Holographic Sword III Private GM

Thinking about it this way, when Ji Cheng looked at Lian Zheng, he felt uncomfortable. His sister was missing, but he beat Lian Zheng...the palms and backs of his hands were all fleshy. He wanted to apologize, but now he is not apologizing. At the time, they still had a lot to do.

Wen Shiyuan naturally also saw the message left by the kidnappers - "Don't report to the police, two days later, 1000 million in cash without consecutive numbers, otherwise your little sister is delicate and tender, I'm afraid she can't afford it."

Without the exact time and place of the transaction, the kidnappers will definitely contact again.

Due to the kidnapper's request, Ji Cheng really did not report to the police. A few minutes later, his people also arrived. Among these people were veterans who specialized in reconnaissance, and they also brought sophisticated instruments. They came and went in and out for the investigation. stand up.

Although the kidnappers did not come up with anything new in extorting money, it seemed that it was just a simple ransom with money, but only Ji Cheng knew that he would not be able to get that much cash on hand in a short time, because there were several The project is still under construction, and the money cannot be recovered, and some real estate under his name may be sold to make up for it, but the time limit of two days is still too tight.

After a while, I don't know what the assistant whispered to Ji Cheng, but Ji Cheng finally nodded wearily and said: "Sell it." His company is in the growth stage, although selling stocks can raise cash in a short time , but his loss is simply incalculable.

However, being able to state the cash requirement is already a blessing in misfortune, I am afraid that the kidnapper will not keep his promise and tear up the ticket halfway.

Lian Zheng naturally also knew that when his mother took him and his sister abroad when he was a child, he knew that they were the two most important women in his life, and maybe there would be his wife as well.

Can't let the girl he loves suffer the slightest grievance - this is what his mother taught him, but since his mother passed away and he had Wen Shiyuan, there will be no more women who claim to be his wife in his life.

Then the younger sister is the only one.

How will my sister be treated in these two days?

Wen Shiyuan looked at Lian Zheng's pale face, feeling very distressed. He shook his wrist and said, "Eat something first."

The takeaway has been delivered a long time ago, and it was cold in the kitchen, but Lian Zheng still shook his head and said, "I'll eat it later."

When the assistant also led the task and left with sweat on his forehead, Wen Shiyuan's eyes flashed, but he remained calm.

Half an hour later, all the outsiders in the apartment had evacuated, and even Ji Cheng stood up from the sofa and said to Lian Zheng, "Wait for my news." After finishing speaking, he also left.

Wen Shiyuan saw that Lian Zheng was still leaning on the sofa without saying a word, his cheeks were red and swollen, and he looked very pitiful.

The man had no choice but to go to the kitchen to heat up the takeaway clumsily, served it out on a plate, scooped it up with a small spoon, and brought it to Lian Zheng's mouth with a slightly unfamiliar movement: "Come."

Lian Zheng opened his mouth obediently upon hearing this.

As a result, just as Wen Shiyuan was about to put the rice into Lian Zheng's mouth, he suddenly frowned and took his hand back, "It seems a little hot." He lowered his head and blew several times while talking.

Lian Zheng could only smile perfunctorily and said, "Let me eat it myself."

Wen Shiyuan nodded, got up and went to the balcony to make a phone call. When he came back, he saw that Lian Zheng's eating movements had stopped again, and he was staring at something in a daze. He grabbed the spoon and fed the food into Lian Zheng's mouth mouthful.

Until Lian Zheng couldn't eat anymore, he turned his head away.

Seeing this, Wen Shiyuan stuffed his stomach with leftovers.

That night, Lian Zheng was coaxed to sleep by Wen Shiyuan's arms. Before going to bed, he told Wen Shiyuan seriously, "Actually, I'm already mentally prepared."

Wen Shiyuan looked at his face pretending to be calm, but felt that the blue veins on his forehead couldn't stop beating. He was too lazy to talk to him, so he just pressed him into the quilt and wrapped him into a big meat roll. By the way, he was furious and said, "Shut up and go to sleep."

Lian Zheng opened his eyes, obviously very awake, "I can't sleep, let's talk."

Wen Shiyuan imprisoned this restless meat roll, and didn't know what else to comfort him, so he said: "How can you find the energy to find your sister if you don't rest?"

Lian Zheng shook his head and said, "The kidnapper dares to be so arrogant, I don't think it is possible to find him within two days."

"You have to try it to know." This is the first time Wen Shiyuan repeatedly talked about a topic with others, just to make Lian Zheng feel at ease and get a good night's sleep. Exhausted.

After spending a long time talking, Lian Zheng gently put his forehead on Wen Shiyuan's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, I have you."

Wen Shiyuan felt uncomfortable hearing this, brushed Lian Zheng's slightly swollen cheeks with his fingertips, and hugged him tighter. Although he always felt that something was wrong with Lian Zheng's expression, he couldn't tell what was wrong. , so I had to spend 12 points of energy to take care of Lian Zheng as if it were fragile.

Early the next morning, half of the 48 hours was left.

Lian Zheng went to Ji Cheng's company to inquire about the progress of the investigation, but Wen Shiyuan was worried and followed.

Sure enough, the results of the investigation were not very satisfactory, but after racing against time, there were still some results—the kidnapper was finally identified.

If their investigation is correct, the kidnapper is now over 50 years old, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he and Ji Cheng's father, or Ji's family, have a deep blood feud.

I am afraid that money transactions have become a luxury.

In the office, the three of them sat on the sofa. Lian Zheng's heart gradually sank after reading the information about the kidnapper in his hand.

Ji Cheng let out a breath slowly, and said to Lian Zheng in a hoarse voice: "If the kidnapper contacts you next time, remember to confirm Xiaozhen's safety first."

