The car drove on the highway for two days, during which time Zhao Bin and Han Jialin were not only covered with black cloths, but their hands and feet were also locked tightly with plastic handcuffs.

No water to drink, no food to eat, even if the two of them wanted to struggle, they had no energy.

Because of the pepper spray, their throats were burning and hurting, and they couldn't even make a sound.

It is not easy to keep calm in this environment, Zhao Bin put his shoulders next to Han Jialin, cheering each other up.

Han Jialin would also secretly bump Zhao Bin with his shoulder to signal that he was awake.

Just when he was hesitant and didn't know how long the car would have to drive, the speed of the car was obviously slow, the wheels repeatedly rolled over the shock absorber belt, and the body of the car jerked a few times. Zhao Bin felt that they had already got off the high speed.

Along the way, Zhao Bin kept hoping that someone would find them, but after passing through the tollbooth three times, no one noticed anything unusual. .

The car continued to move forward, the road was still very flat, not like a country road, is this in a city?

But it's so quiet, so quiet that you can't hear the car horn, or is it midnight?morning?So no traffic noise?

I can't see or hear clearly, the longer I stay in the car, even the concept of time begins to blur.

Zhao Bin tried his best to know where he was and what time it was, but panic reappeared, and he had to close his eyes tightly and force himself to calm down.

The car finally stopped, and the door swung open. When Zhao Bin thought they would be roughly dragged out, the black hood on his head was suddenly removed.

The instant light made his eyes narrow uncomfortably.

The man in the suit was smiling at him: "Student Zhao Bin, I'll let you loose now, be honest, don't do anything, we will all have a better life."

Zhao Bin nodded.

The man in the suit took a Swiss Army knife from his pocket and cut through the plastic handcuffs.

Zhao Bin's hands and feet were free again, but he didn't move because Han Jialin was still tied up.

"What should I do with this person?" said the man with the ponytail, "You can't leave it here, can you?"

"Let's leave it to them together." The man in the suit said, "Untie him."

Ponytail took the knife handed to him by the man in suit, and let go of Han Jialin.

Zhao Bin and Han Jialin glanced at each other, both trying to determine how the other was doing.

Zhao Bin noticed that Han Jialin's eyes were red as if he had cried, which should be the aftereffect of the spray, but in general, he looked okay, and he must be the same.

"Okay, get out of the car quickly." The man in the suit urged quickly.

The moment Zhao Bin's feet stepped on the ground, he felt dizzy for a while, and there were stars in front of his eyes.He didn't eat or drink for two days, and didn't dare to sleep. He was a little exhausted.

But Zhao Bin finally stood firm and did not show weakness. Han Jialin got out of the car right after him. His steps were a little staggering, but after taking a few deep breaths of fresh air, he also stood firm.

In front of Zhao Bin's eyes was a vast lake that could not be seen. The morning light shone through the clouds and scattered on the lake, creating layers of fragmented light, which was as beautiful as a scene in a movie.

But in Zhao Bin's heart, he just felt horrible. Didn't those people want to throw the two of them into the lake to feed the fish?

"This way." The man in the suit called.

Zhao Bin turned around, stunned.

It was an antique building. He had seen it on TV before. The Hui style mansions in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the towering horse head walls and the small green tile roofs covered with moss looked very quiet.

But unlike the ancient buildings full of traces of time explained on TV, these houses should have been renovated, with bright windows and dazzling white walls. Zhao Bin also noticed a surveillance camera hanging high on the corner of the wall...

No matter who lives here, it is not an ordinary person who can sit on this big house and such a big lake.

"Binbin..." Han Jialin was finally able to make a sound, but it was very hoarse.

"Don't be afraid." Zhao Bin said.His throat seemed to be less sore, but it was very dry, and he wanted to drink water. If he could, he would throw himself into the lake and drink.

"I'm not afraid, but I'm a little scared." Han Jialin whispered.

Isn't that scary?Zhao Bin suddenly smiled.

Seeing Zhao Bin's smile, Han Jialin calmed down.

