three minutes ago.
When Qi Yan was discussing with Li Shunwen how to rescue him, he suddenly received a call.
The screen showed that Song Baiyi was calling, but as he expected, it was not Song Baiyi's voice, but a strange and familiar voice. It took him a long time to hear that it was the yellow-haired voice.
After Qi Yan got on the phone, Huang Mao started to talk nonsense and used all kinds of threats.
Of course, Qi Yan was not fooled by Huang Mao. He was very worried about how Song Boyi was doing now. After calming down, he said solemnly, "What do you want to do?"
Huang Mao said the address without saying a word: "Ning Shi The northern suburbs, the third workshop of the revitalization factory..."
Before he could react, the other party hung up the phone three times, and he cursed in a low voice, "Damn..."
Qi Yan then raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. Extremely irritable, he threw the phone aside and rubbed his temples.
When Li Shunwen saw that he had hung up the phone, he dared to ask aloud, "What's wrong?" As a
result, Qi Chen raised his head but still frowned, Li Shunwen frowned slightly when he saw that he didn't respond, "You are stunned. What are you doing, what's wrong?"
Qi Yan's expression was not very good-looking, and his face was gloomy: "He asked him to go to the northern suburbs to find him."
When Li Shunwen heard this, he pulled his clothes and was ready to leave, "Then let's go quickly..."
Qi Chen interrupted him and repeated the conversation between him and Mao just now: "He said let me go alone."
Li Shunwen said, "No, that person didn't have any good intentions, so I'll go with you. "
Qi Yan was just struggling with this issue, and then he finally figured it out: "It's better to listen to him first, or you should contact the police first, and I'll let you know when something happens."
Li Shunwen reluctantly agreed until he heard the last sentence, but he still couldn't help worrying, after all, the other party had a criminal record many times.
After Qi Yan finished speaking, he stood up, recited the address silently in his heart, and then set off for it.
Due to its location in the outskirts and an abandoned factory, it was very remote and difficult to find, so he took a lot of time to finally find the factory entrance.
There are many people guarding the entrance of the abandoned factory. Qi Yan was worried that there would be any trouble when he wanted to enter, but the fact was that those people found him without any response, but everyone deliberately leaned to the side. Come on, let him out of the way.
Seeing this scene, Qi Yan hurriedly walked into the door, but after walking around the house for a long time, he didn't see a single person.
A few seconds later, a man with yellow hair came out from a hidden place.
As soon as Qi Yan saw him, he went straight to the point and said, "What the hell are you trying to do?"
Qi Yan only heard that Huang Mao suddenly and inexplicably said: "I want you to die." For a
moment, Qi Yan wondered if he had heard it wrong. , surprised: "What?"
Huang Mao said: "You made my cousin become a vegetable."
Qi Yan felt that he was unreasonable, and was almost laughed at: "You usually do so many bad things, and there are many people who hate you. Why do you think I hurt your expression?"
Huang Mao kept messing around, turning a deaf ear to his words, "A life for a life, you do it yourself or I do it." When
Qi Yan heard this, he couldn't bear it any longer. The anger came from the heart, and he said bluntly: "Your relatives and friends don't really want you to appear in their lives."
This sentence that Qi Yan said inadvertently probably touched Huang Mao's bottom line. Huang Mao's expression darkened a few times, and he looked completely angry.
Huang Mao bit his lip and didn't say anything. After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and whistled.
Then he heard a sharp sound of dragging on the floor, and when he looked closely, he saw that Song Baiyi was bound and blindfolded, and there were two tall men standing behind him.
Song Boyi, who was blindfolded, didn't quite know the situation he was in at this time, but he knew that Qi Chen must have been tricked.
When he was pushed over just now, he had already heard Huang Mao's extremely disgusting voice.
At this moment, Song Boyi suddenly realized that there were footsteps in front of him, he suddenly gathered his energy and stiffened his body.
I only heard Huang Mao's sentence again: "If you move, I will kill him."
"Okay, I won't move." Qi Yan pretended to agree on the surface, but accidentally moved his footsteps forward a little. a bit.
Huang Mao saw Qi Yan's small and unintentional action, but as if he was stimulated by something, he rushed forward and pulled Song Baiyi with anger, and he didn't know which corner he took out a military weapon. The knife was placed close to his neck.
When the ice-cold blade touched his fair neck, he immediately felt a hint of coolness on the face of the blade. Even though Song Baiyi couldn't see his situation, a trace of fear came straight from the bottom of his heart.
There is no one in the world who is not afraid of death, some are just people who pretend to be calm.
Song Baiyi knew this very well, so he forbeared to hide the deep fear in his heart and coughed a few times, as if he was signaling to Qi Yan not to provoke Huang Mao first, let him calm down, and then make plans.
In fact, the two of them are still stunned, and they did not expect things to develop to such a point.
