Luhan laughed as they shuffed the boy inside their van.

“What a nice plan, man.” Yixing praised his partner for finally doing a job right.

“What plan?” Luhan smiled toothily as they rushed to the driver’s seat.

“Switching off the lights. When did you do it? Where was I? But cool.” Yixing started the engine and fixed the rear mirror so he could see the boy struggling behind in the van.

“Oh no no. I didn’t switch the lights off. But it sure came handy.” Luhan told him and turned around to take a better look at their kidnapping.

The little man tried hard to get the ropes off his wrists and ankles.

“Ah nagh ga bun – you gah – gah da hong pasun – le ma ga – le ma ga!” he screamed but the tape on his mouth didn’t let him.

“Poor chap. It’s your fault you were born rich.” Luhan shook his head.

“Rig my as!”

The car started and they drove at a quick speed towards the outskirts of Beijing.

“Le me gooo! You aghols!” came the noise from behind and the boys on the front seats just laughed at his misery.

Yixing’s phone made a tickling sound and he picked it to see a message from his boss, a photo of some smiling boy.

“Hah boss is so late. Sending the picture now when we’ve already got him.” Yixing showed the screen to Luhan who laughed along with him. He shook his head and kept his phone back.

It was only a few seconds later did he realize it and both gaped at each other in horror.

“Wait a minute!” Yixing stopped the car immediately and Luhan turned around again to remove the tape from the victim’s mouth, Yixing brought his phone forward in level to his face.

The person in the photo had high cheekbones, squinted eyes and cat like curled lips. Unlike this one glaring at them with his doe eyes.

“Who are you?!” Luhan asked in panic.

“I’m the wedding’s manager, you losers! You won’t survive when I’m free!” Kyungsoo yelled at them with his swollen lips, trying to break from the ropes again but to no avail.

“You idiot….” Yixing muttered to Luhan as his gleaming face a while ago starting falling.