Thriller Paradise Chapter 970: Kidnapping

November 15th, eleven o'clock in the morning.

S city, in a residential building, a 17-year-old boy is slowly waking up from a coma.

After spending a few seconds adjusting to the light in the room, he could see the scene in front of him clearly.

The first thing that catches the eye is the three figures...

They were three men in dark jackets, jeans, and ski masks on their faces. At the moment, they were smoking and playing cards around a table.

Seeing the young man wake up, the three of them just glanced at him casually, without much reaction.

The young man... but immediately fell into a panic.

Because he immediately realized... he was being tied back to a chair, not only his hands, but also his waist and feet were firmly tied to the chair, almost unable to move. In addition... his mouth was also sealed with tape and he couldn't speak.

"Where am I? How did I get here?" The boy was surprised, "Who are these people? Are they kidnapped?"

Soon, with a dizziness, fragments of memories flashed through his mind...

"By the way! In that toilet!"

The name of this boy is Ma Junxiao. A year ago, he was an ordinary high school student with mediocre learning, playing games, mediocre appearance, and anxious height. But now, he is already a star-rated professional player, and one of the top players in the largest studio in the industry. His id is——【Swallowing Heaven and Ghost】.

Recently, due to the game, Guixiao is on the "night shift" every day. Of course, when I say "work", I actually sleep in the game cabin most of the time.

During the day, he does not need to stay at the company, as long as he keeps online for more than three hours a day (real time, non-sleep mode), and he can work at home.

But in the evening... he still has to check in at the Order Headquarters around ten o'clock to do some pre-match preparations. Then lie down in the company's equipment to compete.

At seven o'clock this morning, Gui Xiao, as usual... left the company building, bought some breakfast on the road, and took the subway home.

Although it is still the morning rush hour around seven o’clock, and it’s well known that the subway in city s can squeeze people into juice, Guixiao does not "go to work" at this point, but "off work". The crowded one is just the opposite. On average, there are about seven or eight people in a carriage.

Therefore, today he has a free seat to sit on as soon as he gets in the car.

However...I only took two stops. Gui Xiao suddenly felt unwell. It may be that the breakfast I bought today was not clean...a violent abdominal pain struck without warning.

Fortunately, the transit time of the subway is not long, and there is a toilet before leaving the station, so he rushed out of the car at the next stop and went straight to the public toilet in the subway station.

This trip... is nearly two hours.

Two hours later, Guixiao, whose legs were weak and almost collapsed, walked out of the toilet cubicle.

In fact, in the last twenty minutes...His diarrhea symptoms have been basically relieved, otherwise he might call an ambulance. It's just... it took him another twenty minutes to massage his legs, and the numb leg regained the ability to stand.

After coming out, Gui Xiao came to the wash basin of the public toilet. He took a long breath, washed his hands, then lowered his head to wash his face.

But this bowed head...he lost consciousness.

He couldn't remember the last memory, but he was not stupid... Judging from the situation before him. Either he was knocked out from behind, or he was covered with anesthetic.

"Neither the neck nor the neck hurts, but my head is a little dizzy..." After calming down for a while, Gui Xiao began to think, "80% of it was dizzy by ether or something..." His gaze again It swept over the three people. "These three... are obviously grown-ups, so it's easy to take me away."

Thinking of this, he looked around again.

Where he is at the moment. It seems to be a rough room. There is almost no furniture in the empty room, but thick curtains have been hung by the windows; the walls and ceiling are simply painted with white paint, and there is a concrete floor under the feet.

As far as I can see, the only furniture I can see is a simple folding table, a few chairs, and fluorescent lamps in the corners of the ceiling. The light is on at this time, indicating that there is at least electricity in the house. According to Gui Xiao's reasoning... there should be water too, or else these few can't go outside to go to the public toilet while taking the hostages?

