Bomb Xiao Wan was about to speak with a deadpan smile when a familiar and cold voice suddenly came over: "I didn't expect her to be so cruel."
Look towards the source of the sound.
Oh my god, Xiao Wan was shocked.
Isn't it Fu Ziheng who is staring at her fiercely?
It turned out that he heard everything she said just now.
No wonder she now looks like she wants to peel off her skin and eat her flesh!
Xiao Wan immediately lowered her head and looked away, not daring to look at his fierce eyes. In her heart, she despised herself for being hopeless. He was obviously the one who was wrong. Why did she feel guilty and feel as if she had sorry for him.
You deserve to be eaten to death by him!
Xiao Wan thought angrily.
"You came just in time!" Song Shijie's cold voice sounded, "Now it's time to settle our old scores."
Fu Ziheng strolled up to him and stopped five steps away from him. His eyes fell on Xiao Wan and then retracted: "Let her go. I will listen to you how to solve it."
"I'm not that stupid. She is my only protection. If you let her go, you won't have any worries at all."
"Then what do you want to do?"
Song Shijie took out a small knife from his trouser leg and threw it in front of Fu Ziheng: "Put the knife into your heart and I will let your woman go."
What?
Xiao Wan's eyes widened.
Fu Ziheng frowned, pursed the corners of his mouth into a straight line, and stared at the dagger that was one step away with a cold light.
"Someone will die tonight, either you or her." The gun in Song Shijie's hand moved, and the black muzzle was instantly aimed at Xiao Wan's temple, and then she heard a 'click' sound.
It seems to be the sound of the safety opening.
Her whole body stiffened, as if she saw the God of Death waving at her.
"etc……"
Fu Ziheng's lips moved and he spoke.
Xiao Wan opened her eyes wide and looked at it in disbelief. Fu Ziheng bent down and picked up the knife that fell on the ground.
Song Shijie's uncontrollable laughter rang out: "I didn't expect this woman to be of some use..."
Xiao Wan's mind was racing, as if a breath of air was stuck in her throat. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter a single syllable. She saw Fu Ziheng slowly raising the knife...
"don't want!"
A shrill female voice rang out, and the knife in Fu Ziheng's hand was held by someone. The blade cut through the skin, and bright red drops fell from the tip of the knife.
Soon, the smell of blood could be smelled in the air.
As soon as Fu Ziheng loosened his grip, the knife fell to the ground with a clang.
Ji Yanran staggered a few steps, and Fu Ziheng quickly reached out and hugged her, anxious and angry: "What are you doing? Didn't you tell me to wait in the car, why did you come in?"
She even held the blade with her bare hands. She didn’t want her hand anymore, right?!
Ji Yanran's face turned a little pale and she looked at him nervously: "Don't be angry. I didn't mean to come in. It's just that I saw that you guys hadn't come out for so long. I was afraid that something would happen, so I couldn't help but come here. Ah Heng, please don't come out."
angry……"
Fu Ziheng felt distressed and frightened as he closed his arms around her waist.
Xiao Wan bit her lip, not wanting to look at it anymore, so she looked away abruptly.
Song Shijie spat, gritted his teeth and said, "Smelly bitch." Then he shouted, "Everyone, come out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, rustling footsteps sounded. Xiao Wan turned around in shock and looked over. Suddenly, a fierce-looking man appeared around him. It seemed that he was Song Shijie's man.
Yes, since he came prepared, how could he be alone.
Xiao Wan was tied to a chair, her hands were numb, and she felt as if the blood in her body was about to solidify.
Song Shijie was already troubled enough by himself, but now so many people suddenly appeared, the possibility of successful escape greatly increased the difficulty.
Song Shijie glanced at one of the men beside him: "Bring that woman over here."
The man went over to pull Ji Yanran, and Fu Ziheng held back with a frown. He knew that he couldn't be impulsive now. Song Shijie had a gun in his hand. If he angered him, it would be bad for anyone, so he patted the back of Ji Yanran's hand: "Don't worry, I will
I will definitely take it back with me, it will be fine."
Ji Yanran nodded with tears in her eyes.
Song Shijie ordered people to trap Ji Yanran and throw her next to Xiao Wan's chair.
It was the first time that Xiao Wan was so close to her, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at her. Well, no wonder he is not liked by others. Look at Ji Yanran who is crying and now the pear blossoms are raining, and her body is trembling. She is successful.
Aroused men's protective desire.
She withdrew her gaze, glanced at it casually, and couldn't help but mutter: "Where is Chu Ran..."
The voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it was heard by Song Shijie. He glanced around with a sullen face, and sure enough he didn't see Chu Ran. He was furious: "Fu Ziheng, what the hell are you playing, where is Chu Ran?!"
Fu Ziheng glared at Xiao Wan, who lowered his head guiltily.
"Speak!" Song Shijie was furious and began to panic. He had a feeling that it was getting worse and worse.
