Kidnapping All Mankind

Despite this comforting himself, the huge panic clung to Wu Qingchen's heart tightly, so that he never spoke again, the car was quiet, and there was no conversation.

Soon after, the convoy drove out of the city and ran on the national road. The next journey was smooth. There were front lanes, rear guards, and the police car decelerated for about 40 minutes for the first time.

This is a section of pavement near the entrance of the expressway, which Wu Qingchen could hardly recognize.

The pavement itself did not change much, but a separation rope was pulled in the middle.

On both sides of the separation rope, there were two soldiers facing away every one meter or so. The lane where Wu Qingchen was on was unobstructed, while the other lane was densely parked and no one knew how many cars. Wu Qingchen also watched Arriving, just in front of his car pair, a van and another van in the same direction were being stopped by several soldiers, then quickly moved to the other side of the separation rope and stopped to the rear position.

The deceleration was smooth and slow, and when the team finally stopped, the highway entrance was ahead.

After stopping, the four people in the police car continued to be fully focused, and they were on guard, and the police car did not turn off.

The entrance to the highway was unprecedentedly empty. Several people who could not identify appeared to be directing. Most of the vehicles of the convoy quickly turned around and left. Only a dozen policemen and soldiers were under the command of the same people around the entrance. A lot of weird behaviors were done near and far.

It took a long time before a middle-aged man in his forties came to the police car and saluted the senior soldier. "Report, everything is normal, please indicate."

The senior soldier responded with a ritual, and held his earplugs firmly.

The senior soldier quickly dropped his left hand and pointed at the high-speed entrance to the military driver: "Okay, keep going."

Is this going to the highway? Where are you taking me? Who the **** did I offend? Want to fix me like this?

If this series of weird situations previously brought only Wu Qingchen's pressure and nervousness, at this time, the feeling of being taken away from his hometown immediately makes Wu Qingchen like falling into the water and being pumped away with the last straw. My heart was immediately filled with fear and panic.

"me……"

I didn't know what to say or what to do. An indescribable emotion made Wu Qingchen slam his body, and he actually got out of the grip of the two policemen.

"What's going on!" "Sit down!" "What!" "Catch him!" "Be careful! Be careful!"

If the four loud drinks at the door of the house before were regarded as powerful, then the five loud drinks at this time can already be described by the word "sizzling exhausted".

The commotion in the police car immediately attracted the attention of the police and soldiers who were always watching the police car at the high-speed entrance.

Just for a moment, Wu Qingchen saw that at least dozens of people rushed towards the direction of the police car at the same time.

As if the soles were on fire, or there were countless bullets behind them, the postures of these dozens of people were completely different, but the urgent situation was completely the same.

Among these dozens of people, they ran straight to face the police car and ran away. They rushed with their backs facing away from the police car, flung their legs while standing, and jumped while squatting.

Regardless of the posture, the faces of people who are running or punching or jumping are full of tension, eagerness, and even over-excitation, and they seem to be a little shy. Wu Qingchen also saw that a young teenager, about a dozen years old, was about to move too fast, lost his balance and fell to the concrete ground, but ignored the blood on his palm, he continued to charge towards the police car because he eventually fell. To the back of others, his face was full of remorse and anxiety, and tears had shed.

"Sergeant Ji! This is the result of your work?" The white hair on Director Zhang's forehead almost erected.

"Is this the result of my way of working? Or the result of your work attitude?" Ji Mingming slammed the police cap out of the police car, slammed the door, and pulled out the phone with his right hand. "Authorization, vigilance, authorization, vigilance, one by one, I just want to stick to the rules and shirk my responsibilities. Have you ever done anything like this before? Have you got such a rule? Keep a shit! "

The riot soon subsided. No matter inside or outside the police car, everyone looked pale, but no one said a word to Wu Qingchen-of course, at this moment, Wu Qingchen, who was curled up in the back seat of the police car, shivered. Need the warning of others.

During the entire process, after the two police officers held Wu Qingchen down again, the senior soldier also got out of the police car, holding the phone and wondering who was contacted. It took several minutes before he returned to the co-pilot position and waited for the call to finish. Ji Mingming sat down again, and then nodded again to the young officer driver: "Okay, keep going."

