I paid too much for Feiwuluo

The baffle between the front and rear seats was raised, and the windows on both sides were also covered with opaque films that completely cut off the line of sight, making it impossible to see the outside scenery.

There are occasional bumps in the road.

If the person sitting here was Sherlock Holmes, he might be able to judge the speed from the tiny inertia brought about by the running of this broken car, plus the number of turns, driving time, and the unevenness of the road surface. Where has he been taken.

But it's a pity that Akashi Seijuro doesn't have that amazing ability.

In the car where there was only the sound of the engine roaring, all he could do was to use his handcuffed hands to caress Xiaodoushiba in his arms with very limited movements.

What the kidnapper said actually made sense.

Compared with nothing, even just one more puppy around him can play a very good role in soothing his emotions.

Although compared to other people, Akashi Seijuro's experience of being kidnapped is already relatively small - the young master of the Atobe family next door, because of his high-profile behavior since he was a child, has more experience in this area than Akashi - but no one can Even Akashi Seijuro, who has been kidnapped three times since he was a child, and this time he was kidnapped four times, can't take things like "kidnapping" as a commonplace.

This kind of ordeal will only bring fear to the victim and palpitations that suddenly emerge from the depths of sleep, and will not give any positive impact. It is a worst kind of injury.But right now, Akashi Seijuro can't do anything other than endure.

You can't give him a basketball and let him kill the whole court.

Not to mention there is no basketball here.

Resistance will not only cause trouble for rescue, but also reduce the probability of survival.

However, sitting dryly made him uneasy, so Akashi Seijuro frowned and thought for a while, and finally he could only admit that he really had no impression of this magician organization named [Q].

But Akashi Seijuro knew about the existence of such people as magicians.

As one of the three major chaebols, the heir of the Akashi family, he can know more about the undercurrent surging under the calm water and the inside story behind the glamorous stage than ordinary people, and he also knows that the magician is an extremely secret in this seemingly ordinary world. As a special existence of this kind, there are also people with different abilities, and seven kings who have to separate them from the group of "people with different abilities".

And since the previous [Third King Power] broke out due to abuse of power, resulting in the death of 70 people and the previous [Fourth King Power], this group of extraordinary human beings with special abilities, in the [Second King Power] Under the instructions of the King Power], they were categorized into the supervision of the two agencies [Superior Secret Service Section] and [Scepter4].

That period of what they call "the age of freedom" has passed.

Today's conjurers and people with supernatural powers, apart from possessing special abilities, are essentially the same as ordinary people, and must accept an even stricter restriction that the general public cannot see.

At least as far as Akashi Seijuro knows the news, the crime rate of conjurers and people with supernatural abilities has dropped by dozens of percentage points in the past ten years.

As a matter of course, during this high-intensity purge, the emerging associations of people with supernatural abilities can only be described as "very few", and it can even be said that most of them have not successfully emerged unhealthy signs at all.

As for the organizations formed in the past, most of them have completed the bloody primitive accumulation of capital in that barren and disorderly era. They either washed themselves clean and started to carry out legal and reasonable activities, or transferred to a deeper bottom to take over more low-key work.

In short, the big news of kidnapping the heir of the chaebol—and it is also the heir of the Akashi family, one of the three major chaebols—probably no association of people with supernatural powers who are alive and well will want to touch this bad news.

But they happened to attack themselves.

Akashi Seijuro couldn't figure out the reason, and kept stroking the soft and fluffy fur of Xiaomameshiba in his arms.

This little guy has a big heart.Not long after getting in the car, I realized that although the broken car was rickety and unstable, the arms of the person holding her were warm and comfortable, and she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes, which was really heartless.

And then the car stopped.

The door was opened from the outside.

"Come out, Master Akashi."

The person standing outside the door gestured "please" to Akashi, but his tone and words were not very polite.

Akashi Seijuro picked up Azuki Shiba, who was lying on his knees and slept in the dark. After getting out of the car, he looked around without a trace, and found that this was an old warehouse—it was already in the 21st century. Akashi Seijuro didn't understand why this The place where the kidnappers hide their victims is still so old-fashioned.

Of course, the kidnappers were not kind enough to prepare sofas, cushions and the like for Akashi Seijuro.They casually pointed to a corner that they could see, asked Akashi Seijuro to sit there, and began to prepare to send a letter of kidnapping to Akashi Seijuro's father, Akashi Seijuro.

