The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 161 Entertainment Survival Guide 13

Tang Jinrong hung up the phone, winked at the woman sitting on the sofa diagonally opposite, and said with a smile on his face: "Honey, I've already had someone arrest that bitch who talked back to you. When the time comes, let me go They frighten her, let her taste those things again, and give you a good vent!"

If Lan Shuying was here, she might recognize that this woman was Tang Rui's mother.

Mother Tang was wearing a close-fitting beige one-line skirt, and her legs outlined a full curve when she moved back and forth. From this delicately made-up face, it was impossible to tell that she was over 50 years old.She walked up to Tang Jinrong, lifted his short bearded chin with her index finger, and kissed him passionately.

"Okay, I'll wait." She smiled charmingly and slipped into his arms.

In the living room, a show of infinite spring was soon staged.

Meanwhile, a van had come off the highway.

What Tang Jinrong said in the trunk was not the "stinky bitch" who talked back to Tang's mother, but Zhenzhen who was in a coma, Tang's mother's own granddaughter.

Following the van along the way, Lan Shuying found that the surrounding area was becoming more and more desolate. There were a few auto repair shops and dilapidated bungalows where she passed 10 minutes ago. Now there is only one more dilapidated road.

The van stopped at the gate of an abandoned factory.

It probably just rained yesterday, and there was a depression soaked in sewage, and countless yellow mud prints lay in a mess on the nearby ground, which were wet and printed in the shape of tires.Judging from the marks, it seems that someone drove in and then left not long ago.

After Huang Mao got out of the car and saw these tire marks, he was obviously a little excited. He rubbed his hands and said, "Good guy, Brother Rong is quite fast, so this guy is brought here!"

Brother Rong... Lan Shuying was lost in thought.

The first person she suspected was the Tang family.The Tang family, and the word Rong in their name, she quickly locked on a person - Tang Jinrong.

He is Tang's mother's godson, two years older than Tang Rui. It seems that Tang Fusheng believed the fortune teller's words: Raising a child who can prosper the Tang family's fortune at home will surely bring happy events within two years.Sure enough, Tang's mother became pregnant with Tang Rui in the second year of adopting Tang Jinrong, and indeed since he was adopted, their family's business has become more and more prosperous.

Therefore, it is not too much to praise him as the prosperous boy of the Tang family.

Tang Jinrong was the most powerful dog beside Tang's mother. He was the one who came forward several times when negotiating with the Kong family. In Kong Moyi's memory, he was a glib little boy who could always make Tang's mother happy.

The kidnapping is true, was it Tang Jinrong's idea or Tang's mother asked him to do it?

In fact, Lan Shuying didn't really want to find out who the mastermind of this incident was, she just felt itchy.

Because she suddenly realized that the Tang family has nothing to do with the plot.If they really want to die, wait for her to be more diligent...or they will all be killed.

When the time comes, no one will snatch Zhenzhen from her hands.

"Master, this is a civilized society..." Toffee reminded weakly.

"Oh," Lan Shuying shrugged, "Then you go and give them a dream, so that they will be more civilized in the future."

If these people don't know what a civilized society is, we have to let them experience uncivilized means.

Really woke up after being thrown into the warehouse.

She was lying on a dirty torn burlap sack with a few loops of rope wrapped around her hands and feet.

Seeing her wake up, the big man showed a seemingly simple and honest smile: "Little girl, are you finally awake?"

There are some strange-shaped things around him, with no apparent purpose, but some of them are equipped with sawtooth and thin blades, and there are dried blood stains on them.

Zhenzhen sat up and struggled to break free from the rope with her hands behind her back. Her strength was about the same as that of an ordinary adult, but the rope was tightly fastened and it was difficult to break free without a sharp object.

"Why don't you talk anymore, you were not a little dumb before." The big man came over a few steps and pinched her chin, his teeth were crooked and looked dirty.

Zhenzhen turned his face away, holding his breath to avoid the oncoming stench.The big man looked at his empty fingers with interest, "Little girl, you are quite strong."

"What's the fun with her, come and help me see how this thing works, Brother Rong even asked him to make a video for him!" Huang Mao's voice echoed in the empty warehouse.

The two of them immersed themselves in the study of the instruments of torture Tang Jinrong sent, so they rubbed on the ground bit by bit cleverly—there was an iron ring with sharp teeth two meters to her right, and she wanted to use that to grind the rope away .

It's a pity that Huang Mao found her just a meter away.

Holding a barbed whip, he walked over with a grin: "You are not good."

The whip brushed Zhenzhen's shoulder and hit the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, Zhenzhen screamed subconsciously, and passed out.

A small stone fell silently to the ground behind her.

Just then the temperature plummeted.

Huang Mao shivered, he saw the child fainting, the picture was very strange no matter how he looked at it, and the more he thought about it, the weirder it became, for example, just now he seemed to see a white mist around her waist, shaped like Is it a hand? !

He suddenly remembered one thing.

When I stopped to buy cigarettes on the road, an old man said that there was a factory in this area, which was abandoned because of being haunted. Could it be... hell? !

Leng Buding's feet felt cold, he swallowed his saliva and looked down, his eyes widened suddenly, a small snake wrapped in white mist was close to his feet, still climbing up!

What is this thing? Huang Mao wanted to call the big man over to see it, but there was no response after calling twice. He turned his head to see the situation of his companion, and was frightened out of his wits—the big man was hung in the air by an iron chain with a livid face. The neck is obviously broken!

Huang Mao's body became hot, and his whole body went limp.

……

It was raining again, and Lan Shuying was bathed in the moist water vapor, and she let out a low moan comfortably. She could feel that the power that was lost before was being quickly replenished.

Back in the car with the child she had tapped into a sleeping hole, she controlled the water mist with her right hand to heal the wound on Zhenzhen's face, and dialed the alarm number with her left hand.

This is clearly a case of kidnapping.

The kidnapped was the granddaughter of the richest man Tang Fusheng. The murderer frantically took the child away from the villa and immediately transported her to another city, showing an extremely clear plan.

When the police officers from Qingshi arrived, the poor child was huddled in her mother's arms, and the mother and daughter were leaning against each other, with pale faces and looking extraordinarily weak.

As for the two gangsters in the warehouse, one died and the other went crazy.

The mobile phones of the two gangsters were placed at the scene, and the police collected two videos, one from the side view of the little girl, and the other from the waist of the crazy gangster, faithfully recording what happened in the warehouse.

From the time when the little girl was taken out of the sack by them, to the insult to the little girl by the deceased, and then to the conversation between the two gangsters, they mentioned a person suspected of instigating them, "Brother Rong".

Then the little girl tried to save herself, but was discovered by gangsters.

The child has been very calm, did not cry loudly to anger the criminals, nor gave up hope, she tried very hard to save herself, but after all, she was just a child.

During the viewing process, the police officers were sweating for her, but from the moment the gangster swung his whip, the style of the painting changed suddenly, and everything that happened in the record was like the scene of a supernatural event.

(End of this chapter)