After locating Huo Beixing's location through the mobile phone, the police and Huo Zhanlin drove there immediately.

An Yi sat in the police car without saying a word, his originally dark grape eyes were now filled with red blood due to worry and anxiety.

The whole person seemed to be in some kind of intense stimulation project, his heart was thrown up infinitely high, but he could not fall down, he took a deep breath to calm himself down, but he felt bored in the car, his breathing was heavy like falling iron, his handsClenched into a fist on the lap.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the kidnapper sent him a photo of Huo Beixing unconscious.

The opponent's mind is only eight years old, so how could he not be afraid of such a thing.

An Yi was a bit emotionally broken, and he was enveloped by a huge sense of guilt. Even though Huo Zhanlin told him that it was not his fault when he found him for the first time, the guilt and anxiety still wrapped him tightly, and he couldn't get out of it.come away.

An Yi considers himself to be a brave and optimistic person, but emotionally insensitive, but Huo Beixing was kidnapped because of him, and this is firmly on his nerves

He covered his face with his hands, unable to speak. In his eyes, Huo Beixing instantly changed from a 1.9-meter-long macho who could kill someone with one punch, to an eight-year-old brat who skipped meals.

The police officer on the side observed his emotional changes, and said comfortingly: "Sir, don't worry, now we have confirmed the location, and we will start the rescue operation soon, and will ensure the safety of the hostages to the greatest extent."

An Yi turned pale, "Those kidnappers..."

He hesitated to speak, as if what he was going to say next was cruel.

The police officers expressed their understanding. After all, the kidnappers are vicious and will do anything for profit and money. The hostages are likely to be abused in their hands, and there will be many sequelae and mental problems after rescue.

The police officer reassured: "Maybe not."

An Yi looked at him for help, "Really?"

The police officer opened his mouth to tell some white lies, but the next moment he heard An Yi continue: "Will those kidnappers really give him three bowls of rice?"

Police officer: ...

Good guy, you have a lot of appetite.

The police officer looked at An Yi for a few seconds, and the other party seemed to have an indescribable simplicity. This simplicity is very strange, like a poor relative who is warm, innocent and careless in the countryside.

Seeing that the policeman didn't answer, An Yi became more anxious, and his voice broke down, "What if they don't give him food?"

The policeman probed: "The hostages have some underlying disease, do they need to eat on time?"

An Yi shook his head: "No, he is very healthy."

"Then why don't you give the hostages three bowls of rice?"

An Yi said two words solemnly: "I will be hungry."

Police officer: ...

It was the first time he had heard such a strange worry angle. Most of the family members of the hostages were worried about whether the hostages would be missing arms or legs. This concern was indeed some of the most basic issues.

It seems that this is really the first time he has been kidnapped.

And from the mouth of the other party, it can be felt that the image of a hostage in the other party's heart is the type that will die after starving.

Soon the vehicle drove into the abandoned yard in the suburbs, and the siren, accompanied by red and blue flashing lights, sounded in front of the dark abandoned factory.

The police officer told An Yi not to get out of the car, then opened the door and walked down to participate in the rescue operation.

Huo Zhanlin was sitting in his car, staring at the abandoned factory that was gradually being guarded by the police, and his face was also very ugly, not much better than An Yi.

Except for him and An Yi, he didn't tell the Huo family and the old man about this matter, and kept the helpers and housekeepers who knew about it secret. Even if the old house knew about it, it was after Huo Beixing was rescued..

A police officer held a loudspeaker microphone and said something to destroy and persuade the kidnappers' psychological defense, and then ended with "hand over the hostages".

Several police officers came to the factory gate with guns in hand, listening to the movement inside, ready to raid at any time.

Seeing no reply from the gangster for a long time, the police uttered classic lines, "You are surrounded! Put down your weapons immediately, surrender is your only way out."

Huo Beixing looked at the kidnappers who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead, found the nearest one and kicked him, "Go and talk back."

The sharp eyebrows frowned, and the loud speakers made the ears hurt.

The kidnapper felt as if he had been beaten by a dozen people, but he was kicked and dared not refuse. He dragged his dislocated arm and hurriedly got up, intending to answer.

For a moment, felt like crying.

My heart is full of complaints about the police, you still know how to come!

If you don't come again, we will be beaten to death!!

It was the first time that he wanted to be arrested so much.

Who knew that this buddy had practiced during the kidnapping, as if he was killing people, he really wanted them dead, the police were here to arrest them, they were here to save them.

The kidnapper walked towards the door, towards his bright future.

Huo Beixing stood in the center, looking at the kidnappers on the ground, "Whoever has a cigarette, give me one."

"I...I have."

As he spoke, he handed over the cigarette case and lighter.

Huo Beixing glanced at the name of the cigarette and was a little disgusted, but he hadn't smoked for a long time, and became addicted. He couldn't do it, no matter how much he was upset. He took out one and put it in his mouth. The flame went out. Huo Beixing took the cigarette and looked up.First exhale out the clouds and smoke.

Usually after punching or exercising, he would smoke, and in the long run, he would not be able to quit. At this time, he practiced with others, and the addiction came up.

