"Don't let them go!"

We were about to leave when someone yelled, and the crowd that had already dispersed immediately surrounded the crowd again, and a middle-aged red-faced man squeezed into the crowd.

The middle-aged man was holding a little boy in his hand. The little boy was struggling desperately. He was very excited when he saw Han Kun, but he looked like Han Kun for help.

The middle-aged man pointed to Han Kun and said, "Your people have been caught by us. If you don't pay, I will let them kill them!"

I asked: "Who is this?"

The blue veins on Han Kun's forehead burst all of a sudden, his eyes flushed with clenched fists.

"People with me." Han Kun said vaguely.

By the way, he left the villa with a few people, and later those people fled, and he was the only one who was caught.

There was a flash of inspiration in my heart, and I asked, "A member of the Ji family?"

Han Kun spoke and shouted to the other party: "What do you want? We can talk if we let people go."

"Hey, now you can't help but let it go. We don't want anything else, as long as money! Five hundred million, you honestly take it out, and we will let you go!"

I yelled, "Why don't you grab five hundred million? Oh, you are really robbing. Do you know how much five hundred million is? I just give it to you, do you dare to take it? The money is in the bank, As long as you take it, you will be caught by the police in minutes!"

I really admire them for daring to speak, and they can understand if they want five million and fifty million, but five million, even if I want to give it, I can't make up so much cash in such a short time.

The man sneered: "Hoho, just give it, don't care how I get it. Give you one day to raise money, or just wait for your friend to collect the body."

I said: "What are you crazy? Your Tie Zhu brother is also in my hands."

"Hahahahaha!" The man laughed loudly, "Do you really think that they are the people in our stockade? These people are the hostages we have held. They have been raised for half a year and finally come in handy. We have no iron at all. Brother Zhu, only Daqiang is our eldest brother!"

"But Big Qiang killed this man. We must avenge Big Qiang!"

"Yes, take revenge for Brother Daqiang and kill him!!!"

Everyone was extremely angry. The middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and he shouted quietly, and then said: "We must repay the grudge against Brother Daqiang, but we have to get the money first! You, throw the gun away, or else I will fall this child to death now!"

As he said, he raised the little boy in his hand high, about to throw it to the ground: "The gun is thrown!"

I glanced at Han Kun, Han Kun closed his eyes and said with difficulty: "Listen to him."

"Can……"

"Xiao Chao, you put the gun down, and I will tell you everything you want to know when you go back."

Even if Han Kun didn't ask for it, I would throw the gun away, but Han Kun's request made me feel very delicate. Is this kid his son?

I threw the gun on the ground, and someone rushed up and picked it up and pointed it at me.

"Be careful, don't fucking go wrong." I reluctantly vomit.

The man came up to my belly and kicked, making Han Kun and I knelt down and raised our hands to the top of our heads, and then someone rushed up and tied us firmly with water-soaked cowhide rope.

The middle-aged man came up and stepped on my head and sneered: "You two should be honest, and Big Qiang's account will be settled with you in the future."

I struggled unwillingly, but the rope was tied too tightly, and it was too tight to break free.

The middle-aged man didn't forget to search for my mother's birth certificate from Han Kun, and Han Kun was so bitter that his teeth were almost broken.

They put us in the firewood house of Qiu Daqiang's family, and they didn't want to go around. I rescued Han Kun from here just now, and now we are back here again.

They kept the remaining hostages in other places. Han Kun and I were detained separately. At this time, the sky was clear and all the communication equipment on my body was taken away.

The tactics of this group of people are far more profound than I imagined. It seems that Han Kun's machine was not shut down at first, just to trick me here.

Both Han Kun and I were fooled.

They tied us to a pole so that we could not untie each other. This trick is quite poisonous. These bandits are not stupid at all, but rather clever.

"Don't think about the useless ones, you two. Stay here and give you a chance to survive."

I smiled and said, "Fool the kids, I killed your boss, and there is still a chance to survive?"

"Hey, we at least promise to leave you a whole body. Don't mess with things, especially you, Han Kun, your people are in our hands!"

After tying up Han Kun and me, the two of them closed the door and went out. The air leaked from all sides of the wood house, which made my ears numb.

As soon as the bandit left, Han Kun leaned on the pillar, closed his eyes and said nothing. He didn't mean to say anything to me.

Suddenly, Han Kun coughed dryly, and then bloodshot leaked from the corner of his mouth. I am too familiar with all kinds of war wounds. If it is not gastrointestinal bleeding, this blood comes out of the lungs. No matter which one is good news.

He stared at the ceiling decadently, like a hard fighter who was about to be unable to hold it. He wanted to cry, but at this moment he saw me out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly remembered that I was there, just now. The momentary weakness disappeared.

I always feel that Han Kun has a story that I don’t want to tell me, it’s about the rivers and lakes back then, and the story of my parents. He has been holding back in his heart and never told anyone.

"Nothing, bleeding from the throat mucosa."

"The sound of bleeding in the throat mucosa will change, you can't hear it at all." I pointed out that he was lying.

Han Kun laughed dryly: "I can't lie to you, you are no longer the kid you used to be. There is a slight problem on your stomach, and you have been drinking too much."

In fact, I know very well that if I can cough and vomit blood, it will never be a "small problem" in the stomach, but Han Kun doesn't say it, even if I pry his mouth, he won't say it.

I helplessly said: "If you refuse to tell the truth, I won't ask anymore. Anyway, you have to hide things from me."

"I can't figure it out either. Your parents used to be so tossing about it. Why do you have to know the truth about a big deal."

We both looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, and then we laughed at the same time.

I said: "This is my fault. The more you don't let me know, the more I have to find out what's going on."

"You don't want to think about it. The thing that I didn't let you know is because I can't let you know. I told you a lot, you still want to check. I told Yanran a long time ago that you can marry Zhang Jun, don't have children, It's just a problem, she doesn't listen to me, it's all right now."

I was unhappy and said: "I'm okay, at least I almost rescued you."

"If you can't get anything, it won't work for you to rescue me. I still have to come back. Damn! It's just a little too close!"

The Han Kun in my memory has always been calm and calm, and has never been so irritable.

"What the hell is that?"

I really don’t believe that it’s my mother’s birth certificate. No one is there anymore. Why do I need a birth certificate? Is it possible for the underworld to have a registered permanent residence?

"It's your mother's birth certificate. This thing is very important, but don't ask why. I can't tell you. For a while, I can't make up a reason to fool you. Xiao Chao, let me calm down now."

Han Kun was very emotional, from being irritable to begging me in a sort of way. JrNovels.com