What kind of bad thoughts can a drama host have?

Chapter 42 I'm not a substitute for Bai Yueguang (42)
[Host, do you want to call the police? 】

Huai Li didn't think about it: "If you don't call the police, those people have nothing to dare to do. I'm afraid they will tear up their tickets."

The system is worried: [I'm afraid that you don't have any importance and do something illegal. 】

Huai Li lowered her eyelashes, "Are you kidding me, am I such an impulsive person?"

[…] Not like!You are!

The phone vibrated, and Huai Li glanced at it. It was the time and place of the transaction sent by the kidnappers.
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An abandoned factory building in the north of the city.

When Jiang Yan woke up, he found that his hands and feet were tied, and his limbs were weak, and the drug in his body had not dissipated.

He first looked around the surrounding environment. It looked like a warehouse that had been abandoned for many years. It was very empty, with discarded boards and wooden boxes piled up everywhere, and there were six men guarding it.

These people have social tattoos with blue dragons on the left and white tigers on the right, and they are quite capable at first glance.

He was tied to a wooden chair at this time, his hands were cut behind his back and tied with a rope, and the rope was tied to the chair.

He moved his hands, his wrists were tightly tied by the rope, and his hands were already numb due to lack of blood.

what happened?
Who are these people?

"Eat something when you wake up." A bald man sat down beside him and handed him a piece of bread.

Jiang Yan stared at the food in front of him, very hungry, but couldn't eat.

"Eat."

The bald man urged him.

How does he eat!
Jiang Yan made a discussion: "My hands are tied, how can I eat? How about you untie me first, and then tie them up after I finish eating."

"What if you run away?"

"With so many of you, are you afraid that you won't be able to deal with me?"

"You, come and feed him." The bald man refused to listen to him, and called a young man about the same age as Jiang Yan to come over.

Next, he would eat whatever the other party gave him, and drink as much water as he wanted, Jiang Yan didn't want to die.

Only when you are full will you have the strength to think about escaping.

The other party didn't say anything, so now he doesn't know whether the other party wants money or something.

He asked the young man, "Who are you and why did you arrest me?"

The young man was about to say something.

The bald man glanced over.

The young man's back suddenly felt cold, and he scolded: "Don't ask if you shouldn't know."

The young man looked at the time, leaned over to the bald man and said, "It's almost two o'clock, boss, do you think Goddess Shen will use money to redeem him? Can I ask Goddess for an autograph by the way? I have both postcards and pens." Ready."

The boss glared at him, "Are you here to be funny?"

The young man had no choice but to take back the postcard and pen angrily.

Don't punks have the right to chase stars?
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Slap, slap...

The high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground.

Someone came from outside the warehouse.

Huai Li came against the light, her fair skin seemed to be transparent, like a god who descended suddenly, her whole body was indifferent and elegant, separated from the mundane world.

Jiang Yan stared at the figure, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

However, there was a tape on his mouth, he couldn't speak, he could only watch Huai Li shaking his head desperately, whining non-stop.

"I brought the money, can someone put it away?" Huai Li's already cold voice seemed even colder now.

"Shen Daxing is really punctual. As long as the money is okay, I will naturally fulfill my promise and let your brother go."

"The money is in my trunk. It's too heavy for me to lift. Send some people to get it with me."

"Boss, I'll go!" The young man volunteered.

(End of this chapter)