Shao Qun pushed open the car door and got out of the car. He looked at his phone, then around him, frowned and said, "Why is there nothing? It should be here."

"There are mountains and farmland nearby." The surroundings are pitch black, and the visual distance is not high, but at first glance, there is no trace of a house.

"Impossible..." Shao Qun rubbed his hair irritably, "Has they discovered the tracker?"

Li Shuo's face was pale: "What's going on? Why can't you find someone!"

"Shut up the fuck." Shao Qun paced back and forth, then kicked the tire hard.

"Don't worry, this is a nearby satellite map." The police officer began to call the device in the car. "We are here, the tracker is accurate to within seven meters. The hostage cannot be here. There are only two possible things. The tracker is thrown in the grass, or the tracker is disturbed."

"Look for it quickly."

Several police officers jumped out of the car and fired in the grass with instruments. They swept the surroundings and found no tracer.

Li Shuo's face was almost bloodless, but he couldn't help. He regretted it. He would rather pay 6 million, not to mention 6 million. As long as Zhao Jinxin didn't have to go through these, he didn't have to go through these, he would be willing to go through them any amount of money.

"Boss, I may know what's going on," a police officer shouted. "I found two magnet factories nearby on the map, and the tracker must have been interfered with."

"I'll take a look."

Several people lowered their heads and studied.

"The magnet factory is here, to the west is a small town, to the east is a resort, next to the resort is a tourist attraction. The hostages are nothing more than these three places, and more personnel are sent to search."

"yes!"

Li Shuo was pushed into the car in a daze. He lowered his head and swayed along the mountain road. After a while, he asked quietly: "Why is he afraid of the darkness?"

The carriage was quiet.

Just when Li Shuo thought Shao Qun would not answer him, Shao Qun said coldly: "He was kidnapped when he was a child."

Li Shuo's heart suddenly tugged.

"When I was six or seven years old, I was locked in the house alone, for three days and three nights, without food or drink, without light, without anyone, the kidnapper ran away."

Li Shuo covered his eyes and felt heartbroken.

Chapter 83

The magnetic field emitted by the magnet factory seriously affects the signal of the tracker, so that the positioning device can only locate an approximate position of nearly five kilometers in a radius.

Because this place is remote, there are almost no cameras after getting off the highway, and it is late at night, which is very unfavorable for inspection. They searched three target points for the middle of the night. It was not until after four o'clock in the morning and the sky turned white, and they found Lao Diao's car and locked the warehouse of a canning factory.

A group of police officers quietly surrounded the warehouse and began to deploy personnel and formulate a surprise plan.

Li Shuo looked at the dark warehouse in the distance and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Is Zhao Jinxin inside? How is he doing? Will those people make things difficult for him?

For a whole night, he was almost tortured to death by his imagination, especially after the tracker failed.

Shao Qun leaned against the car door, smoking a cigarette with a gloomy face, and the grass beside his feet were covered with cigarette butts that had been trampled on.

The warehouse was so quiet that it was a bit unreasonable. There was not even a night watch outside. The captain was worried that the hostages would be transferred and decided to act before dawn. A group of people quietly surrounded the warehouse.

Li Shuo's heart was in his throat, and his eyes kept following the police, but after they approached the warehouse, they merged into the dark environment and could not see it.

A subtle sound came from the air, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet air.

Then there was a silence. There was no intimidation or fighting, as if everyone was destroyed in the night.

Li Shuo's palm was covered with sweat, and his eyes were soaked with sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, a faint light swayed in the warehouse, and a "rustling" noise came from the walkie-talkie in the captain's hand, and the policeman's voice then rang, "Captain, the scene is safe, the hostages are not in good condition, come and take a look." The voice exuded the nervousness that had been deliberately suppressed.

Li Shuo and Shao Qun ran towards the warehouse almost at the same time.

The situation is not very good, the situation is not very good, the situation is not very good!

Li Shuo's mind was repeated, and his heart was about to be pulled out!

The warehouse door was opened from the inside, followed by the headlights, and the entire warehouse was brightly lit.

Shao Qun rushed into the warehouse first and then stopped.

Li Shuo vaguely saw the blood. He staggered and almost fell down. He almost used all his strength to support himself in the warehouse.

It was a particularly simple warehouse with an area of ​​three or four hundred square meters and full of canned food, so it didn't look spacious.

Nowadays, cans are falling all over the ground, and people are lying everywhere on the ground. Some are twisting their limbs in strange ways, some are bleeding, most of them are unconscious, and some are still rolling and wailing.

Li Shuo was frightened and looked in the way along these people. He saw Zhao Jinxin holding his knees, burying his head, and curled up in the corner.

He was only wearing a white sweater, with a lot of blood on the sweater, which was particularly dazzling.

"Jinxin..." After Li Shuo was stiff, he quickly ran towards Zhao Jinxin, and shouted loudly: "Where is the doctor?!" They were accompanied by medical staff.

Shao Qun was relieved: "He is fine, you go over and call him."

No matter how Li Shuo looked at Zhao Jinxin, he didn't look like he was fine. He squatted in front of Zhao Jinxin tremblingly and shouted softly: "Jinxin?"

Zhao Jinxin didn't move. Li Shuo noticed that the fists in his fists were scraped, and his hands were covered with dry blood.

Li Shuo stretched out his hand and placed it on Zhao Jinxin's head. He shouted softly again: "Jinxin, I am Uncle Li."

Zhao Jinxin's body moved, but did not look up, but grabbed Li Shuo's wrist and grabbed it.

Li Shuo's nose felt sore, and his eyes suddenly became wet. He leaned over and hugged Zhao Jinxin, pressed his furry head on his chest. He choked and said, "Jinxin, it's me."

Zhao Jinxin slowly stretched out his hand, hugged Li Shuo back, and said in a tired and angrily voice: "Uncle Li..."

"Yes, it's me, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

"So dark, so dark, I'm scared." Zhao Jinxin tried his best to push his head towards Li Shuo's chest, as if he wanted to get into Li Shuo's body to find that warm sense of security.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is light all around me. I'm here, it's not dark at all, it's never black anymore, don't be afraid." Li Shuo also hugged him with the force that wished he could embed Zhao Jinxin into his body.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, Uncle Li." Zhao Jinxin called this name repeatedly. It was the deepest, a ball of fire in the desperate darkness that could light up his world.

Li Shuo felt a hot liquid passing by his face, and his eyes were blurred. At this moment, he realized that nothing was as healthy and safe as this person in front of him. No matter how many bad things he had experienced during this period, as long as Zhao Jinxin was fine, he would not complain any more.

Li Shuo wiped away his tears with his hands and patted Zhao Jinxin's back: "Jinxin, are you injured? Let me check it out."

Zhao Jinxin shook his head, but just held Li Shuo tightly.

"Look at the ground, I think he's fine." The captain directed the police officer to carry people into the car. The medical staff were doing basic treatments, but due to insufficient staff, they were too busy for a while.

Li Shuo turned his head and looked at Lao Diao's group of people. Their injuries were mild and severe. Lao Diao's fingers were bloody and mostly useless. Xu Darui fell in the corner with blood on his face, but he was still conscious. He looked at them with his eyes open, his eyes were gray and lifeless.

Lao Diao stared at Li Shuo with his lifeless eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Wait for me... to come out..."

Li Shuo looked at him gloomyly: "Wait for you to come out, if you dare to come to us, I will make you regret it." He paused and said in a cold voice, "Let you regret living."
Chapter completed!