Kidnapping of presenters


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It was already midnight when Wang Wei and Hu Ziwei left the nightclub.

In fact, they left not late, but early, inside a group of people are still fooling around. Although Wang Wei does not like this kind of socializing, but out of politeness, she not only came, but also deliberately dressed up a bit: black background white flowers high elastic beachwear, shoulders are exposed outside. Under with black ultra-short skirt, blouse and skirt between the exposed a section of the belly, buttoned collar is very high, but under the buttons but opened a large opening, a large area of snow-white skin in front of the chest is also exposed outside. Feet with black thin heel lace-up sandals, the heel is thin and high.

Although Wang Wei had the most confidence in her legs, plus Wang Wei also had delicate and soft skin, but Wang Wei’s forehead was not very plump, so she seldom wore socks, trying to show her thighs as sexy and charming as possible. Wang Wei’s eyes are very big, although the eyes often show a hint of shyness, but also often flavorful. Her nose was high on her long round face, her mouth was a bit big, her lips were always pursed, and the lines around her lips were very clear. In short, this is a woman who will make a man’s heart shake when he looks at her.

Her side of Hu Ziwei small talent, but in the TV station, Hu Ziwei is most famous for her to keep her body like jade, a few had Hu Ziwei charming idea of the young man is now dead, simply called Hu Ziwei face to face, “Jade Lady”.

This was of course not just because Hu Ziwei was so called because she kept her body like a jade, the other reason was because of Hu Ziwei’s looks: she was born with a doll’s face, a pair of eyes that always contained a few smiles, and although her eyes were a bit bulging, her slightly high cheekbones did the job of making up for it. Under her small nose was an equally small mouth.

Simply by looking at her face, Hu Ziwei already has the flavor of a classical Chinese lady, coupled with her small figure and elegant temperament, calling her a Jade Lady can be said to be well deserved. In order to make up for her lack of fullness of the body, Hu Ziwei dressed more sexy, open collar is very low dark orchid-colored professional suit, did not wear underwear, with padded corset, so that both dignified and sexy. Since she wasn’t too tall, a pair of high heeled stilettos was essential, but in order to be comfortable, Hu Ziwei always wore stilettos with a not too thin heel.

Today Hu Ziwei’s clothing is like this, a dark blue pure linen suit, short-sleeved top, black bra is vaguely visible. Short skirt is less than the knee, flesh-colored stockings, black basin heel shoes. Just now the two also drank a few glasses of wine, cheeks slightly red, more show a few dainty. They stopped a cab, which drove off into the dark night.

Hu Ziwei’s phone rang, surprisingly it was Yuan Ming.

“Violet?”

“Yes, so late!” Hu Ziwei looked at her watch: “Your old man didn’t take the wrong medication, did he!” Hu Ziwei joked.

“Go, nonsense.” Yuan Ming laughed: “I’m in Beijing, at Wen Yan’s house. Everyone wants you to come over and have a good time!”

“Uh, everyone, how many lessers do you have there?” Hu Ziwei asked.

“Four. Chen Chen, Wen Yan, Li Yu, and Zhang Ye.”

“So you’re not around.” Hu Ziwei and Yuan Ming both laughed.

“The two of me, me and Wang Wei.”

“Come along!” Wen Yan’s voice came from the headset.

Hu Ziwei looked at Wang Wei and saw that Wang Wei nodded, so she answered, “Alright, where is your house in Wenyan?”

“The Garden of Fame,” replied Wen Yan, not without amusement.

“Wait a minute,” Hu Ziwei turned to the driver: “Master, can we go to the Celebrity Garden?”

The driver hesitated for a moment: “Okay.”

Hu Ziwei was happy: “We’ll be right there.”

“Bring some food and drink.” Wen Yan called over the phone.

“Got it!” Hu Ziwei called back and hung up the phone.

The cab turned around and headed for the countryside.

