Di Cheng couldn't help but turn his eyes outside the car window. The convoy had left the bustling area and was approaching the suburbs. However, the direction... After careful comparison and judgment, it seemed that it was no longer pointing to the southeast Xiong's house, but had shifted significantly.
Quietly signaling Mei Yan and Wantong beside him to be more vigilant, Di Cheng pretended not to ask the middle-aged man in the passenger seat: "Isn't Mr. Xiong at home?"
The middle-aged man responded very naturally: "Yes, Mr. Xiong is waiting in the suburbs to avoid the eyes of other families."
"How did you find me?"
"We have been waiting at the airport during this period. We just accidentally discovered that you were going to buy air tickets, so we confirmed it."
"Are you from the Xiong family?"
"That's not true. We are from the army, the Tiger Army." The man turned around, with a slight smile on his solemn and resolute face. He took out a palm-sized red book from his arms and shook it briefly.
"I would like to ask, what is your current position..."
"Lieutenant Colonel."
Di Cheng smiled and said, "Mr. Xiong must trust you very much, right?"
"Maybe." The man smiled faintly, glanced at Di Cheng and said, "Mr. Di, please wait patiently. We will be there in ten minutes."
Di Cheng slowly leaned back in his seat, feeling a little undecided. Both his answers and his expressions were very natural and in place, not deliberately artificial. If he hadn't received very professional training, he shouldn't be fake.
Could it be that... I am worrying too much?
Ye Wantong quietly moved her fingertips and took out two red rice-sized pills from her sleeves. She put them into Di Cheng's and Meiyan's hands as she leaned into Di Cheng's arms, and her eyes told them to be more careful. Regardless of whether they were suspicious or not, be careful.
It's good after all.
Di Cheng stopped asking, and the man didn't talk much. The motorcade left the city in silence, but the next journey took nearly an hour. Since it was in the suburbs, there were no street lights to identify the direction. Di Cheng and the others
I couldn't tell where I was going now or how far I had traveled.
Just when Di Cheng's temper was about to run out and uneasiness arose in his heart, the speed of the motorcade slowly slowed down.
Di Cheng looked out through the window. Outside was a large factory with flat roads, clean environment, elegant layout, and bright lights. It was particularly eye-catching against the dark background of the surrounding wilderness. From a general perspective,
It should be a business that is in business.
But the strange thing is...it's quiet! It's surprisingly quiet! Looking inside, I can't see a single person.
"Are we here?" Di Cheng asked.
A slightly weird smile appeared on the middle-aged man's resolute face, and he let out a long sigh: "Finally... we're here."
Click! The car doors opened one after another, and the people in the car got out of the car one after another. However, they did not stand in line like an invitation, but slowly retreated towards the vehicle. A gun appeared in everyone's hand, and they all aimed at the vehicle.
.
At the same time, figures swayed in the originally empty factory. The walls, the iron gates, and the guard hall were all occupied by people holding machine guns. Hundreds of black muzzles... locked onto the convoy.
!!
The faces of Di Cheng and others slowly turned gloomy. Are they careless? Or are these people's acting skills too high!!
"What should I do?" Ye Wantong slowly clenched her fists, her charming face covered with frost.
"Don't be impulsive, go down first." Di Cheng took a deep breath, who dared to impersonate Xiong Aoyang?! How brave! Perhaps it was this subconscious thought that caused the current negligence.
Now he can only take one step at a time. No matter how strong he and Meiyan are, they still don't have the confidence to escape from more than a hundred machine gun fires, not to mention the helpless Annie behind them.
At this time, the door of the guard hall opened, and first ten armed men walked out, and then a fair-skinned, handsome man walked out slowly.
"Lin Yuebin?!" Di Cheng stared at the man who walked out, a look of surprise and coldness flashed in his eyes. When did this guy become so bold? Are you not afraid that Xiong Aoyang will get angry and destroy his Lin family?!
"Dicheng, come out, do you still want me to invite you?" Lin Yuebin's expression and voice were filled with coldness, which was different from his usual gentleness.
After winking at Wantong and Meiyan, Di Cheng opened the car door and walked out. When he saw them getting out of the car, Annie and Xuanyuan Ziyi in the car behind them also walked out and gathered together.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Your Lin Yuebin's ability to deceive people has improved a lot." Di Chengpi looked at him with a smile.
