Reborn as the youngest son of a chaebol, let's get to know his sister-in-law!

Chapter 123 Now, you have to follow my rules!
"I do not believe!"

Takahashi pinched Chen Daojun's neck fiercely, his eyes were full of the madness of a desperado, and he already had killing intent.

Chen Daojun was strangled by him, his face was flushed, and he felt a wave of suffocation. He tried his best and said hoarsely, "Impossible!"

Matsuna and Yoshida Masaichi were already frightened, they opened their mouths, but they couldn't make any sound.

"Boss, come and see!"

The gangster in black yelled.

Gao Qiao turned his head, hesitated for a while, and threw Chen Daojun aside: "I'll deal with you later!"

He went to the place near the window of the construction site and knelt down: "Futian?"

Fukuda said in a low voice: "The other party is also covering his face, listening to the gunshots, it doesn't look like a police pistol, the sound is very dull, like the smuggled goods from Mao Xiong's side."

Hearing what his subordinates said, Takahashi's eyes froze, and he turned his head to look at Chen Daojun, heaving a sigh of relief.

In fact, he also has doubts. Normally, when there are hostages, the police will first surround the place, use the loudspeaker to shout, and then send negotiators to negotiate.

Today's posture is more like a sneak attack than a robbery.

Also, there is no need for the police to cover their faces. Futian is the person under him who knows the most about firearms. Since he said that it is not a standard pistol, he is probably not wrong.

Thinking of this, Takahashi asked loudly: "My friends outside, which gang do they belong to? Have we misunderstood?"

However, instead of stopping the gunfire outside, they shot more violently at the place where he was speaking.

Obviously the other party didn't want to talk to him at all.

damn it!
Takahashi spat.

Since this is the case, then you can only see the real chapter under your hands.

"Boss, judging from the intensity of the gunfire, there are at most ten people on the other side." Futian reminded again.

Except for the companions who were more or less fortunate outside, there were only five of them left.

Although it is a disadvantage, it is not completely powerless.

"Since it is an enemy and not a friend, then we can only risk our lives!"

Takahashi took out a grenade from his arms, and when he pulled the safety catch, he pressed the temporary safety on the top of the grenade, and then turned around to tell his subordinates.

"Miyamoto, take care of the three of them. If they act recklessly, kill them immediately!"

"Hi!"

Wearing red clothes, the gangster who skipped the moonwalk before responded, sat on the stone slab opposite Chen Daojun and the others, took out a wad of tissues from his arms, and patiently wiped the pistol.

Judging from this posture, he should be ready to stare at them.

With the sound of explosive firefights, Chen Daojun half-closed his eyes and pretended to take a rest, but he was actually groping for something behind his pants.

When he was eating at night, he leaned his back against the concrete wall and found a thin wire that was as long as a protruding little finger.

Chen Daojun tried his best to adjust his posture. The middle finger and ring finger of his handcuffed right hand came out sideways, and he slowly moved inwards against his trousers.

Touched by him, the hand gradually descended along the wire until it reached the root of the wire, repeatedly bending left and right.

a bit.

Twice.

Three times.

"Zika"

Finally, with a light hand, the thin wire was snapped off.

Become!

Chen Daojun let out a long breath, just a few times, his forehead was slightly sweaty.

Yoshida was behind him, caught a glimpse of the movement, and moved closer to cover up.

Next, is the most critical moment, Chen Daojun will pry open the handcuffs with a thin wire.

Fortunately, the part where the thin iron wire was broken just formed a small upturned hook, which undoubtedly can move the mechanism better.

Because his hands were handcuffed, Chen Daojun could only clamp the thin wire tightly with his backhand, and stuff it up a little bit.

Coincidentally, he used to have a neighbor who was a policeman, and the child was playing with handcuffs at home, and ended up locking his hands.

The child couldn't break free for a long time, and cried out anxiously, which alarmed everyone in the corridor.

And the neighbor just went out to do a task. Later, under everyone's suggestion, his wife called a locksmith. Chen Daojun had seen the unlocking process, and it seemed that he just took a wire and pulled the buckle.

At this time, no matter what, Chen Daojun still planned to try.

After all, the hands were facing away from each other, and it took me a long time to find the right position.

