Chapter 1: Kidnapping?

　　 "I told him a long time ago that he and Song Xiaodan are not suitable, he doesn't listen..."
　　 "Okay, it's all drunk like this, just say a few words..."
　　Drowsy, Shen Jiannan was awakened by a loud noise. He wanted to open his eyes to see what was going on, but before he opened his eyes, there was a sudden violent pain in his head.
　　 Pain!
　　 It hurts!
　　 It's like there are countless needles piercing hard, the temples and the back of the head are throbbing with that kind of pain.
　　 "hiss..."
　　 Shen Jiannan groaned, he knew it was a hangover response.
　　 But why is it drunk?
　　 I remember that after being drunk that year, he never touched alcohol again.
"Why does a big man suffer from being wifeless? Isn't he just a woman? If she loves to go abroad, let her go abroad. If the earth is less, she won't turn around. Look at him like this, use alcohol to dissipate sorrow Like a man..."
　　 "Peng San, you don't understand..."
　　 "Why don't I understand, look at him now..."
　　 "......"
　　 About a dozen square rooms, a little shabby, some green mould spots can be seen around the corner of the wall. On the side of the door, there is a crumbling black wooden cabinet with a few pieces of old clothes thrown in a mess.
　　 The roof is a pure concrete ceiling without any decoration, and there is a rotating fan that should have disappeared from history.
　　 Below the fan, there are a few empty wine bottles and some leftovers on a crumbling round wooden table. Because the table is too large, the whole room seems very crowded.
　　 The air was filled with a strong smell of white wine, and two young men in their early twenties were talking around the round table.
　　 A white and clean looking gentleman, wearing a black tunic suit, and another dark and thin skinny like a stick, wearing an old beige military uniform.
　　 The skinny black stick was full of anger, while the white and pure young man took his arm to persuade.
　　What is this special situation?
　　I won’t be kidnapped!
　　 Opening his eyes, Shen Jiannan calmly looked around and narrowed his eyes. He didn't know where he was now, but he was pretty sure that he didn't know the two people in the room.
　　 appeared here inexplicably, and the strange environment and strangers made him subconsciously choose to watch the changes.
　　 "You won't understand, four years of relationship, how can I let go so easily..."
"Can't let it go? He can't let it go, and Song Xiaodan can't let it go? Can't let it go and drank himself to death and let it go? If a man stands up, if a man is a man, he should tell the little girl, I don’t have you, there are still people who like... .."
　　 "......"
　　 Song Xiaodan, this name sounds like a woman. Four years of love, letting go, drinking to death...
　　 "There are still stupid and innocent men these days!"
　　 Shen Jiannan narrowed his eyes and mocked in his heart.
　　 The information revealed by the two young men gave him a guess. He thought that a certain friend of the two was dumped by a woman named Song Xiaodan, and the group drank together.
　　 Right now, I should have been complaining about the injustice here after drinking.
　　 But the ridicule turned to ridicule, and Shen Jiannan's heart jumped fiercely at the same time.
　　 Without money, it is a crime to talk about a love breakup that is not for the purpose of getting married. If you have money to fall in love with many people at the same time, it is only natural that it is definitely not enough money to be dumped.
　　 The tattered place in front of me is almost the same as the living standard of the last century. The clothes on the two of them are rare in the trash can.
　　Poor, everything is just a poor word.
　　 Poorness changes.
　　 An innocent poor boy was dumped by his girlfriend because he had no money. He called two friends to drink and started a kidnapping business.
　　 is also wrong, if you kidnap the ticket, why didn’t you tie your hands and feet?
　　 Still saying that this group of people don’t understand because of novices?
　　 This should not be the magic capital, one of the most prosperous cities in Asia, who would wear the torn clothes of two people.
　　 It’s not in the magic city, where did someone get it?
　　 Shen Jiannan frowned, he vaguely remembered that because he had ended a huge position, he drove his secretary Shang Mimi to the hotel to have a celebration party, but he didn't know what happened next.
　　 is like a sudden loss of memory, no matter how hard he tries, he can't remember it.
　　 squinted his eyes calmly and scanned the surrounding circle, without the slightest clue from the little secretary, Shen Jiannan's heart gradually sank.
　　 I dare to kidnap a ticket, then anything can happen.
　　 Shen Jiannan did not dare to act rashly, strangers and strange surroundings, judging from the dialogue between the two, there were at least three people here.
　　If it is really kidnapping a ticket, then acting rashly in this case will only make you fall into a more passive position. The best way is to find out where you are and then find a chance to get out.
　　 At least, his movement has not been restricted yet.
　　 "Peng San, what are you doing? Calm down..."
　　 Suddenly, the two young people in the room seemed to quarrel. Then, Shen Jiannan, who was squinting, saw the thin black pegs approaching him. UU reading www.uukánshu. cm
　　 Did these people find themselves awake?
　　 Without waiting for Shen Jiannan to figure out what was going on, one hand, a dark-skinned hand with raised veins, grabbed Shen Jiannan's collar, and then Shen Jiannan felt that he was being lifted up.
　　 "Can you cheer yourself up, take a look at what you look like now, Shen Jiannan, take a good look at yourself now..."
　　 Being held around his neck, Shen Jiannan felt that he was having trouble breathing. He instinctively wanted to push away the hand that was stuck on his collar, but he stopped his movements again.
　　 A mirror was placed in front of Shen Jiannan. The body was covered with green rust. There was an oval mirror in the middle. It was like a product from the 90s, but it was also this mirror that made Shen Jiannan stunned.
　　 In the mirror, a young man in his early twenties, with a fair complexion and a delicate face, looks handsome, but because he has a middle-divided head and a yellowish face, he looks very decadent.
　　 Shen Jiannan subconsciously touched his face, and then he saw the young man in the mirror also touched his face.
　　 This is not my face, and the clothes on my body are not my own customized suits.
　　 boom...
It was like a thunder exploding in consciousness. Shen Jiannan suddenly realized something after staying for a full minute. He pushed away the hand holding his neck and rushed towards the door. When he looked around, he remembered that there was a Vice calendar.
　　 A thick calendar, brand new and intact, with rows of writing on the top first page in big red.
　　 Geng Wu Nian
　　 Wuziyue Xinweiri
　　1991-01-01
　　November 16
　　 Tuesday