dream pocket

Going to school the next day, Tang Xin didn't get enough sleep and was obviously depressed. On the way to school, the three friends kept asking each other about their health, but he tried to cheer up to show that he was fine.

After arriving at the school, Tang Xin was surprised to find that Qiu Qiang arrived at the school one step ahead of them.

Ever since he received Huang Zhenkang's call in the morning, Qiu Qiang got up, thinking about it and feeling that this matter was strange.

But it was never his job.

Before that, Tang Xin made it very clear to him.

Qiu Qiang is just a middleman.

He doesn't meddle in the transaction between the two sides, but now, when something goes wrong, he has to pass the information to Tang Xin.

As for how to solve it, Tang Xin should worry about it.

Qiu Qiang called Tang Xin to the corridor, and told Tang Xin the content of Huang Zhenkang's phone call when there was no one around.

Tang Xin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't fly into a rage.

Huang Zhenkang didn't receive the goods?

Quietly thinking, Tang Xin will not insist that the other party is black and white.

After he put the goods at the trading place, he went to Huang Zhenkang to pick them up. There was indeed a gap of half an hour to an hour in the middle. Maybe it was not impossible for someone to grab the goods before Huang Zhenkang.

"Okay, Qiu Wanwan, this matter ends here, you don't have to worry about it, and if anyone asks you about this matter in the future, even Huang Zhenkang himself, you have to deny it."

After Tang Xin said these words, Qiu Qiang was completely freed from this matter.

If Tang Xin asked him to help, he would lend a helping hand, but if Tang Xin asked him to withdraw, he would naturally be happy to do it.

After walking back to the classroom, Tang Xin was slightly absent-minded.

9000 million, not 900 yuan, 9000 yuan, he will naturally take it to heart.

After returning home at night, after sending Ye Qiu away, Tang Xin took out the time TV in the room, and adjusted the scene and time to the trading place last night.

On the TV screen, a group of strangers appeared.

Tang Xin has never met Huang Zhenkang, let alone his accomplices.

However, Tang Xin was very patient. After seeing Huang Zhenkang calling Qiu Qiang outside the breakfast shop, he confirmed the whole story.

It's still black and black.

Sitting on the computer chair, Tang Xin looked at the ceiling and turned around.

He could figure out what Huang Zhenkang was thinking.

If this batch of goods is blacked out.

His income can increase by 9000 million.

Someone can kill someone for 9 yuan, let alone 9000 million?

Tang Xin still overestimated Huang Zhenkang.

He was previously thought to be at the top of the food chain in the industry.

The minimum rules and professional ethics should be able to suppress personal ignorance and greed.

The rotation stopped, and Tang Xin sat up straight and continued to watch the pictures on Time TV. After Huang Zhenkang came home, Tang Xin wrote down the location before putting away the props.

Lying on the bed, Tang Xin closed his eyes and fell asleep. He didn't sleep well yesterday, and today he fell asleep quickly with accumulated tiredness.

When I wake up tomorrow.

Huang Zhenkang.

Game, start!

Going to school the next day, Tang Xin was full of energy, chatting and laughing with his friends, he didn't look like a person with worries at all.

Qiu Qiang was well aware of Tang Xin's personality, and after several days of continuous observation, he did not find any abnormal behavior of Tang Xin.

In other words, his ordinary performance is actually very abnormal.

But when Tang Xin was serious in class, playful after class, and behaved like a senior high school student, Qiu Qiang completely forgot about the previous things after a few days.

This is the effect that Tang Xin wants to achieve.

Qiu Qiang forgot that Huang Zhenkang probably also relaxed his vigilance, thinking that he could sit back and relax after swallowing that batch of goods without anyone noticing.

After school on weekends, Tang Xin parted ways with Sun Dao, Ye Qiu and Chengmu in the community, walked into his corridor and walked out 5 minutes later.

Get out of the community and take a taxi to the small towns around Tianhai City.

More than half an hour later, Tang Xin appeared in a chain pharmacy in the small town.

When the clerk saw Tang Xin coming in, he came up to greet him cordially and said, "What medicine do you need to buy, sir? Are you feeling unwell?"

Tang Xin said calmly, "I'm here to help my girlfriend buy medicine, metronidazole tablets."

The male clerk was taken aback.

This medicine has a wide range of uses, but it is commonly used for gynecological diseases.

"Is it an injection or an oral tablet? The oral drug is slightly less effective."

Tang Xin said casually: "Orally, she is afraid of injections. Two bottles."

Although seeing Tang Xin's young age, the male clerk wondered how old his girlfriend was.

In this society, it is difficult to reason, and love between young and old is commonplace.

The male clerk suppressed the thoughts in his heart, took the medicine for Tang Xin, and then paid the bill.

After buying the medicine, Tang Xin took a taxi to go home.

After returning home, I had dinner and finished my studies.

In the dead of night, Tang Xin took out the medicine he bought, took out two large bowls from the kitchen, and prepared a bottle of freshly boiled boiling water.

Back in the room, pour a bottle of one hundred metronidazole tablets into a large bowl, and then pour a little bit of boiling hot water.

Stir it up and press the book on it. After 3 minutes, take the book away. Some of the tablets in the big bowl have dissolved, but most of them are sticking together like mashed potatoes.