According to the conversations observed and heard by Akashi Seijuro, the contents of the kidnapping letters of these kidnappers were searched and pasted from the Internet.

If it wasn't for them at least knowing that they had to use the newly bought bearer phone card to send messages, Akashi Seijuro would really think that he might be able to bring the child in his arms home before the end of the day.

"Wang woo..."

"Are you awake?" Akashi lowered his head, meeting the blue eyes that had just opened.

"Wang!"

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

"Wang! Wang!"

"What are you making so much noise about?! Believe it or not, I'll throw you out if you scream again, little bastard!"

The man who had pressed the electric shock baton against Akashi Seijuro's lower back before, and who was standing at the door to let him get off the car just now came over cursing.

From their straightforward conversation just now, Akashi learned that this man's name is Fukuyama Ichiro.

He is also the captain of the operation who carried out the kidnapping plan.

"Wang woo..."

Xiaodou Chai shrank into Akashi's arms tremblingly, obviously frightened.

"Don't be afraid." Akashi comforted her softly, then raised his eyes to Fukuyama Ichiro, and promised, "I will discipline it well, so please don't hurt it."

"Hey, you really value your dog." Fukuyama Ichiro sneered.

"Yes."

"Then it looks like we can ask your father for an extra ransom."

"As long as the safety of me and this child can be guaranteed, of course you can do it." Akashi Seijuro said with pretended forbearance.

The kidnapper also has self-respect. If he behaves too calmly at this time, it may irritate the other party instead.

"Speaking of which, Master Akashi, how much do you think you are worth?" Fukuyama Ichiro squatted down in front of Akashi Seijuro, he reached out to rub Alice's head, just when Alice wanted to open his mouth to bite this person, Akashi Seijuro Juro immediately covered her mouth.

The vicious smile on the man's face made Akashi realize that if this bite was really let go, Fukuyama Ichiro probably wouldn't care about a dog's life.

"It's still teething, please don't reach out to tease it." Akashi Seijuro explained, and immediately changed the subject, "As for your question about how much I think I am worth...I can only say that as the sole heir, I am The position in father's mind is probably quite important."

It's not out of deep feelings like love, it's simply because it's too difficult to spend a lot of time and energy to raise a child like Akashi Seijuro with luck.

"Well, I think so." Fukuyama Ichiro gave him a fake smile, and then shouted to his subordinates standing behind him, "Hey! Has the kidnapping letter been sent?! Add another [-] million to the amount just now. !"

"More, more, boss? It's already four billion..." The subordinate shrank his neck resignedly.

"Anyway, we're all going to die, so why worry?" Fukuyama Ichiro slapped him hard on the head, "Look at your worthless face!"

"But, but I really don't want to die! Boss! Stop it!!" The subordinate yelled as if he was emotionally broken, "I have been wanted by the Supernatural Secret Service Division and Scepter4 for so long, and everyone doesn't want to go anywhere again!" Hiding in Tibet! Let's surrender!!"

"Now that you surrender yourself, do you think that group of mad dogs can let us go?!" Fukuyama Ichiro violently grabbed his subordinate by the collar, as if he wanted to shake him out of his nightmare and face the more purgatory reality.

"Have you forgotten the curse you added to [Q]?"

"'We will use Tian Yuan's death to overthrow and shake the entire magic world, and we will bring this world back to the most primitive freedom'! It seems that you have forgotten all these words?!"

Fukuyama Ichiro roared hoarsely and hysterically.Every word that came out of his mouth was like a stench of blood and pus.

"Wang woo woo..."

Xiaodou Chai in his arms was terribly frightened.

Akashi Seijuro gave her a soft "shh" and hugged her even harder in his arms.

He has to lower his sense of existence now...

If the guess is correct, this group of desperadoes has reached the end of their battle.

They kidnapped themselves and wanted a huge sum of money, probably not for pleasure, but intended to deal a serious blow to this stable society.

——There are still a group of people in this world who die just for money.

They will do anything for money.

And if the huge sum of money obtained from the kidnapping of Akashi is used to assassinate important figures in various fields before he dies, or if a reward is issued to intentionally create terrorist attacks in crowded places...

That's really... too scary...

This thought made Akashi Seijuro tremble.

In the current situation, it is really difficult for him to continue to maintain his previous calm.

