I Have Amnesia, Don’t Be Noisy!

Zhong Yibin drove on the road to the evening peak, and the dense team seemed to be going to the horizon. The mooring road outside the windshield is somewhat distorted by the fumigation of hot air.

"Where is it? Your dad will be home soon, hurry up!" Open the window and breathe, the mother's voice came from the phone.

"Know it." Zhong Yibin hung up the phone. This is the third time this afternoon. He doesn't want to see the so-called father at all. The mother has to urge him to go home, so that he can't pick up Chu Qin. Get off work.

There was no irritability in the heart, and I watched the time. At this time, the program should be recorded. Zhong Yibin couldn’t help but make a phone call.

"Beep - beep -" The long wait for the sound, a minute, no one answered, turned into a "beep and toot" rushing blind sound, listening to people's surprise.

Zhong Yibin brows. If Chu Qin is still recording the program, the assistant will help him answer the phone. If it has already been recorded, the mobile phone is in his hands. Why didn't Chu Qin answer the phone?

The consciousness slowly recovered, and the body was a chilly concrete floor surrounded by decaying wood and scent. Chu Qin tried to open his eyes, the light was dim, and the ground was covered with paint-colored mottled mechanical parts. The graffiti-filled iron shelves were covered with some wood, and they looked like an old warehouse.

"Oh, wake up!" A rough voice came from the top, Chu Qin was shocked, the body bound by the bond could not help but stunned, such a conditional reflection, let him want to install a coma It is.

The hand was tied back to the back, and Chu Qin struggled to sit up with his legs and looked up at each other.

The man was very strong, and his muscles were tied with black and blue patterns on his arm. It is not too tall, it is estimated that it is less than one meter eight, wearing a big vest with dark blue chemical fiber cloth. Backlighting, I can't see the looks, I only know that it is a bald head.

Behind the bald head, two other accomplices came out. One of them smiled and said with a big yellow tooth: "This little white face is better than the TV."

Obviously, these kidnappers know who he is.

Chu Qin quickly thought about his situation. Today, he recorded the program and suddenly got on the van in the underground parking lot of the TV station. Although he is a mixed entertainment circle, there are not many people who offend him. The biggest possibility is for money.

"You also know that I am a public figure," Chu Qin's voice is very nice, clear and magnetic, and because of professional habits, the speech is frustrated, so it sounds extremely calm. "I am missing, it must have been outside." Boiling, how much do you want, I will send it right away, as long as you keep my safety, you can leave as soon as possible."

"Oh..." A fist hit Chu Qin without warning. He couldn't help but shrink his body and snorted. The bald head pinched his fist and sneered, and had no interest in the benefits he said.

"The golden microphone of Shengshi tv, the sound is really nice," the rhubarb tooth went to Chuqin, reached out and grabbed his chin, smashed him up and down, smirked and glanced at his crotch. "Do you want it?" Try your brother's golden microphone?"

The hidden malice in this speech made Chu Qin’s heart sounded.

“What do you want to do?” Chu Qin asked them in a cold voice. While talking about the surrounding environment, it seems to be dusk. Through the narrow lattice window on the wall, you can see the grass outside. The three of them, who have only one, have no chance of winning. At this time, an old mobile phone placed on the beer box entered the sight of Chu Qin.

"Hey, take a few photos for you, don't be nervous." Da Huang said with a smile, reaching out and starting to unbutton his shirt. The man who had never spoken, raised his camera and pointed the black camera at him.

"Get out!" Chu Qin twisted his body, avoiding the hand of the rhubarb tooth, and struggling while turning his wrist.

"Bad boy, don't toast and don't eat fine wine!" The bald head obviously didn't have that patience and slammed into Chu Chin's chest. Chu Qin was slammed along the floor and slammed into the old box.

"Cough cough..." A sharp pain in the chest, Chu Qin curled up his body, unable to breathe, and waited for this painful past, only coughed out twice.

The bald head strode over, the plastic hard slippers of the pinch, the squeaking sound, echoing in this empty warehouse, it was very horrible.

The bald head grabbed his collar and raised his hand to tear off his expensive shirt, revealing a white chest with a bluish print on it, which seemed to have a cruel beauty. The shutter sound of the camera sounded at the top of the head, and the camera had already set the posture with due diligence.

