In response, Zhang Xiaoxian only smiled sweetly: "This world is rare and expensive. If you drink one bottle and drink one bottle less, it is not surprising to sell this price. In another ten years, the remaining five hundred bottles of wine will definitely be worth more than 50 million star coins."

"What you mean is that you only do this pounding business and no longer sell Moutai in the future?"

"Of course not. At this time next year, Long Group will issue a new announcement——After investing a lot of money and repeated research, we finally found the lost Moutai formula. Due to the complex and expensive brewing procedures, the price of the newly brewed wine is about 50,000 star coins per bottle. At that time, Moutai can truly become a unique dry star product. Haha! Capital is actually the best combination of things that are rare and more curious. As for money, to put it bluntly, it is a pile of paper with special text information."

Looking at Zhang Xiaoxian who was smiling like a flower, Zhao Yi let out a long sigh, raised his thumbs up and said two words helplessly.

"You're awesome"

The cellar was dark and cold.

It feels very uncomfortable to wake up from a sleep. Of course, the process of awakening from a coma is indeed different from being awakened from a dream, but for Dr. Malinovsky, it is actually no different.

There is no light, nor any gaps similar to the word "bright". Everything is so dark, as if the sun is completely destroyed, and the whole world is shrouded in endless darkness and coldness.

This is just a thought. As an authority on the operation of celestial bodies in the Federal Academy of Sciences, Malinovsky knew very well that this situation would definitely happen, but it was definitely not now. At least, that was something that happened billions later.

Human thinking is indeed wonderful. The terms darkness, sun, and light, which are not closely related to each other, made Malinovsky subconsciously recall his current situation. He was eager to leave this place that made him instinctively disgusted and feared, twisted his body hard, but was frightened to find that his hands and feet were tightly tied. It was very tight, and it was difficult to even struggle.

This deepened the uncontrollable fear deep in his heart.

Wait, let me think about it, what's going on?

Marinovsky began to work hard to piece together the broken memory scenes in his mind. Well, this should be the case————When I got off work today, I came to the underground parking lot as usual. I just inserted the key into my limited edition "Geely" sedan, and when I was about to start the fire, a very beautiful woman suddenly appeared next to the window.

She is indeed beautiful—with beautiful long blonde hair and a slim figure. The main thing is: the chiffon skirt is really short. From the perspective of the Marinovsky seat, you can even see the pink underwear exposed at the intersection of the legs. Well. The style is a knot with a cute and sexy round spot.

Then, she smiled and asked if I could take a walk along.

No man can refuse such a request.

Then, she got into the passenger seat of the car.

Then, I was inexplicably hit by something.

Then I woke up and got here.

The fifty-six-year-old Malinovsky likes shooting and homicide movies. But he never thought that he might become a character in such a movie one day. Moreover, he was a pitiful person who was kidnapped and held hostage.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder. The violently swelling fear and despair in his head prompted him to open his mouth regardless of everything and howl desperately at the maximum volume he could make.

"Help.Help----"

This seemed to be a basement, not large in size, no response, and no response that Marinovsky had imagined was most anticipated.

"Clang————"

A place about one meter above the top of his head suddenly showed an extremely strong white light. It should be a door that was pushed open from outside. The sudden light made Malinovsky's eyes sore. He turned his body sideways and observed from the backlight angle as much as possible. After a few seconds, the swelling eyes were able to adapt to the light, except for a stairs that were connected to the small door above his head. He did not see more in the room.

A man walked slowly down the steps and stood in front of Malinovsky.

This guy is very burly, muscular, and his strength is no different from a professional wrestler. He is wearing a tight sweat jacket, thick and thick sweat hair covering his whole body. There is a black skull tattoo on the upper end of his left arm, and his whole body exudes a breathtaking sour and smelly sweat.

"Boy! Are you awake?"

The strong man grabbed Marinovsky's clothes and picked him up from the ground. He looked at the astronomer with a terrified face as if he was admiring a treasure. He took out a cigar from his pocket with his right hand, bit off the cut with his teeth, grabbed it with his teeth, took out a lighter, took a deep breath, and squirted a mouthful of smoke at Marinovsky, who was stiff all over. The latter was completely shrouded in the smell of smoke with a strong bad breath, and kept coughing in the struggle, as if a bug that was constantly moving under the claws of a rooster, desperately trying to break free.

"You, what do you want to do? Why, why should I catch me?"

Marinovsky felt that he was about to suffocate. But he still consumed not much oxygen and gasped, roaring out this question from the depths of his throat.

"Of course it's for money———"

The strong man grabbed Marinovsky's collar with his left hand, and inserted his little finger into his nostrils indecently, digging hard in the dark dark hole. Soon, a dark brown, semi-solidified dirty booster appeared at the top of his nails. Under Marinovsky's fearful gaze, this extremely disgusting thing was very straightforward by the strong man and directly rubbed on the face of the poor prisoner.

After doing all this, the strong man smiled contentedly, took out a phone call from his pocket, opened the flip, touched Malinovsky's forehead with a short and hard antenna on the top, and said in a rough voice: "Give you a chance. Say hello to your beautiful wife. By the way, tell her that you must prepare 20 million federal standard currency cash within six hours. Otherwise, let your family prepare to collect the body!"

Before Malinovsky answered, he grinned and added: "I don't like killing people, but I don't like being fooled by people as toys. Tell your family. It's best to do it according to my requirements and don't think about calling the police. The number of 20 million is actually not a big deal, especially for the chairman of Tosen, who spends 20 million to buy a life! This transaction should be very cost-effective."

Marinovsky was already desperate.

