After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

The thin man kicked his younger brother, turned around and returned to Fang Chuxi's side, and sat down cross-legged.

Fang Chuxi looked at him kindly with a smile on his face, and behind him seemed to be exuding the Buddha's light that could save all sentient beings: "Do you want to chat?"

A vein twitched on the thin man's forehead: "Shut up!"

Two minutes later, screenwriter Fang Da looked at the skinny man beside him, and sighed silently in his heart.

Alas, this flicker is gone.

The sky outside gradually became brighter, and it should have reached noon the next day.Fang Chuxi felt a little numb and weak all over her body. She maintained such an uncomfortable posture for more than ten hours, even if the gods came, she would not be able to escape the leg numbness.

He tried to move his legs, and the thin man suddenly turned his head: "What are you doing?"

Fang Chuxi said truthfully: "It's a little numb."

The thin man snorted coldly: "I advise you not to move casually, otherwise I..."

Before he could finish his threatening words, the phone rang in his pocket.

Fang Chuxi hurriedly pretended to be caught without a fight, and leaned to the side dutifully, his eyes fixed on the ground, but his ears quietly pricked up.

who is it?

accomplice?From the Xu family?Or Lu Yunming?

No matter who it is, he must be used to blackmail Lu Yunchuan to agree to something - he absolutely cannot let such a thing happen.

"Let me hear his voice."

The man's voice was hoarse, revealing a strong ferocity and coldness, like a dragon that has lost its reverse scale, brewing malice to destroy the world in its despondency.

Fang Chuxi was taken aback for a moment, for some reason, a soreness appeared in the tip of her heart.

From the moment he opened his eyes here, he has been working very hard to adjust his mentality. He told himself that it was just a kidnapping. A society ruled by law kills and breaks the law. These gangsters may just want to threaten Lu Yunchuan, so he His life safety will certainly not be a problem.

But no matter how rational he is, he is also an ordinary person who can panic, a mortal who cannot keep calm all the time.

If he hadn't been making up stories for the fat man to keep his brain thinking, he might have collapsed.

He sniffed lightly, suppressing the heat in his eyes.The thin man roughly handed the phone to Fang Chuxi's ear: "Hurry up and talk."

"..." Fang Chuxi's lips moved, "Lu Yunchuan."

"Don't just agree to other people's requests, I'm fine. I just want to eat duck blood vermicelli, the kind with sugar and garlic."

The thin man laughed silently next to him, it turned out that the big screenwriter is still a foodie, and he still doesn't forget to eat even in this situation.

On the phone, Lu Yunchuan was silent for a few seconds, then said in a hoarse voice, "...OK."

"wait for me."

Fang Chuxi wanted to say something else, but the thin man had already taken the phone back: "It's half a minute, hang up."

The phone was hung up suddenly, Fang Chuxi closed her eyes, and quietly leaned against the iron sheet behind her.

The information has already been spread, as to whether it can be conveyed... depends on the tacit understanding between him and Lu Yunchuan.

"Duck, blood, powder, silk."

Lu Yunchuan murmured these four words softly, staring at the map of Haicheng on the computer with his bloodshot eyes, and the ashtray beside him was already full of cigarette butts.

With his messy hair caught like a chicken coop, the host forced himself to ask sleepily, "What? Eat duck blood vermicelli? I know there is a restaurant that is delicious, so let's settle the lunch..."

I have stayed up all night and the water and rice have not been taken in, and the hard-working people can't support this artificial method.

"How many duck blood vermicelli restaurants in Guangzhou have candied garlic?"

Lu Yunchuan suddenly turned his head to look at the host, who was stunned: "I-I don't know this, but in my impression, there don't seem to be many restaurants that add sugared garlic..."

Lu Yunchuan opened the computer map, searched for the location of the previous snack street, and then sent the address to the employee who had just been recruited from the Lu's branch next door: "Use this as a starting point to search for all nearby factories, warehouses, and similar remote locations .”

"Yes!" The employee nodded quickly.

Lu Yunchuan looked at Lin Lan next to him again: "How are the special effects going?"

Sitting next to Lin Lan was a male employee wearing the same suit as Lu Yunchuan's. Looking closely, his face shape was somewhat similar to Lu Yunchuan's. With a little make-up and hairstyle, although his temperament was very different, he still had The similarity of two or three points is.

Lin Lan pushed the computer in front of Lu Yunchuan: "It's basically ready, you see."

What I saw projected on the computer screen was the image of the employee next to Lin Lan, and the computer used a special effect method that has not been widely announced today, which can modify the face online while video communication is in progress.

The specially modified male employee, from the eyebrows to the outline of the face, and even the position of the Adam's apple, is nearly [-]% similar to Lu Yunchuan himself, and the transoceanic video will reduce the quality of the picture to a certain extent, even Lu Yunchuan himself can hardly find it. No flaws.

