Half an hour later, the red beetle stopped at an abandoned chemical factory in the suburbs.
The chemical factory has been in a certain age. Not only is the iron gate mottled and the vegetation is deep, it is also indescribably eerie.
However, the security here is very strong. In addition to the iron gates and cameras, there are also more than a dozen burly men in black guarding the place.
Gao Jing's car was quickly stopped.
Gao Jing lowered the window, made a phone call, said a few words, and then asked a man in black to answer the call.
After a while, Gao Jing received permission and she quickly drove in.
Ye Fan glanced at the chemical factory, then he and Nangong Youyou got out of the car door, and asked the driver to drive the car to another place to hide.
Looking at the guard, Nangong Youyou smiled and took out the small red hammer.
"Don't do anything yet, let's find out what's going on."
Ye Fan held down the little witch who was about to charge, then walked half a circle around the factory, found a damaged part of the iron fence and got in.
"Woof woof -" Almost as soon as Ye Fan sneaked into the factory, a black wolf dog rushed from not far away.
Seeing Ye Fan, the black wolf dog bared its teeth and roared.
Ye Fan was about to take action when he saw Nangong Youyou had already rushed over.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and the wolfdog howled and fell to the ground. Just halfway through the scream, there was another bang.
Completely disappeared.
There's nothing that can't be solved with one hammer. If it really can't be solved, use two hammers.
Looking at Nangong Youyou who put away the hammer and raised two fingers to him, Ye Fan, who owed two more buns, shook his head helplessly.
Afterwards, he started working in the factory.
Perhaps because the factory was too big and the guards were tight on the outside but loose on the inside, Ye Fan quickly locked onto Gao Jing's red beetle.
The car stopped at the entrance of a raw material warehouse, the door opened, and Gao Jing got out with a nervous expression.
She kept shouting: "Dad, Dad, where are you?"
Ye Fan and Nangong Youyou quickly moved over and stopped by a window to peek inside.
"Bah bang bang—" Almost as soon as Gao Jing stepped in, the lights in the warehouse came on.
Gao Jing's vision soon became clear, and he saw several sofas placed in the middle of the warehouse, with a gambling table in the middle of the sofas.
A middle-aged man was tied to one of the single sofas, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and frightened eyes.
Gao Jing's appearance was somewhat similar to him, and Ye Fan subconsciously thought of her father Gao Shanhe.
On both sides and behind the mountain river, eight men and women in fine clothing stood.
The leader is a young man with a round head.
He was wearing a Rolex, holding a cigar in his mouth, and a fruit knife in his hand.
He doesn't look fierce, but the twinkling light in his eyes makes people feel that he is a master who can destroy flowers with ruthless hands.
Gao Jing shouted repeatedly: "Dad, dad!"
Seeing his daughter, Gao Shanhe raised his head happily: "Jing'er, Jing'er, save me quickly, save me quickly."
"Dad, don't worry, you'll be fine."
Gao Jing comforted her, then shouted at the young man with a round head: "What are you going to do?"
"Hello, Miss Gao, we meet again."
The young man with a round head smiled at Gao Jing: "You are even more beautiful than last time. It's really worth my journey of thousands of miles."
Gao Jing yelled at Wanzitou: "Why did you kidnap my father again?"
"Kidnapping your father?
Doesn’t exist.”
The young man with a round head laughed loudly when he heard this, then shook his head and responded: "Your father lost 10 million to us, couldn't get the money back, and wanted to run away, so we detained him."
"As long as he or you give the money, you will be free immediately."
He also picked up an apple and slowly peeled it with a fruit knife.
"My father already has mental problems and he has no money. Why do you still gamble with him?"
Gao Jing said angrily: "He is penniless, what can he bet with you on?"
"Mr. Gao really has no money, and he doesn't have a single coin in his hand, but he has a good reputation with us."
The young man with a round head smiled evilly: "Miss Gao Jing, you are worth ten million in my eyes."
"So Mr. Gao wants to borrow money from us, of course we will lend it to him."
"It doesn't matter if he can't pay it back. It's good if Miss Gao can pay it back."
He pointed out the crux of the problem.
"You are deliberately targeting my father and me."
Gao Jing was furious: "What do you want?"
"clever!"