Chen Daojun raised the needle eye of the lock, and found the unlocking point with his senses. Even though he couldn't hear the sound, he turned the keyhole clockwise first, and then changed it counterclockwise when he found that there was no obstacle.

That is, the direction of the palm of the left hand. Finally, the protruding part of the thin wire seems to be stuck by something, and it should reach the edge of the anti-keyhole.

Chen Daojun inserted the wire head into the anti-lock hole, and the protruding metal hook pulled the anti-lock hole in the opposite direction. After a few attempts, Chen Daojun pressed down with his index finger and exerted force with his thumb to the right.

"click"

Like Xianle, the handcuffs are positioned and locked, and the first step is completed.

Too nervous, Chen Daojun's hands were sweating profusely, soaking the thin wire, he pinched the wire alternately with both hands, and wiped the sweat on his clothes.

Pausing for a while, he observed and found that this man named Miyamoto looked away from the outside and was about to get up.

Gotta hold on to this guy.

Chen Daojun remembered his previous behavior, he should be a fan of MJ, so he asked; "I have a question, I want to ask you, is that okay?"

"Be honest, don't talk!"

The gangster named Miyamoto seems to have been told by Takahashi that he cannot talk to the hostages.

"I don't mean anything else. MJ and I have a good personal relationship. As his fan, you should know that he will come to Japan to hold a concert soon, right?"

Chen Daojun quickly threw out MJ to attract the other party's attention. As for the concert or something, let's talk nonsense.

Next, it is necessary to use a thin wire to move the tooth groove, and use the way of rotation to gradually withdraw the rack. This is also the most critical step.

With the slow rotation of the thin iron wire, the gears rotated in the opposite direction along the tooth grooves. Feeling the reduction of the tightness on the left wrist, Chen Daojun held back his joy, exerted force on his wrist, adjusted the position of the first three fingers, and accelerated the speed.

"A concert?" Miyamoto looked puzzled: "Why don't I know, when?"

Chen Daojun was busy with his work and kept talking: "Well, it should be next month. Of course you don't know. MJ contacted me directly. He is a very great singer, right?"

"MJ, I grew up listening to his songs. If he comes to Dongying, I will definitely watch his concert!"

Miyamoto raised his eyes, the murderous look in his eyes dissipated a lot, looking forward to a certain scene.

One lap, two laps, three laps.

Chen Daojun didn't move, his palms were sweating more and more.

"Yes, it's not easy for MJ to come to every place. It's really worth visiting. I promise him that he will come to cheer when the time comes. If he leaves safely this time, I will go too."

As Chen Daojun exerted force, the thin wire suddenly stopped being stressed.

what happened?

Chen Daojun hurriedly touched the keyhole with his hand, the fracture was smooth, and half of the broken wire was stuffed into the keyhole, stuck between the tooth slots, no matter how much he shook his wrist, it was useless to turn the keyhole downward.

This is the thin wire being overstressed, refusing to work, and snapping!
Although the band was not as tight as before, the opening was still not enough, and the wrist was pulled down desperately, and the wrist was rubbed red, but it still couldn't break free!

When it was over, Chen Daojun only felt that his heart had fallen into the ice cellar, icy cold.

Secretly came a national curse!
This is bad!

"Actually, you are the most special one among so many hostages I have met. Others are so frightened that they cry father and mother, and they soften as soon as they come. Only you are always neither humble nor overbearing, and you speak loudly, and you are also my idol friend. , I admire you."

Miyamoto came back to his senses, seeing Chen Daojun's ugly face, he thought he was worried about his situation.

He also sighed: "Mr. Chen, in fact, you think of the best in everything. It's not wrong for everyone to get together and relax, but"

He didn't finish his sentence, he hesitated to speak.

Chen Daojun looked at him, and his curiosity was awakened: "Speak. But what?"

Miyamoto glanced at his companions, leaned closer, pursed his lips, hesitated, and said, "However, if you want to go to the concert in the future, you may not have the chance."

These words were undoubtedly shocking, Chen Daojun looked at him in disbelief: "What?"

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and now that he has said it, Miyamoto has no intention of hiding it: "Out of respect for idols, I don't want you to die too aggrieved, no matter whether we can get the money or not, you can't live from here go out!"

