Looking at the bright moon

Sheng Huan was led by someone, and walked vaguely for an unknown amount of time before he heard a voice in front of him: "Stand here and don't move." He guessed that he must have arrived, so he stopped and stood obediently on the spot.This gang of kidnappers was very experienced. During this section of the road, Sheng Huan had changed several cars, and they had already firmly blindfolded and blocked their ears, so they couldn't see or hear anything.

Someone kicked his knee hard, Sheng Huan groaned in pain and swayed a few times.He could stand firmly, but according to the current situation, kneeling was much safer than standing, so he pretended to be weak on the soles of his feet, and fell to his knees.

"Don't touch me!" Yongtang's voice scolded beside him: "Go away!"

Someone roughly tore off the cloth strip covering Sheng Huan's face, and he blinked several times before the world in front of him gradually became clear.This is a dark and spacious main room, the doors and windows are closed, in front of him there is an opium couch, covered with a vermilion mattress, the mattress is full of plum blossoms or peach blossoms, the patterns were messed up by the people lying on it.A young man in a white silk singlet was leaning against a pile of cushions, holding a bong, and was looking at him.The young man's face was blurred in the mist-like mist, and only two eyes could be seen clearly. They were frighteningly bright, like a candle that was about to burn out, flickering erratically, as if they would be blown out by the wind at any moment.

The gangster who kidnapped them stood aside and said respectfully: "Young master, they have already been brought."

The young man didn't agree, but slowly got up and approached Sheng Huan.His appearance finally became clear, his eyebrows were faint, and because of his thinness, the contours of his eyes were particularly obvious, but his facial features were very delicate.The young man took a mouthful of the jade cigarette holder, stretched out a pale and thin hand, lifted Yongtang's chin, lowered his eyes to look at it seriously.Yongtang looked very embarrassed, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were torn crookedly, but his eyes were burning with rage, staring at the young man: "Who gave you the courage to kidnap me?"

He looked imposing, but Sheng Huan noticed that Yongtang's hands tied behind him were shaking uncontrollably, obviously very scared.

The young man ignored Yongtang's question, tilted his head and looked at himself for a long time, showing a smile: "Unexpectedly, what that person said was not a lie, I really caught you there today." He pointed down Gradually increased the strength, and pinched a few red marks on Yongtang's fair skin: "You look far from your uncle."

His smile didn't look like a smile, but rather like he was enduring some kind of pain, it made Wenxiu's face slightly distorted, Yongtang trembled in his hand, leaned back desperately, unable to say anything for a long time words.

The young man let go of Yongtang, looked at Shenghuan again, and asked, "Who is this?"

The kidnapper said: "This kid seems to be acquainted with Wen Yongtang, so we simply tied them up together and let you take care of him."

Sheng Huan avoided his gaze and was looked at casually by the other party.The young man exhaled a puff of snow-white smoke slowly. The air was filled with a sweet fragrance, and the aftertaste was slightly bitter. This smell was very familiar to Shenghuan, the smell of opium smoke.When looking at him, the young man didn't speak a word. This strange silence would make people feel a little uneasy. Sheng Huan unconsciously held his breath, tensed his body, and finally heard the young man comment: "You look good."

He asked again: "What is his relationship with Wen Mingyu?"

This sentence, the young man asked Yong Tang.Hearing the words Wen Mingyu, Sheng Huan was startled suddenly, accidentally bit his lower lip, and his heart was pounding loudly.After these questions and answers, he already understood that the other party was most likely Wen Mingyu's enemy, and he wanted to use Yongtang to threaten that person to do something. If Wen Yongtang were to reveal his identity, would they also use him to threaten Wen Mingyu?

Yongtang turned his head at this moment, and found that Sheng Huan was staring at him with wide-eyed eyes, which could almost be regarded as pleading.When he was looked at like this, anger immediately surged in his chest, and he thought: What are you so afraid of, do you think that uncle will come to the rescue in a panic when he knows you are here?

He sneered, turned his head away, and replied in a contemptuous tone: "How can this kind of person have anything to do with my uncle? He is just a low-born person from a humble background. I can't understand him and want to teach him a lesson. To say I knew him would be an insult to me.”

