The more He Chaozhi thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt.
He actually brought such a dirty woman back to his private villa - really, crazy.
He Chaozhi slowly calmed down his breathing and concluded that Song Lan was a wanton woman.
I was about to forget about Song Lan indifferently and continue working.
But the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became.
I can't read a word of the document in front of me.
Song Lan is so brave. He dares to cuckold him despite his title as He Chaozhi's woman?
She deserves to die!
"Zhou Qu!" He Chaozhi shouted at the door.
Zhou Qu walked in quickly and said, "Mr. He, please give me your orders."
He Chaozhi's eyes were sinister, as if he could kill someone, and he said in a low tone.
"Go and find Song Lan's location, hotel and room for me now. Find them all for me. I will deal with her personally!"
He Chaozhi's things, even if they are dirty or useless, cannot be given to others.
He wants to deal with the woman who betrayed him bit by bit and ruthlessly.
Zhou Qu guessed correctly. He Chaozhi's anger today was indeed related to Song Lan.
He did not dare to delay and quickly asked people from the technical department to locate Song Lan's mobile phone.
"Mr. He, Miss Song's location has been found!"
"Oh?" He Chaozhi raised his cold eyes and said sarcastically, "Which hotel is it in? Taisheng, Jiasen, or Junhuang?"
He Chaozhi reported the names of several hotels in one breath. They were all the most upscale hotels in Night City.
He didn't believe that the woman Song Lan would have an affair with an ordinary person.
Thirdly, like Lu Ang, should he have some money?
Zhou Qu fell silent.
He sent Song Lan's address and said cautiously, "No, Miss Song is currently in an abandoned factory in the eastern suburbs..."
He Chaozhi raised his eyebrows sharply.
"Abandoned factory? Is she crazy to play such a big role?"
He Chaozhi suddenly grabbed the locator from the technical department, and when he saw that Song Lan was actually in the abandoned factory, his expression suddenly changed.
He remembered the strange silence on the other end of the phone.
The average hotel is indeed very quiet, but there is no echo.
When the man was talking, there were slight footsteps all around him, and every word he spoke was echoed, as if he was in a very empty place.
He Chaozhi suddenly realized something, stood up suddenly and said, "Zhou Qu, prepare a car and take people with me to this abandoned factory. Song Lan is probably in trouble!"
"Yes, Mr. He!
…
Eastern suburbs, abandoned factory.
In the empty factory building, the temperature is cold.
There was only an old wooden chair in the center, and Song Lan was tied to the chair with a rope.
Her mouth was stuck with a piece of black tape and she couldn't make any sound. She could only look coldly at the bald man beside her, grabbing her cell phone and talking nonsense to He Chaozhi.
"She's on my bed, hehe..."
The bald man provoked He Chaozhi. After the man angrily blocked the phone, he shrugged and looked at Song Lan.
He raised the corners of his mouth with disdain and glanced at Song Lan's beautiful and beautiful face with extremely aggressive eyes.
"It seems like your mistress isn't that good either. He got so angry when he heard you messing around with me, and you still expect him to save you? No way!"
Song Lan lowered his gaze and turned his head, not wanting to look at him.
She knew that He Chaozhi was not that stupid.
He was just suspicious and was temporarily irritated by the bald man. When the anger subsided, he would naturally realize that something was wrong.
Seeing the woman ignoring him, the bald man became more and more itchy.
This is the first time he has seen such a beautiful woman, she is a stunner. Now that a man and a woman are alone in the same room, he will inevitably have some dirty thoughts.
"Don't want to look at me? That's a nice thought. I'm with you right now. You have to look at me even if you don't want to."
The bald man roughly held Song Lan's chin and looked at him.
He found the tape on Song Lan's mouth unsightly, so he tore it off, laughing lewdly.
"You are so beautiful, why are you so stupid that you offend people you don't easily offend? Fortunately, I am a compassionate person, so why don't you follow me and I will spare your life if you make me happy?"
The man's rough fingers rubbed against the delicate skin, making Song Lan feel so disgusted that she almost vomited out her overnight meal.
She frowned in disgust, but couldn't help it, turned her head and retched.
"Go away, go away!"
"Damn it, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty. I'm too spoiled to you. Now I'll show you how good I am!"
The bald man raised his hand and slapped Song Lan, then rushed forward and tore her clothes.
The man was a big man, and the slap was so hard that Song Lan almost fainted.
She took a deep breath and raised her head dizzily.
Seeing that her clothes were about to be stripped off, she bit her lower lip, raised her foot hard, and kicked the bald man's crotch hard.
"You're dreaming!"
Hearing a wailing cry, the bald man fell to the ground, covering his crotch.
A dagger fell from him.
Song Lan quickly leaned over, cut the rope with a dagger, and ran out without looking back.
"Come back, come back here!"
The bald man endured the severe pain and chased out angrily.
Song Lan was beaten and felt dizzy and could not run fast, but was caught up by the bald man in a few steps.
The bald man grabbed Song Lan's long hair, his eyes widening like bloodshot eyes.
"Bitch, I asked you to kick me, I asked you to run!"
He pressed the dagger on Song Lan's neck and said with a ferocious smile, "If you dare to run away again, believe it or not, I will kill you right now? The person who asked me to tie you up didn't intend to keep you alive anyway. I'll give you a life."
If you don’t want to, then I’ll kill you!”
The cool air from the dagger seeped into his skin.
Song Lan's face was pale, and her body was stiff and did not dare to move.
Except for her voice trembling slightly, she looked extremely calm, "I don't know who asked you to kidnap me, but I warn you that intentional murder is the death penalty. After I die, you will not be able to escape. Instead of taking the responsibility
You're a wanted criminal, why don't you let me go, and I can give you whatever money you want."
I thought the bald man would be moved, but I didn't expect him to sneer.
He grabbed Song Lan and pushed her into the factory.
"You want to give me money? Save it. The person who hired me to kill you gave me money that you can't imagine in your life. Aren't you just a little reporter? How much money can you have? You have emptied your family's wealth, and no one else has ten.
One percent, why should I let you go?"
The bald man tied Song Lan to the chair again and slapped her face with the side of the dagger.
"What they give you is more than you can afford in several lifetimes."
Song Lan's heart sank suddenly.
Who is so generous and spends so much money just to buy his own life?
Song Lan's slender wrists were tied again, and her voice was soft but hard.
"How do you know I can't afford it? He Chaozhi, you know him, right? He's the man you called just now. He's the richest man in Night City. There's no way you don't know him."
The bald man said contemptuously, "So what if you know? That man doesn't want you anymore!"
"That's because you slandered me!" Song Lan bit her lips and even tasted a hint of the sweetness in her own mouth.
