The person on the other side of the phone was stunned for a moment: "Squatting in the bushes in broad daylight? Is it a child or an adult?"
Kidnapper: "Of course it's an adult. If it were a child, I would have kidnapped him together."
The accomplice pondered for a moment: "I heard that the psychiatric sanitation department of that hospital is very famous. Have you met a patient in that department?"
The kidnapper said angrily: "Whatever his subject, you go and find a way to deal with that person. Otherwise, when you get the ransom, don't blame me for not giving it to you."
Accomplice: "Okay, I didn't say I wouldn't help you. What are the characteristics of that person? I'll go over and have a look as soon as I finish what I'm doing - if you want, hide that kid first, he's quite smart.
Don’t let anyone run away.”
Mentioning this, the kidnapper's mood improved slightly: "Don't worry, a little kid of six or seven years old, no matter how smart he can be, I just took him away easily with an anesthetic handkerchief - ok
, the signal in the suburbs is too poor, it’s all noise, I won’t talk about it for now, I will send you a message when I get there.”
The two didn't chat for long and hung up the phone.
On the other side, Vodka eavesdropped from a distance: "..."
He didn't want to hear these murderous contents...but during the collision just now, his bug accidentally rolled to the kidnapper.
——After what happened last time, he no longer dared to scatter bugs outside. But after all, this thing was very useful, so he didn’t want to throw away all the vodka, so he kept two of them with him. Who knew that he would send them out this time?
Used.
"I thought I was the only one who could silence others, but now I am reduced to being silenced by a mere gangster." Vodka clenched his fist angrily, "Be careful not to hit my hand, otherwise I will definitely show you what real means.
No one is more skilled at silencing and stirring cement than me!"
"...But now that I am alone, my own safety is more important than worrying about such a small character." Vodka thought rationally, "I don't know how his accomplice is going to silence me. I have to find a safe enough way.
.”
…
Conan is busy being kidnapped, Vodka is busy looking for a new hiding place, the young detective team is happily playing games in the arcade, but in the hospital, the nurses are only worried.
"Why isn't Xiaochun in the room?" The nurse looked at the empty ward and was surprised for a moment. Then she ran back to the nurse station and asked her colleagues, "Did you see where he ran?"
"Hmm..." A colleague flipped through the registration book, "I remember that an hour ago, a group of primary school students came to visit him. Could it be that those children took him out to play? - Let's go look around the hospital first."
The nurses nodded and ran away, looking for the suddenly missing child.
…
The other side.
The express truck painted with cute patterns left the hospital and stopped in an abandoned factory area.
After being jolted all the way by a small truck that was not very shock-proof, Conan woke up in a daze with a frown. He pressed his aching head and wondered for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes: Isn't he acting in the ward? This, this black man
Where is the paint?!
"Oops, could it be that I aroused Vodka's suspicion and was targeted by that organization?" Conan touched the cold and hard floor beneath him, breaking out in a cold sweat. "Here, is this an experimental bench or a fully enclosed cell?"
Just as I was thinking desperately, suddenly, there was a crunch, and sunlight shone in behind me.
Conan turned his head and looked in shock, only to realize that this place was not the high-tech place he imagined at all, but an ordinary small truck.
A young man stood outside the car with the backlight on. Seeing him looking over, he smiled sinisterly: "Are you awake? Then get out of the car."
Conan looked at his permed and dyed hair, and then at this man's dark red clothes, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: Not bad, not bad. This gangster-like dress is very inconsistent with the dress style of that organization.
——He was shocked. It turned out to be just a kidnapping.
Outside the car, the kidnapper looked at him relaxed: "...?"
I thought this child would cry and roll around on the floor, but now...
"Why does it feel like this kid is in a good mood? Do I have the face of a good guy?" the kidnapper muttered to himself, "But everyone's comments about me are basically 'a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheeks don't look like a good guy'... Wait, I get it!"
It must be because I'm hiding from the light now and he didn't see my face clearly."
Thinking of this, the kidnapper snorted coldly and announced a cruel fact to the weak and helpless guy in front of him: "You have been kidnapped."
——It’s time to cry this time.
He looked down expectantly, and saw that the child seemed to be more and more sure of something, and smiled sweetly: "That's great."
Kidnapper: "???"
In the distance, Vodka eavesdropped: "..."
"There is indeed something wrong with this kid's brain. What's so fun about falling into the hands of a kidnapper? Could it be that he thinks it is an extremely glorious thing to step into Uzo's script personally?"
Originally I was just complaining, but then I remembered this guy's usual behavior...
Vodka was silent for a moment and shuddered incomprehensibly.
He was obviously not the only one who couldn't understand. The kidnapper opposite also had a question mark.
"It's inexplicable." The kidnapper cursed, "Are you sleepy, or have you watched too many TV series and thought you were a kidnapped heroic protagonist? - Haha, kid, it's time for me to teach you how to be cruel.
It’s reality.”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, picked up this weird child, and walked to the hiding place pre-selected by him and his accomplices.
Being picked up like this, Conan completely came back to his senses.
He realized belatedly that although he was not captured by the organization, the current situation did not seem to be very optimistic.
With this thought in mind, he quickly pretended to be a real child and inquired for information while trying to make the kidnapper relax his vigilance with a helpless look. He said in a panic: "Where are you taking me?"
Vodka, who was eavesdropping, clicked his teeth and said: "..." Fake, too fake! In terms of acting alone, this kid really didn't get the true legacy of Uzo at all.
However, the child's appearance is really deceiving.
The kidnapper didn't think as much as Vodka. Seeing that the child finally had a reaction that a normal child should have, he laughed happily amid Vodka's sympathy:
"I just came back to my senses. Don't worry, kid, uncle is just short of money and wants to ask your father for a large sum of money. If you stay honest, uncle will put you back afterward, but if you dare to cause trouble..."
He smiled coldly and made a fierce gesture of wiping his neck.
Conan became "scared" in cooperation, but with such a struggle, his black technology glasses slipped from the bridge of his nose and fell to the ground.
