Edmund Dantes (49)
"I'm a little embarrassed. I have to follow the enemy's intentions and threaten my partner who has not had time to turn the enemy into a friend." Fei Du's words were very difficult. Although the metal ring on his neck had not been tightened completely, the familiar touch had already made him breathing. The sound seemed to tear apart with his throat at any time. "Dr. Zhang must want to make a hole in my head now."
"The doctor said I could not live for three months, and death was just a late destination for me." Fan Siyuan said to Zhang Chunling, pointing out Fei Du, "You can give me a bullet now, as long as you are willing to bet - whether you kill me quickly, or I kill him quickly."
"I don't want to die very much. After all, I'm not sick," Fei Du said, "So... Mr. Zhang, has Zhang Dong come to contact you?"
This sentence full of hints successfully made Zhang Chunling's forehead jump - Zhang Donglai's mobile phone sent him a photo every minute. Zhang Donglai was tied up and held a huge countdown timer in his arms. The numbers on the timer continued to decrease, and there were only three minutes left in the latest photo.
This is Zhang Chunling's territory. He can easily eliminate underground tincture oil, clear Fan Siyuan's ambush, and beat them into rotten watermelons with his hand. But Fan Siyuan's gun was on Fei Du's head, and Fei Du held Zhang Donglai in his hand. Zhang Chunling had a weak relationship since he was a child, and his obsession with his children and his blood ties were engraved in his bones. Zhang Donglai, who was far away in a foreign country, was the fate of Zhang Chunling.
The three protagonists in the field, plus an innocent playboy Zhang Donglai outside the field, hooked into a life-and-death circle, spanning more than ten hours of time zone and the long ocean, and perfectly stalemate.
Only time is falling.
"One of the four of us seems to have to die to break the balance. Who will die first?" Fan Siyuan looked at Zhang Chunling with a mysterious smile, "You have the final say in your territory."
Xiao Haiyang, hiding in a corner, was already ready to rush out, but was stunned by this complex "four-corner relationship" and was involved in it for a while.
Lang Qiao ran to the entrance of the secret passage in one breath, and was about to jump up, but suddenly she didn't know what she thought of. She paused and gently tapped the entrance of the cave twice before showing her head. It seemed that her broken cell phone was protecting her in the dark. Lang Qiao's sudden wit made a great contribution. As soon as she finished knocking, someone responded outside. While walking towards the entrance of the cave, she lowered her voice and asked, "What's wrong?"
The three people just now really left someone outside to see the wind!
Lang Qiao let out a breath, and as the other party looked at the hole, he suddenly threw the handcuffs out as nunchakus and wrapped them directly on the man's feet. Then she pulled them hard, and the man screamed and lost his balance, leaned back and kicked Lang Qiao.
Lang Qiao shrank his head and avoided it, and then quickly got out of the secret passage. But before her feet could even step onto the ground, a sharp wind suddenly blew in her ears. Lang Qiao subconsciously blocked her hands in front of her. With a "bang", a wooden stick swung over and hit her forearms.
Her arm was numb after a severe pain, and her gun also came out of her hand - more than one person was watching the wind here!
At the same time, the one who was pulled down by her also got up and took out a knife and stabbed her.
This place is not as thin as a secret passage, so she can't make a surprise attack. Lang Qiao was immediately passive, and the handcuffs were swept away from the other party's knife in a mess, and another stick was hit on her shoulder. The stick was really touched, and her internal organs were shaken three times, and she staggered down. Suddenly, with the faint light, she saw a gun on the waist of the person who beat her.
If you have a gun, why do you still have to use a knife and a stick? Are you posing for a photo?
The reciters have basically been concentrated underground. Who are they afraid of disturbing?
In the flash of lightning, a thought came across Lang Qiao's mind - she rolled into a ball on the ground in a mess, pounced on the gun that had just been knocked away. A stick as thick as an arm hit in the air and hit her back. Lang Qiao almost felt that she had been smashed into two pieces. The gangster with a knife followed and stabbed her with a knife: "Go to die!"
At this moment, a light from nowhere swept into the inconspicuous thatched hut. Both gangsters were shocked. Lang Qiao took the opportunity to turn to the side, grabbed a handful of sand on the ground, turned his head to rush to each other's face, and the detached blade nailed it to her sweater. The cold blade rubbed across her skin. The sweater of the stylus changed shape. She struggled on the ground with all her legs and used the ground a few times. Her hand touched the gun, and the other party smashed her head with a stick.
