For the last express delivery, Lu Yuan signed the wrong address.
It was a USB flash drive, and the door was opened that night - three people with walkie-talkies, as professional as the army.
There was a sudden pain in the back of my neck, and the image of the door being kicked open flashed through my mind.
He relied on this half second to survive by climbing out of the window and escaping, only to find that the other party could adjust the monitoring and location, and what he wanted was not money.
Their walkie-talkies only said one sentence: Recover beacon data, living first.
Lu Yuan is just a courier delivery person in the old town of Bincheng, with a monthly salary of 5,800 yuan.
Now the whole city is looking for him.
