Zhong Yibin drove on the road during the evening rush hour, with a dense convoy, which seemed to be lined up to the horizon. The oil road outside the windshield was a little distorted by the heat.

"Where are you? Your dad will be home soon, hurry up!" He opened the car window and took a breath, and his mother's voice came from the phone.

"I understand." Zhong Yibin frowned and hung up the phone. This was the third one this afternoon. He didn't want to see the so-called father at all, but his mother insisted on urging him to go home, which made him unable to pick up Chu Qin from get off work.

I felt a little irritated for no reason. Looking at the time, the show should be finished now. Zhong Yibin couldn't help but call him.

"Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-

Zhong Yibin browed. If Chu Qin was still recording the program, the assistant would help him answer the phone. If it had been recorded, the phone would be in his hands. Why didn't Chu Qin answer the phone?

His perception slowly recovered, and there was a cold and hard cement floor beneath him, surrounded by rotten wood and the smell of urine. Chu Qin tried hard to open his eyes. The light was dim, and there were mottled mechanical parts stacked on the ground. Some wood was placed on the ground on the iron racks covered with graffiti, looking like an old warehouse.

"Oh, I'm awake!" A rough sound suddenly came from above. Chu Qin was startled and his bound body couldn't help but spasm. Such conditioned reflex made him pretend to be unconscious.

With his hands tied behind him with his back cut, Chu Qin struggled to sit up with his legs bent and looked up at the other person.

The man was very strong and had a black and blue pattern on his thorny arm. He was not tall, probably less than 1.8 meters tall, wearing a large vest with dark blue chemical fiber fabric. He was backlit and could not see his appearance clearly, so he only knew that he was a bald head.

Two more accomplices emerged from behind the bald head, one of whom bared his big yellow teeth and said with a smile: "This little white face looks better than on TV."

Obviously, these kidnappers know who he is.

Chu Qin quickly thought about his situation. After recording the show today, he was suddenly dragged into a van in the underground parking lot of the TV station. Although he is a part-time entertainment industry, there are not many people he offended, and the biggest possibility is for money.

"You also know that I am a public figure," Chu Qin's voice sounds nice, clear and magnetic. Out of professional habits, his speech is full of a slight sound, so he sounds extremely calm. "I'm missing, and it must have been a big deal outside. How much money do you want? I'll send it to you immediately. As long as I guarantee my safety, you can leave as soon as possible."

"Um..." A fist hit Chu Qin without warning. He couldn't help but shrink his body and groaned. The bald man pinched his fist and sneered, without any interest in the benefits he said.

"The golden microphone of Shengshi TV is really nice," Dahuangya walked to Chu Qin, reached out to pinch his chin, looked at him up and down, laughed, and glanced at his crotch, "Do you want to taste my brother's golden microphone?"

The malice hidden in these words made Chu Qin feel a warning.

"What do you want to do?" Chu Qin asked them coldly, and while saying that, he quickly observed the surrounding environment. It seemed that it was dusk now. Through the narrow lattice window on the wall, you could see the knee-high weeds outside. The three of them had only one of them, and there was obviously no chance of winning. At this time, an old-fashioned mobile phone placed on the beer box entered Chu Qin's sight.

"Hehe, don't be nervous about taking a few photos for you." Dahuangya said with a smile, reaching out to unbutton his shirt. The man who had not spoken raised his camera and pointed the black lens at him.

"Get out!" Chu Qin twisted his body, avoided Dahuangya's hand, and struggled while constantly turning his wrist.

"Stupid brat, don't toast and not eat the punishment!" The bald man obviously didn't have the patience and kicked Chu Qin in the chest. Chu Qin was kicked so hard that he slid along the floor and hit the old box behind him.

"Cough cough..." A severe pain in his chest, Chu Qin curled up and couldn't breathe. After the pain passed, he coughed twice.

The bald man strode over, and the plastic hard slippers with his feet clamped made a quarrel sound, echoing in this empty warehouse, which looked very terrifying.

