Lin Ruoxi was kidnapped!? Wasn't she resting in the hospital!?
"Mother Wang, tell me clearly, what's going on?" Yang Cheng was shocked, but he calmed down.
"I just received a call from the master, saying that he wants you to go to warehouse number 84 at the east side of Zhong Hai Harbor. Miss and Miss Mo have been taken there … and … and he doesn't allow us to call the police, or else … "Mother Wang was sobbing uncontrollably as she spoke.
"Mother Wang, have you confirmed it?"
"I've confirmed it …" Mother Wang said, "The nurses in the hospital are also worried, Miss Mo accompanied me to the garden for a walk, but she didn't come back. I've asked the hospital to keep it a secret for now, but the truth can't be contained, what should we do … "
This kind of thing actually happened to a father and daughter pair, Yang Cheng could only say that he regretted not beating Lin Kun until he became retarded. This person really did have a 'strong' – strong willpower, he wouldn't shed a tear until he saw the coffin!
"Mother Wang, don't worry, I'll take care of it, wait for my news at home." Yang Cheng comforted Mother Wang with a few words, then hung up the phone.
Yang Cheng felt strange, logically speaking, with Lin Kun's means, it was impossible for him to kidnap two living women from the hospital garden, and even transport them to Zhong Hai Harbor, there must be some expert in this line of work who helped. But what Xu Zhihong did last time had already touched Lin Ruoxi's bottom line, he shouldn't have helped Lin Kun, so who did it?
Although he knew that Lin Kun definitely had the intention to seduce him and take revenge, he shouldn't hurt the two women for the time being, but he was still afraid that he would do something to the two women beforehand, so Yang Cheng decided to leave quickly.
In the surprised eyes of the women in the office, not long after Yang Cheng came back, he quickly ran out of the office, causing the women to look at each other in dismay.
Zhong Hai Harbor was one of the largest harbors in Hua Xia, it covered a vast area, without experiencing it personally, it was impossible to feel its majestic grandeur. It was a vast field that was like hundreds of football fields connected together. Many docks and warehouses would be abandoned, especially during the off-season of sea transportation. Many places would be empty and not a single soul could be seen.
The blue sea stretched as far as the eye could see, in the sound of the waves, the harbor seemed especially deserted.
After entering the harbor area, the car sped on the flat ground, if one looked at it from afar, it would look like a missile flying across the shore of the harbor.
Yang Chen focused all of his attention and opened up his field of vision. While stepping on the accelerator, he looked at the numbers of the warehouses by the roadside. After driving east for close to ten minutes, he finally found the huge warehouse with the words "84" printed in red.
The entire warehouse seemed to be in disrepair, the mottled iron door was slightly open, the door was piled with discarded stones and lime powder, it looked messy.
The closer he got to his destination, the calmer Yang Cheng's mood became. To be honest, the word "kidnapping" was always used by others, he didn't expect that someone would kidnap his woman — even if the cold lady didn't think so, it was enough to make Yang Cheng not know whether to laugh or cry.
Slowly closing the door, Yang Cheng glanced around the warehouse, he couldn't help but frown. Although it was hard to detect, Yang Chen's keen senses allowed him to observe that several hidden corners of the warehouse had already been arranged to have professionals stationed there to monitor every detail of the warehouse. If he didn't guess wrongly, they even had medium long range firearms in their hands.
This was a professional group that was on an international level. Yang Chen felt that everything was starting to become interesting, and he even felt a peculiar excitement.
After entering the warehouse door, he could smell an old rotten smell. Facing him was the empty warehouse floor, sunlight shone in through a few broken windows, making the turbid air in the warehouse seem dusty.
In the corner of the warehouse, Yang Cheng saw two weak figures tied together.
Lin Ruoxi and Mo Qianni were sitting on a chair at the moment, their hands and feet were tied to the chair by leather ropes, with their backs facing each other, they couldn't see each other's faces.
In front of them, there was a group of strong men wearing all kinds of short-sleeved shirts. Some were tall and some were thin, but most of them had dark skin, obviously exposed to the strong sunlight all year round. What caught Yang Cheng's attention was that when the group of men saw him come in, they didn't show any special expression, as if they didn't take him seriously at all, they were still talking to each other. What made Yang Cheng even more interested was the weapons in their hands and back, almost all of them were AK47, M16, and other powerful assault rifles.
There was nothing special about these guns, but they appeared in Hua Xia. If it was overseas, such as the United States, even if someone was carrying an M16 on the street, Yang Cheng wouldn't even bother to look at it. But for such a group of people to appear in a country where even pistols were rare, it was too strange.
Yang Cheng was very clear that the stubborn organization that called themselves "Hua Xia's Protectors" was not bragging. To be able to avoid their eyes and ears and come to Zhonghai to kidnap people, they were indeed quite capable.