He nodded slowly, then patted Lin Lan's shoulder lightly: "Thank you."

Lin Lan waved her hand indifferently, she came all the way from the capital overnight, her face still had the remnants of yesterday's makeup on her face, but she was radiant: "Give me a bonus at the end of that year."

"Three times." Lu Yunchuan said.

Lin Lan almost burst into tears, feeling that what the boss said at this time seemed to be the sound of nature.

"Mr. Lu, there are about four factories within 3000 meters of that snack street, two seafood processing factories, one electronics factory, and..."

Lu Yunchuan wrote down the locations one by one: "Okay, I see. Do you have a car?"

The host subconsciously handed over his car keys: "Where are you going?"

"Factory." Lu Yunchuan took the key, turned around and left.

The organizer tremblingly raised his hand from behind: "You want to go by yourself? Don't you bring some people?" And he has a little bit of regret, can we not drive Rolls-Royce for such an important thing, at least change it A slightly cheaper one?

"Striking the grass to startle the snake," Lu Yunchuan kept walking, and the figure left the office in a blink of an eye, "I am enough by myself."

He couldn't take it anymore, last night he almost crazily mobilized all the people to search for people in the whole city, but he didn't find any news about Fang Chuxi.

He lost the monitoring and could not call the police. This is not the capital of the Lu family. He can't stretch his hands and feet, and he can't find much useful information at all.

Therefore, he agreed to Lu Yunming's request, as long as he was asked to confirm Fang Chuxi's safety, he would videoconference with him, sign the document himself, and then exchange the document for hostages.

When he heard Fang Chuxi's voice on the phone, his eyes almost turned red, and he could hardly suppress his desire to kill.

He had never hated the existence of Lu Yunming for such a moment, and even more hated his mistake in the past, not letting Lu Yunming be brought to justice in the territory, which finally led to such consequences.

After the phone call, he asked someone to check the IP address of the phone, but found that the other party's phone address did not have Internet service, and it was impossible to find it by ordinary means. It would take at least a few days to contact the agency service provider for inquiries, and he couldn't wait. rise.

The Rolls-Royce made a buzzing sound, and rushed on the road like flying, raising a cloud of dust.

And not long after he left, Lu Yunming's video request also called.

Lin Lan gave the technician a look, and the other party quickly began to analyze Lu Yunming's network ip address, and the data obtained was indeed false, coming from an uninhabited island in the Atlantic Ocean.

She looked into the video, this man who had somewhat similar eyebrows and eyes to Lu Yunchuan, but had a completely different temperament, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, seemed to be just a talkative scholar.

But who would have known that this person who was polite in front of everyone would let the bodyguards beat his younger brother with stomach bleeding just because of a few words of displeasure.

At that time, Lin Lan had just started working as Lu Yunchuan's secretary, so she was almost scared by this scene and resigned.Later, she bit the bullet and continued this job, and gradually understood that some of Lu Yunchuan's extreme behaviors were not unreasonable, because the person he was fighting against was a lunatic without emotion, and it was not an exaggeration to call it a smiling devil.

"Long time no see, my dear brother," Lu Yunming held a glass of red wine in his hand, smiling, "You seem to be doing well."

The employee playing Lu Yunchuan sat on a chair, glanced at him, and said nothing.

This is the instruction given to him by Lin Lan. When Lu Yunchuan faced Lu Yunming, most of the time he was silent. The less he said, the better, and the more he said, the more mistakes he made.

As expected, Lu Yunming didn't become suspicious, and continued: "I'm really surprised, so I've ignored this one for so long—how should I call it, sister-in-law?"

He laughed a few times, and seemed to think this name was very funny: "It actually made you willing to give up 51% of the equity in your hand. If I had known this, I would have invited your little screenwriter earlier."

In the blind spot of the video, Lin Lan lightly touched the back of the actor next to him.The actor immediately understood, and said coldly: "I have already signed the document."

With that said, Lin Lan immediately lifted up the document, showed it to Lu Yunming's camera for a few seconds, and then put it back.

Lu Yunming toasted him happily: "This is really wonderful, I respect the touching love."

As he spoke, he took a sip of his wine with a half-smile: "Then when are you going to destroy the evidence about me? I still yearn for the air of the motherland. You know, the food here is terrible , I've been in a really bad mood recently."

Lin Lan poked the actor's back and frowned: "But you only asked for a contract before."

Lu Yunming looked at him with interest: "Your tone, so you are really willing to promise me such a thing for that little screenwriter?"

After a while, his smile disappeared suddenly, and he said expressionlessly:

"You are not Lu Yunchuan."

Lin Lan's expression changed suddenly, but at this moment, she realized that Lu Yunming's eyes were not on the actor at all, but on her.

