vrcanaries Chapter 1014 He Can't Bear This Sin
Chapter 1014 He Can't Bear This Sin
Hearing footsteps heading towards his home, he rushed out the door and saw a man in a baseball cap stuffing an envelope through the crack of the door.
"Stop! Who are you looking for?" Zhou Qi asked sternly.
"Looking for Zhou Qi!"
"I am!"
The man took two steps back: "So you, the slutty ass, are Zhou Qi! All the important things are written in the letter, go and read it yourself!"
After saying that, he disappeared into the alley.
Just as he was about to chase her, Zhang Li grabbed his collar from behind: "Why are you in such a hurry? Lin Ruixue is still in the factory..."
If he struggled even a little, the thin dacron shirt would be torn.
"Let go!" Zhou Qi twisted her wrist and shook it, causing her to gasp in pain.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he closed the door with his backhand and ran home in three or two steps.
The moment he unfolded the letter, cold sweat broke out on his back.
The entire letter was made up of newspaper clippings, all in a crooked arrangement:
"We have your wife and daughter in our hands. If you dare to call the police, you will have your bodies collected.
The day after tomorrow before noon, bring 300,000 yuan in cash to Luomahu Lake west of Maling Mountain. You can only come alone.
We have spies along the way, and if we find any stripes or tails, we will chop them up on the spot and feed them to the crabs."
Zhou Qi's fingers holding the envelope suddenly tightened - in addition to the ransom letter, several steel balls and black gunpowder rolled out.
The homemade shotgun ammunition that was common in the 1980s and 1990s made his back straighten instantly.
If this kind of earth gun is loaded with iron sand, it can shoot a person into a sieve within thirty meters.
I remember that during a fight in a neighboring village, someone was sprayed with sand and gravel all over his body, and it took the health center most of the day just to clean the wound.
He pulled the canvas bag from under the bed and swept all the bundles of cash from the secret compartment of the closet into it.
As the sound of a motorcycle engine cut through the night, several car lights suddenly flashed in the rearview mirror.
"Where are you in such a hurry to make a fortune, Brother Qi?"
The motorcycle boss nicknamed Shaolin Temple caught up on a modified motorcycle, and the modified exhaust pipe made the iron gate on the street rattle.
The four motorcycles following behind were all modified 150cc motorcycles. Nowadays, those who can afford imported motorcycles are not good people.
Zhou Qi slammed the front brake, and the rear wheel produced smoke as it scraped against the asphalt road.
The pursuers hurriedly stopped the car. Amid the harsh sound of brakes, Shaolin Temple propped himself up on one foot and laughed, "Brother, your car's tail-lifting stop is amazing!"
"Don't get involved in what happened today."
Zhou Qi stepped on the accelerator again, and the night wind lifted the hem of his sweaty shirt.
The fishy smell from Luoma Lake in the distance had drifted over, mixed with the smell of engine oil and penetrated into my nose.
Shaolin Temple took off his frog-shaped goggles and wiped them: "Who on the street doesn't know that I recognize you as my brother?"
Several drivers behind him formed a semicircle tacitly, and their modified xenon headlights illuminated the road brightly.
What these guys wrapped around their handlebars were not ordinary anti-slip tapes, but blood-soaked bandages.
These young masters are all rich and powerful. They are very familiar with the Shaolin Temple and usually treat each other as brothers according to the rules of the underworld.
Seeing that Shaolin Temple was particularly polite to Zhou Qi, and seeing Zhou Qi's domestically produced brand-name motorcycle, everyone got off the motorcycle and greeted him proactively.
"Brother, it's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early."
Shaolin Temple flicked the car keys and said, "Let's find a restaurant to sit down and talk?"
"I really have something urgent to do. I'll host you some other day."
The veins on the back of Zhou Qi's hands, gripping the handlebars, were bulging.
Shaolin Temple was about to turn around and invite the brothers to have a drink when he suddenly noticed the cold sweat on Zhou Qi's forehead: "What difficulties have you encountered? The brothers are here to support you!"
"No need!"
