Amber determined the approximate location of Zhang Wendong and others by calling up nearby surveillance cameras. Liu Weike and others had just learned the whereabouts of Zhang Wendong and others from the security guards. The group of people tiptoed upstairs and suddenly heard the door being slammed shut.
The sound of the door locking one after another.
Liu Weike heard that the sound was coming from upstairs and ran up quickly.
The old couple in House 402 looked at the restless Du Yiping and asked in fear: "You, why don't you leave? Who are you?"
Du Yiping looked back at the old couple, feeling tangled up in every possible way. If he was caught by the security bureau here, he would have to go back to that place where he never saw the light of day. As long as he held one of the family members hostage, he would
You can threaten the members of the Security Bureau and seek opportunities for yourself to escape.
Du Yiping took two steps, and then stayed where he was because he couldn't bear it. If his parents were still alive, they should be about the same age as the old couple now. He considers himself irritable and selfish, not a gentle and kind person.
But he couldn't bring himself to intimidate these two gray-haired old men.
"No, we can't hesitate." Du Yiping murmured, silently convincing himself. He no longer wanted to be a despised prisoner. He wanted to follow Zhang Wendong to deal with the icv group, and he wanted to change his future in his own way.
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He looked at the stooped old couple and slowly took two steps forward. But midway, he suddenly changed direction and pounced on the thin young man.
"Du Yiping, what do you want to do?" Zhang Wendong asked sharply.
At this time, there was a knock on the door. "Is anyone here? We are here to deliver food." The voice was natural and brisk, and there was no hint of hostility.
However, Zhang Wendong quickly realized that the person speaking was Liu Weike.
Du Yiping glared at the male host and threatened: "Don't open the door for them!"
The male host looked at the art knife in Du Yiping's hand. He pursed his lips tightly, his expression angry and nervous, but he did not dare to act rashly at all.
The gentle female voice rang again: "Is there anyone at home? The delivery person."
The male host knew very well that there was no takeout order at home. He didn't know if the people outside were looking for the wrong place, or if they had ulterior motives like the few uninvited guests in the house.
If the door is opened, will their family's situation be even more dangerous than now?
Liu Weike, standing at the door, held her breath and listened to the movement in the room. She clearly heard footsteps and voices inside, but no one responded to her. What happened in this room?
With a "pop" sound, Liu Weike heard the sound of something suddenly breaking. Not only that, she found that the door in front of her also began to tremble slightly.
She cautiously took two steps back, and signaled to her companions to step back temporarily as well.
Du Yiping in the room suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the tea cup that suddenly burst for some reason, and asked nervously and irritably: "Who is it? Who is doing this?"
The boy he held hostage clenched his fists and looked sternly. Sweat broke out on his forehead and his body was shaking slightly.
At the same time, the table next to them seemed to be suddenly squeezed and began to twist and deform. A few seconds later, the table suddenly cracked a crack, and then collapsed suddenly.
"Who did it? Is it you or not?" Du Yiping waved his art knife in a panic, not caring whether his voice would be heard by people outside.
He looked down at the boy's clothes soaked with cold sweat and the bulging veins on his neck, and suddenly pressed his shoulders. "Could it be you, kid?"
Du Yiping watched helplessly as the art knife in his hand began to tremble and gradually bend and deform. The originally sharp blade was easily squeezed like soft cloth.
The blade broke in the middle and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.
Du Yiping was startled and quickly pushed the young man aside. He was arrogant and irritable a few minutes ago, but now he became nervous and timid. He waved the incomplete art knife and said:
"Don't come here!"
He suddenly felt an invisible force clamping down on his body, making it impossible for his limbs to move easily. The force squeezed his chest, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
He coughed twice in pain and his face turned red. "Let me go...I don't want to hurt you."
"Don't think I don't know that you two guys are wanted people!" The young man pointed at Du Yiping and Li Tingwei, feeling very excited. "Tell me! What are you here for? We just want to live a peaceful life.
Why do you have to come and disturb our lives!"
"Help me, help me...what are you two doing?" Du Yiping cast a look for help at Li Tingwei and Zhang Wendong.
Li Tingwei's fingertips briefly glowed and made a "sizzling" sound of electricity. However, he looked at the young man's still immature face and quietly retracted his hand.
Zhang Wendong said: "Let him go first. I swear we really don't mean any harm. This man has the same superpowers as you. He can sense his kind. We think there must be many ghosts in the icv stronghold."
He is a person with special abilities sent by the police. So we investigated the locations one by one according to his perception, trying to find the hiding place of ICV. We also listed this place as a suspected location, so we rushed here in a hurry."
The hostess of the house was nervous and raised the kitchen knife in front of her. She said in a trembling voice: "How can we be from ICV? We are just an ordinary family."
Zhang Wendong said quickly: "I know, so we stayed for a few minutes and prepared to leave. We really didn't mean to hurt you."
"He held a knife in front of my neck. How dare you say that he didn't mean to hurt me?" The young man would not believe Zhang Wendong's words easily.
"I didn't mean it." Du Yiping's body was forced back step by step by the powerful force, and his body suddenly hit the wall. His whole body was sore and it was difficult to breathe. He felt that if the young man didn't give up, his body might be in danger.
Will be crushed. "I just heard someone knocking on the door and was nervous for a moment, so I wanted to hold you hostage temporarily."
"If you had nothing wrong with you, you wouldn't be so nervous all of a sudden, let alone want to hold an innocent person hostage." The young man opened his palm and pointed it in the direction of Du Yiping.
Du Yiping felt that his body had suffered another great impact. His face was red and swollen as if he had been beaten, and his nose was burning and painful. It seemed that something invisible was always squeezing his body, and he wanted to kill him.
