"How many people are there on the other side? Is the firepower very fierce?" Tang Qiang understood what he meant and asked.
"The situation inside is not clear. It is said that the first team can successfully approach the target. With their experience and skills, they should be able to successfully complete the mission."
Shen Bing took a deep breath, frowned tightly, and said: "But none of the three people who entered were spared their lives. There were no gunshot wounds on their bodies. It can be seen that it was a close combat, which shows that the opponent's skills are even more profound."
Measurement."
"A close-quarters fight can actually reduce the number of three people in a group. Is there really a master outside this world?" Tang Qiang was equally surprised.
Zhang Yang had seen his skills before, and he should be among the masters. His movements were not fancy but very ruthless and practical, and he had rich practical experience.
Of course, in his conversation with Shen Bing just now, he could tell that the skills of one group were definitely better than his.
It was indeed incredible that three people were killed by the opponent in one fell swoop.
Although it is the second ring road, it is not prosperous and is even more remote than the suburbs. In the dark night, village houses are faintly visible, surrounded by large areas of farmland growing crops.
The car stopped in front of a newly built commercial and residential building. None of the shops in the row were yet for sale.
There was only one room with lights on, and two soldiers with live ammunition standing in front of the door. It was obviously a temporary command post.
After a few people got off the car, Zhang Yang saw a four or five-story building standing there in the night not far away. Because his vision was not affected by the light, he could see much more clearly.
The red bricks were exposed, and there were no doors or windows installed. The windows were covered with spider webs that were swaying in the cold wind.
The building is designed in a curved shape, as if a giant beast is lying there, adding a strange color.
"Is the other party in that unfinished building?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Well, it should be, what's wrong?" Tang Qiang stopped, looked in the direction of his finger and said.
The informant told him that he was in an unfinished building, and there were all low-rise bungalows nearby. There was only one taller building, so he guessed it was the place where the hostage was taken.
"There are unclean things inside." Zhang Yang said casually.
"What's the meaning?"
"The location of the building is very yin-y, and it gathers the souls of some lonely ghosts who are wandering between the yin and yang worlds, stimulating their resentment."
"Feudal superstition? You mean the ghost killed those three team members?"
Tang Qiang looked puzzled and surprised, then smiled helplessly and said: "How come the hostage-takers are okay inside? Could it be that they controlled lonely ghosts to be their accomplices? Isn't it too bizarre?"
"Let's go in and take a look before we talk." Zhang Yang sighed.
He also knew in his heart that talking about lonely souls and ghosts with these soldiers who were full of a sense of justice was simply playing the piano to an ox.
They would rather believe in qigong, supernatural events, and even monsters and savages, but it is difficult to believe in wild ghosts and the like.
After all, in their view, it is feudal superstition.
It’s no wonder, in people’s normal thinking, if there really are lonely souls and wild ghosts, how many people have died since ancient times? Are you still dissatisfied with the streets being filled with lonely souls and wild ghosts?
Even if you tell them that most people will enter normal reincarnation after death, and only a small number of people will wander between the Yin and Yang realms with great resentment, who will believe it?
"Are you too worried about your friend's safety? That's why you think about these messy things?"
Tang Qiang walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder to express comfort, and the two of them walked into the lighted room together.
Shen Bing and Shen Xue had already entered. The soldiers at the door saw that they were coming in a car and did not inquire.
Because it is a store design, it is very spacious inside and has not yet been sold. It has not been decorated in any way and will be used as a command center after simple cleaning.
There are two rows of tables and chairs, with computers and various signal-receiving equipment placed on the tables. An LCD screen is hung on the wall in the center of the door.
Five or six soldiers in military uniforms were busy in front of the computer, while Wei Hengxun and Tang Shuxin in camouflage uniforms and several others in the same attire were sitting in the corner of the room, discussing something in a low voice with Shen Bing who had just entered the room.
"Report, the other party has sent a signal again, are you picking it up?" A soldier wearing a headset stood up and reported.
"Well, come in."
A tall man about forty years old, also wearing camouflage uniforms, waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then spoke.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the LCD screen on the wall. After the screen shook a few times, a scene similar to that at the airport appeared, only it was clearer than at the airport.
There was still a row of people in black, with the bodyguards kneeling in front of them with their hands tied behind their backs. Their faces were pale at this time, and their eyes were full of fear.
"Half an hour is up. It seems you are still unwilling to agree to our conditions. Then kill another one."
A tall, thin, masked man in black in the middle finished speaking and pointed his gun at the bodyguard in front.
His voice was very hoarse and strange. It had obviously been post-processed. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear what he was saying.
After a "bang" gunshot, the bodyguard lay on the ground and struggled for a few times and then stopped moving. Blood flowed all over the ground again.