"It was agreed to take the money and release him. How could you do this?" Song Nai murmured, tears streaming down his face involuntarily.

Looking at Chen Daojun and the others, Miyamoto scratched his head: "Don't blame me, I only joined at the beginning of the year. Takahashi's rule is to bury people after taking the money. It was decided from the beginning that no one would be left alive, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Miyamoto saw that several people were very frightened by the news, he looked at Chen Daojun: "I can only say, I'm sorry."

"What are you talking to them about?" Fukuda, who was dressed in black, walked over suspiciously, his eyes lingering on Miyamoto and Chen Daojun.

"I'm hungry and want something to eat."

This man named Miyamoto still had some remaining kindness, so Chen Daojun took over the quarrel and helped him out.

"Didn't you eat rice cakes last night?" Futian was a little disbelieving.

"I didn't eat much at night." Chen Daojun was not at all confused.

"If you don't have anything to eat, you'll have to take it again. After the people are driven off, I'll bring you something to eat. Miyamoto, the boss told you to guard the east exit."

Futian was expressionless, glanced at it indifferently, and found a reason casually.

Miyamoto breathed a sigh of relief and took the order to leave.

Futian is the only kidnapper in the living room
Thinking that he would have to explain here soon, Matsuna was already sobbing in despair.

Chen Daojun held back the sadness in his heart and comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry!"

The last sentence almost yelled out.

"Yes, listen to your master, what's the use of crying?" Fukuda seemed to like watching the hostages' fearful expressions very much, which was a rare pastime for him.

The grievances accumulated in Yoshida's heart these days broke out in an instant: "Is it enough to say I'm sorry? The money was also given, and the person was beaten."

Fukuda slapped him across the face: "It's useless to shout!"

Neither Chen Daojun nor Song Nai could persuade him, but Yoshida was still scolding: "You guys are so unruly, ah!"

Fukuda hit his stomach with a fist, and Yoshida was in pain like a bent shrimp, and his saliva was bleeding from the pain.

"You are a bitch, what are the rules, the boss doesn't respect the rules for us, let alone you?"

Fukuda stroked his fist, his eyes were full of disdain, and he couldn't help punching and kicking Yoshida again.

After venting a lot, he stretched his waist: "Don't make trouble for me, I'm in a hurry, and I'll send you on your way now."

After speaking, he panted and sat back on the stone slab.

Chen Daojun sideways supported Ji Tian to get up, secretly anxious.

How to do?
Maybe if this wave of people outside didn't come, Takahashi just wanted to bury the three of himself.

Never sit still!
Chen Daojun touched the handcuffs back and forth, thinking hard.

The gap in the handcuffs was already bigger than before. He struggled a few times with his palms and wrists, but he still couldn't break free except for the pain in his hands.

The palm is so big, it can't be worn through at all!

At this time, Chen Daojun remembered that the handcuffs were stuck on the maximum diameter of the wrist, and the rest only needed to improve the internal bone structure of the palm and reduce the diameter of the palm.

In the American drama "Hannibal", someone successfully broke free from the handcuffs by breaking his thumb violently to cause a dislocation.

Forget it, a dead horse has the right to be a living horse doctor.

Chen Daojun moved his hands, with the palm of his left hand facing down, he held the joint of the thumb of his right hand in the palm of his hand, opened his palm and squeezed the bone of the thumb of his right hand tightly.

Still not working?
At this time, Futian suddenly felt a urge to urinate.

He put the pistol on the stone slab, glanced at the three of them, turned his back to the three of them, and without hesitation, untied the belt, and started to release water.

good chance!
After three tries.

Chen Daojun closed his mouth tightly, bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth, and slammed fiercely.

A burst of severe pain hit, Chen Daojun only felt his eyes go dark, and when he closed his eyes, there seemed to be countless stars shining on his eyelids in the darkness.

Holding down his limp thumb, Chen Daojun slowly took his left hand out of the handcuffs, and finally broke free.

Seeing Chen Daojun taking his hands out of the handcuffs with great pain, Yoshida Shoichi and Matsuna burst into joy in their eyes.