Wang Wei does dance demonstrations in the TV station’s social dance teaching program, which can be said to be the reason why Wang Wei sometimes shows her innocence and sometimes appears to be flirtatious. Although she cannot be considered a TV station person, she and Hu Ziwei have a good personal relationship, which is mainly due to Hu Ziwei’s goodwill, good heart, and often helping Wang Wei. Hu Ziwei does not underestimate Wang Wei because of her shallowness, and the two of them have a close relationship as a result.

The cab stopped in front of Wen Yan’s villa, and it seemed that the neighborhood hadn’t had many people living in it yet. There was no security guard, not even a street light, the driver found the house with some effort. Wang Wei went to ring the doorbell, and the driver opened the trunk and carried out boxes and boxes, bags and bags of things to drink and eat.

Hu Ziwei apologized, “I’ve made you suffer.”

“Sorry, still need to trouble you to move it in.” Wang Wei apologized as she pulled out the money, “Here, keep the change.”

“You are too kind! A small token.” The driver said in a special tone, but it didn’t attract Wang Wei and Hu Ziwei’s attention.

Wen Yan came out, she wore a bright red silk dress: sleeveless silk blouse, long skirt to the ground, you can vaguely see the feet without socks, snow-white and small, squeezed in a pair of diet slippers. She warmly greeted Hu Ziwei and Wang Wei, and did not forget to say some polite words to the driver, because they need the driver to help move things to the second floor of the villa. Of course the driver was happy to help, a group of beautiful hosts, not something you see every day.

Even though it was a women’s party, the situation wasn’t much better than a bunch of men together. But the women at least weren’t as reckless as the men, and at least everyone was still sitting gracefully, but the sounds of giggling and jostling surprisingly overpowered the sound of the television.

Upstairs four people in the face of the most beautiful to be counted Chen Chen: big eyes, small nose, red cherry lips, a deep date red suit, lined with a white background black points, revealing a touch of chest. The first time I saw the Marco Polo team in China, I saw them in China, but I was not sure if they were going to be able to get away with it.

Yuan Ming wore a yellow vest-like dress, apparently without a bra inside, and despite her less ample breasts, her nipples could still be seen from outside the dress, and she had the same small figure as Hu Ziwei, and the same slender legs.

Also able to have her nipples seen is Li Yu, who is dressed most casually: a black tank top with white pants and no socks.

Zhang Ye didn’t seem to be talking, she was wearing a white short-sleeved polo shirt with a very plain dark blue backed long skirt and flesh-colored long stockings underneath.

The four women upstairs are all wearing black stilettos, and with the exception of Li Yu and Zhang Ye, who have long shaggy hair, the others all have short hair. Hu Ziwei and Yuan Ming start to get acidic as soon as they meet. The others were laughing and the atmosphere in the room was very warm.

After the driver put down his things, he politely asked if he could borrow the restroom, Wen Yan was only concerned about greeting the crowd, so she said to the driver: “Can you use the one downstairs? When you leave, please close the door for me, we won’t see you off.” Of course, there were also some words of thanks and so on.

Hu Ziwei and Wang Wei also joined the ranks of thanks, Hu Ziwei noticed: this cab driver is not like other drivers so “peasant”, and skin, hands are well maintained. Although the body is wearing a casual suit, but ironed straight, leather shoes also polished very bright. According to Hu Ziwei’s experience, it must be a famous brand. Her heart moved: this driver is not vulgar!

The driver went downstairs, and the women upstairs subconsciously lowered their voices. Soon afterward, they heard the door “Dang”

A sound closed the door, and the women upstairs immediately began to giggle again as they had done a moment before, and suddenly the house was a jostling mess.

It’s been a long time since we’ve all gotten together, and Wen Yan proposes a toast.

Li Yu, however, stood up first: “I’m going to occupy the bathroom first.” He goes straight to the bathroom.

Zhang Ye also stood up and was about to go to the same place, but when he saw Li Yu grabbing the lead, he had to sit down again.

Wen Yan saw, playfully said: “I also want to go, but let you go first.” Pointing to another room: “There is a bathroom in the bedroom.”

