On the screen, you can clearly see Jiao Yang, who is struggling to pull the rope around his body. Due to excessive force, the skin on his wrists has been abraded and blood is overflowing.
"You are a devil!" Luo Xiaoqian gritted her teeth and cursed.
"Did you see this?" Locke just smiled and pointed at the screen, "This is a liquid bomb. A small one has great power. Just this small one can blow the entire factory to pieces.
, little princess, how many do you think I pretended to be?!"
Luo Xiaoqian didn't make a sound.
"Nine, if it explodes, it will be very beautiful."
In the front seat, his subordinate's cell phone rang, and he immediately answered the call. After a moment, he hung up the phone and turned to Locke in the back seat.
"Sir, Leng Zimo has arrived in the UK and our people have called the police. I believe he will arrive at the scene soon."
"Very good." Locke smiled with satisfaction.
Luo Xiaoqian became anxious when she heard this.
Only now did she understand that all of this was just a game played by Locke.
Whether he captured Jiao Yang or captured Mo Mo, none of them were really his fault. He just wanted to take Zimo and everyone away from her, so that he could capture her.
His target has always been her only.
Once Leng Zimo arrives at the scene, he will be blown to pieces. She will never allow this to happen.
"You let them go, and I'll go with you!"
"Keep your word?" Locke asked.
Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips and said, "Keep your word."
"I like your decisiveness." Locke chuckled, "However, I hope you can express your sincerity, for example, kiss me!"
Luo Xiaoqian's eyes swept across the car. It was an extended car, with two-cab seats facing each other in the back. She and Locke were sitting in the back. On the seats in front of them, sat two of Locke's men. Both of them were
He pointed the gun at her, looking wary.
Her eyes swept over the two of them, and her eyes glanced at Locke's suit pocket.
Her gun had just been handed to Locke by one of his men, and now it was placed in Locke's suit pocket, making his pocket bulge.
Locke just looked at her with a smile, his dark green eyes narrowed slightly.
Luo Xiaoqian took a breath, moved her body in his direction, raised a palm to support his face.
Locke didn't move, still looking at her with a smile.
Turning her head slightly, Luo Xiaoqian raised her other hand to support his body, and moved her lips closer to his face little by little. Suppressing the disgust in her heart, she gently moved her lips to the side of his face, with her right hand
He quietly reached into his pocket.
Locke raised his hand, already holding her face, and kissed her lips.
As soon as he touched her, Luo Xiaoqian had already pushed him away hard, raised her pistol and pressed it against his chest.
"Don't move or I'll shoot!"
The two men did not expect such a situation, so they raised their guns in panic and pointed them at her.
Locke's dark green eyes were still filled with smiles, and he licked his lips gently, with a look on his face that said, "Sissi, you are very sweet."
Luo Xiaoqian clenched the gun with both hands and pointed the muzzle straight at his chest, "Give me the phone, hurry up!"
Locke ignored her and just leaned lazily on the car seat, ignoring the gun she pointed at him.
Luo Xiaoqian bit it, aimed at his leg, and pulled the trigger.
despair!
The hammer flicked, making a soft sound, but no bullet flew.
