Liu Weike looked at the shivering Ji Miao and Sun Jiajie with serious expressions. She really couldn't figure out how this guy broke in so easily and took away the hostages without any effort. The security bureau was heavily guarded.
Or did he not escape at all, but hid somewhere in the Security Bureau?
But the dim room looked very strange, as if she had never seen it before.
Director Yang Ming had the same doubts, and suddenly a suspicion gave him a chill. Perhaps the reason why the enemy's attack seemed so easy was not because they could come and go freely on the Security Bureau's territory, but because they were hiding in the security bureau's territory.
Inside the Security Bureau, people have been waiting for the opportunity. He lowered his voice and said to Sheng Kuang and Liu Weike beside him: "You two find a few more people to check the Security Bureau up and down, don't miss anything.
a place."
After hearing the footsteps of Liu Weike and Sheng Kuang leaving, the short and fat man said to the camera: "I advise you not to waste your efforts. Instead of wasting your efforts to find my hiding place, you should consider making a relationship with me first."
Deal, otherwise by the time you find this place, they may just be two cold corpses." He stood up suddenly, picked up the thin Sun Jiajie behind him, and put a knife against her neck.
Zhang Wendong roared: "Stop! You bastard..."
Director Yang Ming interrupted him and signaled him not to get excited. "Wen Dong, calm down. He has two hostages now. We must not anger him." He looked at his mobile phone screen and asked: "Say
Well, what kind of deal do you want to make?"
"Hahaha, it's not difficult. I just want you to agree to two conditions. First, release all the icv members you imprisoned. Second, hand over the old woman named Fu Wei in your bureau!"
Yang Ming clenched his fists little by little. He tried hard to suppress his anger, and his chin trembled slightly. "Sir, don't you think your request is too much?"
"Really?" The short, fat man suppressed his smile and stared at the camera expressionlessly. "You are so capable. Even if you let the prisoners go today, you can catch them quickly. But once your companions die,
, but it can never be saved again.”
Yang Ming hated being threatened, but had to give in temporarily. "Okay, we can discuss releasing the prisoner later. But Fu Wei, there is absolutely no way we will hand it over to you."
"Don't worry, we won't do anything to her. Mr. Guimu just wants to see her and catch up with her."
"Reminiscing about old times? Your Mr. Ghost Eyes is so ruthless, how can he treat the people of the Security Bureau kindly? If you go to Fu Wei, you will go deep into the tiger's den, and there will be no return! Please think of some more reasonable conditions."
"But I have no choice! I have never had a choice! Mr. Guimu has put forward these two conditions, and there is no way he can change them." The fat man suddenly became emotional, and his face became distorted with despair for a moment.
"Actually, I'm not negotiating terms with you, I'm begging you! I'm asking you to save these two women, and I'm asking you to give me a chance to see the light of day! As long as I complete this mission, I will
I can walk out of here. This is the only chance I can seize!" He shouted crazily, and the knife he waved randomly in his hand fell on Sun Jiajie's cheek.
Sun Jiajie's face was slashed with blood, and she was bleeding. She was so scared that she wanted to scream, but her mouth was stuffed with something, and she could only make a "wuwu" sound.
Yang Ming said: "Why are you driven by that crazy ghost? Do you know that Li, who has worked for him for many years, will be hunted down by them? Working for him will not end well."
"You don't understand! There is no one in ICV who is more loyal or obedient than me! As long as I can complete the task, Mr. Ghost Eyes will not let me die."
The short, fat man stared at the camera with gritted teeth, and suddenly stabbed Sun Jiajie in the chest with a knife. Sun Jiajie stared in pain, unable to say a word, and even had no strength to moan.
"We don't have much time left for you and I. If you hesitate any longer, her blood will run out." The man pushed the dying Sun Jiajie to the ground and said with a ferocious expression.
Yang Ming looked at his ugly face and trembled with anger.
In that dark room, Sun Jiajie lay on the cold ground, feeling warm blood gushing out from the wound. She knew that her life was counting down, and her mind seemed to wake up a little at this time. She raised her head with difficulty
I glanced at the mobile phone held by the man and stared at the screen, tears slowly sliding down the corners of my eyes.
She made a "woo woo" sound, not knowing what message she wanted to convey.
Ji Miao was heartbroken after witnessing all this. She struggled desperately, but could not escape from the restraints of the rope.
Sun Jiajie turned back to look at Ji Miao, her eyes desperate, and she used up all her strength to let out a scream. Then, she slowly lowered her head, unable to move her body anymore.
The short and fat man knelt down, glanced at Sun Jiajie with a smile, and then said to Yang Ming on the other end of the phone with pretense of regret: "Look, your subordinate has died. It was all because of your hesitation.
she."
"Sun Jiajie! Sun Jiajie!" Zhang Wendong shouted the names of his team members sadly. "I must find this beast! Wang Shikun! Come with me!" He rushed out with a gun, his eyes full of hatred.
The short and fat man held the bloody knife, grabbed Ji Miao's collar, and said: "It seems that Director Yang doesn't care about the lives of his subordinates, so I will give her a ride again so that the two of them can be companions on the road to hell."
.”
"Stop!" Yang Ming said with a gloomy face, "I agree to your conditions. I will arrange for them to release the icv people. As for Fu Wei... give me some time, I need to contact her first."
"That's right, Director Yang. I'm not here to be your enemy. This is a deal that is beneficial to both of us." The man let go of Ji Miao's collar, threw the knife on the ground, and slowly wiped it with a tissue.
Blood stains on hands.
After a while, he said again: "I don't like to dawdle, Director Yang, don't delay. I'll give you two hours. I will contact you again after two hours. I hope you won't let me go."
I'm disappointed."
"I don't even know where Fu Wei is now. Will it be possible in two hours..." Before Yang Ming could finish speaking, the video call suddenly ended. He threw his phone to the ground angrily and sat down angrily.
Got on the chair next to me.
He rubbed his brows, feeling exhausted physically and mentally. Did he really want to agree to these two ridiculous conditions?
At this time, a team member hurriedly came over to report: "Director Yang! Director Wu is back!"
Yang Ming's anxious heart suddenly felt much more at ease. He strode out of the door, looked at the familiar figure in the corridor, and said: "Such a big thing happened, our Director Wu is finally back.