Zhang Ye smiled in embarrassment, “Then I’ll make myself at home. It’s all because of you.”

The third person to stand up was Yuan Ming: “Hell, I was going to go a long time ago. Just when Ziwei and Wang Wei came in, they delayed me.” After saying that, he walked straight towards the stairs: “There’s another one downstairs, I’ll take it first.”

Everyone laughed, so the remaining four got into it again.

When Wen Yan came out of the bathroom, Yuan Ming was still not seen upstairs. Wen Yan joked: “Was Yuan Ming washed away by the water? Why hasn’t he come up yet?”

Everyone coaxed: “Is the sewer in your house as big as the house, so Yuan Ming fell down, right? Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck!”

“Why don’t you go take a look and don’t let Yuan Ming clog the drain. Haha!”

Wen Yan laughed and scolded: “Hate it.” But she is the master after all: “I really need to go and take a look.” After saying that, she also went downstairs.

Wen Yan went downstairs and instinctively went first to see if the gate was closed. Not bad, it was closed. Then while walking to the other side, she called Yuan Ming’s name, but there was no answer. “Drunk?” Wen Yan muttered to herself. Saying that, she walked to the bathroom door, the door was hidden and there was no light on. Wen Yan secretly laughed: “She’s not stupid, she knows to use the guest room’s bathroom.” So she turned around and walked towards the guest room.

The door of the guest room was closed, Wen Yan walked into the guest room, the light was on, and the door of the room closed by itself, because all the doors of Wen Yan’s rooms were equipped with gas pressure springs. Bathroom door is closed, under the door of the louvers through the light. Wen Yan thought: “really here.” The idea came to her: to scare her. Then they tiptoed close to the bathroom door, violently screwed open the door, but not flabbergasted: there is no Yuan Ming. But the shower curtain was closed, and there was a “whimpering” sound behind it.

Wen Yan thought Yuan Ming was taking a bath, but there was no sound of water. Wen Yan said in her heart that it is not good, don’t be fainted, right? She rushed to the bathtub, pulled open the shower curtain, and was stunned.

Yuan Ming flopped around in the bathtub, his mouth covered with a palm-width piece of blue duct tape, making a “whimpering” sound. His wrists and ankles were tied tightly behind him with rope, and he looked behind Wen Yan in horror.

Without waiting for Wen Yan to turn around, a powerful arm clamped down on Wen Yan’s neck, causing Wen Yan to almost suffocate; at the same time, a cold light flashed, a dagger was stuck on Wen Yan’s face, and Wen Yan immediately felt a chill.

A low, hoarse voice in his ear eerily said, “Do as you’re told, or I’ll kill you!” Wen Yan nodded mechanically, her hands instinctively grasping onto the skeleton shoulder that was clamped around her neck.

“Tape your mouth shut!” The hoarse voice behind her sounded again, and then the dagger left Wen Yan’s face. Only then did Wen Yan see clearly: hanging from the dagger was a roll of tape, the same tape that had sealed Yuan Ming’s red lips. Wen Yan picks up the tape in horror, shivering with both hands, tearing a section of the tape, the dagger immediately scratches on the tape, and at the same time picks up the roll of tape with the dagger, gently pulling it, leaving the section of tape in Wen Yan’s hands.

“Stick tight, don’t play around!” The dagger was then pressed against Wen Yan’s chest.

Wen Yan trembled as she firmly stuck the piece of tape over her mouth. Then, the people behind them pressed Wen Yan down on the cold floor of the bathroom and quickly tied Wen Yan up with a rope like Yuan Ming. The rope was so tight that it strangled Wen Yan’s hands and feet to the point of pain.

The kidnapper also picked up Wen Yan and pressed him against Yuan Ming, warning, “Be honest, or there will be no good consequences for you.” Then he left the bathroom.

The tape was so strong and adhesive that it was impossible to break free unless someone helped. The rope is even more merciless, the intense pain tells the two women: this is not a dream, it is a living fact.

