The Huang Mao young man who broke in from the outside was none other than Ma Donghe's younger brother Chen Yingjun.
There were other customers in the store, some were sitting on benches waiting for medicine, and some were talking softly to Master Lin about their condition.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Fang Cheng's eyes flashed, then he walked towards Chen Yingjun calmly and said in a low voice:
"Stop yelling and come with me to talk inside."
After that, he led him quickly into a lounge in the back room.
Click.
The door was locked, blocking out some noise outside.
Under the dim incandescent light, Chen Yingjun was sweating profusely, mixed with the dust and blood on his face, and looked extremely embarrassed.
He looked at Fang Cheng anxiously and muttered in a panic:
"Mr. Fang, please find a way to save my brother..."
Fang Cheng Jianmei frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice:
"Please calm down first and explain clearly what's going on?"
It seemed that Fang Cheng felt the calming power brought by Fang Cheng's voice, and Chen Yingjun's panicked mood was slightly stabilized.
He then took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe the blood and sweat from his face, and said with his mouth still trembling:
"This time, everything happened to the remaining batch of Firearms. A few days ago, brother Donghe finally contacted a big buyer. He originally thought that he could clear the inventory at once before the year and make a lot of money, so that the brothers can live a stable life in the future."
"Who knows, these guys look generous, but they actually have evil intentions. They negotiated the price and agreed on the delivery location, but when it came to the transaction last night, they suddenly came up with an "additional agreement" that they had never seen before, demanding changes in the terms of the transaction, lowering the price to an absurdly low level, and adding a bunch of harsh conditions. It was clear that they wanted to take advantage of us."
"Brother Donghe couldn't swallow this. He started arguing with them on the spot. Without saying a few words, he started taking action."
"They had a large number of people, and they also had guys with them. The brothers were unprepared for a while, and there were many casualties. Brother Donghe was seriously injured in order to protect everyone, and he is still detained in the abandoned Waste Treatment Plant building Southern Suburbs..."
Hearing this, Fang Cheng stared at Chen Yingjun with scrutiny, and asked:
"How did you escape?"
Chen Yingjun's body trembled slightly, as if recalling a nightmare scene, he swallowed and stammered:
"At that time, we were surrounded by water, and the gun barrels were almost to our heads. We were unable to resist at all, so we had no choice but to admit defeat and raise our hands to surrender."
"But those bastards were so ruthless that they dragged me and the remaining brothers to the corner of the factory, beat and kicked us, targeted the most vulnerable areas, cursed and threatened to throw us into a garbage incinerator."
"The brothers were beaten so much that they screamed. Some of them were breathing less and less, and I thought I was going to tell them where they were."
Chen Yingjun paused, the look of fear on his face became more intense, and then said:
"Just before dawn, a man came over in a hurry and whispered a few words into the leader's ear. The leader's face changed and he let me go."
"But before letting me go, the leader also made harsh words, limiting me to raise enough Five Million ransom within three days and send it to the designated location. If I'm one minute late, I will kill all the Donghe eldest brother and the remaining brothers."
Speaking of this, Chen Yingjun's eyes instantly turned red, and his voice sounded crying and helpless:
"But, Mr. Fang, where should I get so much money? Our money is already tight, and time is so tight. I really can't think of a way but to come to you..."
Chen Yingjun said that the grown man was so anxious that tears fell down.
As if grasping the last straw, he looked longingly at the man in front of him with mysterious abilities.
Fang Cheng didn't reply, but stared at Chen Yingjun with sharp eyes like an eagle.
That gaze seemed to see through his entire being, exploring every hidden detail.
Just when Chen Yingjun felt uncomfortable being stared at, and felt uneasy in his heart.
Fang Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand and quickly groped him.
Soon, a small black object the size of a fingernail with a metallic luster was found from the inside of Chen Yingjun's collar.
"What is this?"
Chen Yingjun's face was filled with doubts and a hint of panic.
Fang Cheng took back his hand with a solemn expression and said coldly:
"It should be used for positioning Tracker. They let you come back deliberately. They probably want to use this thing to find your hometown and catch them all, or..."
Speaking of this, Fang Cheng's tone suddenly stopped, and his eyes flashed with a sharp look like cold stars:
"By the way, let's see who else will take a dip in this muddy water!"
Chen Yingjun also realized something when he heard this, and his face instantly became even paler.
"These bastards, damn..."
He cursed through gritted teeth, his body trembling with anger and fear.
