"The 'Absolution Order' belongs to you, and the two teachers and twelve children belong to me - this is the first conversation I want to talk to you!"

The Count pondered for a moment and asked, "What if I say 'no'?"

Fu Chenxue said: "You are a smart person, so you naturally know how to choose!"

The Count stared at Fu Chenxue and suddenly burst into laughter: "Mr. Zhang, you are indeed different. I found that I began to like you... If you have the chance, would Mr. Zhang be willing to cooperate with me?" The fourteen hostages were just bargaining chips for negotiations and delays with the police. In the Count's heart, those hostages were dispensable. It would definitely be an unexpected gain to exchange for a "pardon order". As long as Ma Minghao is still in their hands, the Chinese military and Hong Kong police will not dare to act rashly. This is the trump card of the Count.

Fu Chenxue said: "The cooperation is certain, I hope you don't regret it at that time!"

"Will I regret it? How is this possible?" The Count was stunned and laughed. In his eyes, although this Chinese agent was good at it, he was far from enough to see him.

"Mr. Earl, I have always been very efficient in my work. In your hands, should the fourteen hostages be handed over to me?"

The count's eyes flashed: "Are you so confident, aren't you afraid that I will regret it?"

Fu Chenxue smiled and said, "If even the 'blood tribe' in this world is not trustworthy, who else can trust?"

The count's body shook suddenly, his eyes became cold and terrifying, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You can actually guess my origin, it's really not simple!"

Fu Chenxue said: "The 20 members of the Hong Kong Flying Tigers were wiped out. The special team of the G Military Region Flying Dragons died and three injured. If I don't know who to fight, I will really die." His eyes swept over the two tall and mighty young men behind the count and said lightly: "One count, two viscounts, your 'blood tribe' has invested a lot this time. It is said that the 'blood tribe' is in a rare lineage, and they hide and hide from the world, and never interfere in the grudges and revenge in the world. This time you break the rules, do you know what price you will pay?"

A young man behind the count said coldly: "You are too arrogant to yourself. Even if we don't take action, those Chinese soldiers will not survive. In our eyes, they are not even as good as garbage!"

"Are you talking about them?" Fu Chenxue pointed to the seven or eight fully armed robbers on both sides of the hall and sneered: "Several defective products in the laboratory are neither human nor ghost, and they dare to come to China to act wildly?"

"I'll kill you!" Bazel heard Fu Chenxue say that they were "defective products", which aroused the humiliation in his heart. He was furious and pulled out his pistol and wanted to fire at Fu Chenxue. Indeed, they were experimental products of the "genetic warriors" of the M military.

The military hopes to use genetic technology to create "future super warriors". If successful, the speed, strength and reaction ability of these genetic soldiers can be increased by at least ten times. They can operate in the war zone for several days without worrying about their combat power decline. They can run at the speed of Olympic champions, carry supplies several times more than ordinary people, do not need food or sleep, and can regenerate even if their limbs are disabled. And these people are the failures of "gene warriors". Just as Fu Chenxue said, they have half-human and half-ghost, with strong combat power far exceeding special soldiers, and have insurmountable illnesses and tortures. Only they themselves know what kind of pain they are suffering from physical and psychological pain. Fu Chenxue mercilessly exposed their scars, no wonder Bazer was furious.

Zhou Jiaxin was so scared that her face was snow-white, and she kept complaining to Fu Chenxue: Those who agreed to come for negotiations will not talk to others well? The robbers are not a kind man and a woman, so can they fight against them head-on? The robbers killed people without blinking. What should they do? She didn't know where the courage came from, so she ran to Fu Chenxue, opened her arms, blocked Fu Chenxue, and shouted: "You can't shoot... I am the head of the Hong Kong 'Operation Department', and you can come to me if you have anything to do!"

The count shook his fingers twice, and Bazer's eyes turned red. He finally put away his gun, his chest fluttered violently, and he gasped, as if a beast breaking out of the wilderness. He looked at Fu Chenxue and said contemptuously: "What kind of man is a guy hiding behind a woman?"

Qinghuang, who had not spoken, suddenly said, "What is the difference between pulling a gun at any time and a brainless gorilla? I really want to know, what else do you do besides pulling a gun?"

"Boom--" Bazer couldn't stand Qinghuang's contempt and punched the giant concrete pillar in front of him with a punch of about one meter in diameter. The stone chips flew everywhere, which shocked the world.

Zhou Jiaxin saw Bazer punching the concrete pillar through with a casual punch, her face turned white again, and even her body trembled. She found that her courage was quickly lost like the sea water of ebbing tide. These guys were simply a group of human-shaped dinosaurs. They had completely different concepts with the "robbers" she remembered. There was no suspense in fighting these people except to die. She rushed up just now, afraid that a finger could break her. At this time, a big hand stretched out.

Come over and put it gently on her shoulder. For some reason, Zhou Jiaxin suddenly felt like she wanted to cry. She has always been strong and not even afraid of death. Why is she so cowardly tonight? That warm hand made her understand that she is a woman. Although she is stronger than many men, it cannot change the fact that she is a woman. She also has times of weakness, and she also needs to rely on her. Just like now, the man said nothing, but it is like a mountain supporting a clear blue sky for her.

Fu Chenxue directly treated Bazer's anger as air, looked at the count coldly, and asked, "Mr. Earl, what do I think of my proposal?"

The count looked motionless, staring at Fu Chenxue for a minute, and two words popped out from his teeth: "Trade!"

Zhou Jiaxin suddenly staggered, and then she realized that her whole body was weak, and even the clothes on her back were wet with sweat. The scene was already tense, and the fourteen hostages were rescued without bloodshed. She couldn't believe it no matter what.

The count waved his hand, and Bazer picked up the phone and yelled in English a few times. The effort was not long, and several "gene warriors" were escorting two female teachers and twelve young children down from the third floor. Each child was frightened, and a few were wiping tears. Although the two female teachers were shaking all over, they mustered up their courage to comfort each child.

Fu Chenxue said: "Officer Zhou, you should take them back and you must protect the safety of those children."
Chapter completed!