"What do you want me to ask you?" The drunkard fastened his belt and continued to stagger away towards Zhong Xiao.

Zhong Xiaofei turned around and smiled lightly at him.

The drunkard was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to realize that Zhong Xiaofei was not his partner at all, but it was too late, Ye Muqing had already touched him from behind, covered his mouth, and pressed the sharp folding knife against his neck.

"Don't move!" Ye Muqing scolded coldly.

The drunkard was so frightened that he still wanted to shout, but because Ye Muqing covered his mouth, he just made a whining sound.

He was completely frightened out of his drunken state.

Zhong Xiaofei and Ye Muqing dragged him back to a dark corner nearby and began to interrogate him.

"Where is the woman you kidnapped?"

"It's in the warehouse." The drunkard was very honest.

Zhong Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "How many people are there in the warehouse? Are there any guns?"

"There are two guns in total, and there are eight people in total... Oh, no, no, no, there are more than a dozen people. Originally there were only eight people, but five or six more people came just now."

The 56 that the drunkard refers to is, of course, the ty company's fleet.

"Who just came?" Zhong Xiaofei asked.

"I don't know..." The drunkard shook his head like a rattle, his face turned pale, and he was sweating coldly. He was obviously frightened.

"Is there an old man with gray hair among them?" Zhong Xiaofei asked.

"Ah, yes, how did you know?" The drunkard nodded repeatedly.

"How can I get into that warehouse?"

"You can go in just by opening the door..." The drunkard was a little confused.

Zhong Xiaofei stared, took the folding knife from Ye Muqing's hand, and dangled the sharp blade in front of the drunkard's eyes.

"I know, I know..." The drunkard was so frightened that he almost cried: "Jia Bo is standing guard at the door. I thought you were him just now..."

"Is he the only one at the door?" Zhong Xiaofei's heart moved.

"two."

"Oh, what's your name?" Zhong Xiaofei asked.

"My name is Xu Lang."

Jia Bo, Xu Lang. The two names are quite smooth.

After everything was cleared up, Zhong Xiaofei took off the drunkard's shoes, took off his socks, stuffed them into his mouth, untied his belt, tied his hands behind his back, and finally took off his T-shirt and put it on

Then he neatly tore the T-shirt he was wearing into strips of cloth, tied half of the drunkard's feet, and tied the other half to the cement pier.

"Don't be afraid. When the sun rises tomorrow morning, they will find you. But if you dare to say anything, I will kill you. Then you won't be able to wait for the sun tomorrow morning. Do you understand?" Zhong Xiaofei took out a folding knife and cut it on

The drunkard's eyes flashed around in warning.

The drunkard nodded in fear.

After cleaning up the drunkard, Zhong Xiaofei took Ye Muqing and continued to the warehouse.

"You're quite skilled at tying people up. Who did you learn from?" Ye Muqing asked with a soft breath in his ear.

"I learned it from a short movie." Zhong Xiaofei was a little distracted.

"You..." Ye Muqing understood, his face turned red, and he pinched Zhong Xiaofei's back hard.

Zhong Xiaofei wanted to laugh, but he was too heavy to laugh, because it was confirmed from the drunkard's words that the man who drove to the scene just now was indeed Yang Tianzeng! What was the purpose of this old ghost rushing here in a hurry?

Zhong Xiaofei and Ye Muqing quietly walked to the door of the warehouse, observing the surroundings vigilantly while raising their ears and listening to every sound coming from the wind.

After making sure that everything was calm and that the gangsters in the guard room were still playing cards and drinking, Zhong Xiaofei and Ye Muqing hid behind the container and had a brief discussion. Due to professional reasons, Ye Muqing had visited this warehouse once to check.

Already going

It happened years ago, but she still had some impression of the structure inside the warehouse. She told Zhong Xiaofei that the abandoned logistics warehouse was divided into two parts. The front half was stocked with goods, and the back half was occupied by people. If Han Jingjing was really inside, he must be living there.

human part.

After the discussion, Zhong Xiaofei quietly stepped forward and knocked lightly on the iron door a few times.

This is actually an adventure, but Zhong Xiaofei has no other choice, because every minute the time is delayed, Han Jingjing inside will be in danger for one more minute. Zhong Xiaofei vaguely felt that Yang Tianzeng must have done something when he rushed here in a hurry.

It was a very evil thing, so he had to hurry up.

"Who is it?" asked a young gangster inside.

"I. Xu Lang..." Zhong Xiaofei pinched his throat and pretended to be drunk.

"Fuck, he drank too much again, and his voice changed when he drank..." The gangster inside the door opened the door while cursing.

