Talking about the doctor can't be offended

Chapter 39

A few days later, Cheng Shen returned to the city and called Lu Ming.

"Finally willing to call me? In the past two days, your mobile phone has either been turned off or temporarily unavailable. Did you do something bad behind my back?"

Cheng Shen felt very familiar with Lu Ming's slightly complaining tone.

Cheng Shen smiled, "Why, it might be a signal problem."

"When did you come back?"

"Yesterday. Do you have time tonight?"

"Dr. Cheng is looking for me, of course he has time anytime."

"Okay then, see you at Beixing Hotel tonight."

"Oh, Dr. Cheng is generous today, but the store has to make an appointment in advance, otherwise it won't be accepted."

Beixing Hotel is a restaurant that Lu Ming likes very much. He and Cheng Shen have only been there once. Because it is a reservation system, you have to make an appointment in advance and sometimes you will not be able to make an appointment. In addition, Cheng Shen is busy with work. The time for the two of them to have a meal together was finally squeezed out. Lu Ming didn't want to waste it like this, so he avoided this restaurant.But Cheng Shen knew that he had always liked their food.

"I know, I've already booked in advance."

"Then you come to inform me if you're cooperating, aren't you afraid that I'll reject you?"

"Don't be afraid, I still have this confidence."

"Arrogance. That's fine, see you tonight."

"it is good."

I don't know why Lu Ming's heart beats harder the closer he gets to going out, and he can't say why.After tidying myself up, I stood in front of the mirror, patted my face and told myself: "It's not a big girl's blind date, why are you nervous!" Before going out, I sprayed my hair with hairspray, looked left and right and felt satisfied It's time to go out.

When we got to the underground garage, Lu Ming looked at his watch. The time we made an appointment with Cheng Shen wasn't too far away, but it shouldn't be too late. When he got in the car and was about to set off, he found that the car wouldn't start. Lu Ming tried again and again. It failed many times, and I patted the steering wheel a little depressed, so I had no choice but to get out of the car and decided to take a taxi.

This time is approaching the evening rush hour. There are many people and vehicles after get off work and school. Although taxis pass by Lu Ming one after another, none of them are empty. Later, they finally stopped an empty car. , was also cut in line by a little girl.

When he was in a state of desperation, another car slowly drove up in front of him.

The driver rolled down the window and yelled at him, "Dude, let's go?"

Lu Ming looked down at the driver inside, "Let's go."

"boarding."

Lu Ming opened the door and got into the car.

"Where to go?"

"Northern Star Hotel."

The driver was wearing a black peaked cap, which looked a bit weird according to the current season. There was an obvious long and thin scar on the right side of his face, extending down his lower jaw to his neck.Lu Ming just glanced at it briefly. After a while, the traffic on the road began to increase, and the speed gradually slowed down. Fortunately, the traffic jam was not very serious, at least the car kept moving.

Perhaps the driver was afraid that the customers would be impatient, so he complained first: "There is no way to get stuck at this point every day."

Lu Ming nodded and said nothing.

"Here, let's drink some water." Then, the driver took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Lu Ming.

Winter was already dry, the air conditioner in the car was turned on high, it was a bit stuffy, and Lu Ming's mouth was also a little dry, so he thanked him for taking the water, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a few gulps before he felt better.

At this time, the car had already passed the most congested intersection, and the speed gradually increased. Lu Ming leaned against the back of the chair and felt a little drowsy. He realized in a daze that the road outside the window was an unfamiliar street scene, so he asked Sentence: "Master, isn't this the right way?"

The driver explained in a calm manner that the road he was going to take was under construction, so he had to make a detour.

Lu Ming frowned, thinking that he was still walking along that road a few days ago, and he didn't see anyone repairing the road, but at this moment, his eyelids seemed to be covered with glue, and he couldn't open them anyway, and the words were only spinning in his mind After a lap, he fell asleep before he could say anything.

A taxi was speeding on the road at night, with barren fields on both sides, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated house.Not far behind the house is the sea.

There are no lights around here, only the sound of the waves can be heard, but the color of the sea cannot be seen clearly. The moonlight casts trivial and pale light on the dark sea.

When Lu Ming woke up, the first thing he saw was his thighs, and he was still in the sitting position, but the soreness in his shoulders and neck made him feel very uncomfortable. He slowly raised his head, and he didn't know how long he had maintained this position. I heard the sound of "Kaba Kaba" from my neck.

His arms were tied behind his back, his legs were tied with ropes, and his mouth was covered with tape.At this time, his feet were already numb, he didn't know whether it was from the cold or something, and his head was a little dizzy.