At the same time, Lang Qiao hooked up the trigger, turned his head and shot the criminal's calves twice in a row.
The sudden gunfire in the forest at the foot of the mountain made Luo Wenzhou, who was searching for the old factory, raise his head.
At this time, Zhang Chunling's cell phone in her pocket shook again, and there was a message prompt.
Zhang Chunling doesn’t need to look at it, there are still two minutes left on the death-seeking countdown card next to Zhang Donglai!
If no one can break the deadlock, Zhang Donglai will definitely be the first to die!
Zhang Chunling was sweating coldly.
"Zhang Chunling, you are full of evil. Look at the vegetable man lying on the hospital bed. When you and Fei Chengyu were in love with each other, did you ever expect to meet in this situation one day?"
Zhang Chunling: "Shut up... shut up!"
"As for Fei Chengyu, this man was originally a poor child. His father was imprisoned for intentional murder since he was a child. His family had no source of income. He could only live with kind-hearted people. The kind-hearted person kept funding him to college until he coveted his only daughter-ah, I was wrong. What he coveted was not that stupid and useless woman, but his wealth of wealth. The sponsor saw what this handsome man looked like, and forbidden from dating him, and stopped funding him... Is the ending? Of course, I don't need to say anything. Fei Chengyu thought this was a "Wuthering Heights". I think it was actually a 'farmer and a snake'. Is it right? Mr. Fei?"
Fei Du's blood-colored lips bent slightly.
"You have inherited everything about him, property, despicable, and dirty means. If Director Zhang decides to give up his precious son, I can only give up your chip, but you seem to have never killed anyone, so for fairness, I am willing to give you some preferential treatment... What about a choice?"
Fei Du's eyes fell on the metal ring that was buckled on his neck - this metal ring is so familiar and so strange.
When he was very young, there was a simple ring on the other end, forcing him to tighten his fingers and pinch the necks of the small animals.
Later, the metal ring began to connect to the complex device, with the other end pressing against the person's neck, and there was a small holding ring in the middle. As long as he pinched it subconsciously, he could look at the other party's panicked and suffocating face... take a breath.
This is the torture instrument invented by Fei Chengyu himself, full of vicious imagination.
Now, his great invention, the other end of the metal ring, was pressed against his own neck.
"Dr. Zhang is still quite undecided - Mr. Fei, then let's play a game to pass the time when he is waiting for him. Do you think you want to die by yourself, or will you be wronged and revenge, and let Fei Chengyu die for you first?"
He finished speaking, and a man under him immediately stepped forward, grabbed the metal ring on Fei Du's neck, and lifted him up.
Fei Du had no room for resistance, and his whole body was forcibly dragged up, as if the eternal calmness finally disappeared from his face. He choked and coughed reflexively. Xiao Haiyang couldn't bear it anymore, wiped the cold sweat from his palm on his pants, picked up the pistol and rushed out, roaring at the top of his throat: "Don't move, police!"
The word "Cha" in the "Police" broke the sound in the middle of the sound, and the door was stabbed to the roof of the basement. In front of everyone, the gunmen who were eyeing each other turned around and looked silently at the four-eyed young man who was coming into the entrance of the secret passage hole. The young man's calves were trembling and his trousers were trembling so much that he made his trousers' legs go away. He was halfway through the "no movement". He remembered that the safety bolt had forgotten to open again, and he was busy again, just like a joke.
In an instant, even Fei Du's face slid over his terrible expression.
Xiao Haiyang didn't realize his embarrassing situation and refused to let go of the line, shouting: "You have been arrested! Put down your gun! Raise your hand!"
...But no one paid attention to him.
"Teacher Fan, let me break this 'balance'." Fei Du's eyes flashed. When everyone was distracted, he caught the opportunity and spoke. Although he called "Teacher Fan", he turned to the woman named "Ruo Bing" while speaking. "Before Zhu Feng and Yang Xin were arrested, a taxi driver came to me and claimed to be yours. He was very unscrupulous and was easily attached to someone, so that the police would catch Yang Xin and the others along with him. Is this your intention?"
The woman next to Fan Siyuan was stunned and then released the back of the wheelchair as if her hands were burned.
"Fu Jiahui exposed, Yang Xin was useless. Letting her escape outside would only disrupt the police's vision, giving Zhang Chunling and the others an opportunity, so you deliberately put her together with Zhu Feng, the important clue..."
Ruobing realized something from his voice, took a step back slightly, and shook his head in disbelief.
