This is an abandoned old house with three rooms in total. Two men are sitting at the door of the middle room, lighting each other's cigarettes.
A man said: "It's a bit cold at night. I don't know how long I will stay here."
Another man said: "Damn it, this job is really difficult to handle. This old man is too stubborn and won't take any advice."
The man said: "None of his business, it has nothing to do with us whether he signs or not. We just keep an eye on him anyway."
Another man said: "I don't think this old man can hold on for long. If he dies, we will be on duty."
After listening to their conversation, Murong Feng knew that something must be going on inside. He quietly went to the back of the house. Seeing that there was no window at the back, he used Qinggong, jumped up to the roof, gently opened the tiles, and looked into the house. The grass in the corner of the house was
In the pile, there was an old man lying with his hands and feet bound and his mouth gagged. Looking around, there seemed to be no one else around. It seemed that the others had gone elsewhere to rest.
Murong Feng lightly jumped down from the roof, helped the old man up, and patted his face. When he saw the old man woke up, he first made a shushing gesture to him, and then took away the rag from the old man's mouth. The old man whispered
: "Save me, save me."
Murong Feng untied the rope tied to the old man's hands and asked in a low voice: "Who is outside?"
The old man shook his head and said: "I was kidnapped."
Murong Feng narrowed his eyes: "Kidnapping? Just the two of them?"
The old man said: "There are still a few who seem to have gone to the town. I have been kidnapped here for several days."
Murong Feng asked: "Can you still leave?"
The old man nodded and Murong Feng helped him stand up, but the old man covered his chest and fell down.
People outside the door seemed to hear sounds inside, and a man asked: "What did you hear? There seems to be movement."
Another man said: "If there is any movement in the middle of the night, don't scare yourself."
The man said, "Let's go take a look. None of us can bear the responsibility if the person escapes." After saying that, he opened the door and went in.
As soon as he opened the door, Murong Feng was already waiting for them by the door. He suddenly grabbed one of them with one hand and pulled them to his side. Then he knocked his hands in the middle, and the two men touched each other. "
With a "por" sound, the huge force knocked both of them unconscious.
Murong Feng took advantage of the two people's confusion and quickly tied them up, stuffed the rags into their mouths, then carried the old man on his back and disappeared into the night.
Murong Feng came to the village and found Li Bingyu's car parked on the side of the road. He put the old man aside, took out a military dagger from his body, and stood by the car door to start tinkering. After a while, the car door opened, and Murong Feng put the old man aside.
He carried him to the back seat of the car, sat in the cab, grabbed a handful of thread from under the steering wheel, touched it a few times, and the car started.
Murong Feng asked while driving: "Old man, since it is a kidnapping, let's call the police."
The old man nodded weakly. Murong Feng took out his mobile phone and dialed while asking: "What's your name?"
"Fang Hongjin", the old man's voice became smaller and smaller.
After Murong Feng made the call to the police, he asked with concern: "Mr. Fang, are you okay? Are you injured? I just checked and found nothing."
Fang Hongjin said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter, my heart has been bad. I haven't taken medicine for a few days and I can't stand it."
Murong Feng said anxiously: "Just hold on, I'll take you to the hospital first when we get to town."
Fang Hongjin shook his head and said, "No, we will go back to Qingzhou directly." As he spoke, a small car passed by.
Murong Feng said: "I have already called the police. Let's go to Minjiang first. We can also go to the county hospital." After saying that, he increased the accelerator.
Fang Hongjin asked weakly: "Sir, could you please give me your surname? I will repay you for your life-saving grace later."