The male god I flirted with collided with me

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The two policemen were suspicious of each other, so they did not disclose the information between Fang Yize and He Yiming to Chen Zhenhao. They only explained the general situation during the previous conversation, and Fang Yi only relied on what Chen Zhenhao learned. situation, took out the monitoring of He Yiming's last appearance.

This greatly exceeded the expectations of the police, and their suspicion rose from three points to seven points.

It is simply prepared.

Fang Yi didn't take their suspicion seriously, he inserted the USB flash drive into Chen Zhenhao's office computer, and played the surveillance video of He Yiming and Zhao Nini in front of the villa five days ago in the afternoon.

The people living in the mountain villa area are either rich or expensive, and the monitoring equipment is perfect and has excellent performance. The facial features and voices of the characters can be clearly seen in the monitoring.

During the surveillance, He Yiming left the mountain villa after taking the two little bears with blue powder, and entered several surveillance cameras along the way. The surveillance footage Fang Yize received was a continuous splicing of He Yiming's figure appearing in the surveillance by the staff in front of the villa. up.

At the end of the video, He Yiming stood ten meters away from the gate and took out his mobile phone. He looked like he was waiting for a bus, but the next moment he seemed to see something, and walked quickly to a place, and then the surveillance at the gate did not appear again. The figure of He Yiming.

According to the clues provided by Liang Rushi, He Yiming did disappear on the day he was under surveillance.

"The villa is opposite the mountain, and there are still residents who have not moved out. There may be surveillance on the road." Fang Yi can use his connections to call out the surveillance in the villa area, but the surveillance on the road can only rely on the judicial agency.

The surveillance was indeed a surprise, but Fang Yize's initiative to provide surveillance still made the police feel at ease, "We will check the nearby surveillance, and we will call up all the surveillance videos in a while to check."

"President Fang, I still need to trouble you to explain all your movements these days."

"Okay." Fang Yize was very cooperative, as if it wasn't him who was suspected, but a trace of bewilderment and bewilderment quickly flashed through those two-way calm eyes.

After that, it was inconvenient for Zheng Zhifeng to follow up. He had no intention of going to work at this time. He thought of the friend who had met He Yiming with the junior girl before, so he simply asked for leave and asked the junior girl to date Liang Rushi and the others.

After several people exchanged the known information, Liang Ru jumped in a hurry and concluded that Fang Yize had something to do with it.

Zheng Zhifeng calmed down: "Call He Yiming and keep turning off the phone?"

"Never passed!"

"See if you can locate his phone."

Liang Rushi was pleasantly surprised: "Can you locate?"

Zheng Zhifeng's voice was mixed with inexplicable emotions: "Try it!"

Time passed quickly amidst everyone's anxiety.

For He Yiming, every minute and every second is torture.

It has been four days since he woke up, and he only eats half a bowl of glutinous rice every day. From the beginning, he barely ate in order to survive, and later he began to crave the half bowl of glutinous rice.

Visible to the naked eye, He Yiming's body lost moisture very quickly, and he even struggled to breathe.

When he felt uncomfortable even in deep sleep, the man with the scar came in and untied the ropes on his hands and feet.

Even though his hands and feet were no longer restrained, he didn't have any strength in his body, and more often he lay on the musty wooden bed and fell asleep.

When he was awake, He Yiming would explore this dilapidated wooden house carefully.

This room has wooden windows. According to He Yiming's observation, the windows can be pushed outwards, but due to their age, the wooden windows will make an unbearable creaking sound when pushed.

He Yiming saw the rolling mountains outside through the window, and knew that these kidnappers dared to untie him and put them in the house, not afraid of him running away.

As for the man with the scar, since He Yiming had a conversation with him, that man stopped talking to him. Sometimes the man would come in from outside the door and sit on the lame bench next to the door to clean the wooden warehouse, or play games .

Other than that, He Yiming hasn't seen a single person in the past few days.

He didn't know why he was suddenly kidnapped to Myanmar. At first he thought he would be asked to contact his family members to redeem him for money, forced to commit crimes and defraud, and cut off his palms if he didn't cooperate. , except for not letting him go out, there is no other movement for the time being.

But the act of obviously hanging his life caused infinite panic and suffering in He Yiming's heart.

On this day, He Yiming heard a female voice again. This woman came only once on the day he woke up. Although He Yiming didn't know the situation outside, he also knew that there might be more than just one or two people here.

"Father is looking for you." The female voice quickly said a dialect.

"I'll be there in a while."

"Hurry up, is the pig inside okay?"

"It won't die."

After a brief conversation, footsteps sounded outside the door. He Yiming lay sideways on the bed and listened for a while, and after confirming that the footsteps were leaving, he used all his strength to support his body. He couldn't use his feet now, and he would make a clear sound when he stepped on the wooden board. He Yiming Step forward vigorously with one leg, then slowly move the other leg to the wooden door.

He looked out through the crack of the door, and there was a piece of black soil outside the edge of the door, because people walked around all the year round, the black soil was smooth and flat, only the junction near the mountain was covered with weeds.

He Yiming pushed the door tentatively, and it was locked.

Seeing that the door couldn't be pushed open, He Yiming observed the surrounding scenery a few more times, keeping the surrounding pattern in mind.

This wooden house was built at the foot of the mountain on a high terrain, and he could see several eaves of varying heights from under the green weeds.

This may be a village with ordinary villagers living in it, but it is more likely that the entire village is criminals.

The national conditions of the two countries are different. The domestic situation in Myanmar is turbulent, the military/government/government is not in harmony, and drug/trafficking/is rampant. It is not clear who he falls into.

He Yiming didn't plan to flee rashly for the time being, he greedily glanced at the scenery outside, and planned to go back and continue to lie down to save his energy.

At this time, a ringing sound accompanied by vibrations faintly penetrated into He Yiming's ears.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up, it was the ringtone of the phone!

This is the first time he heard the ringtone of the mobile phone here, and there is a mobile phone nearby!

A surge of great hope rushed straight into his brain, and He Yiming's brain spun rapidly.

With a mobile phone, if he can find it, he can call the police for help.

He Yiming's heart was pounding, and Scarface didn't know when he would come back, as long as he was fast enough and made a call without anyone noticing, he just needed to drag someone to rescue him——

For a moment, the adrenal glands soared, and the weakness in the body seemed to be swept away.

He Yiming rushed straight to the wooden window, the window could be pushed open, he wanted to climb out.

creak-

The wooden door made an unpleasant hoarse sound.

The violent action just now made him break out in a cold sweat. The man with the scar didn't know when he would come back, so he couldn't waste his time.

He Yiming climbed up the window with all his strength and got out from the window.

The window was much higher than he imagined, He Yiming didn't care too much, just jumped down, and fell into the weed pile.

There is no time to delay, the phone will not keep ringing, this short ringing is urgent for He Yiming.

He Yiming didn't care about looking at the surrounding scenery, and trotted to the wooden door according to memory, the bell had stopped.

"Fuck!" He Yiming clenched his fists tightly, and a sense of powerlessness swept through his heart deeply.