The women upstairs get a little impatient and call out a few times, but there’s no reply, so they all ask for a representative to go and rush them, and they have to be punished with three glasses of wine. Li Yu volunteers: “I’ve been here before, I’ll go. I think they’re both downstairs in the guest bathroom, so they won’t be able to hear us even if we yell at the top of our lungs.” After saying this, he puts on a pair of slippers and goes downstairs.

If Li Yu hadn’t been wearing slippers, he might have been able to take precautions, or could have warned the women upstairs of an accident. But it seems to be fate, as the kidnapper has just stepped out of the guest room when he hears Li Yu’s footsteps in the aisle and rushes back into the guest room, making noise in his haste.

Li Yu also hears the sound of the door opening, followed by the sound of the door slamming shut, but there is no sign of anyone. Li Yu said: “Again, this time you want to scare me, but it’s not going to work.” Li Yu intentionally makes his footsteps louder and walks towards the guest room.

Pushing the door open, the lights weren’t on. “Don’t be annoying and turn off the light.” Instead, there was a light in the bathroom and what appeared to be human voices. “Come on out! Stupid, trying to scare people and making noise.” Saying that, Li Yu let go of the doorknob, letting the door of the room close on its own, and walked straight to the bathroom.

Li Yu’s hand hasn’t touched the handle on the bathroom door yet, and suddenly a big hand covers Li Yu’s mouth, which really scares him. In his mind, Li Yu says, “They’re really scared this time, and the two of them are working together quite well.” But as soon as this thought flashes, Li Yu realizes that something is wrong: this hand is too strong, and there’s no intention of letting go of it once it’s covered. At the same time, a cold thing pressed on his neck, of course it was a dagger.

Before Li Yu could make a judgment, he heard a person talking in his ear, and the content was the same as what Wen Yan had heard.

Li Yu’s outcome is the same as Wen Yan’s and Yuan Ming’s, but not in the exact same order: Li Yu’s mouth is the last to be sealed, as the kidnappers seal Li Yu’s mouth after she loses her freedom of movement in her arms and legs, and then kisses her extremely roughly on her sexy lips. Then Li Yu is also pressed up against Wen Yan with his hands and feet tightly tied behind his back. This time, Yuan Ming suffered, being pressed down to the point of almost suffocating.

The four women upstairs are “furious”, especially Hu Ziwei and Wang Wei, who came to the meeting but were left out in the cold. Hu Ziwei is contemplating how to punish the three “elopers” later, while the other three are condemning Yuan Ming, Wen Yan and Li Yu for their bad behavior. No one expects any accidents, in fact, the four of them think the most likely cause is that Yuan Ming has drunk too much wine and needs to take a rest.

But having three people missing was a spoiler after all. The four of them were a bit bored, so Chen Chen picked up the remote control of the TV and started scanning. The girls didn’t expect that the really boring thing had really come.

Wang Wei sat on the armchair closest to the door because there was no more room on the couch. Today she was a little lost and a little regretful. The other six women here were all more famous than her, and only she, who was just a demonstration of ballroom dancing, would have had to leave if Hu Ziwei hadn’t still been there. She regretted attending this party with Hu Ziwei today.

But even if she wanted to leave, she couldn’t: a hand grabbed her hair with force, a sharp dagger was on her neck at the same time, and the screams of the four women, including Wang Wei herself, rang in her ears.

A slightly hoarse but eerie voice interrupted the women’s screams: “Shut up! I’ll kill her if she makes another sound!” The women stopped screaming, and except for Wang Wei, they all looked at the strange male kidnapper dressed in black and wearing an eye patch with horrified gazes.

“All on your knees and on the couch!” The tone of voice left no room for negotiation. The three women all obediently knelt on the floor, their upper bodies lying on the sofa. The kidnapper put the dagger back, but did not let go of Wang Wei’s hair. He threw a roll of duct tape to Hu Ziwei, who was closest to Wang Wei: “Each of you, seal up your mouths first.”

