Resource Tycoon Reborn

Just when everyone in the Fang family was worried about Fang Ya's whereabouts, Fang Ya was lying in a single ward. But at this time, he no longer looked like a suit and leather shoes.

He was wearing a hospital gown that is very common in hospitals. Moreover, his hands and feet were tied to the frame of the iron bed, and even his mouth was tied with a cloth strip. Not to mention speaking, he could not even swallow.

The saliva is very uncomfortable.

The room is not big. There is a single iron bed and a commode. Beyond a small table, there is only a narrow path. There is a small window with an iron guardrail inside.

A few rays of sunlight can penetrate. On the ceiling, there is nothing except a light bulb with a low wattage that can only provide dim light. The floor is cement, and the background color of the surrounding walls should look white, but now

It has been scrawled in a mess and is in disarray.

Fang Ya could barely tell from the above that there were "handwriting" of at least ten people in it. It was said to be handwriting, but in fact most of it was written with fingernails, and some were written with something unknown. The handwriting was crooked.

, it’s hard to identify, but this is Fang Ya’s only pastime now!

"Li... or Ji... Secretary, I don't... dare anymore..." "I didn't... release... the bastard!"

"Li...Hong..., I'll fuck you...Zong...Yadai!" Fang Ya struggled to distinguish the handwriting on the wall, and tried hard to remember these "handwritings" in his mind

Added more completely.

He didn't know how many days he had been locked up here. He only remembered that that night, when he was talking to Shi Wensheng on the phone, someone suddenly knocked on the door. When he opened the door, he saw a man wearing a white down jacket, with disheveled hair, and

A young woman with a pair of hotel slippers and bare slender legs suddenly jumped into his arms and asked for help. Then, before he could figure out what was going on, he lost consciousness.

And when he woke up again, he was already in this room!

At first, he was not tied up. After he shouted and banged hard on the iron door, the small window on the door opened, revealing a pair of cold and ruthless eyes. Just when he opened his mouth to speak

, suddenly a jet of water full of spicy smell spurted in from the small window, and Fang Ya couldn't help but was sprayed in the face. After the pepper water entered his eyes, the painful feeling made Fang Ya cover his face and fall to the ground.

.Then he heard the sound of the iron door opening, but at this time, he couldn't open his eyes at all. Then there were punches and kicks, and two sarcastic voices. As for what they were talking about, Fang Ya had already

He had no time to listen, and the pain in his body made him unbearable.

It was a long time after the two people left that Fang Ya could barely open his eyes. He knew without a mirror that his eyes must have been red and swollen at this time, and he could only see through a gap. And there was an extra one on the table.

There was a tattered and uneven iron kettle, and a plastic bowl. Inside the bowl were a few pickles and some noodles that had formed a ball.

Fang Ya poured some water from the iron pot and wiped his eyes, then he felt a little better. Only then did he realize that he was hungry and thirsty. He picked up the pot and took a sip to his mouth.

, but he spit it out quickly. The water was astringent, bitter, and had a strange smell. It was extremely unpleasant to drink. Fang Ya looked at the noodles that had formed a ball in the bowl and had no heat at all.

No more food.

Fang Ya dragged his injured body back to the bed. Only then did he realize that although it was winter, the quilt on the bed was still a single quilt. There was no mattress on the bed board, just a tattered sheet that had been washed and turned white.

, lying on it, it hurt a lot. Fortunately, there was a heater in the room, so it wasn't very cold.

Fang Ya waited in the room until the sky got dark, and then he heard the sounds of people moving around outside the door, as well as the sounds of banging things and talking. However, the sounds were quite unclear, and Fang Ya couldn't hear them clearly at all.

!

Not long after, the small window on the iron door opened again, and then a cold voice came: "dinner is ready!"

Fang Ya jumped up from the bed. Although his whole body hurt when he moved, he still rushed to the iron door as fast as he could and asked eagerly: "Where is this place? Why are you here?"

Am I locked up here?"

Outside the door was a middle-aged man pushing an umbrella cart with two buckets on it. In response to Fang Ya's questioning, the other party just repeated indifferently: "It's time to eat! Take out the kettle and bowls!" "Here is

Where? Why are you locking me up here?" Fang Ya yelled.

"Bang!" 1 The small window was closed from the outside. Then, the sound of a car being pushed came from outside, gradually going away...

After that, no one paid attention to Fang Ya anymore. Even if Fang Ya shouted until his throat was broken, only his own echo lingered in the room*.