Just as Yang Cheng was thinking about this, Lin Kun, who had been smiling obsequiously with a few strong men, finally noticed Yang Cheng, and his face immediately revealed a vicious smile of hatred.
"Mister Lin, is this young man the person you want to capture?" A short-haired man wearing a white sleeveless shirt and military camouflage trousers seemed to be the leader of the group. In his hand, he was holding a Desert Eagle that only truly powerful soldiers could use, which was also the only pistol in the group, as he asked Lin Kun in English.
At this time, Yang Cheng had already approached, and hearing the man's English accent, he couldn't help but be startled. That was a Vietnamese accent, so these people were Vietnamese.
"Yes, Mister Long, I hope you can capture him, I want to personally send him to hell!" Lin Kun said fiercely.
At the same time, sitting on two chairs, Lin Ruoxi and Mo Qianni also noticed Yang Cheng walking over. Lin Ruoxi looked at Yang Cheng with a complicated expression, her pale face had a hint of despair, while Mo Qianni stubbornly had a hint of astonishment, as if she didn't believe that Yang Cheng would come alone for the two of them.
The tall man with the surname Long sized up Yang Cheng, and expressionlessly said: "Mister Lin, I have to say, the price you paid to hire us is really not worth it. If you want to deal with this man, you only need one of my subordinates."
The few strong men at the side all revealed arrogant smiles, obviously approving of their boss's evaluation.
Lin Kun clenched his teeth and said: "No, Mister Long, wait until I deal with this brat, then I'll get the shares that should have belonged to me from that slut. The money I gave you is nothing!" After saying that, his face revealed a hint of fanatical desire, and he looked at Lin Ruoxi in the corner.
In reality, these years of squandering without restraint, Lin Kun's original 30% of Yu Lei International's shares had already been reduced to less than 1%. He continuously sold his own shares to other shareholders, and this gradually led him to a dead end. This time, he sold all his remaining shares, in order to fight to the death.
Lin Ruoxi fearlessly looked back at Lin Kun, as if she didn't have any emotions, and lightly said: "Lin Kun, you really disappoint me."
The woman realized, this man already had no way of turning back, so she directly called Lin Kun by his name, and not by his father's title.
She just didn't expect, in this kind of terrible situation, another man who originally had nothing to do with all of this, actually calmly faced all the evil that should not have befallen him …
Lin Ruoxi apologetically looked at Yang Cheng, although this man gave her a bad impression, but for him to come here alone for her, Lin Ruoxi would be lying if she said she wasn't touched.
"Lin Kun, you're not a man! How can you treat your own daughter like this! "
Mo Qianni's temper was unyielding, at this time she finally couldn't help but curse out loud.
Lin Kun wildly laughed a few times, and then looked at Mo Qianni with an evil glint in his eyes, "You wild girl, I've always found you displeasing to the eye. Once I'm done with this matter, I'll properly teach you a lesson! In the past when the old granny was here, if it wasn't for her protecting you, I would have thrown you on my bed and done it a few hundred times! Who do you think you are? Just a bitch raised by the Lin family! "
"You're shameless! Despicable! Perverted!! " Mo Qianni's ashy face was flushed red, she struggled, trying to break free, but the professional binding technique made her efforts all futile.
Yang Cheng saw Lin Ruoxi's apologetic gaze towards him, and also saw Mo Qianni, the bad-tempered female superior's brave resistance, he couldn't help but have a good impression of these two women. One was able to distinguish right from wrong, and knew how to be grateful, the other was not afraid of power, upright and brave.
Unfortunately, in the long river of human history, women always played the role of the weak. The world's feminism was born because women couldn't get equal treatment, and the most direct reason was that women couldn't beat men.
The situation in front of him was like this, no matter how brilliant these two women were in the business world, no matter how many men they defeated, when faced with the most primitive, most vulgar method of attack, other than showing off with their tongues, they couldn't do anything else.
Perhaps this was one of the conditions for human reproduction, if women were as strong as men, then how could men have the chance to be heroes and save the damsel in distress?
The robust man surnamed Long didn't seem to understand Chinese, and didn't pay much attention to the argument between Lin Kun and the two women. He looked at Yang Cheng, and seeing that Yang Cheng didn't have any signs of fear, he walked up with a bit of praise, and said in English: "Although you are about to be sent to hell, you are a brave man, I will leave your corpse intact."
Yang Chen let out a weird smile, and looked at the man with interest. He opened his mouth and said something that Lin Kun and the two girls couldn't understand.
"Your surname is Long, what is your name?"
The tall man was slightly surprised, and frowned, and said in the same language: "You can speak Vietnamese?"
"Who is Long Zan Huang to you?" Yang Cheng continued to ask with a smile.
If speaking Vietnamese made the man feel strange, then when Yang Cheng continued to ask the name "Long Zan Huang" in Vietnamese, the man's face was only left with "shock"!
"Who are you?" The man's face became serious.
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