Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

Chapter 1372: Private Prison

What Lin Ran didn't expect was that Chen Songyang burst into laughter.

"That's right! Mr. Lin really has a vision. Nowadays, it's really an era when no one can be judged by appearance. He has this skill in appraising treasures at a young age. He is really a pillar of the country." He did not hesitate to praise him and gave Lin Ran a very high praise. evaluate.

Lin Ran pretended to be very happy on the surface, and then touched his head sheepishly: "Just kidding, I just saw more paintings."

"Just now you said that what you are worst at is appraising calligraphy and paintings." Chen Songyang said with a smile.

Tong Yang also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. It seemed that he should know the whereabouts of Chen Minghan.

Tong Yang was actually very unhappy with Chen Songyang's pretense. If he hadn't asked for something, he wouldn't have been able to express his inner dissatisfaction with him, otherwise he would have exploded long ago.

Well now, the task has been completed. If he dares to play his own tricks, he must look good.

Tong Yang laughed along with him, as if the painting belonged to him.

"Hahaha, Boss Chen, now that you've seen the painting, it's time to tell us the whereabouts of your brother, right?" Tong Yang was originally a businessman and never concealed his purpose.

There was no dissatisfaction in Chen Songyang's tone. He sat down and whispered: "Well, I'll make a call in a moment. You guys sit here for a while and finish the tea. He should be here soon."

Chen Songyang murmured in a low voice, stood up, and carefully put away the calligraphy and paintings.

His movements were completely different from those outside.

Obviously, he knew that the calligraphy and painting outside were all fake, and he cherished the genuine calligraphy and painting so much that he couldn't let go.

"It's really a good painting. Chen Songyang is not only good at painting, he is also a good collector. It would be great if I could exchange it with his collection."

After Chen Songyang left the living room, Tong Yang complained to Lin Ran.

Their family backgrounds should be about the same. Tong Yang has also made a lot of money in the past few years. Unfortunately, he doesn't have the eye for treasures. There are not many pieces in the family collection that he can sell.

Show off to your friends, the handicrafts in the store are really cheap.

So he envied Chen Songyang's collection.

Lin Ran didn't answer, but pretended to drink tea while shaking the teacup.

Seeing this, Tong Yang drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Ha, that's really good tea. I wonder if Chen Songyang can give me some tea soon..." Tong Yang seemed to be addicted to it.

Lin Ran took advantage of him to drink tea and poured some tea directly into the trash can. It looked like he had finished drinking it.

"Really good."

"Hey, after drinking this tea, my body feels very light." Tong Yang closed his eyes.

Lin Ran had just noticed something was wrong in the tea, because the fragrance was too strong, and normal tea could not be so overwhelming, coupled with Chen Songyang's previous performance.

"Boss Tong?" Lin Ran looked at Tong Yang. He had closed his eyes for a while. Even if he was joking, it was too much.

There was no reply from Tong Yang.

With a gentle push from him, she fell directly onto the sofa.

Good guy, it's really poisoned.

Lin Ran realized that Chen Songyang should be outside the room, so he followed Tong Yang's example and leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes.

Sure enough, in less than half a minute, the door to the room was pushed open.

"Quick! Lock them all up." Chen Songyang's voice came from his ears.

Then Lin Ran felt his body being dragged to the ground by someone. He felt very uncomfortable, but he did not make a sound.

Speaking now is tantamount to seeking death, the other party is really a dangerous person.

After being dragged on the ground for a while, Lin Ran felt like he was thrown into a cold cellar.

The surrounding environment was really humid, making him feel a chill.

Then, I heard Chen Songyang whisper: "Tie his hands and feet, don't let him escape after waking up. When he wakes up, you can treat him well."

"Okay." At this time, two hoarse voices came, and there was a hint of excitement in their voices.

After saying this, the sound of his footsteps leaving the comparison was heard, and the clicking sound was particularly obvious.

Lin Ran also felt that two people were working together to tie him up. It could be felt from their hands that they were both old people, because their hands had many wrinkles and their skin was very soft, completely aged.

If he was tied up by them, he would really have no chance to escape.

Thinking of this, Lin Ran suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw two old men, but instead of the kindness of the old men, their eyes were full of ferocity.

Seeing Lin Ran open his eyes, they were stunned at the same time.

Lin Ran couldn't care less about respecting the elderly and loving the young, so he grabbed their heads and bumped them together.

bang.

The two old men were obviously exhausted. After being hit by him like this, they fell directly to the ground, covered their heads and screamed.

Fortunately, their voices were not loud, and Chen Songyang's footsteps disappeared.

Lin Ran grabbed their necks and said, "If you dare to shout out, you will be dead, you know?"

Both old men showed fearful expressions. How could they be the opponents of the young man in front of them?

Lin Ran actually felt a little sorry, but if he thought about it carefully, the two old guys were working as a swindler and had harmed many people. Just teaching them a lesson like this was already a great face.

He found an iron rod from the third place. The surface of the iron rod seemed to have been melted. Then he looked at the stove next to it and understood the meaning instantly.

This is simply a torture chamber. If anyone is disobedient, the iron rod will be burned in the furnace, and then the red-hot iron rod will be used to burn the tied person twice.

Simply devoid of conscience.

Lin Ran held an iron rod in his hand and knocked it on the ground.

"I'm going to ask you a question now. If you don't want to die, just answer it. If you dare to lie to me, I'll break one of your fingers." Lin Ran is also a person who has been to various tombs, and everyone who has dealt with him has What kind of monster was he? The two old men couldn't scare him at all. Instead, they were overwhelmed by his momentum.

They nodded desperately and begged for mercy: "Hero, we have no choice but to do this."

"Where is this place?" Lin Ran was not in the mood to pay attention to them at all, so he asked the first question.

"This is...a celebration of the gallery..."

"I'm asking where this place is? Don't play tricks on me." Lin Ran increased his volume.

From what I just heard with my eyes closed, it was not difficult to tell that they actually had a premeditated plan to torture Lin Ran.

"I said, I said..." one of the mangy old men said quickly, "This is Mr. Chen's basement."