Fan Siyuan shouted at the man with the metal ring switch stuck: "What are you doing when you stand there?"
"…exposed, but gave them misleading warnings and weapons, because…"
Fei Du's voice ended abruptly as the metal ring tightened, and the boundless darkness swept through everything with the familiar suffocation. Memories opened their bloody mouths to him. The basement, the cold corpse, bloody fur, the woman's scream... exploded with a bang. The man who clamped his neck with the metal ring cut the rope that tied his hand. The fatal grasping ring was close to his eyes, and he instinctively reached out to grab it.
At the same time, Ruobing understood what Fei Du had not had time to say-
because……
Because Fan Siyuan knew the marionettes under his command, knew that they were all carved from wood soaked in venom, and knew that their crimes were unforgivable. He never believed that Fei Du was as innocent as he showed at the beginning, and was sure that he would target the warehouse where Yang Xin and the others were hiding. At that time, there would be a conflict between the two sides, illegally holding guns and violently injuring people, the police would be 100% alarmed. He could kill two birds with one stone, blowing out the water with useless garbage and the deep-scheming Fei Du.
But when something went wrong, Fei Du was calm and held back without taking action, so he asked the police to find the warehouse first.
Xiao Haiyang's mind was blank in desperation, and he suddenly turned his gun and pointed it at Fan Siyuan: "Let him go!"
Zhang Chunling's mind buzzed, and from then on, he heard another meaning in his few words about this scene and Fei Du - Fan Siyuan deliberately exposed the warehouse hidden by Yang Xin and Zhu Feng to Fei Du, but the person who should have been targeted by Fei Du inexplicably fell into the hands of the police.
And when they chased Zhou Huaijin who was secretly colluding with Fei Du, the police arrived at an abnormal speed.
Fei Du can easily obtain the police's internal information. In addition to the police being deceived by him, it may also be...
Looking at the little four eyes in front of him who called himself a "police", what else does Zhang Chunling not understand?
Fei Du's fishing situation is obviously not seamless. One of Zhang Chunling and Fan Siyuan was confused because of their son's concern, and the other was preconceived early on, and decided that Fei Du was not a good person. He didn't think about some details carefully. Fan Siyuan probably hasn't reacted until now!
"How do you ask me to choose to unlock this ring?" Zhang Chunling's expression changed a little in an instant. Before everyone could expect, he raised his gun, sneered, and shot Fei Du.
Balance is broken!
The men around Fei Du who were originally holding him hostage subconsciously pulled the person, and the bullet rubbed Fei Du's shoulder and put it on the foot of Fei Chengyu's bed. The situation in the field reversed 180 degrees again, and Zhang Chunling and Fan Siyuan's people started to fire.
Xiao Haiyang's hair stood upside down and rushed towards Fei Du in chaos.
At this moment, Ruobing retreated to the corner of the wall and suddenly shouted: "He put a bomb on the hospital bed, and he would pull it into the trap once he held the ring..."
Before he could finish his words, a bullet hit her, and the woman groaned and threw herself down.
The woman's throat fell into everyone's ears like a thunder. Fan Siyuan suddenly looked at Fei Du - the deadly metal holding ring was held in Fei Du's hand, but he didn't know what was wrong. He would rather be pinched off than clench down. The remaining consciousness supported him and looked at Fan Siyuan with a blurry gaze, and actually squeezed out a smile that seemed to have seen something at him.
As soon as the word "blast/bomb" was expressed, Zhang Chunling tightened his horror, and several subordinates around him rushed up without thinking. In the mad dog-like counterattack of Fan Siyuan and others, they wanted to cover him and run out. At the same time, Zhang Chunling shot Fei Du, who was holding the ring in his hand.
Xiao Haiyang shouted, suddenly pulled Fei Chengyu's hospital bed, rushed to Fei Du, rolled him under the hospital bed, and threw something in his pocket and a gun. At the same time, Fan Siyuan had some strength from where he came from, and pushed away the wheelchair. With the cover of his subordinates' bodies, he was like a crawling monster, shooting at Fei Du and the others while approaching him.
Suddenly, Zhang Chunling, who had retreated to the entrance of the secret passage, suddenly heard his subordinates screaming in panic: "Dr. Zhang, there is..."
Before Zhang Chunling could turn around, the gunshots rang out, and a sharp pain in his hand holding the gun - a bullet penetrated his palm accurately.
This time it's real—
"Police, don't move!"
Chapter completed!