"Boss, I am coming to me," the rhubarb tooth swallowed, swallowed the bald head, and gathered himself in front of Chu Qin. "Come, give your brother a little golden microphone...Oh!"

When the words were not finished, Chu Qin suddenly slammed into his nose. The hard skull suddenly broke the fragile nose, and the yellow teeth fainted and licked their noses. When it was said that it was late, Chu Qin bounced up, picked up the old box at hand, and slammed it toward the bald head.

The bald head didn't expect him to break free of the rope, and the half-box of nails and screws screamed at him.

Chu Qin did not hesitate to rush out, grabbed the mobile phone on the beer box, and smashed the window with a speed of 100 meters.

On the old windows, the glass is already incomplete, but the old glass is not tempered glass, it is very sharp, and Chu Qin can't help but hang up. However, nowadays, there are not so many, the warehouse is surrounded by grass, and then there is an endless cornfield. Chu Qin does not want to go to the cornfield.

The three people in the warehouse immediately ran out.

"Fucking, dare to run!" The bald head was very angry, and picked up a stick and chased it up.

The sky has already been blackened. It is a suburb. Since there is land, there must be a village all the way forward. Chu Qin bowed his body, let the corn pole hide his head, and did not run forward.

Behind him, there was a heavy, bald breath. Chu Qin often played obstacles on the TV station, and his body was very flexible. The cornfield was a little too big. Chu Qin ran for a long time. I didn't know what was being smashed, fell to the ground, and quickly shrank and didn't dare to speak. Looking down at the crappy thing, it turned out to be a stone monument with black and yellow paint.

"Boss, man?" The sound of rhubarb teeth came from afar.

"Mom, he is not far away, take a flashlight." The bald head said with anger. The sky is already dark, there are no street lights, it is dark. They could not find Chu Qin for a while, and Chu Qin could not escape.

The two men apparently found the wrong direction. After getting farther and farther, after confirming that they could not hear the sound, he took a deep breath and dialed the familiar mobile phone number.

"Hey?" There was a very impatient voice coming over. Zhong Yibin, who he knew, was very educated. Even if he received a phone call from a stranger, he would answer it politely, instead of being as patient as he is today. "Who?"

When I heard the familiar voice, Chu Qin almost did not drop her tears: "I..."

"Chu Chin!" The person over there immediately heard his voice and suddenly got excited. "Where are you?"

"I am in a cornfield outside an old warehouse on the outskirts. I don't know the specific location, but there is a gas pipeline standing on it, which says '928'." Chu Qin whispered, holding his ear and paying attention to the surrounding movement.

"I know, don't be afraid, I will go to you right away." Zhong Yibin's low and steady voice successfully calmed his heart. Chu Qin hung up the phone and shrank in the depths of the cornfield.

The pain in the body was coming over. He bit his teeth and didn't dare to speak. He sat down on the ground and accumulated some strength. The summer night is not cold, the sound of insects is one after another, the surrounding is too quiet, not afraid to move, afraid to cause a noise. The chest is getting more and more painful, and his eyes are dizzy and groggy in the dark.

I don't know how long it took. I heard the sound of Sosso from far and near. "Boss, here!" The voice of the yellow tooth suddenly came behind him, and the light of a flashlight hit his face.

Chu Qin jumped up in shock, and there was the light of the lights in the distance. He did not return to the direction of the car.

"Help--" Chu Qin has no strength, the bald head is only three steps away from him, this feeling is too terrible, he could not help but make a cry of horror.

"Mom, where to run!" The bald head raised the stick in his hand and slammed him toward him.

Zhong Yibin's off-road vehicle ran in front of the police car, rushed down the ramp, opened the door and ran to the ground.

"Chu Qin!"

"Hey!"

Exclamations, gunshots, and the muffled sound of the stick on the bones, while blasting in the ears of Chu Qin. The expected pain did not come, the body was tightly wrapped in a warm embrace, and warm liquid flowed into his neck.

Chu Qin looked back stiffly, and saw the blood flowing down from the forehead of Zhong Yibin and licking the handsome face. Then, with his arm slowly losing strength, the tall body was softly planted forward.