Chapter 537 The Girl Who Taught Me to Love Is Gone (19)
The backyard of the clubhouse was empty, not even a street lamp.
With the light from the windows of the clubhouse, Qin Zhi'ai saw a black car without a license plate parked at the exit of the backyard.
The male waiter holding her hostage, probably afraid of being discovered, held a needle against her lower back and kept urging her to walk faster.
In order to participate in the annual meeting, she specially wore eight centimeter high heels. The roads in the backyard of the clubhouse were all paved with pebbles, and it was very difficult to walk on the high heels. Under the impatient push of the male waiter, Qin Zhi'ai fell off. a shoe.
She went to the bathroom without her bag or mobile phone. She was completely clean, and she didn't even have anything to call for help.
So when the shoes fell off, Qin Zhi'ai saw that the waiter didn't notice, so she didn't make a sound, pretended to be wearing high heels, and continued walking with a limp.
Walking to the front of the car, the male attendant opened the door, pushed her in rudely, then slammed the door, sat in the passenger seat, and said one word: "Quick!"
As his words settled down, the car jumped out quickly.
When Qin Zhi'ai was pushed into the car by the male attendant, she was almost lying on the back seat. As the car suddenly increased the accelerator, her body shook violently, and then sat up while supporting the seat. Then she saw clearly that the man driving had a twisted and twisted scar on his face, which made him look a little scary.
Qin Zhi'ai really couldn't figure out why they kidnapped her.
She came from an ordinary background and had no enemies with anyone.
She also asked the two people sitting in front of her, but they were like dumb, and they never made a sound.
The suburbs were already sparsely populated. After driving along the path for about ten minutes, both sides of the road turned into farmland. Not to mention people, not even a house could be seen.
Qin Zhi'ai couldn't tell which direction they were driving, and she didn't know how long they continued to drive until they finally saw buildings.
It seemed to be a community, and Qin Zhi'ai didn't even have a chance to see the name of the community, so the car drove into the gate of the community, turned left, and drove to the door of a second-floor villa.
With the sound of a harsh emergency brake, the door of the passenger seat was pushed open, and the man in the uniform of a male waiter jumped down, opened the rear door, and dragged her out without any sympathy. , grabbed her arm, and dragged her to the door of the villa.
The man driving also got out of the car, walked to the door, and slammed on the door.
Soon, a heavy male voice came from inside: "Here we come."
Afterwards, the door opened, and Qin Zhi'ai was pushed in. She was wearing a shoe on one foot and not on the other, her body was unstable, and she fell to the ground.
The villa was not decorated, and the uneven cement floor made her arms hurt from rubbing.
She gritted her teeth secretly, and while the men weren't paying attention, she kicked her foot back vigorously and kicked the other shoe out of the door.
She wasn't sure if her two shoes would work, but it was better than nothing, at least it was a glimmer of hope, wasn't it?
As soon as the male waiter and the driver stepped into the house, the door of the villa was slammed shut, and then a series of instructions came from above Qin Zhi'ai's head: "Come on, you, quickly set up the camera, you, get her on the sofa Go up, take off all her clothes!"