Then he lowered his body, held the kidnapper's hair and lifted him up, with a very casual expression, "Who told you to tie me up?"

Find such a bunch of weak chickens.

Huo Beixing's face was stained with blood, like a ghost crawling out of hell. Just when the kidnapper was in pain and wanted to answer, the police broke through the gate and rushed in.

At this moment, the kidnapper felt the redemption of the people's police.

"I'm here! I'm... oops!!"

Huo Beixing disliked his loudness and threw him away.

The police quickly came to Huo Beixing's side, "Don't be afraid, comrade, we are here to save you."

The kidnapper Xingxingyan lying on the ground said, "Yes!"

police:……

You better look like a kidnapper.

The raid was successful, and Huo Zhanlin took An Yi into the factory with big strides. The darkness was covered with heavy dust, and the dust in the air could be seen under the light. An Yi almost saw the bloody Huo Beixing at a glance.

His eyes widened in an instant, and he was stunned for a moment and almost tripped over the scrap iron and fell to the ground.

Huo Beixing was injured!

Huo Zhanlin saw the blood on Huo Beixing's face, and his brows were so tight that they could kill a fly, but he soon noticed the flickering red spots between Huo Beixing's fingers.

It's smoke.

The police quickly bandaged Huo Beixing to stop the bleeding with white gauze, and then called the ambulance that came later, preparing to take him to the hospital.

An Yi has been closely following the outermost circle of the crowd, without stepping forward.

Huo Zhanlin noticed his emotions, "This is not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself."

An Yi blamed himself for not knowing how to face the injured Huo Beixing, so he kept watching from a distance, "But..."

Huo Zhanlin: "It's okay, you're on Beixing's head for this matter."

An Yi was puzzled: "What is it?"

Huo Zhanlin: "That kid is out of luck."

An Yi: ...

Is it really dear brother...

Huo Zhanlin chatted with the policeman, then turned his head and said, "I'll take you to the hospital to see him now, there must be a mastermind behind these kidnappers, whoever guesses that you should have someone in your heart, after all, I heard it was about your participation in the competitionAfter a while, the police will take you to make a record after the investigation is over."

An Yi nodded, and followed the others to drive to the hospital.

Although the wound on Huo Beixing's head looked scary, it wasn't too serious. It was just that there was too much blood left, which gave people a feeling of dying.

After Huo Beixing had the medicine administered, he wanted to walk out of the treatment room with his long legs, like a normal person, if he didn't look at his head, he wouldn't be able to tell that he was a patient.

The nurse rolled over a wheelchair.

Huo Beixing stared at it for two seconds, "For me?"

The nurse nodded.

Huo Beixing: "No, take it back."

Nurse: "Your family has spent money."

Huo Beixing: ...

Those who didn't know thought that his leg was broken. Huo Beixing didn't sit down, but pushed an empty wheelchair to the ward. The VIP single room was neat and clean, but the smell of disinfectant water still permeated the air and couldn't be dissipated.smell habit.

As soon as he came out of the gray warehouse, Huo Beixing wanted to take a shower, and was going to ask if there was any patient gown that could be changed, but just as he was about to ring the bell, the door was opened first.

An Yi walked in with his head bowed guiltily, looking at the bandages on Huo Beixing's head, his emotions broke his defenses, and self-blame crawled out of his heart and permeated his whole body.

He came in and sat on the sofa with his head bowed without saying a word. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound because of the discomfort. It was all his fault, Huo Beixing was like this.

Huo Beixing's eyes fell on the person, and after thinking about it carefully, the other person should be the man and wife he married during the period when he was stupid. He is only recovering now, not amnesia. Of course, the memory of the past is there, but it is a little strange.

For this male wife, it is naturally a little delicate, after all, he has never planned to get married before.

Seeing someone with his head down, sitting on the sofa like a little quail, Huo Beixing didn't know what to say, maybe it was influenced by his previous habits, he subconsciously went to sit next to the person, and Huo Beixing felt this feeling of being dominated.Northbound is very offensive.

He looked sideways at the other party, his peach blossom eyes narrowed.

An Yi lowered his head, the back of his neck was exposed, and his hair was neatly arranged.

The skin is very fair and looks young, and the ears are white and tender with a little pink.

"Huo Beixing..."

Feeling that the other party was sitting beside him, An Yi squeezed out a word from his throat, but the voice seemed to be trapped by the door, as if he was taking a sharp breath and opening his mouth, which sounded a little funny.

Huo Beixing was almost not amused, the other party's voice was too strange, he waited for the next sentence, but saw that the other party did not speak for a long time.

Huo Beixing leaned on the sofa, looking at the ceiling above his head in boredom, "Why don't you talk?"

After hearing this, An Yi turned her head to look at him listlessly, with tears in her eyes and pursed red lips, feeling very guilty, making that indistinguishable little face even more pitiful.

Huo Beixing rolled his eyes for a few seconds, then whistled in his heart.

The author has something to say:

Huo Er: I never intend to get married.

See the little frog.

Huo Er: Hello, get married.