Chen Daojun tilted his head to Futian, winked at Yoshida, and stretched out his left hand slightly from behind.

Yoshida nodded slowly and gave a firm look.

Chen Daojun moved his wrist slightly, adjusted the position of his right hand, grasped the handcuffs with four fingers, and used it as a knuckle.

Although he does not have a weapon, Chen Daojun has the strongest ultimate "weapon" in the human body-elbow.

Chen Daojun once watched on TV that Artest and Jordan accidentally broke two of Jordan's ribs with an elbow during a one-on-one defense in a training match.

The moment he was hit, Jordan fell to the ground and lost his ability to move. The pain was so painful that he almost lost the strength to howl!

Futian's action was coming to an end, he seemed to shiver, his hands shook violently, and then placed on the pants at his waist.

Chen Daojun happened to be in the blind spot of vision.

Chen Daojun swayed his knees up and down, moving his numb feet.

The other gangsters were fighting fiercely and had no time to take care of them.

This opportunity is only once, take advantage of it now.

Bet!

Like a predatory leopard, Chen Daojun slowly approached the gangster.

Two meters!

one meter!
Getting closer and closer.

Chen Daojun raised his elbow violently, using the acceleration of his body weight, to hit Futian's temple fiercely.

Fukuda didn't even have time to stretch his hands out of his trousers, as if he was walking alone on the street and was suddenly hit on the head by a shot put from the side, instantly dizzy, with black eyes and tinnitus.

"Uh!"

Futian wanted to shout, but Chen Daojun covered his mouth, held the iron handcuffs and hit him hard.

On the ground, the two rolled into a ball.

Chen Daojun suffered a dislocation of his left thumb, and Futian was hit by an elbow and became dizzy.

The two were evenly matched for a time.

During the scuffle, Futian's ferocity was completely aroused, and the black beads in the triangular eyes gleamed with the most vicious and malicious meaning at this moment, and his hands kept touching the stone slab.

He was about to touch the pistol.

Even thinking about how the teenager broke free from the handcuffs.

But he can't control that much, he has already thought about it, he wants to take this gun, and beat the boy into a sieve one by one!

Immediately, you can touch the pistol. Immediately!

There was a dull thud.

"Uh..." Futian passed out completely, with a sinister smile on his skinny black face.

It turned out to be a scuffle, but as soon as Yoshida came over, he had no means of attacking, so he could only hit Futian with his head.

However, the effect is good.

It was not enough for Yoshida to knock him unconscious, so he raised the handcuffs as a blunt weapon and smashed Futian frantically.

"To die, to die!"

Futian could moan a few words at the beginning, but he could only hum weakly afterward.

Yoshida's hand was bloody and bloody, and Fukuda's face was horrible, but Yoshida seemed to have been wronged by this person too much, and he was still hitting it like venting.

Chen Daojun's heart seemed to be equipped with a motor, and it jumped out of his chest. He was panting heavily, and in just a few seconds, he was more tired than running a whole marathon.

After recovering, he tugged Yoshida.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and find out if there is a key, I remember it was him who stole it."

Chen Daojun got up from the ground, picked up the pistol, and reminded Yoshida that there were more urgent matters.

"This bastard deserves to die." Yoshida Masaichi smashed Futian hard for the last time, stood up from the ground, and was already in tears when he looked up.

Chen Daojun couldn't say anything, and he couldn't persuade others to be kind without the pain of others. The hatred in his heart was as strong as the grievances Yoshida had suffered before.

But now, it's too early to be safe!
There are more pressing things to do.

Taking the pistol in his hand, Chen Daojun found a bunch of keys from Futian's pocket, and after a little identification, he found the keys of the handcuffs. After several attempts, he successfully unfastened the handcuffs of several people.

At this time, Takahashi suddenly shouted at the door: "Futian, the opponent's firepower is too strong, drive that van quickly."

Without waiting for a response, Takahashi raised his voice: "Futian?"

He was stooping, and just as he came over to see what was going on, a cold object was pressed against his forehead.

"do not move!"

It was the three of Chen Daojun who had escaped from the predicament that came into view.

"I know you are a 'rule' person." Chen Daojun met Takahashi's uncertain eyes: "But now, you have to follow my rules!"

(End of this chapter)