The kidnapper was pleased with the women’s response, everyone was following his orders and he wouldn’t be in trouble.

It didn’t take long, the four women were almost as good as the three women, the four women’s ankles however were not bound to their wrists like the three women and were not tied at all because their abductors needed them to walk.

The four women walked in front of the abductors, who walked behind them, and the five of them arrived at the guest room on the first floor. The kidnapper made the four women kneel on the floor before going into the bathroom to check on the other three “prey”.

The bathtub was huge, and the three women, after a lot of struggle, had all turned sideways and squeezed together, which made Yuan Ming, who was originally pressed at the bottom, much more comfortable. The three women also tried to call over the strength with the rope, but they used all their milk strength, in addition to let the three women’s hands and feet increased the pain, the rope that tightly bound them did not move.

The kidnappers also returned, cut the ropes around the ankles of the three women with a dagger, dragged the three women out of the bathtub one by one, and made the three women “meet” with the other four women in the guest room, kneeling together.

Three women’s front and back clothes are soaked, the room mixed with three brand-name perfume and the smell of sweat, very exciting, the kidnapper almost can not help but “on”, but after all, he is not a rush of sex, at least to control their own libido.

The kidnapper removed the tape from Wen Yan’s mouth: “Is there a rope at home?”

Wen Yan forced down the anger in her heart and gritted her teeth, “No!”

Kidnappers from the Wen Yan eyes to see the girl in the heart of the anger, he did not say a word, raised his hand to give Wen Yan a heavy slap, with the “pop” sound, Wen Yan fell to the ground. With a “pop” sound, Wen Yan fell to the ground. This blow made Wen Yan faint, and her eyes were filled with gold stars.

“Next time you glare at me with your eyes, it won’t be so cheap. Do you hear me?”

Collapsed on the ground, Wen Yan’s two lines of tears gushed out of her eyes, whimpering: “Hear, hear.”

The kidnapper looked at the six women beside him with fearful faces, and felt that this was a good way to establish authority. He pulled up Wen Yan from the ground, looked at Wen Yan’s swollen left cheek, reached out and touched it: “Does it hurt?” Wen Yan nodded her head, and then shook her head with a face full of fear, only the tears continued to flow unceasingly.

The kidnapper brought his mouth up and kissed it gently: “I’ll go back and put some medicine on you to reduce the swelling. Do you have a rope at home?” Wen Yan nodded. “Next time I ask you a question, open your mouth, or you’ll get a slap in the face!” The kidnapper’s tone was still cold, sending chills down the seven women’s spines.

“There are ropes at home.” Wen Yan didn’t dare to keep her mouth shut.

“Where?”

“It’s in the closet in this room.” Wenyan answered honestly.

The kidnapper actually gave Wen Yan a tender kiss on her lips, which were no longer lipsticked, and then let the tape return to its original state.

Wen Yan’s rope turned out to be prepared for the outing camping, two big bundles, finger thick white nylon rope, both strong and soft, very and kidnapper’s heart. He used the rope to tie the seven women together at the waist in the order of Chen Chen, Hu Ziwei, Liu Wenyan, Li Yu, Wang Wei, Yuan Ming, and Zhang Ye, leaving a length of about one meter in the middle.

Wen Yan understands the kidnapper’s intentions: he wants to take them away, fearing that he can’t take care of them alone, so he wants to chain them together.

The kidnapper hung the rest of the rope around Wen Yan’s neck before he said, “Let’s change places for you, let’s go.” Pulling the seven women out of the villa, they came to his automobile.

Zhang Ye, Yuan Ming and Wang Wei were linked together and stuffed into the trunk, while Li Yu, Liu Wenyan and Hu Ziwei were linked together and squeezed side by side in the back seat, leaving Chen Chen sitting alone in the passenger seat. Everyone’s eyes were up as the car drove away from Wen Yan’s villa and rushed off into the darkness.

(to be continued)