Brother Song sat in the second floor of the building, wearing headphones, and was quite annoyed.

Although Wang Heng found all the pinhole cameras, it was difficult for him to find the eavesdropping device hidden in the sofa cushion. So Brother Song could still hear clearly what the boy and girl were talking about in the room downstairs.

As for the signal masker, it will only affect the frequency band of the mobile phone. The frequency band of the eavesdropper and camera it installed is just outside the range of influence.

"This kid is really pretending to be garlic with me... Fortunately, even Zhuge Liang can't run out of the cage. The problem is that there is no way to do the next thing, like this..."

Brother Song fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he sighed: "I can only wait until it's dark to try it."

Brother Song tear open the door of the convenient rice packaging box and took out a box from it. This kind of rice comes with a heating pack, which can be heated quickly as long as it is dipped in water, and is undoubtedly quite convenient in places where electricity is not turned on.

While waiting for the rice to boil, he took off his headphones, took out a small notebook from his butt pocket, looked through it, and started to look carefully.

"There are 200,000 left, it depends on how much you can get this time..."

The night is getting darker.

Perhaps it was because it was about to be demolished soon, and the house was not powered or tap water. It was naturally impossible to turn on the lights after dark, just outside the window. The hazy moonlight provided some lighting.

On the sofa, Pei Ningle shrank into a ball and said pitifully: "I'm so hungry..."

Wang Heng handed over a bottle of mineral water: "There is no food in the house, this is the only one."

"It's fine if he locked us up, how could he not even leave any instant noodles!"

"Because you can't starve to death without eating for a few days, but you can die of thirst. Brother Song certainly doesn't want to die of death, but it will definitely not make us feel comfortable."

Pei Ningle pouted: "Aren't you hungry..."

Wang Heng shrugged: "I'm a little hungry, but I can still bear it. So I suggest you drink more water like me and deceive your stomach and intestines, so that at least you won't feel too hungry."

The girl hesitated for a moment, took the mineral water, twisted the bottle cap, but did not unscrew it.

Pei Ningle flattered her mouth: "I don't even have the strength to open the bottle..."

Wang Heng took the mineral water bottle, unscrewed it, and handed it back.

Looking at the girl drinking water in small sips, he asked, "You have seen it too. There is a small bed in the bedroom and a sofa outside. Where will you sleep later?"

Pei Ningle pinched the aquarius and struggled for a long time: "Can you not separate it? I'm afraid..."

Wang Heng shook his head firmly: "No, we must separate."

"Why?" said the girl weakly, "I think you are a good person..."

"I am indeed a good person, but this is the minimum attitude. And the more you are afraid, the more you don't show it, otherwise it will become the best breakthrough. If I didn't check it carefully just now, there were other cameras in the house, and then I took you crying and someone sent the video to your parents and blackmailed them, would you guess your parents would give the money obediently?"

Pei Ningle really wants to say willfully that her parents don’t care, but if she thinks rationally, she also understands the most likely answer.

So Wang Heng concluded: "So be calm. Brother Song will never dare to tear the votes, and will never dare to make things irreversible. The calmer you are, the more helpless he will be."

"I understand." Pei Ningle's face became firm and he nodded.

The girl who was obviously curled up in a ball but gritted her teeth and pretended to be strong, looked very cute. Wang Heng subconsciously reached out and touched the top of her head.

Pei Ningle shook his head slightly, as if he was being masturbated, with a hint of shame.

Wang Heng suddenly woke up.

He retracted his hand like an electric shock, and a cold sweat faintly oozed out from behind. He secretly reminded himself that he only had one life, so how could he be killed at will?

In the early morning of the night, Wang Heng suddenly woke up. He sat up on the sofa, feeling restless, as if he had heard something just now...

At this time, a man deliberately lowered his voice from outside the window: "How do you know I won't tear the ticket?"

Wang Heng jumped up and stared at the figure outside the window without making any rash moves.

He had already recognized it, it was Brother Song.

The moonlight behind Brother Song outlined the man's slightly fat figure, but Wang Heng couldn't see his expression clearly.

He asked again in a low voice, "How do you know, I won't tear the votes?"

Wang Heng approached two steps cautiously, but kept a little distance from the window, and then said: "Your criminal method is obviously following the technology flow. Why do you want to go through the technology flow instead of asking two accomplices to steal our mobile phones directly? There is no reason not to do that, after all, it is much simpler. The only logical possibility I can think of is... you don't have an accomplice at all."

Brother Song: “…”

"You don't have accomplices, nor have the courage to get bloody, so your kidnapping action is to make people lose contact with the outside world, and then blackmail the family with video and audio. I guess right?"

As he said this, Wang Heng lowered his voice.

Pei Ningle slept in the bedroom, but the bedroom door was not closed. But at this time, he could still hear a slight snoring. According to Wang Heng's understanding of Pei Ningle, if this girl woke up, she would not pretend to be asleep, so she must have run over long ago.

So, should I wake her up now?

Wang Heng was still a little confused. After thinking for a while, he decided to talk to the kidnapper first.

Brother Song smiled bitterly and said, "You are so smart, are you studying at the police academy?"

Wang Heng shook his head: "No, I'm just an ordinary college student. Having said that, the most serious problem this time is that you chose the wrong target."

Brother Song: "Haha, I won't be wrong in choosing the target."

Wang Heng: "How do you know she is rich? Her outfit is no more than two hundred yuan."

Brother Song said naturally: "I'm professional in doing this. Boy, let me tell you that it's not reliable to see the clothes. If you come to Rong, you buy soft sleeper tickets when you suddenly spend money. And you didn't ask about the contract and treatment, so you must be short of money."

Wang Heng was so amused and laughed: "She just didn't seem to be short of money because she was careless! Let me tell you this, I would treat her lunch, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to afford a bowl of noodles."

Even against the light, you can still see that Brother Song opened his mouth wide at this moment. Without seeing the other person's expression clearly, Wang Heng could guess the guy's stunned look.

Wang Heng sighed: "Indeed, empty all the money in his pocket and buy a soft bed, and don't ask about your salary or benefits... She looks like a daughter who is not short of money. But she is really rich, she is just purely ignorant."

Song Geqiang calmly said, "It doesn't matter if she has no money, where is her parents?"

These words made Wang Heng feel a little headache.
Chapter completed!