Chapter 1 Hostage
Chapter 1 Hostage
The third warehouse of the wharf in Fuyun District, Nanxian City.
"President Chong, someone is here!" Chen Xiaoyu said, getting up to protect Chong Wenyuan.
"Go away." Chong Wenyuan waved his hand.With a leopard print shirt and trousers, he was lazily leaning on a sofa chair, with a little interest in his eyes.
A figure appeared in front of the warehouse, the face could not be seen clearly against the light, but the tall figure could be vaguely distinguished.The visitor was wearing casual clothes, with a towel hanging around his slender neck. He was 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders and long legs.
"Is this here?" He said, with an arrogant tone as if he was here to collect debts.
"Officer Qi, don't come here unharmed, if you are far away, welcome." Chong Wen wished that his posture would not change, but put on a perfunctory smile.
"If you really want to welcome me, then quickly get off the sofa." Qi Yun said coldly.
"You!" Chen Xiaoyu rushed up to beat him anxiously, but Zhou Feng kicked him, and hid pitifully aside.
Qi Yunbing raised his hand and looked at his watch, stretched his neck a few times, and said, "Let's get to the point, don't make excuses."
Chong Wenyuan clapped his hands, the lights in the warehouse were turned on, and Qi Yunbing also saw a person tied into a crab in the corner in an instant.
"Dad," he said.
Zhou Feng walked over and tore off the cloth strip from the middle-aged uncle's mouth, and heard the man wailing, "Xiao Bing, Xiao Bing, hurry up! Leave Dad alone!"
Qi Yunbing nodded: "Oh, then I'm leaving."
Just as he turned to leave, the man cried again: "Don't, Xiaobing, you can't completely ignore Dad!"
Qi Yunbing rolled her standard eyes, turned to Chong Wenyuan, and asked, "What conditions do you have?"
Chong Wenyuan smiled, squeezed his eyes, and said: "He owed me 300 million yuan, and he didn't pay it back after the time limit. The two of us reached an agreement that after three months, he would pay me back the money with interest. Live with me."
"Oh," Qi Yunbing remained indifferent, "If you want me to be a hostage, it's fine."
Qi Yong cried and howled: "No! Xiaobing, call the police!"
Qi Yunbing rolled her eyes again and sighed: "If I call the police, you will be arrested too."
Then he said to Chong Wenyuan: "You let him go, he is so noisy."
Chong Wenyuan sank deeper into the sofa, stretched like a cat, and said, "Okay! This is the end of today's agenda! Officer Qi, let's go home!"
Chong Wenyuan kept a low profile today, taking only Zhou Feng and Chen Xiaoyu out in an Audi Q7.
Zhou Feng kept his eyes on the car while Chen Xiaoyu sat in the co-pilot scratching his head and turning his head to glance at the strange "guest" in the back row from time to time.
Qi Yunbing leaned against the seat and closed her eyes to rest, looking as if she had nothing to do with herself.With the light of the morning light, the young man's handsome face is impeccable and exquisite.His hair was black and shiny, wet with sweat, and soft against his scalp.The skin is fair and smooth, as clear as crystal; the forehead is full, exposing the faint beauty tip; the eyebrows are slightly curved, and the brows are stretched; there is a light brown around the eyes, and the eyelashes are thick and long, covering the lower eyelids tightly; the curvature of the bridge of the nose is soft Naturally, the tip of the nose is small, and the seagull line is distinct; the lips are slightly downward, adding a sense of distance to the originally gentle facial features, and now they are pink, making people feel thirsty after staring for a long time.
Snow White, this word popped out of Chen Xiaoyu's empty mind inappropriately.
Qi Yunbing seems to have aroused Chong Wenyuan's great interest.The 30-year-old richest man in Nanxian City turned his head sideways and stared at Qi Yunbing intently, forcibly staring at the good smell of time.
"Why are you looking at me?" Qi Yunbing who was asleep suddenly asked coldly.
Chong Wenyuan smiled crookedly: "I thought you were asleep, Officer Qi."
Qi Yunbing ignored him.
Chong Wenyuan said again: "Officer Qi, let's have a chat."
Qi Yunbing remained silent for a long while.Just when Chen Xiaoyu was about to move the seat back suddenly and hit the boy's knee hard, Qi Yun said coldly: "300 million. The few cars you gave as gifts during the Chinese New Year are all far more than 300 million." He opened his eyes suddenly, and his amber-like light-colored pupils looked sharply at Chong Wenyuan:
"What do you want to do?"
