The kidnapper Lao Wang is a lunatic, at least, he thinks so.
In the past, he was a normal person. Ever since he followed his fellow villager Huang Zimin on the kidnapper's boat seven years ago, everything has changed. Every time he ran back to his hometown after committing a crime, he would often dream about the police even if several months had passed.
Suddenly he burst into the house and took him away.
In severe cases, dreams and reality will overlap.
He will also ask himself why he is engaged in this damn job that forces people to die!
I have repeatedly warned myself, I can’t do it anymore! I won’t do it again! If I keep doing it, I might go crazy!
However, every time when the family's money was almost spent, he would still lower his head in vain struggle.
So when he went out to work with his accomplices, he would feel like his brain was like a balloon, being inflated bit by bit, slowly getting bigger, just waiting to be blown up with a "bo!"
Fortunately, the previous cases did not take too long and were completed in a few days. Lao Wang also returned to his hometown smoothly. But this time, it has taken too much time. Lao Wang
I feel like I can't help but get sick.
At this moment, he was very nervous sitting in the driver's seat.
His face was flushed, and his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel were covered in cold sweat. He stared at the bridge with his eyes wide open for a while and murmured to himself, then turned his head and looked at the female hostage tied up in the back seat.
"Why haven't you finished yet? Why haven't you thrown away the money yet? Hurry up, hurry up."
As Lao Wang, who has committed several serious crimes in succession, he and his accomplices came out again this time. They were still nervous and uneasy throughout the whole process, and they did not have the aura of gangsters at all. Two other accomplices who have been friends for more than ten years have now appeared.
When I was working, I didn't dare to let him take charge of the job alone. I always picked the simplest tasks for him to do.
If it weren't for Lao Wang himself being a big truck driver who lives and sleeps in his car all year round, and his smooth driving skills are at the top of his game in the countryside, I'm afraid Lao Wang wouldn't even have a chance to drink soup in the gang.
At this time, the sound of raindrops falling on the car was like a hundred insects scratching his heart and a splitting headache to him.
Therefore, when the accomplice did not receive the ransom for the second time and walked back to the car alone, Lao Wang, who usually only nodded and bowed when facing his accomplices, suddenly became violent, punched the inner car door with a backhand, and said angrily:
"What are you doing! Why don't you get the money!!!"
Lao Wang Yuan opened his bloodshot eyes and let out a loud gasp. This was completely different from the previous ones and completely shocked his accomplices.
The accomplice lowered his head and said cautiously: "They put the money on the guardrail. They will just wait for us to take the hostages to the roadside to show them, and then they will throw the money down."
At this time, Liu Yan, who was wearing a blindfold and cotton earplugs, was tied behind her back and curled up in the back seat of the car. She seemed to hear some noise and suddenly became quiet.
"Delay! Keep delaying! Keep delaying!" Lao Wang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said hoarsely, "Wait a minute and the police will rush over soon!"
The accomplice comforted Lao Wang again and again, while untying Liu Yan's feet: "No, the boss is guarding on the mountainside."
After letting go of Liu Yan's feet, the kidnappers pulled her out of the car and dragged her to the roadside, ignoring her numb and stiff feet from being tied up for a long time.
"Wait a moment, it will be over soon." The kidnapper said, not sure whether he was comforting Lao Wang or himself.
Lao Wang felt stuffy, his fingertips were trembling, and his throat was tight, but he could only hold on to the steering wheel, wait, watch, and stare at his accomplices as they dragged the hostages to the big rocks on the side of the road and threw them down, and then dug in step by step.
Go under the bridge.
One, two, three, four, five.
Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten.
The anxious Lao Wang sat in the driver's seat, counting numbers aimlessly in his mind, trying to suppress his chaotic emotions.
Time passed little by little, and Lao Wang, who had silently counted to a few hundred, could no longer bear his temper. He stared closely at his accomplices who were still shouting at the hostages' families under the bridge in the distance, and anger suddenly rose in his heart.
He turned around and lay down on the passenger seat, supporting half of his body with his right hand. He opened the storage box in front of the passenger seat with his left hand, rummaged for the dagger hidden inside, and prepared to go down and stab the hostage's body.
Let those bastards regret it!
Lao Wang found the dagger and held it tightly in his hand. He felt his slightly trembling arms and his breathing getting faster and heavier. He felt that this was excitement, this was strength, and he,
Need to vent.
He was trembling all over and kept mumbling to himself: "It's her fault, it's their fault! Why don't you throw the money down! Why don't you throw the money down quickly!"
He couldn't wait to rush out of the car, pull the hair of the little woman on the roadside, and stab her in the stomach several times.
Look at her curled up and shaking on the ground!
Listen to her cry out in pain and beg for mercy!
Let’s see if those bastards dare to keep nagging on the bridge!
He stood up and pulled the door handle. The moment he lifted his left foot out, the rearview mirror on the door suddenly flashed a white light, followed by a sudden roar of the engine.
The sudden white light blinded his eyes in an instant, and the loud roaring sound of the engine rushed out of his mind.
Who would come over in the middle of the night! This is the wilderness! Who comes over! Who!
The police are coming! The police should be coming! The police must be coming!
"The police are coming!!!"
In an instant, the courage that Lao Wang had accumulated, the excitement that filled his body, and the anger that filled his chest disappeared without a trace.
Between heaven and earth, the only thing left was that sharp scream.
At that time, he was not a kidnapper who had committed numerous crimes, he was not a gangster who traveled thousands of miles, and he was not a thug who was ready to go in and out with a white knife and a red knife.
He is nothing, he is just Lao Wang, just a Lao Wang who wants to stay far away from this hellish place, just a poor man who wants to run, escape, and get away far away.
Lao Wang slammed the car door and stepped on the accelerator. Suddenly, the car passed by his accomplices who were standing under the bridge, and rushed to the muddy road under the bridge without hesitation. It was the escape route they had already taken.
The roads there are complex and extend in all directions.