The man in the suit led them into the magnificent stone gate. There were two young and strong security guards at the gate. They just glanced at the man in the suit and let them in without looking at them both.

The house looks deeper and wider than the exterior facade. At first Zhao Bin could remember whether he was going left or right, but he didn’t know if the man in the suit was taking a detour. After turning and turning and turning back, Zhao Bin couldn't tell how many rooms he had passed through.And the furnishings of each room are similar.

But in this lofty housing estate, you can't see the lake view just now, so you can't use it to locate, distinguish between east, west, north, south.

Zhao Bin couldn't help feeling a little frustrated, and Han Jialin was looking around all the time, hoping to meet someone, such as a local villager, and so on. It wouldn't be possible for such a large house to live in just one family, right?

But he has never been able to meet the villagers, but he saw several men in suits and leather shoes.

When they walked in front of a carved double door, the man in the suit finally stopped and gestured with his chin: "Go in and stay, don't cause trouble, there won't be good fruit to eat."

Zhao Bin glanced at Han Jialin, opened the door first and walked in, followed by Han Jialin.

This is a room of about ten square meters. There is clearly a square window facing the patio, but the light is still very dark.

"What kind of place is this? It's dark." Han Jialin folded his arms involuntarily, and shivered all over his body.

Zhao Bin is not afraid, but feels cool. Obviously, there is no air conditioner installed here, relying on the coolness of nature.

Neither the man in the suit nor the man with the ponytail followed in, but just stayed outside.

This also made Zhao Bin relax a bit. He looked around. There were no decorations on the walls. The room was furnished with a set of tables and chairs, but this set of tables and chairs had a lot of origins.

First of all, it is bigger than a ping-pong table, and secondly, its shape is very peculiar. There is a dragon embossed on the left side, with its head high and its beard flying, as if it could rise into the air at any time.On the right is a lifelike phoenix, with its elegant tail, soaring over the table.

On the table between the dragon and the phoenix, a deep ditch in the shape of a back shape is dug. The clear water in the ditch circulates, and there are red or white goldfish swimming in it.There are still lights at the bottom of the water, making this small river shine like a galaxy with flying fish.

Round stools are placed around the table, and it can be seen that they are all carved from logs, which echoes with the table "dragon and phoenix bring auspiciousness".

"What a strange table." Han Jialin couldn't help staring at it, "Is this a museum? The one in a private collection."

"It should be...the tea table." Zhao Bin looked at it, "There is a set of tea sets over the dragon head."

Han Jialin took a closer look, and it really was.The ceramic teacup, which looks like a lotus flower, is placed in a unique style, and the lotus leaves are carved on the table, which is thought to be a decoration on the table.

"Isn't this tea table too exaggerated? How much does it cost?" Han Jialin was dumbfounded. Isn't the tea table in his impression just a set of tea sets on a tray?

"Goldfish..." Zhao Bin noticed that a small golden fish somehow jumped out of the ditch and patted its tail on the side.

"Don't move..." Han Jialin wanted to stop it, fearing it might be a trap, but Zhao Bin had already stretched out his hand and flicked the goldfish back into the water.

The goldfish swims very fast, but no matter how much they swim, they are always wandering in the "Hui" ditch, unable to escape from this table.

Zhao Bin thought to himself that no matter how beautiful this tea table is, it is just a more ornate fish tank to goldfish.

With a sound of "creaking", a door opened on the dark wall. Only then did Zhao Bin and Han Jialin notice that there was an invisible door on the other side of the room.

The door panels and walls are also dark gray, so they didn't notice it.

Hulala came a lot of people.

"Why is it so dark, go and turn on the light." The leader was an old man, leaning on a golden nanmu dragon head crutch, but his voice was full of air.

Waiting beside him was a middle-aged woman in a professional suit. She hurried to the side to turn on the light, but before she touched the switch, she was pulled by the old man's crutches.

"Come on! Clumsy!"

"Yes, father-in-law." The woman hurriedly responded.