Lin Yuebin stared at Di Cheng coldly, and then his eyes swept over Ye Wantong, Meiyan, Annie and Xuanyuan Ziyi in turn. His facial muscles tightened due to the force of his teeth. "Is it fair to her?"
"You don't seem qualified to ask about my affairs."
Lin Yuebin's voice suddenly rose: "But I am qualified to care about her! She has paid so much for you, even at the expense of the honor of the family and her own life, but what did you give her? Huh? Hug her from left to right, and have a group of wives and concubines. This
Is this your reward? Di Cheng, I, Lin Yuebin, regarded you as a person at the beginning, but now... I look down on you!"
Di Cheng curled his lips and said coldly: "Did you invite me all the way here just to listen to your dog barking? It's not the turn of an outsider like you to talk about her and me."
"If she is happy, I, Lin Yuebin, will never interfere. But if she is unhappy... I have to seek justice for her."
"How do you know she's unhappy?" Di Cheng frowned slightly and said coldly: "That's enough, your self-righteous look is disgusting. Tell me, why are you looking for me? If there is nothing else, I don't have time to spare.
I'm talking nonsense to you."
"Want to leave? Do you know how many days I have been waiting for you? No one can leave today without my permission." Lin Yuebin stared at Di Cheng coldly, turned and walked towards the factory. "Bring them in!"
"Lin Yuebin, I hope you know what you are doing now!" Di Cheng reminded coldly.
"Mr. Di, please!" The man who invited Di Cheng before sneered. The muzzles of hundreds of armed men around him were raised at the same time, and the infrared light spots on the guns were completely focused on the hearts and foreheads of Di Cheng and others.
"Don't be impulsive. Let's see what tricks he plays first." Annie quietly pulled Di Cheng. The current situation was very passive and no impulse was allowed.
"Go in and have a look. If you want to die, we can make it happen." Ye Wantong also said, handing two pills to Xuanyuan Ziyi and Anni.
"Let's go." Di Cheng's eyes changed several times, and he walked into the factory under the escort of a group of armed men.
This is a company that produces clothing. It has a vast area and a quiet environment. There are four large workshops inside, with a large number of equipment and tools. There are also piles of finished clothes on the counter, and a lot of scattered fabrics on the ground. From the on-site
Judging from the situation, it is still open for business, but it was forcibly interrupted some time ago.
Not long after, Di Cheng and the others were escorted to the relatively clean workshop in the center of the factory. There were not only a large number of armed men with guns, but also many acquaintances - Zhao Minghui, Guo Qiang and other second-generation ancestors!
As soon as he saw Di Cheng coming in, Zhao Minghui jumped up, huffing and puffing like a bison, his eyes filled with hatred glowed red, as if he was choosing someone to devour.
Guo Qiang walked up slowly and looked Di Cheng up and down: "Are you Di Cheng? Are you pretending to be the arrogant guy at the wedding banquet that day?"
Di Cheng slowly felt angry in his heart. They were all second-generation ancestors? His time was precious, and he didn’t have time to mess around with them. “If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, let it go.”
"Youhe, you are really arrogant." Guo Qiang sneered, his big eyes turned to Ye Wantong and the girls again: "It seems that you haven't understood the situation yet, do you need Grandpa Guo to teach you?
"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Tie them all up!" Zhao Minghui shouted angrily, slightly sharply.
"Tie them up!" Lin Yuebin signaled to the people around him, and immediately thirty or forty machine guns were aimed at Di Cheng and the five others, while the others came up with chains.
Di Cheng's expression gradually turned cold, and he uttered coldly: "Lin Yuebin, don't *I'll kill you!"
Guo Qiang snatched the machine gun from the man next to him, put it on Di Cheng's head and cursed: "TMD! Arrogance has a limit, don't you know what this is? It's a gun! Machine gun!! As long as I nod.
, beat you into honeycomb briquettes immediately!
To tell you the truth, I brought you here today with no intention of letting you get out alive. Don’t even think that someone will come to rescue you. Your entry information is all false, except for Wang, who is in charge of domestic aviation operations.
No one outside the family will know that you, Di Cheng, have returned to China, let alone come here! And the Wang family... hum, even the information they provided, the request is also... let you die!"
A few teenagers who were obviously over-drunk laughed and came up, their evil eyes swept over Ye Wantong and the girls: "As for the way to die... it's up to us brothers to decide, hehe... haha
……Hahaha……"
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