The young man with a round head laughed loudly, gave a thumbs up and praised: "You can see the essence of the problem at a glance."
"There is nothing else. We know that Miss Gao is the core of the Chinese Medical Sect, so we just want Miss Gao to do a favor."
He exhaled a puff of smoke: "A small favor."
"Hua Medical School?
Do you want to deal with the Chinese Medical Sect?"
Gao Jing's face changed drastically: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who we are, what's important is that Miss Gao does us a favor."
The young man with a round head smiled and said: "As long as you promise to do a small thing for us, the gambling debt of 10 million will be written off in one go."
Gao Jing bit her lip: "What do you want me to do?
Let me tell you, I am just a secretary and have no access to the core of the secret recipe."
"We don't steal the secret recipe, and we don't need you to reveal the secret. We just need you to put this Gumantong into Song Hongyan's office."
"You don't need to put it in an obvious place, you can put it in a corner or a drawer."
The young man with a round head threw it with his left hand: "Leave it for a week, and your mission will be completed."
"I heard that Song Hongyan has returned to Longdu. This gift is perfect for her."
A glass cup fell into Gao Jing's arms.
Gao Jing picked it up and looked at it. She was so frightened that she almost threw it away.
Inside the transparent glass cup, there was a baby with a ferocious face, protruding veins, and countless characters.
It was shocking to look at and extremely uncomfortable.
Gao Jing wanted to put it down, but she couldn't take it off for some reason, and a cold feeling invaded from her palm.
Not only did her whole body feel stiff, her heart also felt very uncomfortable.
Gao Jing's voice trembled: "What are you going to do?"
"Nothing, just giving Mr. Song a meeting gift."
The young man with a round head slowly stepped forward and looked at Gao Jing: "Such a simple task, in exchange for 10 million IOU, it's worth it, right?"
"This thing will hurt Mr. Song, I can't agree to it."
Gao Jing gritted her teeth and said, "Ten million, I'll give it to you within three days. I can give you one million now."
She couldn't see through the lethality of this thing, but her loyalty to Ye Fan and Song Hongyan made her resist doing this task.
She also took out a check for one million from Song Hongyan and handed it over.
"One million?
Check today?
Song Hongyan?"
The young man with a round head scanned the check and smiled: "It seems that Song Hongyan really values you. I gave you one million just after I came back."
"This strengthens my determination to ask for your help."
The ball-headed young man's eyes flashed coldly: "Otherwise, this great opportunity will be wasted."
"No, no, I will not allow you to harm Mr. Song."
Gao Jing refused without hesitation: "Ten million, I will give it to you."
"You have no choice."
The young man with a round head sneered: "The first is to promise us to put Gumantong into Song Hongyan's office."
"Second, we tortured you and then made you a puppet to deal with Song Hongyan."
The young man with a round head approached Gao Jing: "You don't know, I miss you day and night..." Gao Jing's pretty face changed, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that her hands and feet were stiff and unable to move.
She was shocked and angry: "What did you do to me?"
"When you catch the Gumantong, your spirit becomes one with it, and you are controlled by us."
The young man with a round head looked closely at Gao Jing's pretty face: "You have no other choice but to be our puppet."
The closer the distance was, smelling the aroma of Gao Jing and the overwhelming heat, a manly smile appeared on his face.
"No, no, I won't harm Mr. Song with you."
Gao Jing's eyes were gritted and she was very determined: "I will never agree even if I die..." "If you accept the hard or the soft, I will help you."
The young man with a round head smiled and lightly hooked his fingers: "Lie down on the gaming table and take off your clothes."
Gao Jing bit her lip to resist, but her hands and feet were out of control.
She moved step by step, trying her best to resist but to no avail.
She stiffly walked to the gaming table, lay down straight, and then slowly unbuttoned herself.
Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.
"Those who come to fight with soldiers should all line up in formation and move forward!"
At this moment, Ye Fan kicked the window open, made gestures and muttered words.
"Whoosh!"
Before Ye Fan could take out the general jade to suppress him, Nangong Youyou rushed out like a whirlwind and smashed Gumantong with a hammer.
"Broken--" A loud bang was heard, and Gumantong was smashed into a pile of pieces.
"Push--" The young man with a ball-shaped head shook his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
