Eternal Son-in-law

"Hsiao Hee, you also have to be careful. Why don't you call that Sun Hao and ask him to help you do this secretly? " Old Master Su also reminded him.    

    

"No need. I can handle it myself. " Hsiao Hee shook his head and refused.    

    

In this rescue, if it was in a moment of desperation, Hsiao Hee would not care about the life and death of those animals. Instead, when the police sent people over, he would be at a loss of what to do.    

    

Hearing Hsiao Hee's words, everyone stopped trying to persuade him. They talked about all sorts of things to pay attention to, and also made all sorts of preparations.    

    

At eleven o'clock, Su Ming drove a pickup truck out of the garage.    

    

Hsiao Hee threw the several bags containing 50 million yuan onto the car, then sat in the car as well.    

    

The weaving factory was built by an overseas Chinese in the past. A few years ago, there were many people who came to take a look and wanted to buy it.    

    

In recent years, the northwest suburbs had become a new development area established by the government, surrounded by tall buildings and factories. The location of the abandoned weavers became awkward.    

    

When the overseas Chinese heard that the business failed, he hadn't returned for several years.    

    

The respect the Jiangxia Government had for him had also turned into ridicule, and the promise they made into discredit.    

    

Since it was located between factories and didn't have any value in tourism development, the government naturally wouldn't allocate funds to do so.    

    

The factory had been in disrepair for a long time, and had been left unattended.    

    

There had even been rumors a few days ago that they were going to flatten it out and take it away to build a septic tank.    

    

"The environment of the weaving factory is very complicated. You must be careful." Su Ming said worriedly.    

    

"I know." Hsiao Hee nodded.    

    

"How about I go in with you?" Su Ming said again.    

    

"No need, we shouldn't anger them over such a small matter." Hsiao Hee refused.    

    

The car stopped not far from the weaving factory. Su Ming got off the car, then Hsiao Hee drove the pickup truck towards the deeper parts of the factory.    

    

The weaving factory was extremely old and worn out. Even the door was pushed down.    

    

The door on the other side was ajar. Under the moonlight and the faint light from the factory building not far away, Hsiao Hee saw that there was a thick layer of dust on the knocker.    

    

Hsiao Hee parked the car in front of the door, walked in on the side of the door that fell on the ground, looked at the knitting machines in the middle of the house, and walked towards the backyard with big steps.    

    

"Is anyone there?" Hsiao Hee shouted from the center of the yard.    

    

The kidnappers had only said they would meet at the weaving factory, not the exact location.    

    

Hsiao Hee could only call them out.    

    

No one answered, but the animals in the weeds were busy for a long time.    

    

A fat rat, which blinded it, actually went straight towards Hsiao Hee's feet and was kicked away by Hsiao Hee.    

    

"Is anyone there?"    

    

Hsiao Hee yelled again impatiently. He had already noticed the changes in his surroundings.    

    

However, the other party remained silent like a mute. This made him feel extremely bored.    

    

"Naturally, there are people." A man's voice sounded from Hsiao Hee's back.    

    

Hsiao Hee could tell, he was the man that called him on the phone.    

    

He turned and a man in a loose suit came out of the darkness.    

    

"Give me the person, and I'll give you the money and the mysterious prescription." Hsiao Hee said, "This is what we agreed on."    

    

"Heh heh. Of course. However, I want my brother to make a preliminary inspection of the goods. " The man grinned.    

    

Under the moonlight, Hsiao Hee saw the numerous tattoos on his neck.    

    

The lights in the yard seemed to have all gone out. Hsiao Hee couldn't really see what it was that had cut his finger into.    

    

"There are so many of you here, and you're even holding onto stuff. Could it be that you're afraid that I'll run away?"    

    

Hsiao Hee said as he saw four to five men dragging a large black bag through the door. Should I be the one to worry? Where is that kid? Bring him out to me. "    

    

"Cut the crap, give me the mysterious formula." the man shouted.    

    

"Why don't you try?" Hsiao Hee stared at him coldly and said.    

    

"Aiyo, I even saw someone who wasn't afraid of death."    

    

The tattooed man did not expect Hsiao Hee to be so stubborn. He shouted towards the inside, "Bring that stinking brat out."    

    

A beam of light appeared behind Hsiao Hee. Hsiao Hee knew it was the light of a flashlight.    

    

He could find his way, but he couldn't divert the light to attract the attention of others outside.    

    

Footsteps came. Then, Hsiao Hee saw a tall, muscular man walk out with a silent, unconscious Su Jie on his shoulder.    

    

"What happened to him?" Hsiao Hee's face darkened as he asked.    

    

"Why are you shouting so much? This kid must be really hungry to the point of fainting! " The tattooed man said impatiently behind Hsiao Hee's back.    

    

The group of people came out from the front and back sides and surrounded Hsiao Hee in the middle, forming a small circle.    

    

The muscular man walked over, grinned at Hsiao Hee and laughed. Then he took off Su Jie from his shoulder and threw him forward.    

    

With so many of them staring at this kid, they weren't worried about Hsiao Hee playing any tricks.    

    

Hsiao Hee took Su Jie, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse and feel his heartbeat.    

    

Fortunately, everything was normal.    

    

Only then did Hsiao Hee relax. It seemed that this kid had suffered quite a bit of shock in the past few days. Plus with the hunger, he fainted.    

    

"Is that enough?" The tattooed man shouted from behind him.    

    

"Pretty much!" Immediately, one of his subordinates replied back.    

    

Hsiao Hee carried Su Jie on his shoulder and asked with a smile, "Can we leave now?"    

    

"Wait! "Let's wait for us to finish the inspection first!" The tattooed man shouted, "Mouse, come out and count."    

    

Thus, a skinny man walked out from behind Hsiao Hee.    

    

The man was very short, about 1.5 meters. He stood in front of Hsiao Hee like a child.    

    

"Thank you brother for the silver." When that mouse walked in front of Hsiao Hee, he intentionally cupped his hands.    

    

"You're welcome." Hsiao Hee said with a sneer.    

    

After a long while, that person nodded, "That's enough, boss, that's enough!"    

    

"Very good." The tattooed man's eyes revealed a peculiar expression. "Where's the mysterious prescription?"    

    

"It's on the outside of the bag." Hsiao Hee said.    

    

Mouse opened the outer zipper and took out a box. He said to Hsiao Hee, "Isn't it this?"    

    

"That's right." Hsiao Hee nodded and said.    

    

Mouse studied it and asked, "How do I open it?"    

    

"Let me try. Don't dirty this treasure." A man's voice came from behind the tattooed man.    

    

Hsiao Hee's gaze turned cold and the muscles on his face twitched a few times before returning to normal.    

    

"It's you?" That's why you came back early? " He sneered.    

    

"It's me." Su Ming nodded.    

    

He walked over, took the mysterious prescription from Mouse, and said with a smile, "I already said, I came back early just to greet grandpa."