Fang Ya endured hunger until dawn. He only closed his eyes and rested a few times during the night, but each time he didn't sleep for long. He would wake up at the slightest movement. In the middle of the night, he was really sleepy.

Unable to bear the thirst in his throat, he took a few sips of the smelly water from the pot, but it made him feel nauseous all the time.

The odor emanating from the commode in the corner of the room also made him feel very uncomfortable. Only then did he notice that even opening the window to get some air was a luxury idea - there was actually a lock on the window!

We finally waited until dawn the next day, and the door was opened early in the morning. What appeared at the door were two young men in full armor, with helmets on their heads and batons in their hands.

"Back off, back off, lie down!" The two men pointed their batons at Fang Ya, who was sitting up to get out of bed. "Don't you know the rules? If you dare to get out of bed, don't blame our ruthless men!"

Fang Ya was stunned for a moment. He remembered the beating he had received for no apparent reason yesterday and his body was still in pain, so he did not dare to go to the ground. He could only ask: "Where is this place?"

Why are you locking me up here?"

"Where? Why are you locked up? Don't you know?" the young man on the left sneered. As he said that, an old man with gray hair wearing a mask walked in from the door, carrying a toilet bucket, and put it in the room.

, and carried the commode out of the room.

"I don't know why you are locking me up here. Do you know that you are illegally detaining me and committing a crime?" Fang Ya said sternly.

The two young men were startled for a moment, and then they laughed in unison and said: "Today I really met a rare "I understand, man! He also knows about illegal detention and crime!" After saying that, the two of them withdrew with a bang.

The door closed again with a sound!

Fang Ya didn't have time to speak anymore, so he could only watch the two of them leave.

At noon, someone still came to bring food and water. Fang Ya didn't dare to ask any more questions this time. After a night, the water in the pot had become more turbid and more difficult to drink. As for the bowl of noodles, it had already been

Fang Ya threw it into the toilet. However, the new water and rice that were delivered were not much better. They were also bitter and astringent. There was a lot of sand in the rice, and a few radish sticks were even more bland.

No taste.

It’s not that Fang Ya has never suffered hardships. When he first came to Fengyuan, he also lived on a diet for a long time, but a meal like this, to say the least, is pig food! Fang Ya forced himself to eat a few mouthfuls.

, he vomited out fifty-six out of ten, and threw his rice bowl aside.

In the following days, Fang Ya just drank bitter cold water and ate pig food. In the first few days, Fang Ya could still bear his temper. His disappearance would definitely be revealed to his family soon.

I have noticed that with the influence of the Fang family in Fengyuan, it is not difficult to find myself. I only need to endure it for a few days and I can escape from the sea of ​​misery. At that time, I will settle the accounts with these people again! Don't good men suffer the consequences before their eyes!

But as time went by, nearly a week passed in the blink of an eye, and when there was still no change at all, Fang Ya's temper became a little bit uncontrollable. How many normal people can live this inexplicable life like sitting in a prison cell?

Can you bear it? Besides, even prisoners in prison have to go out for fun!

On one hand, he is thinking about his old parents, wife and son at home, and on the other hand, he is also worried that his disappearance will affect Tianding Electric's preparations for opening. Fang Ya has been able to endure it until now, which is already very good.

Fang Ya lost his patience and was beaten up by the two young men again. But to their surprise, this time, Fang Ya was not as honest as the last time.

But as soon as he regained his breath, he started making trouble in the room again.

After the two fought several times, Fang Ya refused to repent. As soon as he regained his breath, he yelled in the room and banged on the iron door frantically, without a moment of peace. So the two came up with a plan.

The idea was to tie Fang Ya to the iron bed like this. Except when going to the toilet, even when eating and drinking, the old man who was responsible for collecting toilet bowls and delivering meals would force him to give him a few mouthfuls.

"Bang!" The iron door was pushed open again. Fang Ya turned around and saw the old man who was responsible for collecting toilet bowls and delivering meals walked in with a pot of water and a bowl of rice expressionlessly. But

This time, the two young men did not appear.

The old man put the pot and bowl aside, reached out and pulled off the cloth from Fang Ya's mouth and said: "Open your mouth!" "Do you want to earn 100,000 yuan! As long as you pass a message to me!" Fang Ya lowered his voice and said.

"You can get 100,000 yuan!" Fang Ya naturally refused to let go of this opportunity when those two people were not around.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a look of obvious disdain on his face: "Open your mouth! Otherwise you will be hungry today!"!