The bald man grabbed his collar and raised his hand to tear his expensive shirt, revealing a white chest with a bruised mark on it, which looked a bit cruel. The sound of the camera shutter sounded above his head, and the photographer had already made a dedication to the posture.

"Boss, I'll do it," Dahuangya swallowed, squeezed her head out, and came to Chu Qin himself, "Come on, show your little golden microphone to brother...Oh!"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Qin suddenly hit his nose, and his hard skull broke the fragile nose bridge. Yellow teeth lowered their heads and covered their noses with reflex. At that time, Chu Qin jumped up, picked up the old box at his hand, and smashed it at the bald head.

The bald man didn't expect that he would break free from the rope, half a box of iron nails and screws slammed his head and face.

Chu Qin rushed out without hesitation, grabbed the cell phone on the beer box, and broke out of the window at a speed of 100 meters.

The glass on the old windows was incomplete, but the old glass was not tempered glass, it was very sharp, so Chu Qin could not help but hang up the color again. However, now there is no need to care about so much. The warehouse is surrounded by weeds, and further forward there is an endless corn field. Chu Qin climbs into the corn field without thinking.

Three people in the warehouse immediately ran out.

"Damn it, dare to run!" The bald man was very angry, picked up a stick and chased after him.

It was already dark, and this was a suburb. Since there was land, there must be a village that kept moving forward. Chu Qin bent his body, letting the corn pole hide his head, and running forward desperately.

The sound of a bald head breathing came from behind him. Chu Qin often played obstacles on the TV station, and his body was very flexible. The cornfield was a bit unexpected. Chu Qin ran for a long time, and tripped by something, fell to the ground, quickly huddled, and did not dare to make a sound. He looked down at the stumbling thing, and it turned out to be a stone erected with black butter paint.

"Boss, where is the person?" The sound of Dahuang Teeth came from afar.

"Damn, he didn't run far, so he came with a flashlight." The bald man said furiously. It was already dark, there were no street lights here, it was pitch black. It was difficult for them to find Chu Qin for a moment, and Chu Qin would not be able to escape.

The two of them obviously found the wrong direction and walked further and further away. After confirming that they could not hear the sound, they took a deep breath and dialed the familiar cell phone numbers.

"Hey?" A very impatient voice came from over there. Zhong Yibin, whom he knew, was very well-educated. Even if he received a call from a stranger, he would answer politely, instead of being as he did today, without any patience, "Who?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Chu Qin almost burst into tears: "I..."

"Chu Qin!" The people over there immediately heard his voice and became excited, "Where are you?"

"I am in the cornfield outside an old warehouse in the suburbs. I don't know the specific location, but there is a natural gas pipeline erecting monument with the words '928' on it." Chu Qin whispered, pricking his ears to pay attention to the movements around him.

"I understand, don't be afraid, I'll go find you right away." Zhong Yibin's low and steady voice successfully sootheed his heart. Chu Qin hung up the phone and hurried deep in the cornfield.

The pain in his body was pouring out now. He gritted his teeth and did not dare to make a sound. He sat down on the ground and accumulated some strength. The summer night was not cold, and the sound of insects came one after another. The surroundings were too quiet and they dared not move around for fear of causing noise. His chest was getting more and more painful, which made his eyes dizzy and he was drowsy in the dark.

I don’t know how long it took, but a rustling sound went from far to near, "Boss, here!" Huang Ya’s voice suddenly came from behind, and a flashlight hit his face.

Chu Qin jumped up in shock. There was a light of the headlights in the distance, so he ran towards the car without looking back.

"Help--" Chu Qin no longer had the strength, and the bald head was only three steps away from him. This feeling was too terrible. He couldn't help but make a terrified cry for help.

"Damn it, where are you going?" The bald man raised the stick in his hand and waved it towards him.

Zhong Yibin's off-road vehicle ran in front of the police car, rushed down the ramp, opened the car door and ran into the ground.

"Chu Qin!"

"Bang!"

The screams of exclamations, gunshots, and the muffled sound of the stick hitting the bones exploded in Chu Qin's ears. The expected pain did not come, and his body was tightly wrapped in a warm embrace, and a warm liquid flowed into his neck.
Chapter completed!