The blood scabs on the body that had already solidified began to leak out with the violent movements, staining the already tattered clothes red.
Fang Cheng frowned and thought to himself, catching a glimpse of the shocking wounds on Chen Yingjun's body.
Without further delay, he quickly took out the medical kit from the cabinet and quickly handled it for him.
While using Tweezers to pick up the wounds of Cotton Ball and Cleaning dipped in liquid medicine, he asked:
"Do you know the specific origins of those people?"
Chen Yingjun endured the pain and shook his head weakly:
"They seem to appear out of nowhere. They have never interacted with each other before. They attack Assassin as soon as they come up."
"However... some of those people have foreign accents. Brother Donghe only met them after being introduced by a friend..."
Fang Cheng frowned slightly, and then asked about the specific location where Ma Donghe was being held, as well as the general situation of the opponent's personnel and firepower.
After applying the medicine on Chen Yingjun and binding the wound, he then warned in a deep voice:
"After you went out for a while, you pretended that you were just here to treat your injuries, and then continued to drive to other places. Along the way, you anxiously called around, saying that you were looking for other people to raise money."
"Remember, don't reveal your secret, those guys will definitely be watching you in the dark."
"As for rescuing Ma Donghe, don't worry, I will take action. Don't mess with it anymore. Now just do as I say and try your best to stabilize the stalker."
Chen Yingjun looked hesitant, his eyes full of confusion and worry.
When my eyes touched the bright and determined eyes of Fang Cheng, I couldn't help but think of the amazing things he had done before, and finally gritted my teeth and nodded.
After taking care of his injuries and stabilizing his emotions, Chen Yingjun immediately followed what Fang Cheng said and ran out of Bone-Setting Clinic pretending to be in a hurry.
While using his bandaged right hand, he loudly called to borrow money, got into the car parked on the roadside, quickly started the ignition, and drove away.
Inside Medical Clinic, Fang Cheng stood quietly behind the window.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, his gaze penetrated Glass as if it were real, and he locked on Street outside, not letting go of any movement.
Sure enough, within a few seconds, a black car that had been dormant in the Shadows not far away was seen. It seemed as if it smelled the Evil Wolf of its prey Aura, and then started the Engine and drove towards the direction where Chen Yingjun left.
The slanting sunlight happened to shine on the window of the car, and through the bright Glass, one could clearly see the people riding in it.
They were all strange men with unkind faces, each with fierce eyes, like desperadoes who had just stepped out of a mountain of swords and a sea of blood.
After confirming that they had gone far and disappeared at the end of Street, Fang Cheng's face became more solemn.
I noticed something was wrong just now, so I became more cautious.
So I looked at Chen Yingjun's body through "Scavenger's Eye" and found Tracker hidden on his body.
The other party's behavior had obviously been planned for a long time and was well prepared.
It's definitely not a simple case of taking advantage of others, and it's very likely that it's for yourself.
Fang Cheng Several suspects quickly flashed through his mind.
Red Tiger Gang? Noah Organization? Or Special Search Team?
Judging from their behavior, it doesn't look like Official Authorities did it.
If it were really Special Search Team, there would be no need to take such a long detour and follow him furtively, and just use various search and detection methods.
So...
"A Cheng, are you okay?"
While thinking about it, Lin Fusheng walked over with a steady pace, and his concerned eyes fell on Fang Cheng.
At the same time, Wen Xin and Wen Hui Yi, mother and daughter, were also watching him closely, also showing worries.
Wen Xin then ran to Fang Cheng, held his hand, and asked crisply:
"Brother, if you encounter difficulties, just tell me and I can help you."
As he spoke, he quietly blinked his big Amber eyes, as if telling a little secret between the two of them.
Wen Hui Yi pursed his lips, his eyes full of concern for the young man in front of him.
Fang Cheng shook his head slightly, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and pretended to be relaxed:
"It's nothing serious. That guy Ma Donghe lost miserably in gambling during the Chinese New Year. He was stripped naked and kept in Mahjong Parlor, so he had to send his younger brother to come to me to borrow money. I didn't have any money to lend him, so I asked him to find someone else."
Master Lin nodded slightly when he heard this, with a look of understanding on his face.
I just heard what Chen Yingjun called to borrow money.
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
Then, like magic, he suddenly took out a bright and festive Red Envelope from his clothes and handed it to Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng couldn't help being stunned when he saw this, and subconsciously said:
"Ah, do I have one too?"
I just saw Master Lin handing out Red Envelope to Wen Hui Yi, saying it was a year-end bonus.