As soon as the door opened, Zhong Xiaofei lowered his head and covered his mouth before rushing in.

Because he was wearing a T-shirt belonging to Xu Lang, an alcoholic, and the lights in the warehouse were not too bright, the gangster named Jia Bo did not recognize him at first.

Zhong Xiaofei entered the warehouse, quickly raised his head, and scanned the surrounding environment. He saw that the warehouse was actually empty, with only some cardboard boxes of goods scattered here and there, which seemed to be electrical appliances and furniture. His eyes moved from these

Scanning over the goods, you can see two doors at the end of the warehouse.

This warehouse looks very big from the outside, but the space inside is not as big as expected. Just like what Ye Muqing said, this warehouse is divided into two halves, with the outer one for storing goods and the two rooms at the back.

The door is for people to live in.

Han Jingjing must be behind!

His eyes quickly swept around the warehouse, and after observing the surrounding situation clearly, Zhong Xiaofei immediately lowered his head again, feeling ecstatic in his heart, thinking to himself, God is really helping me.

Because except for Jia Bo and another gangster who were guarding the door, there was no one else in the warehouse.

The two gangsters seemed to sense that something was wrong, "You..." The gangster named Jia Bo pointed at Zhong Xiaofei and was speechless.

"Bang!" Ye Muqing stepped in and slammed the gun in his hand on his neck.

This blow was so hard and accurate that Jia Bo was knocked unconscious without even a groan.

The human cervical vertebrae and neck are very fragile places. As long as the hit is accurate, one blow can be enough to cause fainting.

Almost at the same time, Zhong Xiaofei had also restrained another gangster, and the folding knife in his hand was pressed against the other man's neck like lightning: "Don't move, I will kill you if you move!"

The gangster didn't dare to move, his eyes were filled with fear.

Ye Muqing hit him on the back of the head again, knocking him unconscious with a clean movement.

Zhong Xiaofei nodded appreciatively and gave Ye Muqing a thumbs up.

Ye Muqing was slightly proud.

The two closed the iron door, dragged the two unconscious guards aside, covered them with canvas, and then walked towards the two doors at the back.

Zhong Xiaofei leaned on the door on the left to listen, and Ye Muqing leaned on the door on the right to listen. The doors are all made of aluminum alloy, so the sound insulation is not bad.

Zhong Xiaofei heard the faint sound of someone talking at the door.

Ye Muqing's side was very quiet.

Zhong Xiaofei couldn't help but want to open a crack in the door and see what was going on behind the door.

But Ye Muqing stopped him, and instead pointed to the silent room on the right, indicating to go that way.

Zhong Xiaofei was puzzled.

"There's no one here...it's open to both sides inside." Ye Muqing blew into his ear and said softly.

Zhong Xiaofei's heart was pounding and he nodded in agreement.

Ye Muqing gently pushed open the door on the right. Behind the door was a corridor. It was quiet. No one could be seen. The air felt bad. It seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time. There was too much dust. There was even a faint smell.

Urine smell.

I could only hear the sound of someone talking from the corridor next door, and there was more than one person, there seemed to be five or six people.

Zhong Xiaofei and Ye Muqing entered quietly, closed the door, listened to the sound of the wind and the voices next door, and moved forward step by step. Zhong Xiaofei walked in front, and Ye Muqing followed. The two were close to each other, and each other's heartbeats could be heard clearly.

Audible.

While walking, Zhong Xiaofei turned around inadvertently and found Ye Muqing's beautiful eyes looking at him without blinking. His pink face was slightly red, and his beautiful eyes were full of affection.

When she met Zhong Xiaofei's eyes, Ye Muqing's pink face suddenly turned redder, she blinked her eyes and lowered her head.

Zhong Xiaofei's heart was beating fast. Even in this tense situation, he felt distracted. Alas, there was really no way.

Zhong Xiaofei raised his feet to continue walking forward, because the rooms in front of the corridor were empty and full of dust. At this time, Ye Muqing's jade hand suddenly grabbed him, winked at him, and said, "Listen carefully."

gesture.

Zhong Xiaofei calmed down and listened carefully, and then he faintly heard the cry of a woman.

"ah……"

Zhong Xiaofei almost screamed in his heart. Although he didn't hear clearly, he was very sure that this was Han Jingjing's cry!

I looked up at the wall in front of me and saw a small window on the upper right. However, the window was very small and very high, more than two meters tall. It would definitely be out of reach for someone standing underneath.

Zhong Xiaofei was anxious, turned around and tiptoed back two steps, found a dilapidated chair from a dusty room nearby, carried it back in two steps, stepped on the chair, and stood on it.
To be continued...