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He Yiming originally didn't intend to rush out of the wooden house, but he was already standing outside the door of the wooden house, and he would never run back.

Besides, with his current physical strength, it is unrealistic to climb back from a window that is one person high.

He Yiming's brain is running fast. He has lost a lot of physical strength now, but he is an adult man anyway, and it is not a problem to fight. Once the scarred face finds out that he has escaped, it is not bad to be able to return to the treatment he was imprisoned a few days ago. These people cut off their ears and fingers at every turn.

He decided to give it a go, and seized the time to look for his mobile phone nearby. If he couldn't find it, he would run up the mountain. There might be accidents going up the mountain, but staying here would definitely lead to death.

In just a moment, He Yiming finished analyzing the pros and cons, and quickly scanned the outer building of the wooden house.

In addition to the front door of the wooden house where he was imprisoned, there was an unremarkable wooden door on the left side. He Yiming glanced twice, only to find that there was an iron latch on the door.

He Yiming's heart was pounding. There was no mobile phone on the stool that the man with the scar was sitting outside. What about in that room?

As if having a strong induction, He Yiming walked quickly to the hut.

At this time, the urgent bell rang again!

He Yiming rushed into the hut as if fleeing for his life when he heard the bell.

In the dim hut, the light of the mobile phone screen was particularly conspicuous, and He Yiming directly locked the mobile phone with the data cable plugged into the wooden bedside.

It's his cell phone!

The caller ID showed an unfamiliar number, He Yiming didn't care to look at it carefully, his fingers trembling as if he couldn't control it, he clicked on it.

The moment I pressed the call button, it seemed that I didn't expect the call to be connected. After listening for a moment, an anxious voice came from the opposite side, "Listen to me, if you don't know where you are, He Yiming, tell me where you are. Let me know when you arrive!"

Almost at the same time, He Yiming yelled into his mobile phone, "I'm in Myanmar, help me!"

This was an almost instinctive reaction. He Yiming immediately calmed down after saying this, and looked around, for fear that his voice just now would be heard.

Seeing no response from the surroundings, He Yiming was about to tell what happened in the past few days. After a short silence on the other end of the phone, a calm male voice came again, "You were kidnapped by someone, what's the situation now!"

Only then did He Yiming realize that Zheng Zhifeng was on the phone.

When life and death are at stake, the previous grievances are not worth mentioning.

He Yiming's brain was running fast, "I don't know where in Myanmar, I have been locked in the house. So far, I know that there are a man and a woman who hijacked me. They have wooden warehouses. The man has scars on his face. Now both of them are gone. I Climb out from the window. This is a very backward village, so far I know so much, I will take my mobile phone and go up the mountain to hide."

Zheng Zhifeng's tone was a little hasty: "Don't act rashly, if they dare to let you alone, they are not afraid of you running up the mountain. Maybe there are wild animals or virgin forests in the mountain. I don't recommend you to go into the mountain. Listen to me, I can do it now." After confirming that you have been kidnapped, I will let the police locate your mobile phone, now you hang up the phone, delete the chat history, put the mobile phone back to its original location, and go back through the window as if nothing happened.”

He Yiming frowned fiercely, what Zheng Zhifeng said was a solution.

As long as the police locate his cell phone, he just has to pretend nothing happened and obediently wait for rescue.

But is it that simple?

Run to the mountains to hide?How did he, who grew up in the plains, fight wild beasts and poisonous snakes in the deep mountains?

He Yiming took a deep breath, and rationally told him that the method Zheng Zhifeng told him was the most comprehensive.

"Did he say how to save you?"

Suddenly, a female voice mixed with a strange tone came from behind, and a slim figure stood against the light at the door.

He Yiming's hairs stood on end immediately, and several terrifying thoughts flashed through his mind.

If it's just a woman, he should be able to...

He Yiming's sudden silence caught Zheng Zhifeng's heart instantly, and he asked nervously, "What's wrong? Talk to me!"

He Yiming squeezed the phone tightly, turned around little by little with a stiff body, ready to attack at any time.

Turning his head, what he saw was a thin woman in long clothes and trousers. Her skin was dark and yellow, which was a typical appearance of a Southeast Asian woman. If you look at her appearance alone, she has the simplicity of a young girl with no experience in the world, and her eyes are shining with crystals. of gloss.

She looked at He Yiming curiously like a child.

But she was holding a small and exquisite hand wooden warehouse, facing He Yiming.

This is just a hand wooden warehouse about the size of her palm, and He Yiming has no doubt that at this distance, half of his head can be easily blown away.

He Yiming's heart sank to the bottom.

He had seen the woman before, and remembered the hands that smelled of the potion.

"People in your country are too cunning." The woman played with the wooden warehouse, and continued to speak with her crappy accent, "What is your friend trying to save you? You should understand me, right?"

He Yiming's eyes were fixed on the wooden warehouse, and he guessed the meaning of the woman's words in front of him.

"Is that the person who called you?" The woman said again without thinking.