Fu Ziheng listened attentively for a moment, then curled his lips and smiled: "Here he comes."
As soon as the words fell to the ground, he suddenly rolled to the side.
Big changes!
Xiao Wan's eyes widened in shock, and she suddenly heard the sound of the iron door being knocked open, and then the sound of messy footsteps. Something was thrown down, and the air began to fill with smoke, making people choke and breathless.
Come.
"Cough...cough...it's a smoke bomb..."
Someone yelled.
It was hard to see who was who in the dim and misty world. Xiao Wan coughed softly and choked with tears. Suddenly she felt her body tremble, as if someone was dragging her chair.
"You have been surrounded, put down your weapons, surrender! I repeat, you have been surrounded, put down your weapons, surrender!"
The voice from the loudspeaker shocked Xiao Wan's heart.
There is help.
The smoke dissipated and the situation gradually became apparent.
Song Shijie and his gang, who were originally armed with guns, were surrounded by a group of detachments in police uniforms. Xiao Wan opened his mouth wide when he saw it.
She and Ji Yanran were also surrounded by several police officers for protection.
Everyone in this group was armed with submachine guns and well-equipped. They were regular troops. In comparison, Song Shijie's group looked like children playing house, like mountain bandits.
Fu Ziheng stood up and raised his chin: "Song Shijie, put down the gun in your hand."
In fact, victory or defeat has been decided.
But Song Shijie was still unwilling to give in: "Fu Ziheng, you are proud too early. It is not certain who will lose and who will win."
"Really?" The corners of Fu Ziheng's lips suddenly curled up into a slow smile. He took the gun from the person next to him, then loaded the gun, turned on the safety, and fired...
A 'bang' sound.
Song Shijie screamed, squatting down and covering his legs, a thin layer of sweat dripping from his forehead.
Fu Ziheng returned the gun to the person next to him and patted him on the shoulder: "When I went back to file a report, I said that during the conversation, the kidnapper tried to resist, so I had to fire a warning shot."
'puff--'
It was an extremely serious matter, but Xiao Wan smiled unkindly.
Is there anyone like him?
Fu Ziheng looked over following the voice and glanced at her. Xiao Wan immediately lowered his head with interest.
Song Shijie was pulled up from the ground, his hands were clasped together behind his back, and he was about to be pushed onto the police car when he suddenly broke away and ran towards the corner.
Fu Ziheng's expression changed and he immediately gestured for someone to chase him.
But Song Shijie stopped suddenly when he was halfway through the run. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the control button. He only heard a beep sound and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The police who rushed up threw him down.
This time, he was handcuffed directly behind his back.
The "beep" sound was so weird, something bad flashed in Fu Ziheng's heart.
"Aheng..."
Ji Yanran's trembling voice came over.
Fu Ziheng pursed his lips and ran over, pulled her body over and looked behind her.
"hiss--"
Someone gasped.
"...It's a bomb..."
Fu Ziheng let go of her, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes. He came to Song Shijie, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and asked word by word: "Which stop button is it?"
Song Shijie laughed crazily when he heard this: "There is no stop button. Once the bomb is turned on, it will only end with an explosion."
The cell phone in his hand was thrown out hard, and the veins on Fu Ziheng's forehead popped out, like an angry lion. He turned around and came to Ji Yanran, took several deep breaths, and then slowly calmed down. He supported her and slowly
He sat down slowly and gave the order in a deep voice: "You all get out, no one is left behind."
Someone suggested: "We need to invite bomb disposal experts..."
"There is not much time left, and there is no time left." Fu Ziheng waved his hand, "Get out!"
Xiao Wan, who was forgotten in the corner, was untied by a policeman. When the policeman got up to untie the footband from her hands, he saw something behind her and his expression was as if he had seen a ghost.
"Blast, bomb... there's another one here!" He shouted. Fu Ziheng's body froze and he looked over in disbelief. Xiao Wanjing was sitting on the chair, her face was pale, and there was a wry smile on her lips: "I just said
I want to remind you, but your attention is over there...so..."
For a moment, Fu Ziheng had never felt so powerless.
No one expected that Song Shijie would plant bombs on both of them.
Xiao Wan's bomb must have been planted early in the morning, and Ji Yanran's was planted just now when Song Shijie asked his men to capture Ji Yanran.
He really wanted to kill himself at all costs.
Fu Ziheng sneered.
'Tick tock -'
Time is getting tighter.
Only less than five minutes to spare.
He made a prompt decision and cleared everyone out. After a burst of hurried footsteps, the empty venue returned to a dead silence.
There was no other sound in my ears, only a ticking ticking sound.
Fu Ziheng slowly untied the rope from her hand in front of her. Xiao Wan looked at his movements and asked, "Can you defuse bombs?"
"He has been in the army before. Even if he doesn't know how to do it now, he has to force himself to do it."
Chu Ran walked in from outside and came to Xiao Wan. Xiao Wan looked at him and was shocked: "What are you doing in here?"