Sheng Huan originally thought that Wen Yongtang would tell the truth without hesitation, so as to put him in a more dangerous situation, but now he was a little puzzled when he heard such harsh lies.The young man leaned back again, swallowing his clouds and mist for a while, before making a sound: "Since it doesn't matter, then kill him, it's useless for me to leave this idler."

As soon as he finished speaking, two kidnappers stepped forward, grabbed Sheng Huan's arm and dragged him away.In desperation, Sheng Huan blurted out, "Wait a minute!"

After being yelled at by him, the actions of the two kidnappers really paused, and the young man also looked at him and responded to his words: "What? You have something to do with Wen Mingyu again?"

"I don't need to be an idler." Sheng Huan shook off the kidnapper and grabbed his hand, and looked at the young man without hesitation: "I am willing to work for you."

Hearing this, the young man couldn't help letting out a short laugh, with a disdainful expression on his face: "I'm not short of manpower, let's take it down."

At this time, Sheng Huan had already loosened most of the rope that bound him, and when the people behind him came to grab him again, he gritted his teeth and pulled out his right hand, bent his elbow and pounded hard behind him, hitting one person's chest.The man was beaten back a few steps, Sheng Huan quickly turned around, raised his arm to strangle the other man's neck, pulled the rope around his wrist with his right hand, strangled the other man's neck twice, and tied him tightly Stopped, took a few steps back, and used him to block the muzzles of everyone in the house.

The others looked tense, their fingers were on the trigger, and they shouted, "What are you going to do?"

Sheng Huan ignored them, and still looked at the young man steadfastly. He was very nervous when he made this move, but he tried his best to keep his face sullen, so that his expression did not show any abnormality.He only said: "You have also seen that my skills may be better than the sum of the people here. Even if you want my life, you can make my death more valuable to you."

After he finished speaking, the young man put down his pipe, clapped his hands slowly, and praised: "Your skill is really good, but why should I trust you?"

His eyes were extremely sharp, like two sharp hooks, but also like a dormant vicious bird, so overwhelming that Sheng Huan hardly dared to look directly at him.It was only at this moment that the young man tore off his frail mask and turned into a gloomy and brutal villain. Cold sweat was already dripping down the back of Sheng Huan's neck, but he held on and did not move. He knew that he could not avoid the other party's gaze right now. , as soon as he shows any sign of guilt, the other party will kill him.

Sheng Huan said, "I just want to survive."

They looked at each other for a long time, and when Sheng Huan's hands were sore, the young man picked up the pipe again and asked softly, "What's your name?"

Sheng Huan didn't dare to reveal his real name, so he simply borrowed a friend's name and replied, "Jiang Li."

"Take him down and lock him up properly." The young man waved his hand, narrowed his eyes again, and fixedly stared at Yongtang.A moment later, a smile floated on the corner of his lips, it was still a dull and distorted smile: "I pulled out three of his teeth and sent them to Wen Mingyu. Taking this opportunity, I can just have a good talk with him." talk."

Sheng Huan was pushed on the back and forcibly taken away from the main room.The moment the door closed, Wen Yongtang's panicked shouts were also locked inside the door.Sheng Huan didn't have time to worry about the situation of the other party. He looked around calmly. The courtyard here was empty and there were no buildings around. It was supposed to be an extremely remote place.Before Sheng Huan could take another look, the people behind him had already led him outside a warehouse, and he was pushed inside.

The warehouse was empty, with only a small window on a high place, Sheng Huan just found a corner and sat down, just as he closed his eyes, there was a shrill and shivering scream from afar.

Sheng Huan took a breath, clenched his fingers tightly, and couldn't help thinking again: What do they want from Wen Mingyu?

The Wen family sent all their people to search for the kidnappers. After nightfall, Yancheng was still noisy and brightly lit.Entire squads of patrols and thugs can be seen everywhere on the streets.It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and Wen Mingyu was staying in the mansion where he worked. The corridor on the second floor was crowded with people, the door of the reception room was open, and people came in and out to deliver news from time to time.

