At this time, Sheng Kuang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He dialed a number, but the other party didn't answer the call. "Where has this guy gone?" He had no choice but to contact Director Yang, but he heard the voice on the phone.
There was the first burst of chaotic and noisy sounds. "Director Yang, Director Yang? Can you hear my voice?"
"Hey, Sheng Kuang, what's going on?" Director Yang was not too focused on the conversation with Sheng Kuang. He was busy instructing his men to check the red-headed man's car, which was so bombed that the original appearance was almost unrecognizable, and asked the medical staff to
The team rescued members of the Security Bureau who were affected by the explosion. "How are they doing? Are their lives in danger?"
"The injured person's vital signs are currently stable."
"Okay, that's good. Amber, Ji Miao, how are you doing over there? Can you confirm the identity of the deceased?"
"It's not yet certain whether he is a red-headed man. This man has changed beyond recognition, and his clothes and shoes have been destroyed..."
Sheng Kuang seemed to have heard the code name "Red-headed Man" and asked doubtfully: "Director Yang, have you also fought against the ICV people?"
"Yes, many ICV people were captured alive, but the red-headed man drove away and his car exploded on the way, but the identity of the deceased cannot be determined yet." Director Yang's voice seemed a little blurry in the chaos.
, he continued to be busy talking to the people around him: "Where is that woman? Didn't Su Wei just say that the red-headed man ran away with a woman?"
Sheng Kuang vaguely heard Hu Hue saying over there: "I didn't find her. Maybe the red-headed man thought she was a burden and let her go halfway."
"Sheng Kuang, what's the matter with you?" Director Yang finally returned to the conversation with Sheng Kuang.
Sheng Kuang said anxiously: "Director, it's like this. My members knew where Yu Sixiang and his accomplices were meeting, and wanted to ambush them. But they were caught by the icv people, and now their life or death is uncertain. Please
Please send someone to rescue as soon as possible."
"How dare they act without authorization! Where are they?" Director Yang was annoyed by the recklessness of these members.
"You should still be at the Shenxiang Cafe on Chengling Road now."
Director Yang said in a low voice: "Okay, I understand. I will send someone over to support you."
"Okay, I'll wait there to meet everyone." Sheng Kuang hung up the phone and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly. He didn't know how to deal with the trouble caused by An Ran and the others. If he rashly went to rescue him, maybe
He would also get into trouble. He sighed, braced himself, stopped a taxi, and headed towards the Shen Alley Cafe.
An Ran, who was knocked unconscious by Yu Sixiang, finally slowly regained consciousness. She subconsciously wanted to stretch her stiff body, but she could no longer move. She opened her eyes and looked at her companions who were tied up like her, and she was at a loss.
She burst into tears. She blamed herself for thinking about the problem too simply. She only wanted to catch the criminals and make great contributions in vain, which put so many people in danger with her. I wonder if Captain Sheng heard this.
In their situation, he is still injured, but he must not take risks alone at all costs.
Chai Shanqing, who was next to her, saw her crying and quickly lowered her voice and said, "Stop crying. If you have time to cry, you might as well think about what we should do."
"Shut up! How dare you talk so much when you are about to die!" A ferocious-looking man kicked Chai Shanqing hard. Chai Shanqing fell backwards in embarrassment. With his hands and feet bound, he was unable to fight back and could only curse in a low voice.
Made a dirty word.
An Ran sobbed for a while before she finally calmed down. She looked around and found that about twenty ICV members had gathered here, four of whom were holding sticks to scare the innocent residents squatting on the ground. Those residents were involved for no reason.
Entering this dispute, they squatted in a row with their heads held in their hands, not even daring to take a breath.
One of the ICV thugs fired a shot at the ceiling, scaring everyone so much that they screamed. "Take out your mobile phones and ID cards! Don't think about anything else. Be obedient and I will let you live. Otherwise
, this is your fate!”
After another gunshot, a member of the Security Bureau who had been beaten unconscious was hit by a bullet in the leg. He woke up in pain and rolled around on the ground, wailing.
"Did you see it? Death is not terrible. Being slowly tortured to death when there is still the last remaining bit of consciousness is the most terrible thing." The cruel guy looked at the painful members of the Security Bureau, and then looked at him in horror.
The pale-faced citizens actually smiled with contentment. He put away the mobile phones and ID cards that everyone handed over one after another in a bag, and said: "Be honest, otherwise even if you escape, you will be investigated by us."
I will reveal your identity and whereabouts, leaving you with nowhere to hide. If you make me angry, even your relatives and friends will not be spared..."
A baby's increasingly loud cries covered up his voice. The guy rubbed his hair irritably, picked up a chair and threw it against the wall behind the young mother. He gritted his teeth and said, "You, find a way.
Tell this little guy to shut up, or I will shut him up myself."
The young mother holding her child looked at him with tearful eyes and nodded in horror.
"What on earth do you want to do? If you want money, just take it and let us go." There was a man in a suit and tie holding a briefcase in the corner. He took out his wallet and threw it on the ground, saying impatiently.
"Hey, you're quite rich. Let me see how much money you have." The thug knelt down, opened his wallet, counted the bills inside, and threw the money in the face of the man in the suit mockingly. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk
Do you think we would care about such a small amount of money?" Several companions around him also laughed and said sarcastically: "Save it to buy more ties!"
The man in the suit clenched his fists and looked at them angrily. "You don't want money, so why don't you let us leave?"
The icv thugs were pacing back and forth with sticks in their hands, and said with a smile: "You guys, it's all because of the Security Bureau that you are in this pitiful situation. You can't blame us. It's all their fault that they can't figure out how much they weigh.
, wanted to act like heroes and go against us, so they got you involved. Tell me, is it too hypocritical for them to put you innocent citizens in danger in order to create an image of themselves punishing evil and promoting good?"
A young girl realized from his words that these guys were not ordinary thugs, but the most vicious and notorious people today. "You, are you ICV people?"
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that we have already become famous." The members of icv smiled proudly.
Yu Sixiang, who was sitting on a chair and smoking a cigarette, said coldly: "You guys are so noisy. Take a good look at these people and stop talking nonsense to them."
