Be a salted fish in the arms of a sick gangster

Chapter 51 You have to die today
Wen Yanqing stared at the photo intently, while her mind was racing rapidly.

Who is this time?Or the second child?Or, third child?

But if they were, would they ask for money?so little more...

Or rather, just trying to lure him over.

If the target is him, at least Lingling will not be in danger for a while.

An hour later, Wen Xi returned to the company with a large box of cash.

"Master, it seems that the other party came prepared, and the address cannot be tracked at all."

Wen Yanqing nodded, took out her mobile phone and dialed the unfamiliar number, but it was already empty.

"I can't get in touch. It seems that I can only wait for the other party to take the initiative to contact me."

After waiting for about 10 minutes, another message came in Wen Yanqing's cell phone.

"Have you raised any money? Take a picture and come here."

Wen Yanqing did as he did.

"Very good, now take the money to the address below, only you are allowed to come here alone, if I see anyone else, I will tear up the ticket immediately!"

"You don't know I'm a cripple, do you? I can't do it alone."

After the man received the text message, he asked Song Tingling, "Is your boyfriend disabled?"

"Yes." Song Tingling thought for a while, and said, "You want him to come here alone? That's really impossible. His legs are useless, and he can't drive a car at all."

If you bring Wen Xi, you can be safer.

The man seemed a little unconvinced.

Song Tingling sighed: "It's no secret that you search online directly."

The man really searched the Internet, and when he came back, he took out the cell phone just now, as if he was sending a message to Wen Yanqing.

Looking at the kidnapper's appearance, Song Tingling felt that it was the first time he had done this, but the technique seemed very skilled, and he knew how to change several mobile phones to prevent tracking.

"Then take two of your drivers. If I see the third person, I will tear up the ticket. Don't think about calling the police. I can do anything. If I see the police, I will die with your girlfriend at worst! I am not without If you have killed someone, it doesn't matter if there is one more!"

After reading the text message, Wen Yanqing couldn't make up her mind whether to call the police or not.

It can be seen that the other party is a bit extreme.

After the man sent the message, he directly removed the battery of the mobile phone.

Song Tingling looked at him curiously, to see if he would take out another mobile phone.

The man noticed her gaze, "Don't worry, wait a little longer, it's still early for your boyfriend to come, always make sure he brought the police over."

About two hours later, the sound of the car engine was faintly heard.

Song Tingling became sober in an instant.

It was Wen Yanqing who came.

The man warned Song Tingling to be quiet, and then carefully leaned out the window to look.

He took out another mobile phone and sent a message to Wen Yanqing.

"Let your driver park the car outside, and you come in by yourself. Even if you climb, you can only come in by yourself. I can see you."

Wen Hao complained: "Is it here? Don't change places again."

They have gone to several places.

Wen Yanqing turned on the phone, "Here it is, he let me in alone."

Wen Xi immediately felt a little worried: "Master, you are alone... okay?"

Wen Yanqing nodded: "If he really wants money, then nothing will happen."

Wen Xi was a little panicked: "What if it's fatal..."

One or two of the Wen family wanted his master's life...

"It doesn't matter if it takes my life, at least Lingling can be kept."

Wen Xi was horrified, and wanted to persuade him a few words, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

He knew that Miss Song was very important to the Lord.

The only thing he can say is: "Grandpa, don't be tough, you are carrying this small walkie-talkie, clipped in the collar of your clothes, I can hear it, when you say something, I will rush up with the police .”

"Ah."

Wen Xi put the money in the box on Wen Yanqing's lap, and watched him go in silently.

This is a complex of unfinished buildings, the ground is bumpy and uneven.

Although the wheelchair is electric, you have to walk carefully, otherwise it is easy to fall.

Not long after Wen Yanqing entered, he immediately received another text message.

"Go straight."

"stop."

"Turn left a little bit."

"Come up to the second floor from this staircase, bring money, and climb if you can't walk."

The man put down his phone, with a strange expression on his face, even if he said he was smiling.

Seeing her looking at him again, the man said to her, "Your man is already downstairs."

"I let him climb up hahaha!"

Song Tingling frowned fiercely when he heard the words.

But when she looked at the man, she felt that he was a little pathetic.

She felt like a low-level person who had been suppressed for a long time and suddenly rebelled.