He tried hard to calm his breath, but found that he couldn't stop imagining what these lunatics would do after getting the ransom...

Or before they got the ransom, they killed him and the child because their mental state was on the verge of collapse...

No matter which conjecture made Akashi Seijuro feel that his five fingers quickly became colder and colder.

The abandoned factory had broken walls everywhere, and the cold wind took away his body temperature, only Xiaodouchai in his arms was still warm.

At this moment, he felt something slightly wet touch his palm.

Looking down, it was Xiaodou Chai in his arms who was nuzzling him... While nuzzling, he also looked at his face.

Seeing that Akashi finally looked at him, it stopped moving, then turned its head sideways and rubbed the back of Akashi's hand with its round face.

Akashi Seijuro's lips moved, and finally he couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that you can comfort people... It's my fault that you are heartless."

"Wang woo..."

Alice groaned softly.

If Akashi can understand the language of Puppy Country, he will know that she is saying it's okay, please forgive me if I eat ice cream.

"Whose puppy are you?" Akashi raised his handcuffed hands again, and stroked the hair on Alice's head.

"When this matter is over, if no one comes to you, you can follow me."

Akashi looked at Azuki Shiba's rare blue eyes, and made an agreement with her quite solemnly.

"Hey, Master Akashi is quite leisurely and elegant, and he is still in the mood to chat with dogs at this time."

Fukuyama Ichiro let go of his subordinates and walked away towards Akashi. At this time, his face had returned to that gloomy expression, as if the calm before the storm.

He stood quietly not far from Akashi, condescendingly looking down at this young man who showed upbringing and arrogance in his words and deeds.

This reminded Fukuyama Ichiro that when he still had dreams, he was so high-spirited and self-important, until, until——

He took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly widened, and he swung his arms fiercely. Just as Akashi Seijuro was staring at the palm that was about to fall on his face, the sound of running footsteps came from behind Fukuyama Ichiro , so that the man who naturally had a bit of reason in his rage turned his head away immediately.

However, before he could see the person who came, Fukuyama Ichiro was kicked in the abdomen by that person, and fell to the side while rolling.

He rolled on the spot and was about to get up, when a small knife wrapped in red flames was precisely and powerfully inserted into the palm of Fukuyama Ichiro's palm on the ground.

In the next second, Alice's pointed and round ears heard a rather familiar voice.

"Suppress them!"

It is cold and cold, like the melting ice and snow in early spring.

The ensuing blue knife wind tore through the ground, leaving a solid barrier that separated Fukuyama Ichiro from Alice, and Akashi who was holding Alice.

The dancing blue flame rose without wind.Little sparks float upward.

Alice raised her head, and once again glimpsed the huge, dark blue Sword of Kingship from the gap between the broken ceiling of the old factory.

"How did Scepter4 find this place?!!"

I don't know who yelled, but immediately after, the owner of the voice let out a cry of pain.

And Alice finally saw clearly the person who rushed up and threw the knife.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

It's Fushimi!

"Wang Wang Wang!"

It's Awashima sister!

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Great! !

"Knowing that you are wanted, you dare to make such a big move, you are all mentally retarded, right?" Fushimi Saru Hiko taunted mercilessly.

"Fushimi! When you're done playing handsome, you'll gather the team and come back to escort the prisoner!" Seri Awashima was very strict.

"Tsk... got it..." Fushimi Saruhiko responded weakly.

Immediately, he turned to Akashi Seijuro, and after examining it, he threw aside the puppy that had been barking in his arms since just now, and then took out a wire to pry open the lock of the handcuffs.

"opened."

Fushimi Saru Hiko put this sentence down expressionlessly, and then took a step aside, because their king —— has nothing to do and must follow to the scene to witness [Q] the last group of desperadoes The scene of being wiped out by the net——had already walked behind Fushimi Saruhiko like a leisurely stroll.

"Akashi-kun, long time no see. I didn't expect to see you again on such an occasion."

Reji Munakata seemed to have no intention of comforting the teenager who had just experienced a kidnapping. He even lowered his head to look at the young man who had been slipped away by Fushimi Saruhiguti just now with great interest, then rubbed back and looked up. on their little Dou Chai.

Fushimi Saruhiko also lowered his head to look at Xiaodoushiba who was sitting on the ground, but the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

——Hiss...where did I see it...

He frowned.