Thriller Paradise

November 15th, 11 am.

In the city of S, a 17-year-old boy in a residential building was slowly waking up from a coma.

After spending a few seconds adjusting to the lights in the room, he saw the scene in front of him.

The first thing that comes into view is the three figures...

It was three men in dark jackets, jeans, and ski masks on the face. At the moment, they were smoking around a table and playing cards.

When the teenager woke up, the three of them just glanced at him very casually and did not react much.

And the boy... was immediately caught in a panic.

Because he immediately realized that... he was being tied to a chair, not only his hands, but his waist and feet were also firmly tied to the chair, almost invisible, and... His mouth was also sealed with tape and he couldn't speak.

"Where am I? How did I come here?" The teenager was shocked. "Who are these people? Kidnapping?"

Soon, with a dizziness, sporadic memories of the flashes flashed from their minds...

"Right! In the toilet!"

The name of this boy is called Ma Junyi. A year ago, he was an ordinary high school student who studied, played games, looked plain, and was anxious. But today, he is already a star-rated professional player, and is one of the top players in the industry's largest studio, id is [swallowing sneaky].

Recently, due to the competition, the ghosts are on the night shift. Of course, it is said to be "working", in fact, most of the time in the game cabin to sleep.

During the day, he can stay at the company, as long as he keeps online for three hours (real time, non-sleep mode) every day, and can work at home.

But at night... he still has to go to the order headquarters at around 10 o'clock to do some pre-match preparation. Then lie down to the company's equipment to play.

At 7 o'clock this morning, the ghosts are the same as in peacetime... Leave the company building, buy some breakfast on the road, and take the subway home.

Although it is still early rush hour around 7:00, and the subway in S city can be squeezed into juice, it is also well known, but the sneaky is not "working" at this point, but "off work", the route he took and the crowded The opposite is true, with an average of seven or eight people in one compartment.

Therefore, today he is also on the train and there is a seat to sit.

However, ... took two stops. Ghosts suddenly felt unwell. It may be that the breakfast I bought today is not clean... A violent abdominal pain hit without warning.

Fortunately, the subway has not been in the station for a long time, and there is a toilet without going out of the station. So, he rushed out of the train at the next stop and went straight to the public toilet in the subway station.

This is going to be ... for nearly two hours.

Two hours later, the sneaky sneaks with soft legs and almost collapsed came out of the toilet cubicle.

In fact, the last twenty minutes... his symptoms of diarrhea have basically eased, otherwise he might call an ambulance. It was only... It took him another twenty minutes to massage his legs, so that the numb legs restored their ability to stand.

After coming out, the ghost came to the sink in the public toilet. Take a long breath, wash his hands, and bow his head to wash his face.

But this bow... he lost consciousness.

He couldn't remember the last piece of memory, but he wasn't stupid... from the current situation. I am either being stunned from behind or being smothered by numbness.

"The neck and neck don't feel pain, it's a bit dizzy..." After a little bit of God's arrival, the sneaky began to think, "80% is fainted by ether or something..." His sight swept to that again. Three people. "These three ... look at the body are obviously adults, it is easy to take me off."

After reading this, he looked around again.

The place where he is at the moment. It seems to be a rough room. There was almost no furniture in the empty room, but the curtains were hung with thick curtains; the walls and ceilings were simply painted with white paint and the concrete floor under the feet.

Wherever you can see the furniture, there is only a simple folding table, a few backrest chairs, and fluorescent lamps in the corners of the ceiling. The lamp is now lit, indicating that there is at least electricity in the house. According to the sneaky reasoning... the water should also be there, or else these people can’t go outside to go to the public toilet when they are taking hostages?

"It’s not good... These people saw me waking up, but they were calm and calm..." After looking around, the ghost said, "According to the movie... there is no such thing as a desperate reaction. It’s a professional criminal, or both...” His cold sweat brushed out, “Say it... They want to kidnap me? I’m not a young girl, it’s not possible to rob...”

It is really unlikely... because if the other party really wants to rob the color, he is probably not "naturally awake", but wakes up in other situations.

"If you rob the money... it’s not right..." Sneaky thought, "My parents are ordinary working-class people. Although my current salary is not bad, I don’t have much to make people want to kidnap. Go to the point..."

Yes, the inference of "for ransom" is not reasonable.

In terms of difficulty, kidnapping children is obviously much easier than kidnapping him as a high school student; in terms of income, it is really necessary to kidnap adults... at least it should be a rich family, such as Jin Fugui...

No matter what you think, kidnapping sneaking is a difficult and low-paying job; obviously, the three people who shot the ghosts... have other purposes.

"Wait... no..." After a few seconds, a more reliable thought flashed through the sneaky mind. "Is it related to my early morning game?"

He finally thought of the idea.

But... Even if I knew this, he didn't have the ability to escape.

At this time, the game from the zero point on the 16th, and ... twelve hours, fifty-three minutes.

............

At the same time, the order studio, the headquarters office building.

"Well... still can't get through..." Meng Jingzen listened to the phrase "The user you dialed can't connect" from the phone, and his face is suspicious.

Zen brother is a person who doesn't like to take his work home. Therefore, he did not leave the company in the morning like other people in the team. Instead, he switched to non-sleep mode and completed today's online requirements before he was ready to get off work.

"This is troublesome..." This is already the fifth time that Mengshen Zen has called the sneaky phone in forty minutes, but it is impossible to get through.

It’s also a coincidence that when I came to the company last night. I forgot to bring the key to my locker, so I borrowed the locker from Zen Brother. As a result, when the kid came home this morning, he forgot to put the key at the front desk and took it away with ignorance...