Zhou Qi turned the accelerator hard, and the motorcycle engine roared: "Next time, I'll treat you guys to Maotai!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already run more than ten meters away. He was most afraid that these people would follow him - his wife and children were still in the hands of the kidnappers, and every minute of delay would increase the danger.
Shaolin Temple stared at the taillights of the car going away and frowned: "My brother is not right today."
Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly caught sight of a brown paper envelope lying on the ground.
After opening it and scanning two lines, his face suddenly changed: "Something big has happened! Zhou's sister-in-law and the brat have been kidnapped!"
As soon as I stuffed the letter back into the envelope, a strong smell of gunpowder hit my nose.
"The kidnappers brought a squib!"
Shaolin Temple's fingers turned pale as they held the envelope. "Who on the underworld is so brave as to touch Mr. Zhou, who is worth over 100 million yuan? And they demanded a ransom of 300,000 yuan?"
Several brothers looked at each other in bewilderment and said, "If my men had the guts to do this, I would have chopped them up and fed them to the dogs long ago."
"Fourth brother, where do you say we meet in the letter?"
"Luoma Lake at the foot of Maling Mountain..."
Before he finished speaking, the fat man wearing a big gold chain next to him suddenly slapped his thigh:
"Shit! It must be those Shandong bastards from Xingmin Village! The immigrants who moved here last year all have homemade guns and cannons hidden in every household!"
Everyone gasped when they heard this - everyone knew that group of people relied on the country's immigration policy to run rampant in the village, and last year they even caused an incident where they surrounded the town government with weapons.
"These bastards are nothing! They make me sick just looking at them. Boss Zhou will definitely suffer a loss this time."
"Who said it wasn't true? I'll go back to the hall to get some help now. Fourth brother, don't worry. I'll get you at least two truckloads of brothers to protect Boss Zhou..."
"How about letting my fifth brother step in? He's the deputy chief of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Bureau. This is a major criminal case."
"Bullshit!"
Fourth Brother slapped the table and said, "There are thousands of people in Xingmin Village, and every family has a homemade gun. There are at least a hundred guns. It's clearly written in black and white on the letter: If you see a note or an outsider, you will kill them!"
"Fourth brother, why did you take it seriously? This is just a trick!"
"That's right! If you don't bring people with you, won't Boss Zhou just become a piece of fat meat on the chopping board for others to slaughter?"
Fourth brother was spinning around holding the teacup.
He had only met Boss Zhou once, and although they got along well at the time, they were not life-long friends after all.
If I really bring a few hundred people to turn Xingmin Village upside down, it would be easy if I succeed, but if something goes wrong...
If anything happens to Boss Zhou's wife and children, he cannot afford to take the blame.
"This is it."
The man in the flowered shirt next to him interrupted:
We will bring only seven or eight skilled men with us, and the main force will be waiting five miles behind us. If we really want to start fighting, it will only take a matter of time to set off a signal flare."
The fourth brother took a puff of his cigarette butt, the sparks almost burning his fingers: "Do as you say!"
The hemp rope at the bow was suddenly tightened, and Lin Ruixue's body, which was hanging on the mast, shook.
Amid Nuonuo's heart-wrenching cries, Li Shan held a toothpick in his mouth and grinned: "Brothers, open your eyes and watch carefully. I'm going to show you some meat today!"
"Brother Shan is mighty!"
Lin Ruixue, who was tied to the deck, suddenly looked up and said, "Can you feed the child some water? His voice has become hoarse from crying."
"Noisy!"
Li Shan picked up the iron hook and hit the side of the boat, sparks flew: "If you howl again, I will throw you into the river to feed the turtles!"
He turned around and winked at his men: "Do you think it's twice as exciting to do it in front of the child?"
Seven or eight thugs came forward with laughter, but were suddenly choked by the cold wind blowing from the river - the reflection of the telescope on the top of the mountain flashed.
Zhu Xiang squatted on the mountainside holding a telescope, his military uniform buttoned tightly. As someone who was going to retire this month, he didn't want to get involved in anything fishy.