Lian Zheng nodded, he understood that they had only one purpose, to save the only little sister.

"If you can't be sure that Xiaozhen is still alive," Ji Cheng paused, "whether he really wants money or not, I will consider calling the police."

This choice was somewhat beyond Wen Shiyuan's expectations, but Ji Cheng could only smile wryly: "The only bargaining chip in his hand is Xiaozhen, otherwise he might have threatened me long ago, now pick Xiaozhen to start, It's just a dead end, if my sister dies, we have nothing to worry about."

Their power is always much more limited than that of the state. If possible, they also hope to get the most effective help as victims, so they don't have to be in a dilemma like they are now.

Although Wen Shiyuan felt that it was more appropriate to report to the police from the beginning, but considering the nature of the Ji family, he could only choose to remain silent.

The night he came back from Ji Cheng's company, Lian Zheng couldn't sleep, and Wen Shiyuan was worried about him, so he stayed with him until very late.

Seeing Wen Shiyuan was so sleepy that he could barely keep his eyes open and still cared about him, Lian Zheng suddenly got up unsteadily.

Wen Shiyuan was startled, and wanted to follow suit, but Lian Zheng comforted him softly, "Don't worry, I'm just going to the bathroom."

Wen Shiyuan nodded, knowing that he was in a state of exhaustion, so he closed his eyes again, but what he didn't expect was that Lian Zheng walked out of the bedroom door, walked straight into the kitchen, and then walked into the kitchen from a certain room in the kitchen. A small bag of white powder was taken out of the humble cabinet.

Lian Zheng poured a glass of warm water, dissolved the powder, and brought it into the bedroom. He gently woke up Wen Shiyuan and said, "Drink water? Take a sip before going to bed."

Wen Shiyuan frowned, but still couldn't bear to let Lian Zheng sit up in frustration, took the cup and drank most of it in one go, then pulled Lian Zheng who was relieved and said, "Lie down, don't make trouble anymore It's gone." After speaking, he pulled back the warm blanket that was covering him.

As if coaxing a child, the man patted Lian Zheng on the back when he fell asleep with his arms around him.

Lian Zheng's heart ached, he might only have Wen Shiyuan.

Until dawn, Lian Zheng managed to sleep lightly for a few hours. He calculated that the man would have to sleep until the evening before he could wake up, and the matter would be almost resolved by then.

Lian Zheng picked out a set of sportswear and a black baseball cap that he didn't wear often from the closet to change into, then walked out of the bedroom lightly, and then went to another room to take out a set from a hidden compartment on the wall. A violin case.

I haven't had time to take out the things inside for a little debugging.

Afterwards, Lian Zheng received a video call from Ji Cheng. Although Ji Cheng's voice was still very hoarse, Lian Zheng could tell that his expression was thankful, "I've confirmed that Xiaozhen is fine. At World Trade Plaza, the kidnappers asked me to bring the money there in person, and the car will be parked in parking lot A16, where the handover will take place."

Lian Zheng's mood naturally picked up, it would be easy to ask for money, he said directly: "I'll go there now, I need to prepare for a while."

Ji Cheng naturally noticed the violin case at his feet at a glance, then frowned, and said in disapproval: "There are many people there, don't be impulsive."

"I have a sense of propriety," Lian Zheng thought for a while, "and I have to check the situation first, I will try my best not to use it if I can."

Ji Cheng was very hesitant, and after a while he couldn't hold him back, so he could only say: "Be careful, I will arrange someone to meet you in advance."

Lian Zheng nodded indifferently.

"What about Wen?" Ji Cheng suddenly felt troubled again.

Lian Zheng's heart trembled, and he answered in a low voice after a while: "I gave him some sleeping pills."

After hearing this, Ji Cheng could only say: "It's good that you know it yourself. If there is no special situation, then don't fire the gun. If you want to solve him, you will have a chance in the future."

Lian Zheng naturally agreed.

It's a pity that what he didn't expect was that the man lying on the bed in the bedroom sat up with a gloomy expression just after he went out on his front foot.

Last night when Lian Zheng was feeding him water, he didn't notice anything wrong, he just lay down and fell asleep quickly, but today he heard Lian Zheng lowering his voice and realized that he had been tricked.

Lian Zheng didn't know, because he used to suffer from insomnia and had to take medicine when he couldn't fall asleep, so sleeping pills are basically better than nothing for him now.

So Wen Shiyuan could only take a deep breath while dressing quickly, he knew that his face must be very ugly now, not to mention Lian Zheng feeding him sleeping pills, just vaguely read from the phone Hearing his decision to personally take risks, Wen Shiyuan's expression became completely gloomy.

At exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, Lian Zheng had already climbed up to Building A with the widest view on the side of the square with his violin case in hand, and then stopped on the 27th floor. He needed to find a good commanding height, at least to be able to see most of the square. parking space.

Since the twenty floors of this building are full of residents, after calculating the location, Lian Zheng stopped at the door of the selected residents, then lowered the brim of his hat, pulled the medical mask on his face, and tapped lightly. He knocked on the door and said, "Hi, takeaway."

"I didn't order takeaway!" A young woman's voice came from inside.

"Huh? That's right, but the address is right here."

After a while, the people inside opened the door for Lian Zheng without even thinking about it.

At the same time, Ji Cheng had already parked at the agreed location with a car full of cash. Originally, the security guards planned to let him leave, but after seeing his license plate, he sat back again.

It took Lian Zheng a while to knock the owner unconscious and tie him up in the bathroom, then locked the door, walked to the window, and took out the long-sealed sniper rifle from the piano case.

Lian Zheng's expression was very calm. It should be said that apart from the fluster and anger he felt on the first day, he has become completely numb now, and there is only one thought in his mind, not to let that person stay.