Zhang Xiaoxiao was nervous. She closed her eyes and pretended that she hadn't woken up from the medicine.

The two men got off from the front cab and opened the carriage. It was not surprising to see that Zhang Xiaoxiao was still in a coma. If it weren't for the wound on her arm, she really shouldn't wake up at this time.

Pretending to be unconscious, Zhang Xiaoxiao pricked up his ears and listened to their dialogue.

"The man said he would change the car here and hand over the woman."

"Today's business is too big. Don't you see that so many police have rushed here. What's the identity of this woman?"

"You care so much. Just hand over the people. Anyway, the money has been obtained. Go out and hide for a while. Who can find us."

"I just want to make a fortune, but I don't want to be a wanted man!"

"If you want to make money, you're afraid of this!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao was worried when he listened to their dialogue. Who are these people going to give her to? Ling Chen, doesn't Ling Chen know that she has been transported out of the hotel? That man won't still look for her in the hotel!

The handover of the hostages was done quickly. Someone moved Zhang Xiaoxiao from the carriage.

"This woman is quite beautiful. Rich women are just different. It's a pity that they can't play refreshing. They can play for a lifetime in the future."

Zhang Xiaoxiao recognized that the speaker was one of the people who brought her here. Such obscene words made her feel sick and afraid.

A strange man's voice said, "close your mouth and forget all the things that happened tonight, or you will die with money."

"Yes, I know. You see, I'm cheap, cheap!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was moved to another carriage, only hoped that these people could say more words. The longer it took, the greater the chance Lingchen would find her.

Unfortunately, others can think of what she thinks.

After two sounds of heavy objects landing, Zhang Xiaoxiao felt that the new car also started.

Different from the last time the car just put her in the carriage, Zhang Xiaoxiao noticed that someone put her on a very uncomfortable narrow single bed, someone smeared something on her face, and then covered her with a quilt.

The quilt has a strong smell of blood and belongs to the hospital.

Then, instead of leaving, they sat beside her.

Because he didn't know what kind of situation he was in, Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't dare to move and was at the mercy of others until he met the real danger of having to resist.

This time, the car stopped not long after driving out. Zhang Xiaoxiao was wondering. He heard the people in the car speak with anxiety.

"What's the matter? Why do people set up a card on the highway!"

"Said it was a temporary inspection. This woman is the daughter of Mr. fields. Could it be the police looking at the old man's face?"

"Shit, how do you go!"

"It's all right, sir. There's a plan. It won't be a problem. Calm down and don't reveal yourself! "

Different from their anger and tension, Zhang Xiaoxiao was almost happy to laugh when he learned the news!

She restrained her facial expression and let herself play a unconscious hostage as much as possible, but her heart was shouting, "find me quickly"!

Ling Chen's sports car was speeding all the way, and finally caught up with the car carrying bookcases at a corner of the highway.

The location found was the scene of the accident.

The van that allegedly took Zhang Xiaoxiao away suffered a tragic serial rear end collision. It was sandwiched by two trucks with higher load. From the front to the carriage, the whole car was deformed, like a flattened cake.

Ambulances whined and fire engines screamed.

The medical staff in white coats and the firefighters in orange uniforms are all with blood on their bodies, rescuing the injured from one car after another, or... Removing the dead.

When Ling Chen got off the bus, he was stunned. He looked at the car directly. Even if he had learned of the accident before coming, Ling Chen still couldn't accept the scene.

"President Ling!"

People waiting at the scene saw him coming and walked through the scene of the traffic accident,.

Ling Chen's expression was as usual, but his face was green. He looked at the tragic van and asked them, "where are the people?"

Everyone can see something wrong with Ling Chen. We didn't expect to see such a scene when we came here.

One of the men said to Ling Chen, "Mr. Ling, when we came here, the car accident had occurred, and the two men in the cab have been confirmed dead. In the carriage... I'm not sure in the carriage. "

In fact, just looking at the scene, we all know that there can be no living people in the carriage.

"Not sure?"

Ling Chen's voice was gentle and frightening. A group of people felt a cold sweat flowing down from behind.

"Mr. Ling, our people immediately felt that they would deal with the accident scene on the truck side first."

They can't help it. Fire fighting and medical care have their own working principles. The easiest to rescue is the first to rescue. The carriage is the most difficult place to open. Fire fighting and medical care are unwilling and impossible to let the injured who can be saved by prying open the door die for this most difficult place.

When Du Zetang arrived, Ling Chen stood next to the extruded carriage, out of tune with everything around him.

Everyone is dynamic, only Ling Chen is static.

This man is like a statue standing there, regardless of whether the people running in front of him are anxious or sad, messy or covered with blood, he is always neat and quiet.

It's like the moment before a volcano erupts. It's so quiet that people feel scared from the bottom of their heart.

As Du Zetang's rescue team went straight to the train in the direction of Ling Chen, they ignored the chaos at the scene and had a clear goal. They just tried to open the carriage and save Zhang Xiaoxiao in the carriage.

Du Zetang took a deep breath. After he walked over, he didn't talk to Ling Chen, but handed him a cigarette.

The person next to the rescue team warned: "Mr. Du, you can't smoke here. Some vehicles leak oil, which may cause an explosion."

Ling Chen, who stretched out his hand to pick up the cigarette, took back his hand.

Du Zetang stuffed the cigarette back into his pocket, thought about it, and said to Ling Chen, "we are all here. Xiaoxiao will feel it."

He didn't say "Xiaoxiao will be fine" or "Xiaoxiao must still be alive".

Because Du Zetang doesn't know whether Zhang Xiaoxiao is living or dead now, some people feel that the kind comfort and encouragement is correct, but in his eyes, from the beginning, don't let people have higher hope in the face of despair, so that they won't collapse more fiercely when they face the worst outcome.

"Why should I let her go to the dressing room alone?"

Ling Chen asked Du Zetang very seriously.

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