Zhong Ping finally regained his composure while sitting in the room, watching e tell Xiong Weiqun with a calm expression that he must help them, drive away those guys above who regard weapons as fat, and rescue a from there.
Xiong Weiqun didn't know what he was thinking about. He thought for a long time and said that it was impossible to do such a thing in the current situation.
Quanzi was a little worried that Black Cloak had been caught and chopped into human meat buns. While still thinking about all the possibilities of the man's escape, he became more and more worried as he thought about it.
e saw something from Xiong Weiqun's attitude and asked him: "What do you think should be done?"
What Zhong Ping didn't expect was that Xiong Weiqun actually said: "With this information, I want to make a deal with you."
e raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "You are quite smart. Then I promise that no matter whether your information is useful or not, as long as I live, I will keep your sister safe for one day. What do you think of this deal?"
e As soon as he finished speaking, Xiong Weiqun was startled. At this time, he could still think about him and his sister. He really didn't know what to say. He couldn't have a close relationship or have a heart-to-heart relationship. He was very wealthy.
Anyway, e is the legendary killer chief dispatcher. How can someone with so little brains and so little means be able to send out countless killers on their missions in an orderly manner, and yet he himself has not been burned yet.
He stopped beating around the bush and nodded: "Since you said so, I'd better obey you respectfully."
After pausing for a few seconds, he saw e leaning against the wall and looking at him indifferently, and thought so. e had promised him before, and there was no reason to say it a second time. So he put the information in his hand on the table:
"d has conspired to rebel, and threatened me with my sister's life to shoot a."
"Today?" e asked.
Xiong Weiqun nodded.
"You are here, what about d?" e caught the point very well.
"She is in a demolished building ten minutes' walk from here." Xiong Weiqun said quickly.
"Live or die?"
"Alive..." Xiong Weiqun said the fact that he had hesitated without hesitation. In the end, he failed to kill the woman. Instead, he just carried her clothes downstairs and threw them into the garbage.
Locking the door shut might delay her for a while, unless she went crazy and jumped naked from the building.
This time it was e who thoughtfully touched the stubble that had just appeared on his chin, as if he was weighing the importance of e's news and e's sister. I don't know what the result of his thinking was, but he obviously felt that Xiong Weiqun was thinking about it.
Saying this is a bit irrelevant to rescuing A and opening up a desperate situation, so he continued to ask: "You mean... we can use D to do all this?"
Xiong Weiqun shook his head: "No, there is another person with blond hair."
Then, with the other three people watching and listening, Xiong Weiqun told about a man the woman had met when she was planning a rebellion. At that time, he only saw the man's blond hair.
He speculated that the person should be the little boss of that party, otherwise it would not be his turn to meet the woman. However, during the on-site observation, he did not see the little boss. Logically speaking, he was the one who contacted him about this matter, so he should not be absent.
ah.
Therefore, that person must still be in this city. Whether far or near, he will wait for these "underlings" to finish handling the weapons depot before leaving with them.
Not being here is good news and bad news. Firstly, if he is singled out, the little leader behind the scenes can be arrested and forced to retreat. The bad news is that if he is not here, then the whole city will be looking for that person.
Just looking for a needle in a haystack...
After hearing this, e also had an epiphany and said that no matter what, this is the last glimmer of hope. Let's think along this line.
Zhong Ping interrupted them at this time: "Are you..."
Quanzi also became more energetic and said to Xiong Weiqun: "Please tell me more about his appearance and how he talked to D. The more detailed the better, I can also help him think about it."
Zhong Ping said again: "Actually, I..."
"He left in such a hurry that I only saw his blond hair... But I can remember a lot of the conversation. Let me tell you from the beginning..."
Zhong Ping couldn't speak and was a little anxious: "That, that, Wei Qun, Wei Qun..."
"What's wrong with you?" e felt a little impatient with Zhong Ping's behavior of interrupting the conversation, so he answered the conversation for Xiong Weiqun.
Now all three people's eyes finally focused on Zhong Ping. Zhong Ping then stuttered and finished his words: "...I just saw a blond..."
Xiong Weiqun stared: "Where?!"
e also rarely opened his eyes wide and stared directly at Zhong Ping. Zhong Ping didn't know what to say, so he said: "...He was running around and was chased by a group of people. Just now he was on XX Road, but now he is not
I know where it is..."
"Did you see it upstairs?" E asked.
Zhong Ping nodded. He stood up suddenly, startling Zhong Ping.