Chong Wenyuan smiled lightly: "Officer Qi, what you said is unfair. It's only natural for your father to repay the debt, so don't you have to rob the rich and help the poor?"
Qi Yunbing narrowed his eyes, and said contemptuously: "It's just 300 million, you can sell his company and freeze his overseas assets, but why do you go to all lengths to blame the police?"
Chong Wenyuan still had a calm demeanor, smiled ruffianly, and said, "Because I am very, interested, interested in Officer Qi."
Qi Yunbing rolled her eyes, closed her eyes again, with the words "Don't listen or listen to bastard chanting scriptures" written all over her face, and regained her composure.
The car drove into the villa area in the center of Nanxian, where every inch of land was expensive, and slowly stopped at the door of a western-style building.
"President Chong, we're here." Zhou Feng said.
"Well," Chong Wenyuan nodded, and looked at Qi Yunbing, "Officer Qi, I'm sorry for the trouble."
Qi Yunbing opened his eyes and got out of the car expressionlessly.
Chong Wenyuan stepped out of the car door with long legs, and threw a confident smile at Qi Yunbing, who knew that the latter ignored him and treated him as air.
Chong Wenyuan grumbled in grievance, and shouted into the building: "Grandma Wu, I'm back!"
An old lady came in response, opened the door, arranged the slippers, then bent slightly, and said, "Hello, young master. Hello, Mr. Qi."
Qi Yun nodded coldly, put on her slippers, and followed Chong Wenyuan into the house.
"The residence in the city center is not too ostentatious. Officer Qi, don't be too picky about the poor house." Chong Wenyuan said, and suddenly fell into the soft European-style fabric sofa.
Qi Yunbing ignored him and asked the old lady, "Excuse me, where is my residence?"
The old lady smiled politely and said, "If Mr. Qi doesn't mind calling me Butler Wu, please follow me."
Butler Wu looked thin and stooped, but actually walked extremely fast. He walked like flying and led Qi Yunbing to a north-facing room on the third floor.
Qi Yunbing pushed open the door, and saw that the room was decorated in a simple and elegant manner, and it was well organized.There are toiletries and tea cups by the bed, several sets of home clothes are hung in the closet, and there are brand new unopened underwear in the drawer.
He raised his eyebrows, which was quite unexpected.No matter how you look at it, this ostentation like a five-star hotel should not be what he, a hostage, should have.
Qi Yunbing took a tour around the room, and Butler Wu waited patiently at the door.Seeing that Qi Yunbing was almost done shopping, he said, "Mr. Qi, what do you want for lunch? What do you like to eat and what do you avoid?"
Qi Yunbing thought for a while and said, "If you don't eat sea urchins, you won't be bothered by anything else."
Butler Wu nodded and said, "Then you rest first, and you can call me if you need it."
Qi Yunbing said: "Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"
The rushing water dripped down Qi Yunbing's hair, flowing over the slender neck, bright collarbone, and white back, and gathered in the deep waist for a short time.
Qi Yunbing finally got his wish and took a shower.I got up late today. After my routine morning run, I didn't have time to go back to the apartment to take a shower, so I went straight to the pier.The weather in early summer was exceptionally sunny, and he was also sweating profusely. He felt disgusted with himself along the way, as if he had found a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Qi Yunbing dried her body and put on a set of dark blue home clothes prepared in the closet.The size of the clothes was a bit too big, the neckline was wide open, revealing the delicate collarbone; the waist of the trousers was also loose, unable to hold the waist at all, Qi Yunbing could only pull the belt on his sweatpants and barely tied it.
When he returned to his room, he just saw a man carrying two boxes into his room.When the man saw him, he grinned and said, "Hello, Mr. Qi, I'm Liang Qing, the assistant of President Chong. I just went to your apartment to pack your things for you. Check to see if you missed anything."
Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Qi Yunbing rolled her eyes in her heart and said, "How did you open the lock?"
Liang Qing rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "Unlocking Company."
Capital robber, Qi Yunbing silently stamped it, and then opened the box in front of Liang Qing.
Qi Yunbing's possessions are few and far between, and the head can be seen at a glance.Seeing that the uniform and mobile phone charger were there, he felt relieved and nodded to Liang Qing.
Liang Qing smiled politely: "President Chong ordered, if you check everything is correct, please go downstairs for lunch."