This time, the "drive forward" journey was relatively short. Just after entering the high-speed guide lane, the police car stopped again.

The police car was parked next to about a dozen all-black business cars and dozens of soldiers standing or squatting around.

A commercial car slowly drove next to the police car.

Immediately after, another middle-aged soldier approached the police car and saluted: "Director, Officer Zhang, this is a new order."

The older soldier, the "director" in the middle-aged army population, took a closer look at the documents and handed them to Police Officer Zhang on the right hand of Wu Qingchen, who also took a closer look.

After reading the document, the gray-haired director Zhang looked up at the middle-aged soldier: "What is the arrangement?"

"Change the car first, and talk to you on the road ..." The middle-aged soldier pointed to the same type of earplugs on his left ear, and opened the door of the commercial vehicle, revealing three heavily armed soldiers, "You know, now time Very tight ... the time left for us ... not even more ... "

Officer Zhang nodded, and together with Ji Mingming, got out of the police car with Wu Qingchen in between.

When he got into a business car, Wu Qingchen was very dark. The windows of the car were small and dark in color. Wu Qingchen couldn't see the driver's position, but felt that the three heavily armed soldiers were younger, and their expressions seemed a little nervous. Wu Qingchen had just got on the car. The three soldiers immediately loaded their guns and finally got on the car. Ji Mingming pulled the door .

The three men sat in the back seat, and the commercial vehicle quickly started. It was still similar to the original fleet. Wu Qingchen's commercial vehicle was in the front of the new fleet.

This time the convoy was moving very fast, with rows of trees, houses, and hills passing by the window, leaving a patch of changing colors on the retina.

After the team started, Ji Mingming held down the headset from time to time, and his lips and throat moved slightly from time to time, grabbing the neutral position, and finally he could not stand back. "Sergeant Ji, I want to know who I offended?" "

"What are you talking about?" Ji Mingming was a little bit confused, and then he responded: "Still thinking?"

"I just don't understand what's going on."

"No one knows this ... you wait ..." Ji Mingming clamped the cigarette sniffed to his nostril to his ear-along the way, he has repeated this action a lot, but Never lit — and then whispered a few words using the throat intercom.

The response speed was very slow this time. At least three minutes later, Ji Mingming's ears moved and his frowning brows finally stretched out a bit.

"Well, Mr. Wu Qingchen ..." Ji Mingming turned his eyes to Wu Qingchen: "It was not my turn to explain to you, and I didn't know much about it. But considering your emotions, especially before ... not very mature emotions ... my task just changed a bit. "

Ji Mingming's expression made Wu Qingchen think that what he was about to say was not "immature" but "naive", but Wu Qingchen was not embarrassed at this time, "your task?"

"Yeah, I've been talking with you, the task is to talk to you."

"Are you an interrogator?"

"You see, you want to be biased again." Ji Mingming spread his hands. "Things are really complicated, so let's not make it more complicated. In the next words, what I say, what I mean, you directly understand the literal meaning. Come on. "

"Okay, you say."

"First of all, you didn't offend people ... at least not the kind of offense you thought; secondly, no one wanted to hurt you, at least no one here dared to hurt you ... don't you understand?" Seeing Wu Qingchen nodded confusedly Ji Mingming understands very well: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, let's put it another way."

"Look at this highway, what do you see?"

What can I see on the highway? Four lanes? Spacer? Separated in two directions? Asphalt road? Seems very common.

The windows of the commercial vehicle were small and dim, and Wu Qingchen looked carefully for a while, not seeing anything special about the expressway.

"Be patient." Before Wu Qingchen expressed doubt, Ji Mingming pointed directly out the window.

Wu Qingchen continued to tilt his head, looking at the asphalt concrete pavement, the green belt separating the lanes, the trees, farmland, and most of the low-lying houses on both sides, and finally raised his head suddenly.

From when Wu Qingchen started to watch until Wu Qingchen finally realized that at least ten minutes, no matter whether he was in the same direction or in the opposite lane, Wu Qingchen never saw any other vehicles.

"See it?" Ji Mingming grinned. "The entire highway is only open to you."

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