"Give me."
The middle-aged man reached for the soldier's headset and said into the microphone: "Don't kill anyone yet. I am captain Xue Zhengqing. We are considering the conditions you proposed. However, Mr. Su Zhengfei is still in a coma. We have to wait until he wakes up."
A decision can be made later.”
"Coma?" The man on the screen frowned, showing his doubts.
"Well, if you don't believe it, you can take a look."
After Xue Zhengqing finished speaking, he said to the soldier next to him: "Switch the screen."
The soldier sat down and operated the computer. The LCD screen immediately split into two. On one side was the scene just now, and on the other side was a group of busy doctors rescuing a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is slightly fat, about fifty years old, with fair skin and closed eyes. He is wearing a ventilator on his face and is being manipulated by medical staff, as if he is in a coma.
"Mr. Su Zhengfei suffered a heart attack because he could not bear the excitement of his daughter being kidnapped. He is undergoing emergency treatment and will not be able to give you an answer until he regains consciousness."
Xue Zhengqing waved his hand, the scene of rescuing the patient disappeared, and said into the microphone.
"How long?" The man in black on the screen looked very impatient. He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch before saying in a deep voice.
"Normal heart attack rescue requires at least three to five hours for the patient to wake up. We can only do it as soon as possible."
"I'll give you three hours. You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise I'll shoot her to death."
The masked man turned around and grabbed Su Jin'er's hair, put a pistol against her temple and said viciously.
Su Jin'er struggled hard, her bright eyes filled with stubborn anger, but her struggle was ineffective because her hands were tied behind her back.
When Zhang Yang saw this scene, his anger surged in his heart, and he clenched his fists tightly, making a sound like his bones cracked.
"What conditions did the other party propose?"
Zhang Yang quietly walked to Tang Shuxin and whispered in her ear.
"Hey, didn't you go back to the East China Sea?" When Tang Shufen saw it was him, she didn't know whether it was joy or surprise on her pretty face, and said with a smile on her lips.
She had been discussing with a few people over there just now, and then she was staring at the screen, so she never noticed that Zhang Yang came here.
After looking around the room, he saw Shen Xue and Tang Qiang, and immediately understood what was going on.
"Aren't I reluctant to leave? So I came back to take a look." Zhang Yang replied hypocritically.
"Oh, I remembered."
Tang Shuxin looked like she suddenly understood, glanced at the dark screen and said: "You are friends with the hostage, and you don't trust her, so you came back, right?"
"Yeah." Zhang Yang admitted.
Originally, he wanted to make a joke, but when he thought of Su Jin'er's helpless and angry look just now, his heart began to feel heavy, and he no longer had any sense of nonsense.
"Her father wanted to sign a US$60 billion military equipment contract with us this time, but the other party held her hostage, threatened her father to give up the contract, and announced through the online media that he would never do anything with the Chinese military again.
Cooperation." Tang Shuxin explained patiently.
"Then he just gives up."
"What do you mean?" Tang Shuxin's pretty face sank and she glared at him.
"Don't get me wrong, I just want to promise them first and then regret it after the hostages are rescued. Anyway, there is no need to be honest with these people." Zhang Yang quickly changed his words.
"Do you think this is a joke?"
When Tang Shuxin heard what he said, she became much less angry. She already knew that he had a foolhardy character, and he was totally capable of doing such cheating things.
Patiently explained: "This is a matter between the country and the company. Once it is announced to the media, how can you go back on it at will? Once it is caught by bad foreign media, it will have a great impact on the reputation of Huaxia and Taiyu Group."
Soldiers are soldiers, and they value so-called honor above all else, even at the risk of their own lives.
I wonder if they are so serious by nature, or is it the result of later education?
"Why wasn't her father taken away as a hostage?"
Zhang Yang thought that it would be better if these people directly arrested Su Zhengfei, pointed a gun at his head, and directly announced to the media that they would stop cooperation, and they would save so much trouble.
"Su Zhengfei arrived in China last night and was about to sign a contract. Suddenly, his daughter was kidnapped."
Tang Shuxin sighed: "Her daughter arrived in China in the afternoon. After getting off the plane, she was kidnapped by these people as soon as she left the airport."
"Isn't there a lot of bodyguards around her? How could she be hijacked so easily?"
"After a group of three of our team members entered, they all died. This shows that their strength cannot be compared to those of bodyguards in name only."
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Zhang Yang wanted to say, your team was reimbursed after only three players entered. Are they very strong?
After thinking for a while, he swallowed his words. If he said it, Tang Shuxin would definitely fight with him.
A good man doesn't fight with women, so there is no need to cause such trouble... (To be continued)