Wen Mingyu was sitting in front of the desk, with a few blood-stained teeth by his hand, and his expression did not change from usual.Xu Hancheng poured him a cup of tea, trying to persuade him to rest for a while, but he didn't dare to say it.While hesitating, the phone rang suddenly.

He was about to pick it up, but Wen Mingyu picked it up first, only to hear the person on the other end of the phone with a smile in his tone, and said briskly: "Please let your third master answer the phone."

Wen Mingyu glanced over those teeth again, and said calmly: "I am."

The other party heard his voice and didn't speak for a long time.Wen Mingyu didn't urge him either, he leaned against the back of the chair, and slowly tapped the edge of the table with his fingertips, until the person on the other side said again: "Third Master, we really haven't been in touch for several years."

Wen Mingyu said: "I'm sorry to trouble you to remember this clearly. Huang Shaotong, your hospitality is hard to be flattered."

Huang Shaotong was not surprised when his identity was exposed all of a sudden, and continued to say with a smile: "Your words are really unreasonable. You killed my father, my brother, and made me homeless. I just gave you My little nephew, why did you ask me about the crime first?"

Although his tone was joking, when he said the last few words, Huang Shaotong's tone suddenly became much heavier, revealing a bit of unconcealable sullenness.After hearing this, Wen Mingyu's expression did not change, and he said calmly: "Are you making this call to settle an old account with me? Why don't you just tell me what you want, for Yongtang's sake, I might agree to you. "

"I don't dare to ask for anything from you." Huang Shaotong said slowly: "The third master wants to take back his nephew, so please come and be a guest the day after tomorrow. I will tell you the location, but I wonder if you want to? "

Wen Mingyu tapped his fingers on the edge of the table for a while, and then said: "Let Yongtang talk to me a few words first, and I will reply to you later."

Seeing his calm attitude, he didn't look like a person under coercion at all, Huang Shaotong might be a little unhappy, and said in a low voice: "Master, you don't have the conditions to bargain with me now. Today I just pulled out the child A few teeth may kill him next time. Anyway, I have no brother or father now, and I will pay you back at worst. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"Of course you have something to be afraid of." When Wen Mingyu said this, a smile appeared on Wen Mingyu's face, and he stated softly: "You are afraid that I will not come to see you."

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly lost again. Huang Shaotong held the receiver, his face was blue and red, and he wanted to smash it to the ground.Wen Mingyu had indeed accurately grasped his fate, no matter how reluctant he was at the moment, he could only obey the other party's words, and asked Wen Yongtang to talk to Wen Mingyu.

As soon as Yongtang heard his uncle's voice, he immediately wept unceasingly, and his speech was slurred, probably because of his tooth being pulled out.Wen Mingyu calmed down and comforted his nephew in a soft voice. After hanging up the phone, he rubbed his forehead, got up and walked to the window. Xu Hancheng followed behind him, and asked carefully: "Third Master, did they mention it?" What conditions?"

From morning to now, Wen Mingyu has not had a moment's rest, and at this moment, being blown by the cool night wind, her face became paler and bloodless.As if he didn't feel tired at all, he replied casually: "Huang Shaotong wants my life."

He spoke lightly, as if he was talking about something completely irrelevant to him, but Xu Hancheng was terrified when he heard it, and wondered: "Where does this person have the guts to attack you? If you have something, is he still alive?" ?”

Wen Mingyu said: "He will have such thoughts, and he probably doesn't intend to live anymore." Seeing Xu Hancheng's face became more serious, he smiled, and said: "What are you afraid of, the husband and wife still have different dreams, under Huang Shaotong's hands Not all of them are desperadoes with the heart of death."

Xu Hancheng has been with him for many years, and immediately understood what Wen Mingyu meant, and then he was a little relieved, and sighed: "Young master used to listen to you very much, but this time he ran outside alone and caused such a mess. Trouble."

This question has also not been answered here by Wen Mingyu.Wen Mingyu blew a gust of wind, and felt a slight pain in his head again, because he said: "It's useless to talk about it now, I will ask him after I bring him back."