Lu Ming looked around and didn't know where he was, the surrounding was dark, and there was only an old lamp with dim yellow light hanging above his head, which was swayed left and right by the wind coming in from the window, Lu Ming followed the sway The bright light roughly saw that he was in a room.

He tried hard to recall how he got here, and the only thing he found suspicious was the bottle of water that the driver gave him.It's just that he couldn't figure it out, he had never met him before, why would he kidnap him?

Robbery?

Robbery?

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and what time it was, he thought that Cheng Shen might still be waiting for him in the restaurant.

At this time, the door creaked and was opened from the outside, and three people walked in.

"Yo, wake up."

Lu Ming was awakened a lot by the sudden gust of cold wind. They closed the door again, one of them sat in front of him, and the other two walked aside to light a brazier to keep warm.

Lu Ming looked at the person in front of him and sized him up carefully. At this time, he had already taken off his hat, revealing a mess of hair and a long scar on his right cheek.

The man with the scar took out his mobile phone from Lu Ming's body, pointed the camera at Lu Ming with a "click", and took a photo.

"Um..."

He reached out and tore off the tape on Lu Ming's mouth, and Lu Ming frowned in pain.

"Who are you?"

The other party chuckled, "Don't you think you asked the wrong question?"

"Why did you tie me up?"

The man didn't answer, but took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found a photo, put it in front of Lu Ming, and asked, "Do you recognize this person?"

"...Cheng Shen?"

"It looks familiar! It's so dark here, you can recognize it with just a glance."

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Nothing. I want to invite him to chat."

With that said, he sent out the photo.

Cheng Shen was sitting in the restaurant, constantly looking at the entrance and the window, and looked at the time. At this time, it was almost two hours since the time he and Lu Ming agreed on, and the phone was always turned off, and Cheng Shen didn't dare to leave. I went to find him, afraid that he would come again after I left.

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly lit up, and a message from Lu Ming was received. When I opened it, it was a photo of Lu Ming tied to a chair, and there was a sentence: You are limited to come to Xihai within one hour. If you don’t come, you will be responsible for the consequences. .

Cheng Shen's face turned livid immediately, and the caller who returned the call was hung up by the other party. He looked at Lu Ming in the photo, his lips were tightly closed, and his hand was shaking with force while holding the phone.

The man with the scar lifted Lu Ming's chin, forced him to raise his head, and looked at him with malicious eyes: "I heard that you are Cheng Shen's best friend? Why don't you play with me, brother, while he's not here?" Sample?"

"Just you? Pooh!"

Lu Ming turned his face away and spat at him.

"Hey, he's quite temperamental, I like this kind of thing. How much money he gives you a night, brother, can I double it for you?" As he spoke, he went to unbutton Lu Ming's clothes. , Lu Ming's hands and feet were tied up and he couldn't resist, and then the man with the scar stretched his hand from Lu Ming's neckline and walked up and down against the skin of his chest, the old calluses on his hand rubbed back and forth on Lu Ming's delicate skin , which made him get goosebumps all over his body.

"Do you feel it?"

"I have a feeling, a disgusting feeling."

The man with the scar directly grabbed Lu Ming's neck, "How do you usually play? Huh?" While speaking, the man with the scar moved his face close to Lu Ming's ear and sniffed. The heat of his breath made Lu Ming feel doubled. Disgusting, the man with the scar wanted to take a step closer, but Lu Ming looked at his wretched face but just wanted to vomit, taking advantage of him not paying attention, Lu Ming opened his mouth at the right time and bit the man's ear hard.

Although the mouth was full of blood, but even though the man struggled and shouted, he would not let go. Seeing this, the other two rushed up and punched and kicked Lu Ming, which made him let go. The man with the scar covered his mouth With his ears closed, blood had already flowed down his neck, and the earlobe had been torn. Lu Ming almost bit off his ear with this bite.

"Damn it! Hit me if you don't know anything!"

Those two people got the order, and they beat Lu Ming severely. They had iron tools and wooden sticks in their hands. Lu Ming's hands and feet were bound and he had no power to fight back. Kicking him hard in the stomach, Lu Ming immediately couldn't breathe from the pain, and almost went to see Lord Yan.

The man with the scar went to the corner and took out some paper to wipe the blood that kept flowing.

He vaguely heard Lu Ming muttering something, leaned over and heard what he said: "Poor old man, I worked so hard to get my hair done this morning."

"Hit me to death!"