Chapter 70 Kidnapping
The more He Zhaozhi thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt.

He actually brought such a dirty woman back to his private villa - really, crazy.

He Zhaozhi breathed slowly and calmly, and decided that Song Lan was a flirtatious woman.

Just about to forget about Song Lan indifferently and continue working.

But the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

I couldn't read a single word of the document in front of me.

Song Lan is really brave, bearing the title of He Chaozhi's woman, dare to cuckold him?
Damn her!
"Zhou Qu!" He Zhaozhi yelled at the door.

Zhou Qu walked in hastily, "Mr. He, please tell me."

He Zhaozhi's eyes were dark and prey, as if he could kill people, he said in a low tone.

"Go find me Song Lan's location, which hotel, which room, find them all for me now, and I will deal with her myself!"

He Chaozhi's things are dirty and useless, so it is impossible to give them to others.

The woman who betrayed him, he wanted to deal with it a little bit, and severely.

Zhou Qu guessed right, He Chaozhi's anger today was indeed related to Song Lan.

He didn't dare to delay, and quickly asked the technical department to locate Song Lan's phone.

"Mr. He, Miss Song's position has been found!"

"Oh?" He Zhaozhi raised his cold gaze, and said sarcastically, "Which hotel is it? Taisheng, Jiasen, or Junhuang?"

He Zhaozhi announced the names of several hotels in one breath, all of which are the most upscale hotels in Night City.

He didn't believe that Song Lan's woman would seek out ordinary people if she was having an affair outside.

Again, like Lu Ang, should he have some money?
Zhou Qu was silent.

He sent Song Lan's address, and said cautiously, "No, Miss Song is now in an abandoned factory in the eastern suburbs..."

He Zhaozhi suddenly raised his brows.

"Abandoned factory? Is she crazy, playing so big?"

He Zhaozhi suddenly grabbed the locator of the technical department, seeing that Song Lan was actually in the abandoned factory, his face suddenly changed.

He remembered the eerie silence on the other end of the phone.

The average hotel is indeed very quiet, but it is impossible to have an echo.

When the man spoke, there were slight footsteps all around, and every word he said echoed, as if he was in a very empty place.

He Zhaozhi suddenly realized something, stood up suddenly and said, "Zhou Qu, prepare a car and take someone with me to this abandoned factory. Song Lan probably has an accident!"

"Yes, Mr. He!
……

Eastern Suburbs, Abandoned Factory.

In the empty factory building, the temperature is low and 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, grabbed her mobile phone, and babbled nonsense to He Zhaozhi.

"She's on my bed, hehe..."

The bald man provoked He Chaozhi for a while, and after the man angrily choked on the phone, he shrugged and looked at Song Lan.

He raised the corners of his mouth in disdain, and glanced aggressively at Song Lan's beautiful face.

"It seems that your concubine is not very good. He will be so angry when he hears you messing around with me, and you still expect him to save you? No way!"

Song Lan lowered her gaze halfway, turning her head to avoid looking at him.

She knew that He Zhaozhi was not that stupid.

He was just suspicious, and he was irritated by the bald man for a while, and 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.

It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful woman, she could be called a stunner, now that a man and a widow were living together in the same room, it was inevitable that he would have some dirty thoughts.

"Don't want to look at me? It's a good idea, I'm with you now, you have to look at it if you don't want to."

The bald man roughly pinched Song Lan's chin, and looked at him.

Thinking that the tape on Song Lan's mouth was unsightly, he tore it off with his hands, laughing lewdly.

"You are so beautiful, why are you so confused and offend people who are not easy to offend? But fortunately, I am a sympathetic person, why don't you follow me, if you make me happy, I will spare your life, how about it?"

The man's rough fingers rubbed against the delicate skin, and Song Lan almost vomited out the disgusting overnight meal.

She frowned in disgust, but still couldn't help it, and turned her head to retch.

"Get out, get out!"

"Damn it, don't you eat the toast and eat the fine wine? I'm too used to you, so I'll let you see how good I am!"

The bald man raised his hand and slapped Song Lan, then rushed forward and tore her clothes.

The man was big, and the slap was so strong that Song Lan almost fainted.

Holding her breath, she raised her head dizzily.

Seeing that the clothes were about to be stripped off, she bit her lower lip, raised her foot vigorously, and kicked hard at the bald man's crotch.

"You are dreaming!"

Hearing a howl, the bald man fell to his knees clutching his crotch.

A dagger fell from him.

Song Lan leaned over quickly, cut the rope with a dagger, and ran out without looking back.

"Come back, get out of here!"

Enduring the severe pain, the bald man ran after him angrily.

Song Lan was beaten, dizzy and unable to run fast, and was chased by the bald man in two or three steps.

The bald man grabbed Song Lan's long hair, his eyes widened as bloodshot.

"Bitch, I let you kick me, I let you run!"

He pressed the dagger on Song Lan's neck and said with a smirk, "If you dare to run again, believe it or not, I will kill you now? Anyway, the person who asked me to tie you up did not intend to keep you alive. I will kill you No, then kill you!"

The cold air of the dagger penetrated into the skin bit by bit.

Song Lan's face was pale, her body was stiff and she didn't dare to move.

Except for the slight trembling of her voice, she looked extremely calm, "I don't know who asked you to kidnap me, but I warn you that deliberate murder is the death penalty. After I die, you will not be able to escape. Wanted criminal, why don't you let me go, 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 yourself the trouble. The person who hired me to kill you gave me more money than you could ever imagine in your life. Aren't you just a little reporter? How much money can you have? No one else will give you money if you empty out your family's wealth." Why should I let you go?"

The bald man tied Song Lan back to the chair, and patted her face with the side of the dagger.

"What they give is something you can't afford to give in a few lifetimes."

Song Lan's heart sank suddenly.

Who on earth is so generous and spends so much money just to buy his own life?

Song Lan's slender wrists were bound again, and her voice was soft yet hard.

"How do you know I can't afford it? He Chaozhi, do you know him? It's the man you called just now. He is the richest man in Night City. It's impossible for you not to 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 tightly, and even tasted a bit of the fishy sweetness in her mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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