The Baishui River passes through Yucheng and merges into the Yangtze River to the south. The Yangtze River interruption mentioned by Long Qiang is about fifty kilometers away from Yucheng.
After Long Wei left the nanny Sister Liu's house, he drove all the way and arrived at the location Long Qiang said at one o'clock in the afternoon.
From a distance, he saw a red streamer hanging on the mast of a fishing boat.
He saw there were fishermen nearby, gave them some money, and asked the fishermen to help send him there.
Soon, Long Wei came to the fishing boat where Long Qiang was.
Long Qiang sat lazily on a chair at the stern of the boat, with his feet on a foam board. When he saw Long Wei, a strange smile appeared on his lips: "Long Wei, you came here really fast!"
"Where is my daughter?" Long Wei's eyes quickly searched the fishing boat, but his daughter was not found.
Long Qiang pointed to the rope tied to the foam board under his feet and said, "Look down along this rope."
After listening to his words, Long Wei lay on the mast and looked down. Then, he felt that his heart was about to jump out.
On the other end of the rope, hanging from a metal hook, was a baby wrapped in a large bath towel. Because it was summer, the baby was only wearing a thin onesie.
He recognized it at a glance as his precious daughter Long Ruoting.
However, the child had his eyes closed at this time, not crying, not fussing, and lying peacefully in his bib.
A trace of panic flashed through his heart, and then he turned around and stared at Long Qiang with his blood-red eyes: "Ting'er, she, what happened to her?"
Long Qiang looked proud: "Long Wei, I didn't expect that you would be where you are today. You also have weaknesses!"
Long Wei clenched his fists and stared at him, paying close attention to Long Qiang's movements in his heart, ready to rush over and grab the rope to pull his daughter up at any time.
However, before he moved, Long Qiang had already seen what he was thinking: "Long Wei, if you dare to move, I will release my foot immediately. Look, below is the Yangtze River with the fastest current. Do you think your daughter
Is there any chance of survival?"
Long Wei was about to take action when he paused. He suppressed his strength and wanted to rush forward. His urge to kill Long Qiang slowed down and he said, "Long Qiang, what do you want? Why doesn't my daughter cry?"
Long Qiang glanced down the boat: "Oh, your daughter is too noisy. I gave her some sleeping pills last night, and she has been sleeping since then!"
"She's only two months old. Are you giving her sleeping pills?" Long Wei had bulging veins on his head.
"She's not my daughter, why should I feel bad!"
"What exactly do you want to do?" Long Wei's endurance has reached its limit, but his daughter is still in the other person's hands, so he dare not act rashly.
We can only find ways to negotiate conditions and delay time.
Long Qiang touched his half-cut off ear, then looked down at a disabled part of his body. When he looked up, his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison: "I want you to die! Long Wei,
It's all because of you that I became neither male nor female. If you destroyed me, of course I will destroy your most precious thing."
As he said that, he took out a document from the side and threw it over: "Look, this is the will I asked the lawyer to print for you. After you die, all the assets in your name will be left to my cousin.
, and then I will help you take good care of your daughter and wife. After all, we are all from the Dragon family, right? Second brother."
Long Wei bent down to pick up the document, took a look at it, gritted his teeth and said, "Long Qiang, you are dreaming!"
Long Qiang's feet were deliberately loosened, and then the rope that tied Long Ruoting slid down sharply. Long Wei's heart stopped beating instantly: "No, I sign!"
The corner of Long Qiang's mouth curled up: "That's right, second brother, it would have been better if it had been like this."
With that said, he threw another pen to Long Wei.
Long Wei looked at his sleeping daughter, gritted his teeth and signed his name on the will.
Then he threw the will to Long Qiang: "That's enough for the boss! Let my daughter go quickly."
Long Qiang glanced at the signature, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Second brother, do you think I am a fool? With such a will, if Mo Xiaodie refuses to recognize it and refuses to transfer the belongings of the Long family to mine,
What should I do with my name?”
"What else do you want?" Long Wei suppressed his anger for the sake of his daughter.
"Of course it's a video. You record a will now, and then I'll give you a dagger. You stab your heart, jump into the Yangtze River, and I'll pick up your daughter."
"Don't worry, I will treat Liu Yiyi as my wife and take care of your daughter as my own daughter."
"Long Qiang, you are looking for death!" Long Wei finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"What? If you don't want to, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
As he spoke, Long Qiang's feet loosened, and the rope binding Long Ruoting quickly slid towards the edge of the boat.
Long Wei rushed over like a cheetah and narrowly grabbed the rope.
"Second brother, I didn't expect that you would risk your life for your daughter!" As he spoke, the dagger in Long Qiang's hand pierced Long Wei's back.
Long Wei clenched his teeth in pain and tried hard to pull his daughter up.
Long Qiang sneered: "Second brother, you are really a hero. I really admire you now. It's just a pity."
As he spoke, he pulled out the dagger fiercely, aimed his backhand at the artery on Long Wei's neck, and stabbed it in.
However, just as the dagger touched Long Wei's skin and before it penetrated, a gunshot rang out in the air. The bullet entered Long Qiang's chest at lightning speed.
He stared in astonishment at a yacht in the distance, like a special police officer descending from the sky, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At the end of his life, he spent all his strength and speed, and when he fell, he used a sharp dagger to cut off the rope that tied Long Ruoting.
Even if he died, he, Long Qiang, would have to support him and make Long Wei's life worse than death, which would break his heart.
"No - don't." Long Wei was stabbed in the back by Long Qiang. At this time, the blood had stained the deck. He wanted to grab the cut rope again, but he was a step too late. He just watched his daughter helplessly.
He fell into the middle section of the Yangtze River, where the current is the fastest.
Summer is when the water in the Yangtze River is most turbulent.
"Ting——er."
When Mo Xiaodie and Li Mingcheng boarded the fishing boat with the special police, they saw Long Wei jump up and jumped down too.
"Long-wei." The two of them rushed over, trying to catch him, but they were a step too late.
They could only watch helplessly as Long Wei and his daughter were swept into the rushing river.
The soldiers of the SWAT team, wearing life jackets, jumped in in unison.
When the public security director saw this situation, he immediately ordered the soldiers to get on the lifeboat and quickly launch a search and rescue operation.
Mo Xiaodie and Li Mingcheng collapsed on the deck.
This is the middle section of the Yangtze River with the fastest currents. Long Wei and his daughter may be in danger.
Yiyi, Liu Yiyi, what should their best sisters do?
Even the strongest woman cannot bear the loss of her husband and daughter at the same time!