Her heart also sank - because Lu Yunming's guess just now had no way to prove it, but her expression was tantamount to revealing her flaws!

She cursed secretly in her heart, and as expected, when Lu Yunming saw her expression, he immediately dropped the wine glass in his hand, and kicked the video computer to the side.

"Call Mr. Lu!!" Lin Lan directly pressed the shutdown button of the computer and got up immediately, "Tell him to find Mr. Fang!"

At the same time, Fang Chuxi was also in the warehouse, continuing to search for a way to save himself.

While the two kidnapper brothers were changing shifts, he secretly grabbed a small piece of broken glass the size of a thumb in the corner in his hand.But when he grabbed the piece of glass too hastily, and because he clutched the glass tightly tightly, there was a burst of wet stinging in his palm, he gritted his teeth to hold it back, and wiped it on his clothes casually.

At this time, he didn't care whether it hurt or not. He pretended to be sleeping with his eyes closed, leaning against the iron sheet of the container, and secretly cut the rope around his wrist with a piece of glass.

Give him time, just cut one... and he'll have a chance to escape.

He held his breath, listening to the voices of the fat man and the thin man, and almost exhausted all his strength to row the layers of hemp rope.

"What did the boss say? Do you need to move the place?"

"I want it, ah, I think it's okay here, why is it so troublesome..."

"If you tell you to do it, do it, beep beep, what annoyance."

Fang Chuxi's heart went cold.

Sure enough, the fat man scratched the back of his head, came to his side, grabbed his arm and picked him up: "Let's go, the boss asked us to change places."

The rope around Fang Chuxi's ankle hadn't been untied, and she almost knelt on the ground, clutching the glass piece into her palm with a pale face.

Only then did the fat man remember something: "Ah, I forgot, let me untie it for you..."

Fang Chuxi's Adam's apple twitched, and he stared nervously at the warehouse door not far away.

The pain in the palm of the hand seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the wet touch dripped down the fingers.

He tried to put his hands on his clothes, and at the same time prayed secretly in his heart, don't find out, don't find out...

Fortunately, the fat man was really careless, he just didn't find any clues, so he untied the rope for him and took his arm and walked forward: "Okay, okay, come, get in the car with us."

Fang Chuxi breathed a sigh of relief.

He staggered and followed the fat man forward. His legs were sore and numb, but he could barely walk.The van prepared by the two robbers was ahead. Although he didn't know where it was nearby, this was probably his only chance to escape.

The thin man turned his head and looked at the two people coming one after the other. After a few seconds, he narrowed his eyes suddenly: "What is that red thing on the ground?"

Fang Chuxi's eyes were fixed, and at this moment, the rope in his hand was suddenly loosened.

His expression remained unchanged, but he turned to look at the fat man next to him, and smiled: "Brother."

Fatty: "Huh?"

Fang Chuxi suddenly twisted his waist, and one knee hit the fat man's stomach. The fat man hugged his stomach and couldn't speak, and let go of his arm.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Chuxi turned around and ran away.

"Fuck, chase!!"

With the sound of hunting and hunting, as well as chasing and yelling behind him chaotically and hurriedly, Fang Chuxi just felt that he had never run so fast in his life, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He almost lost his ability to think, and there was only one word in his mind, run, run, run!

A black spot suddenly appeared on the road not far away, and then a black car galloped towards it.Fang Chuxi narrowed her pupils, and immediately turned a corner. While avoiding the route of the car, she couldn't control her body, and fell suddenly into the grass beside the road.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Coughing the bloody smell in his throat, he struggled to continue to get up. If this black car was a passerby, it would be fine, but if it was the accomplice of those two gangsters...

The black car stopped abruptly on the spot, and then a person got off the driver's seat, and he heard footsteps coming straight towards him.

Fang Chuxi quickly grasped the only weapon in his palm, ready to defend himself at all times.

The moment the other party grabbed his wrist, he was about to pierce the piece of glass out of his hand, but suddenly he smelled a unique smell of tobacco that he had only smelled on Lu Yunchuan.

"Murder my husband?"

A familiar deep voice rang in his ears, and the glass piece in his hand was easily taken away by the man and thrown aside.

Fang Chuxi's eyes suddenly became hot, and then, as if he didn't want to expose his embarrassment, he lowered his head and buried his face in Lu Yunchuan's arms.

Lu Yunchuan patted his back, his eyes flicked over the blood on the glass, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

He put his arms around Fang Chuxi's waist, carried him to the driver's seat, and said softly:

"Hey, it's okay. Wait for me for a few minutes."

As he spoke, he pulled out a long-handled black umbrella more than one meter long from the inside of the car door with his backhand. With a violent gaze, he fell on the two gangsters who had just been chasing him, and shook his wrist lightly.

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There is an umbrella in the door of the Rolls-Royce, one hundred thousand, Mr. Lu is a good helper)