Chapter 613 The Kidnapping Planned by the Original Owner (October Monthly Ticket 200 Plus More 5)

Chapter 613 The kidnapping planned by the original owner (October monthly ticket 200 plus more 5)

Even if things have happened now, the original owner has colluded with those people to kidnap Qiao Chengrui, Qingu will never allow it to develop.

Qingu was not a person who thought that "since things are already like this, let's go wrong" and forget about it.

Not to mention a person who enters a body and completely takes the will of this body as his own code of action. The original owner thinks that others have treated him/her unfairly and wants to retaliate against the other party, so she retaliates and slaps others in the face; the original owner feels that he/she is not valued and hurts his self-esteem She must step on those people...

Principles are a good thing.

The original main reason is that my body wants to be centered on me, so he/she should find a tasker who does things according to his/her will. If he/she is so amazing, why would there be the power of heaven to make her come here?

Self-knowledge is a good character.

Qingu felt that no matter what he did, he must first examine his own identity and put himself in another place.

Just like in the memories she retrieved, the original owner was always full of resentment towards his adoptive parents, and full of hostility towards his younger siblings, feeling that his adoptive parents did not treat him as his own son.

But has he ever thought about whether he is their own? In his heart, he regarded them as his biological parents again?

As for fairness, although Qingu couldn't learn more details about the original owner's life for a while, she was very sure of one thing.

That is the current living condition of the original owner: graduated from a prestigious university, a corporate executive, wearing a famous brand...

Such an achievement was achieved in less than thirty years old. If it were an ordinary person, it would be almost the same after another thirty years of hard work.

From this point, Qingu feels that if someone is so "partial" towards her, even if she is not filial in the future, she should at least repay what others have done to her.

While thinking about the problem, Qingu held the steering wheel tightly and followed the car in front of him.

Putting these aside, from Qiao Chengrui's side alone, he is just an ordinary middle school student, should he suffer such a crime just because his father raised a white-eyed wolf?

How innocent he is, if something happens to him and he finds another missionary to counterattack his life, then... the owner of his current body will definitely not end well!

That's how it is to judge others by yourself.

What Qinu has to do now is to rein in the precipice and make up for the original owner's previous mistakes!

The roads in the city are complicated and the traffic flow is fast. After a few traffic lights, Qingu still loses track.

Even after losing Qingu, she did not give up, she began to sort out the details of the relationship between the original owner and those people more carefully.

Gradually, some clues emerged.

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In an empty hut, a middle-aged man with a deep scar on his face, with dark eyes, looked at the young man who was tied to the wicker chair in front of him.

The young man was still wearing the school uniform of XX No. 1 Middle School, but at the moment he was tied up on a chair, his mouth was stuffed with someone's stinky socks, his hair was scratched and messed up, his face was stained with tears and filth, and he looked very the embarrassment.

The young man was none other than the original owner's younger brother, Qiao Chengrui.

Qiao Chengrui had just finished school, and when he was waiting for the driver to pick him up at the school gate, he saw the man in the van waving at him, saying that his elder brother was looking for him...

Although he was very hesitant, he was taken into the car by these people at that moment, and then covered his mouth and nose with a veil sprayed with ether.

When he woke up drowsy, he found that he was in a very remote suburb, and then he was dragged out of the car by his hair in a very rough way, dragged into this room, tied him to a chair with a hemp rope, and slapped his mouth Stuffed with smelly socks.

At this moment, Qiao Chengrui's mood was extremely confused and fearful. He didn't understand why these people kidnapped him... But he soon understood that it was for money.

That's right, I heard that a rich girl was kidnapped and extorted money from her family.

It's a pity that the kidnappers estimated how important the woman was to their family, or the family members had a disagreement between directly paying the ransom and calling the police.

It is said that her younger sister called the police...then those kidnappers brutally killed her and tore up her ticket.

Although those people were finally caught, the woman's life could never come back.

Qiao Chengrui made a whining sound from his throat, trying his best to say something - he wanted to tell the other party that no matter what they asked for, no matter how much money they wanted, his father would do what they said.

— This is what his father once told him. After all, in such a famous and wealthy family, there are countless people coveting their wealth in those dark places. The simplest and rude way is to kidnap and blackmail.

So their parents told them from an early age that if they encounter such a thing, the only thing they have to do is not to anger the other party more, promise all the conditions proposed by the other party, and leave the rest to their parents.

But his mouth was blocked and he couldn't speak a word.

There is also no plot like the ones seen in film and television dramas-the kidnapper asks the hostages to ask their relatives for help.

So what makes him even more uneasy is, are these people not trying to extort money, but...killing him?

Qiao Chengrui struggled instinctively, but there was nothing but letting the rope tighten and hurt him more and more.

After the two greasy men with shirtless arms and belly tied him to a chair, they sat down at a small table in the other corner of the room.

One of the tattooed men grabbed the roast goose in the plastic bag and ate it. The other also picked up a bottle of beer and bit it into his mouth.

Qiao Chengrui noticed the man with the scar sitting behind the table. It seemed that from the very beginning, since he was dragged into the room by those two men and tied to a chair... that man had been sitting there all the time.

If he hadn't been looking at the two kidnappers who hijacked him at this moment, he wouldn't even have noticed.

At this moment, when his eyes met the man with the scar, his body trembled suddenly, and a chill rushed up from the tailbone along the spine to the back of the head.

Hiss - the cold eyes, as if looking at a dead object, made Qiao Chengrui stop struggling unconsciously, and his body shrank uncontrollably.

The other two men seemed to have noticed this subtle change in the room. The tattooed man was chewing on a big mouthful of meat, and asked vaguely, "Wen... Boss, how to deal with this kid?"

The boss named Wen XX hadn't replied yet. After taking a few sips of wine, the other man was reaching for the meat on the table. What do you think?..."