"It's not good... These people are so calm after seeing me wake up..." After looking around, Gui Xiao said in his heart, "According to the movie... Desperadoes are professional criminals, or both..." His cold sweat came out, "Speaking of which...what did they want to kidnap me? I'm not a young girl, so it's impossible for me to be miserable, right? ……"

It's really unlikely...because if the other party really wants to rob the sex, he probably won't "woke up naturally", but woke up in another situation.

"It’s not right to rob money..." Gui Xiao thought, "My parents are both ordinary working-class people. Although my current salary is pretty good, it’s not as much as it wants to make someone a family. Go to the point of kidnapping..."

Yes, the inference of "for ransom"... is unreasonable.

In terms of difficulty, kidnapping a child is obviously easier than kidnapping him, a high school student; and in terms of income, you really want to kidnap an adult... At least you should pick someone with more money in the family, such as Jin Fugui. ...

No matter how you think about it, kidnapping Guixiao is a difficult and low-profit task; obviously, the three people who took action against Guixiao...have another purpose.

"Wait...Could it be..." A few seconds later, a more reliable thought flashed through Gui Xiao's mind, "Is it related to my early morning game?"

He finally thought of the idea.

But... even if he knew this, he didn't have the ability to escape.

At this time, there are still...twelve hours, fifty-three minutes before the zero o'clock game on the 16th.

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At the same time, Order Studio, the headquarters office building.

"Hmm...still can't get through..." Meng Jing Chan heard the phrase "The user you dialed cannot be connected" from the phone, and his face showed a suspicious look.

Brother Zen is a person who doesn’t like to take work home, so he did not leave the company in the morning like the others in the team, but switched to non-sleep mode and completed today’s online requirements before preparing. Off work.

"This is troublesome..." This is the fifth time Meng Jing Chan has called Gui Xiao in forty minutes, but it just couldn't get through.

Coincidentally, when Gui Xiao came to the company last night. I forgot to bring my locker's key, so I borrowed Zen brother's locker. As a result, this kid forgot to put the key at the front desk when he got home this morning, and he took it away in a confused manner...

Where’s Brother Zen... Car keys, house keys, wallets and other trivial items are all placed in the jacket, and the jacket is placed in the locker...

Of course, there must be a backup key for the locker in the company, but due to issues such as personal privacy, the administrative process to apply for this thing is very troublesome (there was a very random period, but then a few things happened After theft and invasion of personal privacy, it was tightened), and it may take half a day.

At this moment... Brother Chan has nothing besides a mobile phone. He naturally wanted to make a call from Guixiao... he used this kid as a question.

But... just can't get through.

"Well...or just ask the group leader, what's the phone number of this kid at home..." Brother Chan didn't think about the bad at this time. The first thing he thought about was whether the other party would throw the phone in. What is the bad signal, or is it missing?

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In the afternoon, 4:49.

There are still...seven hours and eleven minutes from the zero o'clock game on the 16th.

Woo——Woo——

After hearing the vibration, Feng Bujue, who was browsing the web, scanned the phone screen on his desk and saw an unfamiliar number.

"Is it some kind of sales or fraud again..." Brother Jue muttered, picking up the phone and picking it up.

Although he thinks this is likely to be a harassing call. But he will still pick it up. Basically...Feng Bujue answered this kind of call and only listened to the other party for five seconds to know the general nature, and then he would hang up without saying a word. And add the number to the blocking list.

"Hello, who?" Brother Jue said after picking up the phone.

"Uh...Hello, is this Feng Bujue?" A familiar voice came across the phone.

Brother Jue quickly searched out the source of this sound in his mind: "It's hot to drink?"

"Hey...even if you don't know my name, you can call me the game nickname..." Brother Chan was not angry. It’s just a little bit painful, "What the **** is it?"

"How did you get my number?" Feng Bujue didn't answer the other party's complaint, but directly raised a question that he was more interested in.

"I'm at the Public Security Bureau. The police told me." Meng Jingchan's answer was quite surprising.

"Oh..." Feng Bujue replied casually, and then said, "Should I protect you after being arrested?"

