Luo Fugui didn't know there was such a word as sitting on pins and needles, but he was experiencing this feeling.
There were still only four people sitting at the long table in the conference room. Hu Yi didn't even come to the table. After the hesitation after entering the room, he slowly pulled the nearest chair and sat down by the door. He was speechless and didn't look at anyone. He lowered the brim of his hat and looked coldly at the floor in front of his feet, as if he was resting. Only occasionally, drops of blood fell silently on the side of his chair. He hadn't had a chance to treat his injuries, or he had forgotten about them. The advantage of black clothes is that it is not easy to see the blood, but the color looks darker in certain areas.
The man in the corridor next to the table had his back to the door. He just turned his head and glanced at Hu Yi casually, then turned his eyes back to the gun on the table. His head was a mess, and he just hoped that this ridiculous nightmare would end as soon as possible.
Novelcombsp; Jin Chunxiu at the table unexpectedly began to do her nails heartlessly again. In fact, she had been staring at Hu Yi for a long time out of the corner of her eye. In this building, apart from the parties who knew the truth, she was the only one who knew that Hu Yi was not from the detective team, but a "soldier", because this ghost woman could smell the scent of a soldier, and had boldly exposed everything in Hu Yi's ear. Now she was bored and guessed, what kind of soldier was this ghost in black
Sitting at the table facing the door was the masked leader. He was most unhappy with Hu Yi because the two sides had exchanged fire on the first floor. He instinctively regarded Hu Yi as the culprit who ruined his plans. He had been staring at Hu Yi since he appeared. He did not expect that Hu Yi did not come to the table at all, but sat directly by the door with his head down. From beginning to end, he did not give him a chance to exchange glances with him, which made his eyes hurt.
"Dog meat has no place at the table! It's born to be a servile person!" The masked leader finally said this with gritted teeth.
Some viewers shared the same feeling. This detective was really unlucky and looked like the most unlucky one in the meeting room.
Now Xiao Hongying has also become a spectator, leaning obediently against the window without saying a word. The little waves in her heart have not yet completely calmed down. She has forgotten whether she is in a desperate situation at the moment and is feeling happy and joyful about her reunion with the fox. Even though the fox lowered his head quietly and his hat brim covered most of his face, she knows that the fox is still looking at her. She knows that the more he tries not to look at her, the more he is looking at her, and he is staring at her as intently as she is.
She saw that he was still bleeding, but she was not worried because he was not bandaged, so it was not a serious injury.
She saw that he chose to sit by the wall inside the door, not at the table. He always did this in group meetings, but she guessed that this time he did not do it out of habit, but because he thought that everyone in the meeting room was under his surveillance, and he instinctively liked to stay at the exit. He never felt safe. She was young, but she understood him; or rather, she thought she understood him.
The masked leader's rude remarks did not elicit any reaction from Hu Yi, who was sitting quietly by the door. Instead, Zhu Bajie, who was sitting in the main seat and felt uncomfortable, became a little nervous.
"Who are you talking about, grandma?"
The masked leader turned to Zhu Bajie in surprise and said, "I... of course I'm talking about him! Can you believe me?"
"Uh... I thought..." Zhu Bajie shook his head, seemingly a little confused, but then he slammed the table again: "That won't work either!"
The atmosphere suddenly became very strange, and no one could tell what was strange. The masked leader stared straight at Zhu Bajie.
"Brother, are you... going to stand up for him?"
"I am a very particular person and I cannot stand your shouting and yelling! Do you understand?"
"Are you okay? Did you see clearly? That's the black-clothed dog! Isn't he your blood enemy?"
Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, looked at the door, then looked at the gun in his hand, a little... embarrassed, but continued to speak incoherently: "Of course he... but after all, he is an official and I am a bandit, so I have to... be polite?"
"… "
The masked leader stared at Zhu Bajie in a daze, thinking, isn't this crazy? They all say that the Rangers are ruthless and crazy, and now it seems that their reputation is well-deserved. It would be unfair if they were not wiped out by the Imperial Army for their stupid behavior!
