Chapter 877 The distance between them is still too far
Everyone around him knew his identity. He was even directing the police a second ago, and Fu Song also called from above.
Therefore, the safety of the man in front of me is more important than anyone else at the scene.
"Mr. Fu, it would be nice to have them go, your safety is more important."
Fu Yancheng couldn't listen to such words and had already taken off his suit.
Seeing that they could not be persuaded, everyone was a little trembling.
Fu Yancheng held a gun in his hand and spoke calmly.
"If something happens to me, it has nothing to do with you."
Time waits for no one, and everyone knows that there can be no delay. Even if there was no one on the fifteenth floor just now, what about now?
They didn't dare to take a gamble, so they could only climb to the fifteenth floor along the pipe while there was no new news.
Because the windows from the first to the fourteenth floor have been locked, the kidnappers inside cannot see the condition of the facade, so it is feasible to climb up along the pipe.
Everyone has earphones in their ears so that those who stay here can be notified of where to break through once they get new information.
It is very dangerous to climb the pipeline with bare hands, not to mention that there are no measures, and it is even more than ten stories high.
But Fu Yancheng used to join the army, so this was easy for him.
As soon as he took off his suit, his dignity suddenly became more wild.
A group of people began to climb up neatly, like vigorous leopards.
Sheng Mian was still on the fifteenth floor at the moment. She was worried that the information she sent was wrong, so she had been patrolling this floor.
She heard gunshots coming from upstairs, but there was no one on the fifteenth floor.
What she didn't know was that there was a mysterious man wearing a mask in the control room who was giving blind instructions to the group of people.
Downstairs, twenty kidnappers were still guarding the group of hostages. The man who first agreed to play games with Sheng Mian had already noticed something was wrong.
Thirty minutes have passed now. Their people were standing in front of the surveillance camera. How could they not even find out Sheng Mian's specific location?
He casually nodded at the two people next to him, "Go to the monitoring room and see what's going on over there."
There were six men guarding the monitoring room, so it was logical that nothing should happen.
But he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
When the two men arrived at the surveillance room, they opened the door and were greeted by two bullets.
Two more people fell.
The bodies were dragged in and piled with others.
The man wearing the mask is like a controller hiding in the dark, leading the game casually.
He held his chin with one hand and watched everything on the surveillance screen with interest.
In his eyes, Sheng Mian was very smart, disappearing under surveillance most of the time, and his shooting movements were fast and ruthless.
He was obviously scared and kept wiping the cold sweat from his palms, but he showed absolute calmness.
So lovable.
The corners of his mouth curved up, and Yun Danfeng fiddled with the surrounding scenes gently. This was no longer a game between Sheng Mian and the kidnappers, but a game between Sheng Mian and him.
But Sheng Mian didn't realize this. She stayed by the window. When she saw someone climbing up the pipe, her pupils shrank. This was the fifteenth floor!
But she had no time to be surprised, because there were footsteps outside and someone came into the room.
She was so frightened that she quickly hid under the table, and a pair of feet walked in front of her. The other person was obviously walking towards the window.
If he saw the group of men climbing up and reported it to the other kidnappers, then none of the people on the pipeline would be alive.
Sheng Mian's heart was beating wildly, and she immediately got out from under the table, deliberately exposing herself, and ran towards the corridor.
The kidnapper heard her voice and turned around.
"stop!"
He also ran out, but there was no sign of Sheng Mian in the corridor, so he quickly opened other doors on this floor.
Sheng Mian's back was covered in cold sweat and she was already hiding behind an iron door.
When the footsteps approached, she took out her gun and took aim.
But the man was very skilled and kicked her gun away.
This kick also injured Sheng Mian's hand.
The next second, the man kicked her hard in the stomach.
Because he saw the bodies of other brothers, he knew that this woman was not simple, so he was no longer polite.
"You bitch! Looking for death!"
Sheng Mian was picked up from the ground, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth.
The man pressed her down on the table without mercy and grabbed her neck.
"Where is that thing?!"
Sheng Mian's neck had just been pinched, leaving a purple mark.
At this moment, I was being pinched again, and I felt like I couldn't breathe.
"Bitch! Say it!"
She pursed her lips coldly and bit the back of the man's hand.
"ah!"
The man screamed, grabbed her head and hit her against the wall.
"Bang! Bang!"
Sheng Mian gritted her teeth stubbornly and did not cry out in pain.
Just when she thought she was about to die, the man suddenly fell limply.
Sheng Mian collapsed on the ground and saw someone lifting her up and holding her tightly in his arms.
"How are you? Is anything okay?"
It's Fu Yancheng.
His body was trembling slightly, and he held her tightly.
Smelling his reassuring aura, Sheng Mian's eyes instantly turned red, and her forced composure collapsed.
She buried herself in his arms, gritting her teeth to prevent her cries from spilling out.
