ground like a sack.

The delicate clothes of the young girl were all covered with dust and mud.

Xiao Mo: "..."

The man's forehead twitched, and he was surprised that these mercenaries were professional enough - kidnapping is kidnapping, no matter how beautiful the kidnapping target is, they can treat people like potatoes...

Turning his head slightly, the man was about to say something, but at this moment he was surprised to find that the young man who bound his hands in his palms had been so close to him at some point... When the man turned his head, the tip of his nose didn't even touch his head. Be careful to touch the other person's cheek...

Of course, there was a flash of disgust on the latter's face exposed from the shadow of the peaked cap, and the restraint force on the man's hand became stronger, but he himself hid back——

"Did you see, uncle." The young man raised his slender chin in the direction of Gu Yazi, who was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, and his thin lips showed a mean arc, "I have already been very gentle to you."

"Well, thank you." Xiao Mo said speechlessly, "Can you please be more gentle, my hand was caught by you-"

The man couldn't finish his sentence.

Because the other party seems to have no patience to listen to his nonsense and make various demands.

The young man took a bundle of rough hemp rope from the shorter mercenary, and without a word, tied it firmly around the man's wrist—he seemed to be very skilled in this area. As if on the road, he just went around a few times familiarly, when he let go of Xiao Mo, the man found that his hands were really tied behind him and he couldn't move.

As if sensing the man's tentative struggle, Xiao Mo clearly heard the young man standing behind him snorting contemptuously. He pushed the man and watched him stagger a few steps to stabilize himself——

Staring at the man for a while as if weighing something, when the other party gave him an inexplicable look, the pale-skinned young man pressed the brim of his hat to better hide half of his face Get up, and then slowly said: "You are very calm."

He used declarative sentences.

The tone is very sure.

Xiao Mo's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

Could it be that he was too quiet all the way here just now and made the kidnapper suspicious?

After thinking about it, the man's face quickly regained his composure, and he forced his gaze to fix on the tip of the other's chin, so that from a distance, he seemed to close his eyelids slightly: "I give money to you!" People drive, so it's kind of expected that this kind of thing will happen."

"Are you the driver?" The other party seemed to ask with some interest.

Xiao Mo nodded silently.

"Whose family?"

"..."

There was no immediate answer, the young man behind the man walked up impatiently and kicked the man's calf with his heavy military boots: "Ask you!"

"..." Xiao Mo was kicked and fell forward, resisting the sharp pain from his calf, the man's eyes vaguely passed over Gu Yazi who fell on the ground not far away, and then he said in a low voice Said, "I'll drive for Xiao's family."

"Xiao Family?"

"..."

Xiao Mo nodded, and from the slightly raised tone of the other party, he could tell that this person must know the Xiao family.

It's just that he didn't know him—or rather, didn't recognize him.

But at this time, before Xiao Mo had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the other party suddenly say: "You are lying."

"..."

Mo Ye said that he almost sprayed the other party in the face.

How is it possible... What an outstanding acting skill I have! ! !

The man was about to say something, but at this moment, he heard the young man add: "You just said that you are a 'good citizen'."

"..."

So I was talking about this... Xiao Mo felt at ease again, "The driver doesn't have to be a gangster, I'm just responsible for driving the boss." As he said that, the man blinked and asked himself casually, "You Do you know our boss?"

"..."

Xiao Mo saw that the young man fell silent.

Although he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, the man knew very well that he was probably staring at him for a moment at this moment... It seemed that it had been a long time, so long that Xiao Mo almost thought he would deny it, but at this moment, he saw the other person With an almost imperceptible arc, he nodded slightly.

He moved the corners of his lips, and said two words without any emotion——

"North District."

There was nothing special in the tone of the speech, as if he was talking about a passerby who had nothing to do with him... The attitude of the young man made Xiao Mo feel a little at ease. In any case, he did not want to think that this kind of accident was purely accidental. The way of lying guns fell into the hands of one's own enemies...

Of course, it would be even worse if the young man in front of him who looked pretty good was from the North District - he was beaten up by a little guy under him who didn't even have a reputation and couldn't even reach the level of the public.

Not only was he beaten, but he was also disliked for talking too much.

It's embarrassing to think about.

Thinking of this, the man twitched the corners of his lips. He wanted to say something more to reveal the identity of the other party, but at this moment, the young man who seemed a little silent stretched out his hand and pointed him towards the man not far away. The abandoned building pushed——

Such an action means the end of the peaceful and friendly dialogue.

When walking towards the abandoned building, the other party saw the lonely expression on Xiao Mo's face that could not be said, and hooked the corners of his lips with a half-smile. "Driver" uncle: "You talk a lot."

"...You don't talk much," Xiao Mo said, "a bit like my son."

"..."

As the man finished speaking, he immediately saw that the smile that barely existed on the corner of the young man's lips just now quickly disappeared without a trace... So the man closed his mouth in embarrassment, and finally realized that at this moment, he said to a kidnapper "You're like my son" isn't a good word—

Although Xiao Mo himself is somewhat narcissistic and thinks that his son is the best in the whole world.

But probably at this moment in this abandoned factory, that's all he thinks so.