Chapter 180 Hostage

Chapter 180 Hostage

Going through the process is very simple.

After the operation was over, the original dark team pretended to retreat, and the captives were handed over to the Astronomical Society to take them away. The surrounding operators quickly entered the venue to clean up the ground, and then prepared to apologize before the Social Security Bureau came and turned the table to scold people.

Then the person in charge smiled to deal with the anger of the big brothers: I'm sorry for ignoring your feelings, Shechan, but there is a bond between us, can you understand my impatient heart... and so on and so forth.

But this has nothing to do with the people working at the bottom.

Unlike other members of Yuan An who retreated secretly, Liu Dongli thought that no one knew him anyway, so he simply changed his clothes and smoked a cigarette, and came down from the luxury lounge of the hotel with two bottles in his hand. Good wine, thinking about which scenic spot to go to catch a fish during the break.

Then, I saw Ai Qing, who was sitting in front of the hotel with a gloomy face maintaining order, looking at Liu Dongli, who had a face of salted fish, with extremely indifferent and angry eyes.

Then, the slender eyebrows were raised slowly.

Liu Dongli was so frightened that his face turned pale instinctively, and he couldn't help but want to back away: "Damn it, how can I meet you wherever I go?"

"Each each other."

Ai Qing shook her head, and asked directly, "Is the operation going well?"

"I got a job, but I probably know very little about it, so it's probably a waste of time."

Liu Dongli shook his head, one of the two didn't take the confidentiality regulations seriously, and the other didn't even think about the confidentiality regulations at all, after exchanging the situation casually, he looked around curiously: "Where's Huai Shi? Not with you?"

Ai Qing didn't speak, but looked at him suspiciously, and soon frowned.

"Didn't he go to clean up the scene? Didn't you see him?"

"No." Liu Dongli shook his head blankly: "I heard that he's dressed up like hell recently. If I want to meet him, I'll definitely catch Fa Peng..."

He paused for a long time, as if thinking of something, suddenly his face turned pale.

"Do you know?" He looked down at Ai Qing: "I suddenly have a bad guess..."

"What a coincidence."

Ai Qing's face was livid: "I have it too."

Three minutes later, a message came from the rear command center: Operator Huai Shi did not respond to inquiries and her whereabouts are unknown.

in other words.

disappeared.

Together with seven operators from various places in Jinling.

Five minutes later, under Ai Qing's urgent request, the Jinling branch was sealed off inside and outside, and the third investigation was started, and the body of the original staff member was found in the cabinet of the office responsible for personnel registration.

The horror and despair of the time of death still remain on the beautiful face.

Traces of struggle were found in the office, and finally, a note was found on the desk, on which a stickman with a smiling face waved goodbye.

"goodbye."

Ten minutes later, from the mouth of a sewer in a secluded place in Jinling, a thick figure wearing a helmet quietly crawled out, dripping dirty water on his body.

He reached out as if to pluck something from his wrist.

As a result, the helmet and chemical protective suit that were exactly the same as Huai Shi's disappeared silently, revealing that warm face with glasses.

Looking back at the faintly visible Astronomical Society Building in the distance, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Three hours ago, when the registration was over, Feng Ping stood up and warmly shook hands with him in congratulations: "Welcome to the Astronomical Society."

"Ah, thank you." Huai Shi nodded, and pointed to the table curiously: "By the way, there seems to be worms growing in your potted plants..."

Feng Ping looked at the table, and a locust jumped out of the turned soil in the flower pot.

He raised his eyebrows.

In the turned soil, a few strands of withered hair and a piece of scalp hidden under the soil could be vaguely seen.

"Uh..." Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Feng Ping in astonishment.

Feng Ping helplessly shrugged and sighed: "I was going to let you go..."

Premonition of death.

Huai Shi subconsciously pulled out the axe and chopped off his head, feeling a sudden shock of the source quality from the hand he was holding.

His eyes went dark.

In a trance, he heard Feng Ping's astonished voice: "He's not dead? Forget it...he's a hostage anyway."

With Feng Ping waving his hand, a gap suddenly opened in the void, and a cold corpse fell down, and Feng Ping stuffed it into the cabinet casually. Then, he mentioned Huai Shi, folded him up, and stuffed it into the gap in narrow spaces.

Soul Ability - Bubble: Creates a small frontier fragment that doesn't last long. Although the shelf life is long and short, it can almost be said to be as convenient as a storage ring.

Put the flowerpot in a plastic bag and stuff it in.

Feng Ping pushed the door out calmly, locked it behind him, turned and walked upstairs.

Ten minutes after the news of the disappearance of Huai Shi and others was presented to the person in charge of the Jinling branch, he woke up from his coma and felt that his source quality was about to collapse.

Shattered in the shock of that terror.

A splitting headache.

Fortunately, the Book of Fate gave him a hand at the last moment, preventing him from becoming a mentally handicapped person who could only drool, but he was still exhausted.

Can barely move.

Besides, no one can move while being nailed to the wall.

He felt sharp pains in his hands, and through the mask, he saw the iron nails that penetrated his hands and were deeply wedged into the wall.

There are also shackles on the neck and feet.

locked up.

In the silence, only the sound of water droplets sounded.

