A man's whisper came from outside the door, saying, "I finally caught these students!"

The person who took the conversation said, "Be careful, don't let them run away. Now the superiors are dealing with this matter very strictly."

"Is it true that some poor students who are homeless to take action?" said the first person.

"Do you know, let alone a few poor students, even a pig who has to be caught!

Don’t sleep, we will be relieved when we transport them out of Xi’an.” The person who answered the conversation said again.

So he got a response.

The footsteps sounded, and the person who told him was leaving, and then the door opened silently and a man leaned his head into the room.

There is a kerosene lamp on the table in the middle of the room. Although it is dim, the general situation in the room can be seen.

Just under the lit kerosene lamp, there were several pairs of shining angry eyes that were looking at the door. There was a "whimper" sound, which was the four students tied to the legs of the table, struggling to vent their anger, among which were Zhang Xiaoyan and Leng Xiaozhi.

They wanted to speak, but their mouths were blocked by others.

"Be a student, be a student, go to school well, be a common person, and be dying!" The man cursed in a low voice, and saw that there was nothing abnormal in the room, he retracted his head, and the door was silently closed.

There were only three men and one woman and four students left in the room, tied to four table legs.

My hands and feet were tied up, and I was blocked, unable to move or communicate.

Although these four students struggled for a few times, no matter who wanted to struggle, except for the thick solid wood table, there was the weight of three other companions, so they could only calm down.

At this time, Leng Xiaozhi was forced to be honest, but he was extremely uncomfortable to stay honestly.

Several of the students were tied to the legs of the table by their backs, and sat on the ground again. The legs of the table hurt her back, and the tied rope made her feel painful again.

In desperation, Leng Xiaozhi could only divert his attention from the uncomfortable feeling.

She first began to think about ways to escape. She racked her brains, but with her life experience and all her imagination, she could not get a way to escape.

In the end, she gave up, she knew that this dilemma could not be escaped by her own abilities.

When everything becomes hopeless, how can there be hope?

At this time, she thought of Shang Zhen, and her mood became conflicted.

Shang Zhen had saved her twice, so this time she encountered a life-and-death problem again. It was natural to think of Shang Zhen.

But the question is, will Shang Zhen appear magically in front of her again this time?

But when she thought of Shang Zhenlai, although she had some hope in her heart, she felt a pain in her heart.

She knew that Shang Zhen was still in Xi'an, just because her former good friend Li Yajuan went out for three months, and when she came back, she happily told her that she was with Shang Zhen.

This made Leng Xiaozhi's heart break.

If Shang Zhen is coming, unless Li Yajuan discovers that these people are missing, even if Li Yajuan tells Shang Zhen, Shang Zhen is willing to save them, but where will the big Xi'an city come to find them?

This time my life is really over!

Fear, hope, resentment, hopelessness, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and finally the pain of being tied up gradually disappeared. It was because her body had become numb, and Leng Xiaozhi fell asleep like a prisoner with his head hanging down.

It was already midnight and the whole city of Xi'an was already asleep.

The sound of a jangle from the merchant came from the long streets.

The husband was an ancient profession, and their duty was to knock on the clapper to see if there was a place where the water was gone (on fire). They didn't care about other things, they were not patrolling policemen.

In fact, Chang'an City does not need police. The streets are full of people from the Northeast Army. Those gangsters who have been committing traitors are now stagnant.

As the sound of Bangbang got closer, an old bouncer appeared with a lantern in his left hand, holding a clapper, and the lantern left a long figure behind him.

Anyone who is a young man can see the fire in the night with his faint eyes. But just after he took a few steps, he suddenly found that there was a person standing in front of him.

The old anti-comman hesitated for a moment and then walked forward. Just a lonely old man like him, who had no money and no color. Who would have robbed him of what he did?

And just as he walked towards the man and picked up the lantern, he saw that it was a young man, and a soldier.

Although the old updater didn't believe that there were really ghosts in this world, he still subconsciously glanced at the person. Fortunately, that person had a shadow under the lamp.

Legend has it that ghosts have no shadow under the light.

"Uncle, I want to ask how to get to Jingfang Hutong?" The young soldier spoke at this time.

It turned out to be a late night asking for directions.

The old antique did not ask the young soldier why he asked him about the path in the middle of the night. He umbrella and pointed to the front right: "Go forward, turn right at the second alley."

"Thank you, uncle!" said the young soldier, and then he turned to the entrance of the alley.

The old anti-gate stood there. He looked at the young soldier's back as he left. After thinking about it, he did not continue to patrol forward but turned around and left.

Although the other party is a soldier, the old man never wants to care about what the soldier does in the middle of the night. As long as the other party is not a ghost, he just needs to knock on his own clapper. As long as there is no fire, everything has nothing to do with him.

The old antique was undoubtedly right. As he turned around, five more people emerged from an alley next to him and chased the young soldier.

After a while, the six people appeared in the so-called Jingfang Hutong.

A faint flashlight light came on, which was covered in cloth in front of the flashlight, and the light shone on a door.

"It's this house." A low voice came, it was Qian Chuan'er's voice.

"Turn off the flashlight." This time it was Shang Zhen who spoke.

Yes, Shang Zhen and the others really arrived to save people, and with Qian Chuaner, they only had six people coming.

Even Qian Chuaner is still not sure. The female student who was kidnapped at the back door of the school must be Leng Xiaozhi. He just listened to the voice of "There is a bad person" like Leng Xiaozhi.

But such things cannot be delayed, what if it was Leng Xiaozhi?

Qian Chuaner followed the group of gangsters in front and finally determined the places where the gangsters were locked up.

But then again, Xi'an City is so big that there are street lights in most places at night. Qian Chuaner asked the people on the roadside to find out the specific location here, which is the so-called Kaifang Hutong.

Then he hurried to the military camp outside Xi'an City.

Qian Chuaner ran very quickly, and he ran for an hour and a half on the way. When he got in touch with Shang Zhen and the others in the military camp, half an hour passed again, and a total of six people ran back in a hurry. It was already the second half of the night when he arrived here.

In the darkness, Shang Zhen stared at this place where people were kept. This was a three-story building.

And there was still a faint light in a window on the second floor, "Maybe the person is there." Qian Chuaner whispered.
Chapter completed!