This attitude is really bad, Zhao Bin can't help frowning, and judging from the woman's address, she is still the old man's wife, not an outsider.

After the lights were brightened, the furnishings in the house became clearer.

This is probably a small living room with a tea table for entertaining guests. Under the light, the dark yellow paint of the tea table is shining brightly, and the dragon and phoenix are becoming more and more vivid.

The old man is gray-haired, but his back is straight, and his spirit is like this dragon and phoenix, with a deterrent and high-spirited aura.

He was wearing a linen Tang suit, and he was grasping the leading crutch with his right hand, but his legs and feet did not look inconvenient. Zhao Bin guessed that the crutch was just a status symbol.

But who is he?Zhao Bin has no clue about this.

The old man's eyes swept over Zhao Bin and Han Jialin, and they both stood up straight at the same time, feeling like they were being targeted by a snake for some reason.

"Why is there one more person?" The old man was dissatisfied in his tone, and sat down in a rosewood chair with a backrest, which was also the only chair with a backrest in the house.

"The other is Zhao Bin's classmate, named Han Jialin." A man replied, he was in his thirties, wearing glasses, wearing a suit and leather shoes

Binbin, Zhao Bin and Han Jialin have never met.

And the daughter-in-law who had been hit by a cane just now was sitting in front of the tea table, starting to boil water to clean the tea set.

No one in the room felt guilty about "kidnapping two students", everything was "walking in the garden", as if Zhao Bin and the others came here voluntarily.

The old man pressed the crutch on the faucet: "Kick out the extra."

The man with glasses walked over immediately, trying to pull Han Jialin out.

"Damn it!" Han Jialin exploded immediately, "You guys are too crazy, aren't you? You don't want to kidnap me in broad daylight, but you still want to drive me away?"

"Presumptuous!" The daughter-in-law spoke faster than the old man, and said fiercely, "It's not your turn to speak here."

"What the hell..." Han Jialin was about to turn back angrily, but Zhao Bin reached out to stop him.

"Jia Lin, go and wait for me at the door, I'll be fine." Zhao Bin said.Since they are here for him, the less involved Han Jialin is, the better.

To be honest, Zhao Bin regretted that Han Jialin was tied up together.

"Binbin!" Han Jialin refused to leave, "What if they beat you?"

"Such a prestigious family should not bully the small with the big." Zhao Bin glanced at them after speaking.

The man with glasses grabbed Han Jialin's arm and dragged him out.

When the door was about to close, Han Jialin was still yelling: "Zhao Bin! If you have something to do, yell loudly, see if I don't kill them!"

"You do have a good friend." The old man raised his wrinkled eyelids, looked at Zhao Bin with bright eyes for a while, and then said, "I am An Jiyu's grandfather."

"Is it really my grandfather?"

"What do you mean?" the old man stared at Zhao Bin and said.

"I know that An Jiyu's family is rich and powerful. As his grandfather, how could he do such an illegal thing as kidnapping a student." Zhao Bin said bluntly.

"I pay attention to efficiency." Master An is neither angry nor angry, but very calm, "It's too troublesome to invite you, it's faster to bring you here."

"Then let me treat you as An Jiyu's grandfather." Zhao Bin knew in his heart that he was, but he couldn't compromise so easily, "Why did you come to me in such a hurry?"

——Of course it was about An Jiyu, Zhao Bin knew it in his heart, but he had to ask.

"I have something to tell you." Master An said, the daughter-in-law had already made tea, and the fragrance of tea immediately filled the room.

"Grandpa An, before you explain things, can I have a request?" Zhao Bin suddenly became polite.

"You said."

"The person outside the door is my classmate Han Jialin. He has nothing to do with me. Let him go."

"Oh, I thought you were going to say something, that's okay." Master An nodded, "When we finish talking, let someone let him go."

"Okay." Even if it was a verbal agreement, Zhao Bin believed that the old man would not go back on his word.

"Show him the things." Master An gently shook the crutch in his hand, and another young man took a leather briefcase with a lock.

He put the suitcase on the table and opened it, turned around, facing Zhao Bin.

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