He Yiming frowned, and grasped the key point in the woman's words, "You let me find the phone on purpose? Why did you kidnap me? What's your purpose!"

He has been unable to understand the matter of his being kidnapped. Now that there is a woman who is obviously talkative in front of him, He Yiming can't wait to ask the matter clearly.

The woman's childish eyebrows and eyes were raised impatiently, "This is none of your business, you have not passed the test, and you are ready to accept your punishment!"

The woman couldn't speak clearly, and He Yiming had a hard time listening, but at least he understood the general idea.

He never took his eyes off the woman's wooden barn. Hearing this, he raised his hands, "I have nothing to say when I was caught by you, so the beauty can tell me, why is it all right for you to catch me? You have to die to understand." Isn't it?"

Shrugging his shoulders, He Yiming walked slowly towards the door, showing his respect for the wooden warehouse and his lack of will to resist.

"Give me the phone!" The woman Mu Cangkou stopped facing He Yiming, and stretched out a hand, signaling He Yiming to hand over the phone to her.

He Yiming's eyes flashed, he shouted and then threw the phone away.

Taking advantage of the woman's gaze subconsciously looking along the phone, He Yiming hit the woman's cheek with his fist like a leopard that exploded suddenly.

The fist brought wind, and this fist almost used all the strength of He Yiming's body.

In the next second, the woman took a step back like a ghost, and then pressed He Yiming's eyebrows with her small and delicate hand.

The cold iron nozzle reached his forehead, and He Yiming's body froze immediately, looking at the woman in front of him with cruel eyes.

"You are so rude." Under the backlight, the slender woman said dissatisfiedly.

As she said that, her dark eyes looked straight at He Yiming, "Then you go to hell."

click-

The trigger clicked.

In this instant, He Yiming's pupils immediately expanded.

Reaper is coming!

"He Yiming, can you still hear me?" Zheng Zhifeng yelled on the phone. From just now, the call between him and He Yiming was forced to stop, the phone didn't hang up, and he could still hear the voice from over there .

As if his heart was firmly pinched by an invisible hand, Zheng Zhifeng looked exhausted, his bloodshot eyes were bloodshot.

This is the first time he has lost his composure since he was an adult.

He Yiming has been discovered, what will be waiting for He Yiming

Zheng Zhifeng didn't dare to think about it, but some kidnapping incidents that ended in tragedy flashed through his mind.

It's been two days since he knew that He Yiming had been missing for two days. He couldn't sleep or eat these two days. He tried everything he could think of to find He Yiming, but found nothing.

He discussed with Liang Rushi and the others, and continued to call He Yiming's mobile phone in different shifts, without exception.

Just when he hears that the number you're dialing is off, and almost numbly hears it, a few minutes ago, the phone turned on.

Zheng Zhifeng was overwhelmed immediately, and the two days of depression were swept away. He immediately continued to make calls, and then provided information to the police.

Sure enough, the call got through, and it was He Yiming himself. He didn't have time to be surprised. He knew that He Yiming was in danger, and he just wanted to get information about his environment as soon as possible.

What made him slightly relieved was that He Yiming's body was not physically injured.

However, He Yiming is in Myanmar and handles cases across borders, so the complexity can be imagined.

Listening carefully to the sound on the other end of the phone as if masochistic, Zheng Zhifeng's brain quickly analyzed the current situation.

Just after hearing the vague "then you go to hell" on the phone, the other side of the phone completely lost its voice.

Zheng Zhifeng took the phone away from his ear and found that the phone had been hung up.

At the same time, Liang Rushi, who was resting in the outer room, heard a voice pushing the door open, saw Zheng Zhifeng's appearance of losing his composure, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong? Is there news from Lao Yi?"

Zheng Zhifeng shifted his eyes to Liang Rushi in a daze, and seeing Liang Rushi's anxious expression, he just woke up like a dream.

He pinched the sore brows, his proud brain seemed to be corroded by rust all of a sudden, unable to move, "He's not in a good condition."

"What do you mean the situation is not good, have you contacted him?" Liang Ru asked.

"Listen to yourself!" Zheng Zhifeng's face faded, and an unprecedented confusion hit his rationality.

He has been unwilling to admit that after He Yiming disappeared, he had no intention of going to work, and he was uncontrollably anxious. He attributed his performance to not wanting to see He Yiming have an accident, and wanted to do his part.

But from hearing the phrase 'then you go to die', he could no longer lie to himself.

He Yiming is special to him, maybe not as close as those lovers, but he is indeed attracted by He Yiming.

"What do you mean I should listen by myself?" Seeing Zheng Zhifeng's expression, Liang Ru panicked.

Zheng Zhifeng glanced at Liang Rushi, and from the moment the call was connected, Zheng Zhifeng quickly started recording the call.

After playing the recording to Liang Rushi, Liang Rushi couldn't stop crying when he heard "then you go to hell", "Go to hell, what does this mean? What's next? Is there no recording behind it? "

Liang Rushi pressed Zheng Zhifeng, trying to get an answer he could accept from him.

"I don't know." Zheng Zhifeng clenched his fists fiercely.

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