Carefully pour the potion into another large bowl, then pour in a little boiling water to continue dissolving the tablets, and repeat.

An hour later, after Tang Xin dissolved the two bottles of metronidazole tablets, he poured another large bowl of liquid medicine into a mineral water bottle.

After cleaning up the mess, Tang Xin went to bed.

Eight days have passed since Huang Zhenkang received the goods.

Tang Xin is ready to act tonight.

After school in the afternoon, outside the campus in the twilight, Tang Xin stood impatiently at the school gate.

Sun Dao was on duty for cleaning, Ye Qiu went to the teacher's office, and Cheng Mu also happened to be cleaning.

Tang Xin was the only one waiting for them at the school gate, but looking at the time, no one came out for a long time, which made people feel annoyed.

Seeing that the students had almost left, Tang Xin still stood on the side of the road and kicked the small stones on the ground boredly.

A white van stopped beside Tang Xin, and the sound of the door opening sounded. Tang Xin stepped back two steps consciously, but someone passing by behind gave him a hard push.

It just so happened that the door of the van opened, and Tang Xin slammed into the door by surprise. Before he raised his head to observe the situation in the car, someone covered his head with a black hood, and his two arms were grabbed and dragged inward. The person lay face down in the car.

The van door closed and left the scene quickly.

Tang was shocked in his confidence, but remained calm.

He didn't scream, because the van was already moving, and shouting out his throat would not help, but would let this group of unknown people torture him.

The right hand slowly moved to the position of the trouser pocket, wanting to touch the phone quietly.

But before his hands moved to the trouser pockets, he was lifted from the left and right. He sat on the seat, and then his hands were tied behind his back.

Then, Tang Xin found out in disbelief that the kidnappers were well prepared.

Tang Xin's human senses are almost all closed!

Eyes are blindfolded and vision is lost.

The mouth is blocked, the ability to speak is lost, and it is foolish to try to test the other party through words.

When Tang Xin hoped to listen to the surrounding environment with his ears, he was put on big headphones on his head. The loud music stimulated his nerves and made his hearing lose its function of collecting information.

What can a pair of feet resist when the hands are bound?Tang Xin doesn't have the skills of Foshan Wuyingjiao.

There was only one sense of smell left, and it seemed that some information could be found, but Tang Xinyu cried without tears.

These kidnappers are too shameless!

The cloth stuffed in his mouth must have been soaked in traditional Chinese medicine!

His mouth and nose smelled of traditional Chinese medicine now, and he did well without vomiting!

There is still information left to provide Tang Xin's brain, so there are only two people on the left and right with shoulders attached.

I can only feel that the people on the left and right sides are similar in size to him, and they are not the kind of muscular men. The feeling of arm touch feedback is considered normal.

But what's the use of this?

I can't see, hear, speak, smell, or move my hands or feet.

Tang Xin speculated: This is definitely not something that ordinary punks who smash black bricks with a sap can do.

He doesn't struggle, it doesn't help.

The only thing that can be done is to judge the whereabouts of the van based on the body inertia caused by the turning of the van.

He found a strange thing.

This car did not drive towards the remote suburbs, but towards the bustling area in the center of Tianhai.

Whether it is true or not, Tang Xin has no way of knowing, the information that can be obtained is pitifully small, and the judgment is naturally too one-sided.

Perhaps through the city center or drive to the suburbs?

Or maybe these people are well versed in the way of people's hearts, and they do the opposite, and plan to lock him in a place where there are more people?

Not long after, the van stopped.

Tang Xin was carried into a building from left to right.

Judging from the floor under his feet, Tang Xin only knew that the place he stepped on was smooth tiles.

Drumming in my heart.

Who will kidnap him?

blackmail?

His family's wealth is not yet high enough to pay the huge ransom.

exclude!

More than 90% of crimes in the world are related to money.

If not for the ransom.

The thing that has something to do with money in the near future is Huang Zhenkang.

But this possibility is less than 20%.

Tang Xin is at least sure that Qiu Qiang will not betray him, because there is no benefit!

Even Huang Zhenkang knew that the seller was Tang Xin.

Do you dare to kidnap without scruple?

He wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Tang Xin could get fakes worth hundreds of millions, and that Tang Xin did it alone?

Aren't you afraid to escalate the incident?

Can he guarantee that there is no interest group behind Tang Xin who is more ruthless than him?

But anyway, Huang Zhenkang is a suspicious target.

As for the grievances, all Tang Xin could think of was Jiang Jun and Lin Zhenghao who met in X last time.

If it was really them, then things would be simpler.

Kill Tang Xin as long as they don't meet each other, even if Tang Xin has a chance to untie his trousers and pee...

Tang Xin was held up and stopped, and the people holding him on the left and right knocked on a door.

The door opens.

Tang Xin was pushed in, and then the hood was taken off his head.

However, he was still blindfolded.

After being pressed to sit on a sofa, the deafening earphones were taken off.

The ears are clean, and when the vision is closed, the hearing is particularly sharp. Tang Xin can clearly hear the breathing sounds of different rhythms in the room.

"Tang Xin, if you are afraid, nod your head, otherwise shake your head."

A heavy voice came.

Tang Xin stood up in an instant, furious!