However, the last few words from the man with a fierce look on his face made him see the opportunity again.

"Torson Company? What did you say?"

Marinovsky was stunned.

"Don't know

I'm not at ease————”

The strong man slapped him impatiently, and the expression on his face began to become gloomy: "Mom

Yes. Call your wife and ask her to prepare the money. What I said is clear enough. If you want to pretend to be crazy, I don’t mind cutting off your liver and stir-fry it while it’s fresh———”

"Wait!"

Marinovsky swallowed his throat hard, and said anxiously, carefully: "You, you seem to be wrong. I am not the chairman of Tosen. I don't know this person either. I am a researcher at the Federal Academy of Sciences and a Ph.D. in astrophysics."

"Dr.

force----"

The strong man was stunned for a few seconds. Suddenly, he smiled and swung his fist, smashing it hard on Marinovsky's shoulder, causing severe pain. The scholar, who was fragile, curled up and down on the ground, making screams and howls that were not as loud as human voices.

"You, you got the wrong person. Really, I am not the person you are looking for. I, I can prove this."

A few minutes later, the strong man with a ferocious face took out a magnetic card of identity from Marinovsky's top pocket. When the portable microcomputer card reader showed Marinovsky's clear holographic image, this guy, as fierce as a barbarian, was as if he had been petrified in magic and froze on the spot.

"I've made a mistake?"

He murmured with disbelief: "Is this guy not the chairman of Tosen?"

"You caught the wrong person."

Marinovsky's face turned miserable, and cold sweat was flowing from the pain on his forehead. He said in a daze: "You, you can confirm it again. I. I didn't lie."

The strong man quickly took out a photo from his pocket, and compared it back and forth fiercely for a long time to look at Marinovsky's face. Finally, he was sure that the astronomer had not deceived him. The half-dead guy in front of him was indeed not when he wanted to blackmail the target. Then he stared with his eyes like a cat with his tail stepped on, his hands were deeply inserted into his hair, and his roar was so angry that he roared like thunder.

"Chabi, Scholes, you two bastards, brainless pigs---you caught the wrong person! You caught the wrong person!"

He disappeared from the basement like the wind, throwing the torn photos on the ground. With the help of the faint light, Malinovsky could barely see clearly—the portrait in the photos was still quite similar to himself.

Next, there was a long period of death and darkness.

Marinovsky didn't know how long it had passed. He only knew that his stomach was very hungry, especially his throat was almost thirsty and smoked. The robber seemed to have forgotten himself and forgot the guy who was caught wrong. If this situation continues, the final result would be that he was starved to death or thirsty.

The only thing he can do is sleep.

This can effectively slow down the body's metabolism and reduce the energy and water consumption in the body. It can live for at least a period of time.

In a daze, Malinovsky heard a very slight debate, but obviously came from behind the small door above his head.

"No, that's definitely not a supernova explosion, I bet."

"That should be a galaxy that humans have not yet entered. Although it is far away, it must have a life foundation and is suitable for immigration."

"That's impossible. There's a black hole there. In other words, there's nothing there. Everything is swallowed and crushed."

"Stop kidding, you can't even tell the difference between stars and planets. Don't think that you just read a few new words from the book and pretend to be in front of me."

"you

fart----"

"you

Spit on shit————”

After scolding, sarcasm, mocking with a lot of insulting words, the verbal battle escalated into a collision. The movement was so loud that even Malinovsky, who was locked in the basement, could hear it clearly.

It seems that two people are arguing about something. Then they change from verbal communication to violent conflict

Suddenly, the small door at the top of the steps was broken open. A boy about twelve or three years old stood at the door, facing the room and scolded fiercely: "Give it a gift."

I'll go down and get the guy to deal with you————”

"You dare to———"

With the harsh screams, another child of similar age also rushed over from the room. The two of them fought desperately, scratched their hair, picked their eyes, spitted their fists, and even Malinovsky, a nearly sixty-year-old adult, was frightened. In this way, two little guys who were shouting and yelling to stumble into the basement, immediately looking for sticks and other things that might be used as weapons in the corner of the room.

"Hi, hello."

For some reason, Malinovsky felt that this might be his chance to escape. He sat up straight and tried to look smiling.

Even the child was already bruised and swollen. They looked at Malinovsky, whose legs and arms were tied, and looked at each other again. They were silent for about five seconds. A tall and thin boy with freckles on his face spoke first.

"This is the unlucky guy. Don't worry about him, Willie said——When they finish the ticket, they will bury this guy in the backyard to make flower fat."

"He's too thin"

The other boy, who had a slightly shorter head but had two front teeth missing, frowned: "But I can pry open his head and leave his jaw as a souvenir."

Even Malinovsky felt cold sweat when he heard this. He subconsciously linked the strong man before him with the person in front of him, and he was like two robbers who received tyrannical education since childhood.

"Haha, I heard what you said just now. What are you fighting for? It seems very interesting."

Malinovsky's eyes twitched, and he forced a smile to change the problem. He talked about his familiar aspects, feeling a little safe.

This was the core of the two little robbers' dispute. They immediately started a new round of verbal battles. The chattering noise made Malinovsky feel that his head was so swollen that it was almost about to explode. However, it also made him know the problem between the two.

This place should be a farm located on the outskirts of the city. Two little robbers didn't know where they got a magazine "Exploration and Discovery" half a year ago. By chance, one of the articles about Sagittarius immigrating to the planet attracted their interest.

"The most suitable place for immigration in this universe should not be the only place for Sagittarius. The universe is very large, and there should be many similar places."
To be continued...