At the same time, Qi Yan did not expect this result. After understanding Song Boyi's meaning, he did not dare to act rashly, but the worry that could not be hidden in his eyes betrayed him, and his voice was particularly dry at this time: "You Let him go first, let's talk about what's going on."
Huang Mao instead sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the side of the blade in his hand was a little closer to his neck: "Let him go?"
Qi Yan stretched out his hand involuntarily and thought. Taking the knife, before he could react, he seemed to get carried away, and almost subconsciously took a step forward.
When Huang Mao saw Qi Yan took another step closer, he roared like a mad demon with a gloomy expression: "If you let him take another step, I will cut his neck with a knife, you don't want to see this scene. of."
At this time, Huang Mao's fingers holding the knife kept trembling, and he scratched his neck lightly without noticing.
After Song Baiyi realized this, he seized the moment to take advantage of this moment, and caught the yellow hair behind him by surprise. After kicking him heavily, he immediately turned and ran away.
After realizing it, Qi Yan also seized the opportunity and stepped forward, took the opportunity to grab the sharp blade in Huang Mao's hand, threw it aside, and then pushed Huang Mao to the ground with all his strength, pressing him tightly with both hands to prevent accidents.
The inappropriate vibrating ringtone of the mobile phone rang suddenly, and Qi Yan accidentally broke free from the shackles of Huang Mao, got up from the ground and flew straight to grab the military knife.
Seeing this, Qi Yan didn't care about any phone calls, turned around and went after him.
As a result, Huang Mao got the knife one step faster than Qi Yan. Qi Yan wanted to chase again, but suddenly he saw Huang Mao's eyes changed.
But it was too late, the sharp military had already stabbed him.
Qi Yan was in pain for a while, and squatted on the ground, clutching his stomach.
Seeing Qi Chen's injury, Song Baiyi's eyes turned red unconsciously, but he still told himself with his last sobriety not to act rashly.
At the same time, after seeing the blood, Huang Mao seemed to have woken up suddenly. He also looked down at the fruit knife that was covered with scarlet blood in his hands with disbelief, and then his eyes widened in disbelief. He opened his mouth, hesitatingly didn't say a whole sentence, "I...you..."
At this moment, the surroundings were silent, and suddenly there was a loud noise of breaking into the door, and then, a burst of sound came from the empty factory. A clear shout - "Don't move! We are the police!"
Hearing this sentence, the sound stopped abruptly, and some of the younger brothers under Huang Mao's hands squatted down and hugged their heads skillfully.
Song Baiyi's tense heart was completely relieved. He took a deep breath and immediately ran towards Qi Chen, half squatting and holding his shoulders. Tears couldn't hold back at all, and his eyes turned red for a while.
At this time, one of the accompanying doctors roughly inspected Qi Yan's injury and said quickly, "Send to the hospital first!"
After arriving at the hospital, Qi Yan was pushed into the operating room.
A few hours later, the door to the operating room slowly opened. Seeing this, Song Baiyi didn't care about the scratches on his body and the slight pain from the knife wound on his neck. When he saw the doctor walking out of the operating room, he asked, "How is the doctor
?"
The knife did not stab the vital part, otherwise it would be dangerous. Also, he has many large and small wounds on his body. After he wakes up, you can apply some ointment to him, so that the wounds will heal faster."
Song Baiyi silently said . I remembered some words in my heart and nodded: "Thank you doctor, is there anything else to pay attention to?"
"Oh, be careful not to give him spicy food. One more thing, you put your neck on your neck first. Please bandage the wound again, the blood is oozing out."
After the doctor's reminder, Song Boyi felt some slight tingling on his neck, probably because he was too worried and nervous along the way, and the salty sweat left behind. Feeling it dripped into the wound, and the fusion was unbearable.
Song Boyi found the nurse and asked the nurse to simply bandage him.
As soon as the wound was bandaged, the police officer approached him, greeted him briefly, and said, "Please take a note with us later."
Song Baiyi said, "Well, okay."
They found a closed place and asked. After a few questions, the conversation ended, and the police officer reconfirmed before he left: "It's probably like this, right?"
Song Baiyi said softly, "Yeah", "Yes." The
police have already started to clean up . Thing, "Okay, that's fine, no problem, you can go."
Song Boyi verbally agreed, but he asked one more question: "Can I ask, how many years will that person be sentenced?" A
slightly younger police officer beside him He explained: "He had a criminal record several times before. The last time he was locked up for a few months, he was just released. Today, he came out to cause trouble. After the case is closed, he will be sentenced to two or three years."
Song Baiyi nodded and asked again, "Then do I need to provide any evidence?"
"Not for now. We will pass it on to you when we lack evidence."
"Thank you, uncle police." The
police said, "Serving the people is a Our responsibility, the important thing is that you can't be so reckless in the future. We also know that you are eager to save people, but in the future, you will never be able to save others alone. Not every time you are as lucky as this time, we just happen to be I 'm here..."
"Well, I see."
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