This person has a very good attitude and greets him with a smile, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.The resistance in Qi Yunbing's heart was a little less, and she didn't want to take away his kindness, so she followed him downstairs.
On the first floor, Qi Yunbing frowned, and Chong Wenyuan was still slumped on the sofa in exactly the same posture as an hour ago.His hairspray was parted, and his hair was in a mess, covering his ears; the neckline of his shirt was falling further and further, revealing a large and lean chest; two slender and straight legs were on the coffee table, swinging his feet rhythmically; A Japanese classic reasoning manga, read with relish.
He caught a glimpse of Qi Yunbing and Liang Qing at the stairs from the corner of his eye, put the comic books aside, and smiled lazily: "Officer Qi, you are finally willing to show your face." Then he stood up, walked up to Qi Yunbing, bent slightly to get closer On his face, his straight nose stuck to the tip of Qi Yunbing's nose.
Qi Yunbing was startled, took a step back quickly, and then bent his right elbow to block.Just listen to Chong Wenyuan chuckle:
"It smells good. The same shower gel smells especially good after Officer Qi has used it."
Qi Yunbing's goosebumps fell all over the ground, and the place where his nose was touched was burning hot, and he wished he could dig the tip of his nose off.
The dining room and the kitchen are connected, decorated in Baroque style, and the long table is full of exquisite dishes.
Chong Wen would like to take a seat on the left, and motioned for Qi Yunbing to sit opposite him.Qi Yunbing sat down expressionlessly, and ate his meal absent-mindedly.Butler Wu served them tea and water, and changed the dishes; while Liang Qing sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at his mobile phone.
After eating, Qi Yunbing put down his chopsticks, and Butler Wu immediately brought tissues.Qi Yunbing was at a loss for what to do by being served, and secretly decided that every meal here would be settled with instant noodles in the room.
"Officer Qi, that's all you have to eat." Chong Wenyuan said, finishing the third bowl of rice.
He eats deliciously, but is not fat at all.Not only is he not fat, but he is lean and strong, with a small face, wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs, but he eats no less than sumo wrestlers.
Qi Yunbing glanced at him and stood up indifferently.
Chong Wenyuan reluctantly put down his chopsticks and said, "Grandma Wu, you don't need dessert after dinner. Officer Qi, let's discuss your matters for the past three months."
What should come will always come, Qi Yunbing resigned to fate and sat on the sofa with Chong Wenyuan.Strictly speaking, Chong Wenyuan sank into the sofa, while Qi Yunbing sat upright.
"Relax, Officer Qi, don't always look like a meerkat," Chong Wenyuan said, lighting a cigarette, "I promise you will not worry about food and clothing in the humble house, and it will not cause any harm to you."
"I'm a prisoner, shouldn't I sleep in a woodshed and be tortured?" Qi Yun asked coldly.
Chong Wenyuan smiled and spit out: "Officer Qi, you have watched too many TV series, how can you treat a beauty badly? A harmonious society should pay attention to the construction of civilization, treat each other with courtesy, and convince others with virtue. You are just me and part of the father's contract, there is no reason to take any risk."
Qi Yunbing sneered: "Why bother? Give the debtor's son a grand burial."
"That's not what it means," Chong Minyuan turned to the phone and dialed a number, "Xiaoyu, come in."
Chen Xiaoyu yelled "President Chong", opened the door, bounced to the side of the sofa, and took a metal syringe in her hand.He knelt down beside Qi Yunbing on one knee, and said proudly, "I'm sorry."
With a "click", Qi Yunbing felt a tingling pain in the back of his neck, and then the entire neck skin was burning with pain. He quickly put his cold hands on his neck to reduce the pain.
Chen Xiaoyu shook the syringe in his hand, with a gloating expression: "This is a miniature bomb, which has a positioning function. Just press the button of the remote control, and Duang can blow up a container to pieces." He said two First, he drew a mushroom cloud in the air.
Qi Yunbing closed her eyes out of sight and out of mind.
Zhou Feng came in, grabbed Chen Xiaoyu by the collar and dragged him out, leaving behind the sound of screaming all the way.
"Sorry, our children are ignorant and noisy. This measure is just in case, and it is also to not restrict your personal freedom, so that you can go to work and travel normally. Officer Qi should be able to understand." He took out a black remote control the size of a thumb from his pocket, and twirled it flexibly between his fingers.
Qi Yunbing's neck swelled and hurt, and she was a little angry: "I'm going upstairs, don't call me for dinner."
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