Reborn In the 1990s

A person came out of the shadow of the road, Fang Ruixue looked at it and felt a little familiar.

The other party is obviously well prepared. He has all kinds of daggers, ropes, tape and a gun that he doesn't know whether it's true or not. However, Fang Ruixue thinks that he should cooperate temporarily.

At the moment when Jian Jian was holding a knife around her neck, she was already scared to be silly. Now she was stunned by her pale face on the chair. Although Fang Ruixue keeps calm. But in fact, I was flustered.

Because the "woman" who had been lying across the back seat of their car got up and pulled off her wig. The so-called appendicitis daughter-in-law was disguised by a man.

I'm tied up. She and Jian Jian, two "weak women", could not have beaten three big men when they were still held by a knife.

"What's going on?" Wang Yong came over biting a cigarette and saw two people in the car. He asked the man in the woman's clothes, "why is there one more?"

"Why don't you buy one and get one free?" The man held a wig in one hand and gave Wang Yong a wink. "It's ok if someone catches them, whether they're one or two."

"Fart your mother!" Wang Yongyi pulled the man to his own and resisted the desire to slap him down. "Do you know who the other person is? Do you dare to frighten him? What if you provoke someone who shouldn't have done it? "

"Ouch!" The man rescued his collar from Wang Yong's hand, with an indifferent expression, "you're all tied up. You're still picky here. Besides, if you tie one more, doesn't that mean you can get one more cent? "

The light of greed twinkled in his eyes. The matter had come to an end. Wang Yong knew that it was useless to say more. Since he had chosen these two men to help him, he had to accept it.

"Work!" Wang Yong opens the car door and pulls Fang Ruixue, the co pilot, out of the back seat. Jian Jian is now in a trance. She is so scared that she screams. She is knocked in the back of the head by the kidnapper and faints.

The kidnappers throw Jian in the back seat. Fang Ruixue, who was tied up with ropes, couldn't reach out to pick her up. She could only watch the man cram her into the car, smashing her head several times on the door and roof.

The SUV lost its head in the night and drove in the other direction.

"What do you want to do?" Fang Ruixue asked in the back seat.

Although the hand is tied, but somehow the mouth can speak.

"Give you a lesson." Wang Yong left his valuable SUV on the side of the road and took people on another bun.

"Unfortunately, it's worth a lot of money." The man in the skirt touched the body of the car, which was a pity.

"Come on, you!" His accomplice kicked him and they got into the car laughing.

These two people are clearly doing something illegal and criminal. But not a bit nervous and afraid, but look very happy.

"How much do you want?" Fang Ruixue looks at Wang Yong, Jian Jian relies on her body, has not yet woken up.

Fang Ruixue herself has died once. Facing Wang Yong's revenge, she can barely keep calm because she knows that Wang Yong is mostly for money and is unlikely to harm her life.

But now, Jane has one. After that, the kidnappers don't have to wake up. And if Wang Yong and Wang Yong really want money, once their identity is known, will they put them in a more dangerous situation.

Wang Yong sneers at Shen Wei and doesn't speak. The vehicle is shaken by the speed bump, and the knife in the back seat makes a sound. It's even more frightening in the night.

Fang Ruixue glanced at Jian Jian beside her. Her face was quiet and peaceful. She looked like she was asleep. She closed her eyes and forced herself to calm down.

The other party's purpose must be for money, but it is not known whether this is Wang Yong's kidnapping and blackmail purely because of revenge, or who is behind it. She didn't want to judge others with malice, but it was hard for Fang Ruixue not to think much about boss Wang, who had never shown her face all the time.

Besides, how did Wang Yong know she was here. Didn't he run away from the police? In order to show up again.

With more and more questions in her heart, Fang Ruixue's brain became more and more sober. She had to find a way to escape, not to wait for her death. She and Jian Jian are two girls, each other is really three big men. Just now that kidnapper looks at Jian Jian's eyes to show obscenity and lust, she has discovered. When we got to the destination of the kidnappers, we didn't know what these people would do.

Fang Ruixue looked out of the window. There was no street lamp, but the starlight lit up the road.

The mobile phone is buzzing and shaking, which is particularly abrupt in the quiet carriage. The kidnapper sitting in the front row turns around, and Fang Ruixue tenses up in an instant.

She didn't know whose cell phone was ringing, Jian Jian Jian's, or her own.

The kidnapper took out two bags from the ground, one was Jian Jian's bracelet bag, and the other was Fang Ruixue's backpack. The kidnapper rummaged for a while and took out a mobile phone from each of the two backpacks.Fang Ruixue found out. The mobile phone that vibrates is hers.

"Well, her brother called." The kidnapper sitting in the front of the co pilot put his mobile phone in front of Wang Yong, and a few words were beating on the screen - current call: brother.

Fang Ruixue is very anxious. She is looking forward to the other party's hanging up immediately, but she has a vague hope that Wang Yong can press to answer.

"Never mind." Wang Yong said with one glance.

Although Fang Ruixue is bound to find her family for ransom, it is still too early. He also wants to teach Fang Ruixue a lesson and let her suffer first, and then consider when to take the money to release people.

The mobile phone shakes for a while and then calms down. Fang Ruixue breathes a sigh of relief in the back, but her tone is perfect and completely relaxed, and she hears a burst of cell phone ring.

This time it was another cell phone.

"Sleeping trough! It's not over The kidnapper was holding another mobile phone. "How come you have another brother?"

"Turn it off!" Wang Yong roared at the co pilot, who decisively turned off the mobile phone, and the car was quiet again.

Fang Ruixue leans on the back seat with her hands behind her. Because of the concealment of the night and the concealment of her movements, the people sitting in front of her do not find anything wrong.

But she carefully rubbed for a long time, her wrists were all abraded, and the rope that tied her was only slightly loose, unable to let her hands free again.

So, she moved her body, let Jane Jian fall in her arms, and then quietly hook her fingers to pull the rope on Jane Jian's body.