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Chapter 26

Sheng Kuang walked in in a mess. He looked at Zuo Mingyang with contempt and said, "Another monster comes, old man, are you the only one?"

Gu Siyi followed him into the room, blocked Liu Weike's face, staring at Zuo Mingyang vigilantly, and asked sideways: "Xiaoke, are you seriously injured?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Liu Weike felt much more at ease when he saw him coming.

Gu Siyi glanced at Sheng Kuang coldly, very dissatisfied with his reckless behavior just now, "I said not to act rashly, and I fired rashly before I even came up with a complete plan..."

"Tell me what kind of tricks you can come up with. Is it the usual style of your team?" Sheng Kuang said expressionlessly.

"What are you quarreling? Can I save me first?" Su Wei tried to break free from Zuo Mingyang's hand, but in vain. His dignified captain of the Thirteenth Team was taught a lesson several times today and was powerless. How could he do it if it was spread out?

Zuo Mingyang strangled his neck with his arm, pointed to the iron box behind Liu Weike and said, "Xiao Weike, give me that box, or I will strangle him to death!"

Su Wei struggled and shouted, "You dream! If you get the box, you will die with us. It would be better to die. None of you should give him the box!"

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Zuo Mingyang was angry and suddenly increased the strength in his hands, looking at Su Wei who was struggling with death fiercely. Su Wei could hardly breathe, and his neck and face veins burst out. He moaned in pain, and his vision was gradually blurred.

"Stop! If you kill him, you can't escape unscathed! There are thousands of people here. Even if you have the ability to do heaven, you can't guarantee to kill all of us, right? It's better to make a deal. If you let Su Wei go, we will also let you live." Gu Siyi took the initiative to throw the gun to the ground and persuaded patiently. He still blocked Liu Weike with his body, for fear that Zuo Mingyang would suddenly attack.

Zuo Mingyang said disdainfully: "Why do I want to trade with you? ICV people will also come here to support me. We have a large number of people who have injected with the 'magic medicine'. It may not be certain who will die or live."

"Will they really come? You should have been informing you earlier, but until now, there is no trace of the people in your organization. You should know better than us. Will he really care about the life and death of one or two subordinates? Will he bother to send someone else to rescue you, an irrelevant person?" Gu Siyi calmly touched the syringe hidden in his sleeve, which contained medicines that could resolve the effect of fl261912.

Sheng Kuang once used this medicine to deal with several people with IVs, and it is said that the effect is good. However, if you cannot inject Zuo Mingyang cleanly, or if it takes a certain amount of time to take effect after the injection, it will only anger Zuo Mingyang and cause trouble, and Su Wei's safety cannot be guaranteed.

Zuo Mingyang felt a little uneasy after hearing his words. Guimin really didn't care about the lives of the people around him. He had abandoned him as much as his life and death. Can he still expect him to save him now? No, he still has Xin Yue. Xin Yue still has feelings for him. In front of Guimin, she will send someone to save him and her daughter.

"The plan of disagreement is useless to me! The ghost eye doesn't care about my life, but I still have many important messages in my hand that I haven't had time to pass on to him. Oh, by the way, I still know so many secrets of icv, I know who is lurking beside you. If I become a prisoner, he can't get the news, and he can't keep the secret. He can't watch me catch you and sit still without paying attention."

Liu Weike raised his eyebrows, made a casual look, fiddled with his nails calmly, and said sarcastically: "The dead will not reveal secrets. This can also explain why he gave you amazing explosives. When you have no choice to die with us, the secrets you know will disappear with you. As for those so-called important messages... Haha, don't be stupid. What kind of wrists are ghost eyes? I guess it's impossible to just lay one or two eyeliners. If a piece dies, there are other things you can know. Other undercover agents can also get the end of a piece. You know what a piece will end."

Zuo Mingyang felt even more and more panic. He glanced out the window and the living room full of security bureau members, then looked at the clocks on the wall, shook his head helplessly, and murmured to himself: "It's too late, it's too late..." His emotions gradually calmed down, and his arms tightly wrapped around Su Wei's arms loosened a little. "Okay, as long as you promise not to attack me, I will let him go. Also, prepare a car for me."

Gu Siyi whispered to Sheng Kuang, who was still hesitating, "Saving people is the most important thing now, and the task of arrest can be discussed in a long-term way."

Sheng Kuang was a little unwilling to accept it, but he threw the pistol on the ground, slowly raised his hands and ordered: "Everyone, put down his weapons and let him go out! Anran, prepare a car!"

Zuo Mingyang dragged the exhausted Su Wei with one hand and nervously passed through the members of the Security Bureau. Anran clenched his fists and stared at Zuo Mingyang who was slowly walking towards her. Sheng Kuang winked at her several times in succession before she reluctantly threw the car key to the ground. When did the Security Bureau start to be so timid and easily compromise? He put him back like this, and the clue that he finally caught was about to be broken again.

Gu Siyi followed silently, exchanged a look with Su Wei, who was squatting next to the car tiredly, and threw the syringe in his hand into his arms. Su Wei took advantage of Zuo Mingyang's opening the car door and pressed his shoulder quickly and then injected medicine into his neck.

Zuo Mingyang paused, and then began to tremble constantly. He pulled Su Wei's collar to push him into the driver's seat, but his strength seemed to have been exhausted and his hands drooped down softly. The next second, he even lost his strength in his legs and his whole body was sore. He didn't care to hold Su Wei hostage anymore, and climbed into the car in fear and uneasy.

"It's now!" With Gu Siyi's cry, a gunshot sounded. Zuo Mingyang quickly pulled the car door, but was still shot twice in the back. Sweat flowed down his forehead, blurring his vision. He endured the pain, gritted his teeth and drove to the crowd surrounding him.

"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly came from behind him. Zuo Mingyang turned his head in a panic and saw the house he had lived in for more than ten years collapsed. The residents around him cried and ran to the road. Those who were calm and composed in the past were also panicked at this moment.

This is another game made by the Red-Headed Umbu. Zuo Mingyang looked at the ruins and smoke behind him solemnly, and suddenly stepped on the brakes. "Mengyao..." Zuo Jing and Dongdong were driven out by him, and they should have time to escape. Du Mengyao, who had been lying on the bed, might have lost his life in the chaos. He saw Su Wei desperately trying to rush into the fired ruins, but was stopped by Liu Weike and Gu Siyi.

He did owe too much to this mother and son in his life, but he was forced to do so. For Xin Yue and his other daughter Zuo Shu, he had to let his hands be covered with blood.

At this time, the security bureau only cares about saving people and evacuating the people, and has no time to catch him. He must seize this opportunity to escape. Zuo Mingyang no longer wants to see the rolling smoke and crying people behind him, and drives to the headquarters of ICV.
Chapter completed!
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