A rich man's unbearable behavior can make him feel extremely happy.

Song Tingling didn't want to answer any more.

She just turned her head and looked at the stairs over there.

Seeing Song Tingling's reaction, the man felt as if he was being ignored.

There was some resentment in his heart.

He stepped forward and gave Song Tingling a slap.

In a quiet environment, the crisp applause is particularly loud.

"Don't you know what's going on with you? How dare you ignore me!"

The man smiled darkly in her ear: "Be careful, I'll kill you."

Song Tingling was unprepared. The man has been doing rough work all year round, and his strength is not small. It made her eyes stare, and her face instantly ached.

Hearing the man's words, Song Tingling was shocked, and a news that he read half a month ago suddenly flashed in his mind.

House robbery and murder, now on the run, the news released the suspect's face...

Song Tingling couldn't help taking a breath.

The kidnapper in front of her... was the murderer—Wang Zhi!
Wang Zhi saw that Song Tingling became honest instantly, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes when he looked at him, so he was satisfied.

There was movement from the other side of the corridor. The man walked over and saw Wen Yanqing pulling the box and climbing up relying on his own strength.

So what about the president? It's not because of him that he's in such a mess!
The inferiority complex in Wang Zhi's heart was somewhat satisfied.

Then, he walked behind Song Tingling, took out a sharp knife from his pocket, put it against Song Tingling's neck, and waited for Wen Yanqing to come up.

This is what Wen Yanqing saw when he dragged the money box up.

His eyes suddenly froze, and he noticed the clear red and swollen palm print on the right side of Song Tingling's face.

"Did you hit her?" His voice suddenly became low, with a hint of anger.

Wang Zhi was not afraid at all, after all, the opposite was just a cripple.

"Open the box."

Wen Yanqing opened the box.

"Adjust it in front of me."

Wen Yanqing did the same.

After he saw the person, he was sure that the other person should be just a person who was greedy for money, as long as he gave the money, everything would be fine.

It was the first time in Wang Zhi's life that he saw so much cash, and his eyes were straightened.

After counting, he said: "Throw the box over here, don't move!"

Wen Yanqing smiled contemptuously, raised her hand and threw the box over.

The big box hit the ground with a muffled sound.

Wang Zhi looked at Wen Yanqing vigilantly, and quickly dragged the box in front of him.

He picked up the box with one hand and Song Tingling with the other.

Backing up, he said, "I'll let her go when I'm safely in the car. If you have any plans, get out of here as soon as possible. If I see someone, I'll go to hell with her!"

Wen Xie was originally prepared to wait for that person to come down, so he would bring someone forward to arrest him. Hearing this, he forcefully told others not to act rashly.

Didn't expect the kidnapper to be so vigilant, or did he not want to let him go at all?
In the end, the police brought a few quick-witted people and sneaked in secretly, and they made sure not to be discovered.

Wen Yanqing watched Song Tingling being taken away, and gave her a comforting look.

Song Tingling received it, but with the knife rest behind her, she still couldn't feel at ease!
After Wang Zhi disappeared at the other side of the stairs, Wen Yanqing supported his body and the wall, trying to stand up.

As soon as he took a step, his legs gave way and he fell back to the ground.

But he didn't give up, and stood up with the help of the wall. Every time he took a step, the nerves in his legs began to hurt.

Wen Yanqing endured the pain, followed Wang Zhi's trajectory, and went downstairs.

After Wang Zhi went downstairs, he looked left and right, and then led Song Tingling forward.

Every few steps he took, he had to observe his surroundings, showing great vigilance.

Wen Xi hid in the dark, and when he saw Wang Zhi, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Can only wait patiently for the opportunity.

After a while, I saw Wen Yanqing following him.

Wen Xi was shocked when he saw Wen Yanqing walking with his body braced.

The doctor said that I have to recover for another month before I can practice walking.

If he walked forcibly before this, it would only aggravate the wound, and it would affect the recovery if it was serious. Maybe he would not be able to stand up for the rest of his life.

Wen Hao observed Wang Zhi in front of him, then quickly ran up to Wen Yanqing, and pushed him to the ground.

He tried his best to lower his voice: "Grandpa, you can't walk now! Wait for me here, and I'll push the wheelchair over."