"Big brother...I really want to call you big brother..." Meng Jing said, "How did you come to that conclusion?"

"It's very simple. From the perspective of your hot drink, it gives me a feeling of frequenting low-end Fengyue places." Feng Bujue replied in a lazy tone, "and then you again Said that I called me from the Public Security Bureau, those eight achievements were a little bit back to catch up with pornography? What about your situation... Informing family members, basically there is no way to survive; asking unit leaders to lead people, or friends to protect Well...not to mention that you will not be able to raise your head in front of others in the future, the news will still leak out sooner or later; so, you think of me."

Hearing this, Meng Jing Chan on the other end of the phone was silent for a full thirty seconds.

"Brother Feng...The reasoning is okay, but your prejudice against me is too serious..." Brother Chan held back this sentence for a long time.

"Okay, then tell me, what the **** is going on?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Well...it's like this..." Meng Jing said, "Ghost Xiao...seems to be kidnapped."

"Huh?" Feng Bujue was stunned for a second after hearing the words, "Did you call the police?"

"It was reported at noon." Meng Jing said, "At first I thought it was a disappearance incident. In addition, he was a young man and the police didn't take it seriously... But you know, we have tonight. The important game...So, our company’s leaders got a little bit involved, and the progress of the investigation was “tweeted”... An hour ago, the police had already taken monitoring from the call..."

"Stop~Thank you!" Feng Bujue interrupted the other party, "Just answer me with a ‘call the police’ and that’s it... Don’t tell me so much."

"Brother Feng..." Brother Chan answered, "I'm calling you... just to ask you for help."

"Ask me for help?" Feng Bujue sneered, "Heh...what can I do for you?" He immediately said a shameless sentence, "Although I am a great writer with a reputation as a detective Ability...but this kind of case is obviously more appropriate for the police to come forward." He paused, "Don't worry~ Our country's public security officers are very good in'getting serious', their investigative ability and execution ability are..." /

"Brother Feng." At this moment, Meng Jingchan suddenly lowered his voice, and said to Brother Jue in a very serious tone, "I'm not worried about their abilities...but there is something here."

"Oh?" Feng Bujue keenly caught something from the other's tone, "What do you say?"

"It is inconvenient to say on the phone...Can you come to the Public Security Bureau?" Meng Jingchan replied.

"Um..." Feng Bujue considered for a few seconds, "Yes..." Before the other party responded, he asked, "Give me the address."

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Thirty minutes later, a silver Porsche stopped at the door of a public security bureau in S city.

Two men got in and out of the car, one was Feng Bujue and the other was Wang Tanzhi.

Because they had been contacted by phone beforehand, Meng Jing Chan was waiting for them outside the door of the reception hall at this time.

"I said... Two people, come to the police station, drive a Porsche or something..." As soon as the three of them finished their greetings, Brother Zen complained about it.

"Needless to say~IndoMTL.com~I understand, we have always been so low-key." Feng Bujue answered calmly.

In a sense, he was right...Compared with the other cars in Xiaotan's family, this car is very low-key in terms of color and price...

"Haha...ok...well..." Brother Chan really didn't know how to answer this, so he simply changed the subject and said, "By the way, time is limited, let's talk about business first..."

After saying this, he mysteriously pulled Brother Jue and Xiao Tan aside, and stood in an empty corner outside.

"This...I will only tell you..." Meng Jing Chan is obviously also a smart man. He knows that what he wants to say at this moment must not be passed to the family of Guixiao or any policeman. In my ears, "Actually, I believed the police very much, but...just before I called you, I overheard in the toilet that the deputy director was talking on the phone..." he said Here, he looked around cautiously and lowered his voice, "The sound in the toilet is relatively dull, and I can hear the voice on the phone..." He paused for half a second, staring at the eyes of the two of them. "I don't know who the person on the other end of the phone is, but... I heard clearly that he instructed the deputy director to try to delay the investigation... and said that it should be delayed until at least two o'clock in the morning." (To be continued... …)

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