After all, I only came to help occasionally and learn skills along the way. I was not a regular employee, so I didn't think much about it.
"Just a little care."
Master Lin smiled heartily, and the laughter echoed in the room, dispelling the somewhat solemn atmosphere:
"You are so busy here, how can I, as Master, still be stingy? In the past few months, thanks to you, Medical Clinic has been able to go smoothly."
Saying that, Fang Cheng didn't allow Fang Cheng to refuse, so he stretched out his big hand and stuffed it into his palm.
Then, Master Lin took out a smaller Red Envelope and handed it to Wen Xin who ran aside to pour tea for the guests.
Wen Xin's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this.
But he was a little embarrassed. He shook his head like a rattle, put his two little hands behind his back, and said coquettishly:
"Lin Grandfather, I don't want it, I just help my mother with some work."
Wen Hui Yi also waved his hands and said:
"That's right, Master Lin, you really don't have to be so polite."
Master Lin pretended to be angry, but the smile remained on his face:
"How about that? This is New Year's Money from the elders to the younger ones. For good luck, take it!"
Saying that, he still forced Red Envelope into the little girl's hand.
Wen Xin glanced at his mother, carefully took Red Envelope, and quickly bowed politely:
"Thank you Lin Grandfather."
Then like a cheerful little rabbit, it jumped to Wen Hui Yi. After getting permission from her mother, her smile became even brighter.
She couldn't help but raise Red Envelope to her eyes and looked at it carefully. The bright red color made her face flush.
Looking at this scene, Fang Cheng felt as if a warm current was gently brushing through his heart, dispelling some of the haze caused by Ma Donghe's incident.
As soon as I thought about it, I started thinking about how to rescue Ma Donghe, without revealing my true identity, and at the same time, I had to rescue the person safely.
Since the other party is so grand and has set a trap.
The Waste Treatment Plant who kidnapped Ma Donghe may also be a carefully prepared Trap.
But--
Fang Cheng must save people.
And we must cut through the mess quickly and win the battle quickly!
Seeing Spring Festival coming, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, the day for family reunion.
Fang Cheng I don't want to leave hidden dangers at this time and not be able to live a stable and peaceful year.
What's more, Ma Donghe is doing things for himself Encounter Danger.
And his family must be fully expecting him to return home and reunite at this moment.
Fang Cheng can really relate to that feeling of eager anticipation.
Dongdu City Southern Suburbs.
The afterglow of the setting sun is like broken golden yarn, shining on the rusty iron wall of Garbage Recycling Plant.
As the light gets dimmer, the temperature drops rapidly.
A gust of cold wind roared in, rushing through the empty and dilapidated factory area.
Garbage debris and white plastic bags were raised high and flying freely, like a group of Ghost with teeth and claws.
Inside the six-story factory building, the pungent rotten smell permeated the cold air, making it almost nauseating.
"Ahem..."
From the depths of darkness where even the setting sun couldn't shine, a few weak coughs could be heard.
Ma Donghe was tied up in a mess on an old chair.
Behind him is a bottomless pit that is dozens of meters in diameter.
Like a giant beast that chooses people to devour, it opens its dark mouth.
The edge of the pothole is filled with all kinds of garbage, including rotten boards, broken plastic, and twisted metal.
Layers upon layers, crumbling, seeming to pour down at any time, filling this darkness Abyss even more.
The chair under Ma Donghe's buttocks is located on the edge of the pit, a few centimeters away from the wall.
If you move back a few times, it will fall down the dirt-covered Cement cave wall and be buried with the unprocessed garbage.
At this moment, Ma Donghe's face was as pale as paper, and his lips were dry and peeling.
The wounds on his body burst as the ropes cut deeply into his flesh, and blood continued to seep out, staining the already torn and dirty clothes.
This is located at the highest point of the entire Waste Treatment Plant, on top of the Well Cave used to landfill degradable garbage.
There was deathly silence all around, except for the faint sound of sobbing coming from the pipe at the bottom of the cave, which sent chills down the spine.
Suddenly, a cacophony of footsteps on the iron stairs broke the silence.
Hearing the sound getting closer and closer, Ma Donghe suddenly seemed a little excited and looked up suddenly.
Snap.
Above his head, he saw a dim incandescent lamp being lit.
The dazzling light instantly dispelled some of the darkness, but also reflected the surrounding dilapidation and gloominess more clearly.
Immediately afterwards, a group of people of various shapes came walking along the corridor along the edge of the pothole.