He was a little worried again, and said a few more words: "It seems that the man will let Miss Song go when he gets in the car. The police are watching, sir, don't worry too much. If you hurt your leg, Miss Song will It's your fault."

Wen Xi knew that Wen Yanqing had listened to what he said this time, so she ran back to get the wheelchair in peace.

When the electric function of the wheelchair is operating, there is also sound, so Wen Yu can only carefully push Wen Yanqing, following as far as possible.

After walking about 200 meters, Song Tingling saw a black car parked not far away.

When Wang Zhi saw the car, he was obviously relieved, but he didn't completely let go of his vigilance.

He first opened the back door, threw the money box in, and then looked around, the knife continued to be pointed at Song Tingling.

Song Tingling didn't dare to say anything, she waited for him to get in the car, and then let herself go.

After Wang Zhi confirmed that there was no safety around him, he put down the knife from the frame.

Song Tingling subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

But he heard Wang Zhi's weird laughter.

"I'm sorry to tell you that you have to die today."

These words made Song Tingling's heart rise to her throat again.

So, the ultimate goal is not to blackmail Wen Yanqing, but her?

"Heh, you rich people, what kind of dirty money do you earn, otherwise how would you have so many enemies?" Wang Zhi sarcastically said.

"Anyway, I'm going to die, you also let me die to understand, who asked you to kill me?"

After hearing this, Wang Zhi snorted coldly, but he was not fooled.

"I don't have time to spend here with you!"

Wang Zhi raised his knife high.

Song Tingling closed her eyes in fear.

Her little life was not given on the snow-capped mountain, but is she going to give it here?
Wen Yanqing, who was following not far away, saw a flash of cold light from afar.

At the same time, several policemen in front raised their guns and rushed out.

Wen Yanqing looked at the scene in front of her eyes with tearing eyes, stood up in a hurry, ran a few steps forward, and fell heavily to the ground again.

Still without the slightest hesitation, the knife plunged into Song Tingling's body.

In the next second, a bullet rushed into Wang Zhi's arm.

Wang Zhi let go of the hand holding the knife in pain, and turned his head in horror.

He has been surrounded by police.

Wen Xi helped Wen Yanqing up, and pushed him over there with all his might.

The distance of 100 meters makes people feel so long.

He finally came to her.

The surroundings are very noisy, but his world is extremely quiet, so quiet that he can only see her and hear her.

Song Tingling was lying on the ground with her eyes open, as if she was also looking at him.

Her face was paler than Wen Yanqing had ever seen before.

Her wound is bleeding out, a lot of blood, a lot of blood...

Wen Yanqing wanted to hug her up, but the policeman next to him stopped him and said something.

Wen Yanqing couldn't hear it clearly, but only knew that if she couldn't touch her now, it would hurt her...

But what could he do now?

He can't do anything, he can only watch, watching her lying on the ground like a fragile porcelain doll, watching her eyes slowly close, watching her being carefully carried into the police car.

It almost drove him crazy.

It was too remote here, and it took about half an hour for the nearest hospital to send an ambulance. It was too dangerous to keep the injured waiting for half an hour, so the police decided to adopt the method of converging police cars and ambulances on both sides.

Wen Xi drove Wen Yanqing with him, and followed the police car all the time, watching Song Tingling being carried into the ambulance and finally taken to the hospital.

Along the way, Wen Yanqing remained silent.

Song Tingling and Wang Zhi were retreated into the operating room at the same time.

Outside the operating room, Wen Xi looked at Wen Yanqing. Although his grandfather was expressionless, he was still a little worried.

His father had been staring at the door of the operating room for an entire hour.

His grandfather didn't speak, and Wen Xi didn't know what to say, so he had to stay silent with him.

In the afternoon, Liu Bichun returned to Song's house, and Yu Wei went out to meet her.

When he took the bag from her, Yu Wei squeezed Liu Bichun's hand lightly.

Liu Bichun subconsciously looked around, and then gave Yu Wei a coquettish look.

She asked in a low voice: "How is the matter going?"

Yu Wei replied eagerly: "Madam, don't worry, everything has been arranged, I have already said hello, let him not hesitate, just do it! She will not come back tonight."

Liu Bichun glanced at Yu Wei suspiciously: "Is that man reliable?"

Yu Wei said to himself: "He has no choice."

(End of this chapter)