Zen brother... car keys, home keys, wallets and other trivial items are all in the jacket, while the jacket is placed in the locker...

Of course, there must be a backup key for the locker in the company, but the administrative process of applying for this stuff is very troublesome because of personal privacy issues. (There was a very random time, but several thefts and violations occurred. After the incident of personal privacy, it will be tightened. It may take half a day.

At this moment... Zen Brother is not even a mobile phone. He naturally wants to make a sneaky call... I ask this kid.

But... it just won't work.

"Well... or ask the team leader, how much is the phone number of this kid's family..." Zen brother hadn't thought about the bad side at this time. The first thing he thought about was whether the other party would throw the phone into the signal. Good place, or lost.

............

In the afternoon, at 4:49.

From the game on the 16th, there are ... seven hours, eleven minutes.

呜呜

After hearing the vibration, the browser was browsing the screen of the phone and saw a strange number.

"Is it some kind of sales promotion or scam..." He felt his brother screaming and picked up his mobile phone and picked it up.

Although he thinks this is likely to be harassing the phone. But he will still pick it up. Basically... I don’t know how to answer this call. I only listen to the other party for five seconds, and I know the approximate nature. Then he will hang up without saying a word. And add the number to the blocked list.

"Hello, who?" Hearing, he picked up the phone and said.

"Oh... hello, is it sealed?" There was a familiar voice across the phone.

Jue Ge quickly searched the brain for the source of this sound: "Is it hot?"

"Hey... Even if you don't know my name, you can call me a game nickname..." Zen brother is not angry. It’s a bit of an egg hurt. “What a **** is it?”

"How did you find out my number?" The seal did not pick up the other's spit, but directly thrown a question of their own interest.

"I am in the Public Security Bureau. The police told me." The answer to the dream was quite surprising.

"Oh..." I closed my mouth and said, "I was arrested and asked me to protect you?"

"Big brother... I really want to call you a big brother..." Meng Jing said, "How did you come to that conclusion?"

"It's very simple. From the fan who you smoked, it gives me the feeling of frequent visits to the low-end wind and moon." Feng Shuai replied in a lazy tone. "And then you said that you are The Public Security Bureau called me, and the eight achievements were a little bit of catching up with the smashing of the yellow? You are in this situation... inform the family, basically no way to live; ask the unit leader to lead the person, or let the friend to protect it... Not to mention that you can't lift your head in front of people, the news will be leaked sooner or later; so, you think of me."

Hearing here, the dream of the phone was silenced for thirty seconds.

"Broken brother... Reasoning is OK, but your prejudice against me is too serious..." Zen brother spent a long time and took out such a sentence.

"Well, then what do you say, in the end?" Feng did not know.

"Well... this is the case..." The dream was stunned. "The ghost is swearing at him... It seems to have been kidnapped."

"Ha?" Feng Wen heard the words, stunned for a second, "Alarm?"

"It was reported at noon." Meng Jing said, "I thought it was a missing event. Plus he is a big man, the police don't take much attention... but you also know that we have important matches tonight. ... So, the company’s leadership has gone a little bit, and 'push the push' of the investigation’s progress... An hour ago, the police had taken control from the transfer...”

"Stop ~ thank you!" Feng Shu interrupted the other party. "You will answer me with an 'alarm,' and you can... don't tell me so much."

"Broken brother..." Zen brother answered. "I called you... I just want to ask you for help."

"Looking for me to help?" Feng Xiaoxiao sneered, "Oh... what can I help?" He immediately said a shameless statement, "although my great writer also has the ability to detect Detective... However, this kind of case is obviously suitable for the police to come forward." He paused. "You can rest assured that our country's public security policeman's serious words are very powerful. The investigative power and execution power are both..."

"Broken brother." At this moment, Meng Jingchan suddenly lowered his voice and said to his brother in a very serious tone, "I don't care about their ability... but there is something in it."

"Oh?" Feng Jie was keenly caught from the tone of the other party. "How do you say this?"

"It is inconvenient to say on the phone... Can you come to the Public Security Bureau?"

"Well..." I thought about it for a few seconds. "Yes..." I didn't wait for the other party to respond. He then asked, "Give me the address."

............

Thirty minutes later, a silver Porsche stopped at the door of a public security bureau in the city.

Two men came down from the car, one was sealed and the other was Wang Sangzhi.

Because I contacted the phone beforehand, Meng Jingchan waited for them at the door of the reception hall.

"I said... two people, come to the police station, open a Porsche or something..." The three men just finished greeting, and the Zen brother spit on this matter.

"You don't have to say it, I understand, we have always been so low-key." Feng Feng calmly responded.

In a sense, he is right... Compared with other cars in Xiao’s home, this color is very low-key both in color and price...

"Oh... well... well..." Zen brother really didn't know how to pick up this, and simply shifted the topic. "Yes, time is limited, you still have to say something right..."

After saying this, he mysteriously pulled the buddy and Xiao sigh to the side, standing in the corner of a nobody outside.

"This is the case... I will only tell you..." Meng Jing Chan is obviously also a wise man. He knows that what he wants to say at the moment cannot be passed to the sinister family or the ears of any policeman. "In fact, I originally believed in the police, but... just before I called you, I accidentally heard the deputy director in the toilet talking to someone else..." He said here, Carefully looked around and lowered the door. "The sound in the toilet is boring, I can hear the voice in the phone..." He stunned for half a second, staring at the eyes of the two, "I don't I know who the person at the end of the phone is, but... I heard it clearly, and he instructed the deputy director to try to delay the investigation... and said that it should be delayed until at least two in the morning." (To be continued...)