The whole place was in a state of silence. Hu Yi at the door suddenly raised his head and said coldly to Zhu Bajie, "Stop talking nonsense. What on earth are you doing here?"
Luo Fugui shuddered when he was asked this question. He was a little confused for a moment and had no idea what Boss Hu was asking about. How could he answer it
The masked leader was unhappy again, and pointed his spear at Hu Yi again, saying angrily: "Is it your turn to fart? How many guns do you have? I have to be the first to speak!"
At this moment, an angry voice suddenly appeared at the window: "This wicked guy is not only a special forces soldier, but he even sold out his own sister just to eat in a restaurant! It's right for your detective team to arrest him!"
Everyone turned around in surprise and saw that the one who spoke was the pretty girl. At the moment, she was sniffing as she basked in the sunlight by the window, like an angry elf, dazzling people's eyes.
"Shut up!" Jin Chunxiu shouted angrily, "You are everywhere! If you dare to make a noise again, I will strangle you to death with my own hands. Get out of here."
With a long sigh, Zhu Bajie suddenly bowed his head and said sadly: "Actually... I have my reasons!"
Before everyone's eyes settled on Jin Chunxiu, they hurriedly turned to the main seat, only to find that Zhu Bajie suddenly became so decadent, as if he had aged thirty years in an instant. Was he dazzled
The masked leader was already caught up in the chaos of irrelevant words and couldn't help but ask Zhu Bajie in surprise, "Are you really so heartless?"
Zhu Bajie suddenly woke up and shouted angrily at the masked leader: "What's my grandmother's business? Look at your grandmother!"
"Oh my? What the hell can you do to me? Do you really think I'm made of paper? Come on!" The masked leader slammed the table and stood up, looking into Zhu Bajie's eyes.
Now, Hu Yi was speechless. He just didn't want to waste any more time. A direct opening statement unexpectedly received such a large circle of chaotic responses. At the same time, the noises from these loud voices had already produced additional effects. Hu Yi could hear the sound of a chair being overturned on the first floor, as if the situation on the second floor was not clear and the situation was tense again. Curses and shouts came from the backyard outside the window, and the two parties confronting each other inside and outside the back door seemed to be tense again. There were even footsteps in the corridor on the second floor next to the door. Sitting close, he could even hear the sound of the men in the corridor loading their guns.
At a time like this, the building must not be in chaos anymore. If it becomes chaotic again, there will be no recovery!
"I'm here to withdraw money!" Hu Yi said this very clearly, drawing everyone's attention back and the scene became quiet again.
After a while, he continued: "Even so, I have to get my money. Because this is the purpose of my coming here, and I am not interested in knowing your purpose."
"And I want to leave here, and I have no interest in knowing whether you want to leave here or not. Or whoever you are."
"So, I'm done. Now I'm going to go downstairs to get the money. Anyone want to object?"
The scene remained quiet.
"Since no one objects, I will take this as a promise from each of you to me, and we will keep our distance from each other!"
Then he stood up, without looking at anyone, and walked slowly out the door beside him and left.
The meeting room remained silent until the sound of the person coming downstairs disappeared. Then everyone came to their senses. The masked leader's temper had subsided, and he asked Zhu Bajie directly: "What do you want?"
Zhu Bajie Kabakaba eyes: "I want this building, and some hostages."
The masked leader turned to the man in the corridor and asked, "What about you?"
The man in the corridor exhaled: "We just want to leave."
The masked man breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me be frank! The vault is mine!"
Zhu Bajie laughed again: "With the gold in your pocket... can you still run?"
"I do!"
"I have the final say on anything outside the vault! I can't leave my brothers without any explanation!"
The masked leader slammed the table again: "Deal!"
This slap proved that this building would no longer be divided into parts, there would no longer be tension, and the world was at peace. However, this world was only as big as a two-story building, and the weak were still weak, the hostages were still hostages, and this peaceful little world was still ruled by darkness.
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