"Go to the second floor and find a place with a wide view. See if the blond hair is still running on the street. If so, let me know immediately." E said as he took out his cell phone and handed it to Quan Zi, "Call the number inside."
As he spoke, he gestured to Xiong Weiqun with his eyes. Xiong Weiqun understood immediately and hurried out the door following e.
Zhong Ping was stunned: "What about me?"
Quanzi glanced at him: "You come with me? Find me a place with a wide view?"
Zhong Ping rushed to the corridor to take a look, and found that the two people had run away without even a trace of their backs. He had to go upstairs with Quanzi with a grimace, and led him into the room where he had just seen the young man and the gangster.
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Quanzi sighed: "This kindergarten is really good, and it has panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows. It's so luxurious..."
Zhong Ping reminded him: "You can also see the courtyard from this place. Be careful not to let people below see you. The glass downstairs has been broken by them..."
Quanzi was helpless. Is he worried that the glass would be broken when they were discovered? Can he worry about normal things? For example, his personal safety, his personal safety, and his personal safety.
.It is also very difficult for him as a small employee. His personal safety is very important.
At Zhong Ping's repeated request, the two of them crawled on the ground and looked out the window. The field of vision was not very far. Quanzi asked Zhong Ping where he saw the golden retriever, and Zhong Ping vaguely pointed to a place.
"What specific road and street is it?" Quanzi asked.
"How do I know if it's so dark!" Zhong Ping said confidently.
Quanzi was really speechless. At this moment, e's phone took the initiative. Quanzi picked up the phone and responded that there was no movement outside. Huang Mao was not there, and there were not a lot of people chasing him around. There was also no movement in the yard.
Quite quiet…
e asked him to keep the call on and if anything happened, just use the phone to talk. He was over there listening.
Zhong Ping quickly asked: "How are they? Where have they gone?"
Quanzi felt that this guy was too different from his own boss. Now he couldn't bear to let him remember him. So what can he do? If the boss is controlling, he would just follow Zhong Ping and be polite. So he said with a smile.
Said: "How the hell do I know."
However, this harmonious and beautiful(?) atmosphere soon became tense. Zhong Ping saw a large number of people gathering in the alley from a distance. But the blond young man was not caught.
Huh? He can't see it either...
So he poked Quanzi and asked him to look in that direction.
Quanzi quickly shifted his gaze and spotted those people. But they were too far away, and he couldn't see who was there. He couldn't even tell whether someone had blond hair.
"Tell him quickly! Didn't I tell you to report the situation as soon as possible..." Zhong Ping became anxious here and kept pressing the phone to Quanzi's ear.
Quanzi grabbed the phone and turned his head to another corner. While looking at the small group of people in the distance, he talked to e: "There is a group of people one kilometer away, but Huang Mao can't find them."
e quickly replied: "Approximately how many people are there?"
There were not many people, and you could tell them at a glance. Quanzi immediately replied: "There are five or six people."
e replied again: "Okay, I will continue to report if there is any situation."
Then a slight sigh came from the phone, which seemed to be slowly relieving him from the fatigue of running for a long time. Zhong Ping leaned over to listen like a thief, and Quanzi covered the phone to the ground: "Look below, you
I'll stare down and I'll stare far away. Isn't that what I decided just now? Why are you so sharp-eyed that you can see what's going on over there?"
Zhong Ping silently felt that he had become a disobedient child in kindergarten again, being taught a lesson by someone like Sister Ma.
After being told, Zhong Ping looked at the ground obediently. But the people around the slide had no new movements at all. There were two people lying next to it, probably thinking about how to open it. The few people watching next to them occasionally whispered to each other.
He had no idea what they were talking about, and they all stood still and looked into the distance, causing him to also look into the distance after a while...
Then he found that the group of people had disappeared again, probably walking behind a building that they couldn't see.
After a while, e's voice came from the mobile phone again: "...can you still see those people?"
Of course, Quanzi gave a negative answer. Putting down the phone again and seeing Zhong Ping still looking away, Quanzi couldn't help but feel as if he had never been reborn.
Just let him look after the yard.
So he handed the phone to Zhong Ping tragically. Zhong Ping originally wanted to refuse shamelessly like a child, but Quanzi had already seen his intention and slapped the phone in front of him and said: "I'm short-sighted."
, I can’t tell whether there are five or six people in the distance, so I’ll leave this to you.”
Zhong Ping touched the back of his head and took the phone, smiling. Quan Zi was almost furious.
After Zhong Ping got the permission, he focused his attention on the distant place where five or six people had just appeared. He thought that it was not easy to participate in this event, but he must do a good job in it.