Huai Shi closed his eyes, tried to struggle, but suddenly twitched——I don’t know what kind of hell law was imposed on the iron nails on his hands, and it didn’t cause any harm when it passed through the flesh, but once he tried to struggle and When the source quality is used, there will be severe pain that makes people almost faint.

Both soul ability and stigmata are restricted.

In other words, he is now an out-and-out prisoner.

But the question is... who the hell kidnapped this salted fish?

Relying on the perception enhanced by KP, Huai Shi faintly heard the vague voice behind the iron gate, and immediately recalled Feng Ping's face.

That bastard...

An old voice asked in a low voice.

"Where's the stuff? Did you get it?"

"The plan has changed." Feng Ping sighed, "I was about to succeed, but I didn't expect that the group of operators suddenly started fighting in groups. It really sucks, when did the quality of the operators of the Astronomical Society become so low?

As a result, as soon as I went upstairs, I saw the yellow alert inside. There was no way to get close to the P1 floor. "

Outside Huai Shi's cage, under the dim light, many people were already sitting at the table.

The old man with a monocle listened to the words of the wind review, and was not angry because the long-term plan had an accident, but just nodded: "At least the rescue operation was successful."

He paused for a while, and suddenly asked: "Over the Xuanwu Lake Hotel, those six Xiao Qi should have sacrificed, right?"

"It's no pity for a guy who is half-hearted and half-hearted, to be thrown out as an outcast. You don't need to be pity, Uncle Bian." Feng Ping shook his head indifferently: "It's really going to be desperate, he will be the first to betray us."

"He should be given a chance." Uncle Bian sighed and didn't say anything else, but just waved his hand and asked the people beside him to take out the food and put it on the table.

Feng Ping was not polite either, he wiped his mouth after eating quickly, and waited for Uncle Bian to speak.

"The hostages stay with me, you go with the locust plague."

Uncle Bian said directly: "My place is not too secretive, and it is only a matter of time before the Astronomical Society finds it. Since the leader has entrusted you with the task, don't hesitate and regret it."

"..." Feng Ping opened his mouth to speak.

"I know you want to persuade me, there's no need." Uncle Bian shook his head: "An old man like me, with inconvenient legs and feet, taking me with me is purely a burden, why don't you stay and play a little bit... what else? I can help you, just tell me."

"Do you have a gun?" Feng Ping asked curiously.

Uncle Bian glanced back, and the burly man in the corner came up, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and put it on the table with two magazines.

The wind critic took it, and immediately started to get excited: "Do people in the current situation use this kind of hot weapon? It's rare to see it on the border."

"It can only be used in the current situation."

Uncle Bian asked: "You have prepared so many prisoners, how did you arrange them?"

"Tell the Astronomical Society to open the blockade and let us leave freely, otherwise we will kill one of their operators every hour on the darknet live broadcast."

"Then what?"

"Yeah, and then?" Feng Ping laughed mysteriously, put the gun in his pocket, picked up the flower pot on the table, and twirled it triumphantly with his fingertips: "The next thing, let's talk about it later. "

Uncle Bian nodded and said nothing more.

Watching him turn and leave.

In the silence, Uncle Bian took a sip from his teacup and ordered, "Go and check, Rhodes, to make sure nothing goes wrong."

A hunchbacked middle-aged man stood up, nodded his head, took a gun from the cabinet, pushed open the door, and walked into the basement.

Taking advantage of the iron door opening, Huai Shi listened carefully to the sound of breathing outside the door.

One, two, three... a total of seven people, one old man, but I don't know how many sublimated people...

The hunchbacked man walked in, as if he was worried about something, first took a stick from the corner of the wall, carefully poked Huai Shi twice, then let down his guard a bit, moved up to Huai Shi with the gun in his hand, and kicked Huai Shi. kicked his feet.

After confirming that Huai Shi couldn't do anything, he put away the gun, and then reached out to pull Huai Shi's helmet, but he couldn't find a way to do it. It took a long time to find the button on the back.

When he tried to pull off the helmet, Huai Shi's long hair stuffed in the helmet spilled out like water and fell to the ground, reflecting his pale face.

Although the tip of the nose still has the nosebleed left by the impact of the source matter, but at a cursory glance, it is 'difficult to hide its beauty'.

Rhodes looked at him in astonishment, his eyes lit up, he showed a wretched smile, and stretched out his hand to pinch his chin: "Oh, it's actually a little sister?"

"WDNMD, who are you talking about?"

Huai Shi rolled her eyes and looked over, the hoarse male voice made the hunchbacked man freeze in place.

"male?"

As if he couldn't accept this cruel reality, he was stunned for a long time, and a smile appeared on his blue face: "It's okay, men can..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and roughly pulled Huai Shi's hair, lifted him up, and whispered in Huai Shi's ear in a low voice: "When Uncle Bian rests at night, I will accompany you well."

In the shadows, Huai Shi moved his fingers lightly, feeling the iron wedged into his palm. When he breathed, he seemed to be able to see the countless viruses spilling out from the chemical protective suit with his breathing.

night?

Huai Shi lowered her head and sneered silently.

Let me, a humanoid source of infection, enter your lair, and if you can still live until night, I will write the Chinese character upside down...