A sharp alarm rang throughout the building. In the monitoring room, all the staff members on duty stood up suddenly: "What, what is that?!"
The surveillance screen was showing the situation in the elevator. Noda Shunsuke was holding a knife to Shen Zhuo's throat from behind, and even smiled at the camera. That smile was simply creepy.
The attendant quickly picked up the phone: "Level 1 Alarm, Elevator 3 on the 10th floor, the inspector has been invaded and held hostage by a superpower!"
The sound of hurried footsteps came from the entire building, and even the ceiling above was shaking. Those were the armed guards inside the Supervisory Office.
"—I don't like killing people, especially my own kind." Rong Qi retracted his gaze and said in a calm and steady voice: "So, except for Mr. Bai, I will give you two choices."
Shui Ronghua and Chen Miao were blocked in the corridor, one in front and one behind. They looked at each other with a look of surprise and doubt.
"First, stand aside and watch. I promise that no matter what happens next, I will not harm you in the slightest. Second, insist on not leaving, or you will be buried here with Mr. Bai later."
Rong Qi spread his hands.
His ten fingers were long and powerful. It was a very graceful movement without any trace of bloodthirstiness. "Now you can start choosing."
Chen Miao was simply unbelievable and couldn't help but step forward: "What nonsense are you talking about, you..."
"Stand back," Bai Sheng interrupted him.
"But Brother Bai—"
"The guards are not coming for us, which means Shen Zhuo has fallen into their hands. Retreat!"
The somewhat frivolous temperament that always appeared in Bai Sheng had completely disappeared. The outline of his profile was dark and sharp, with an unmistakable tenseness.
"..." Chen Miao realized something, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he whispered, "Brother Bai, be careful." Then he and Shui Ronghua carefully backed away, staring at Rong Qi in the wheelchair with vigilant eyes, and retreated step by step to the end of the corridor in the distance.
Only when they were out of sight did Bai Sheng turn his head to look at Rong Qi, and a black long sword flashed silently in his palm:
"Who are you?"
Rong Qi pointed casually towards the biochemical room: "See that?"
—The steel wire bed brought back from Quanshan County Health Center was stored in the biochemical laboratory. It was sealed according to the standard of first-class pollutant, and the traces of human-shaped coke on it were very clear.
"That was me, or rather, that was me three years ago." Rong Qi asked, "Do you have any questions? Ask them before you die and I will answer them all."
The abandoned ward was eerily quiet. Bai Sheng stared at Rong Qi motionlessly. After a while, he suddenly curled his lips. His handsome features had a hint of hostility in the shadows: "Although I do have many questions, but..."
Bai Sheng appeared in the air with a shadow, and his movements were so fast that he almost disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the wheelchair:
"But I don't like giving villains time for bullshit."
Blood splattered everywhere.
Bai Sheng stabbed Rong Qi's chest with a knife, and the tip of the knife even pierced through the back of the wheelchair!
With a splash, blood splashed on the ground and splattered far away.
The air froze. Rong Qi lowered his head. His expression could not be seen in the shadow. After a long time, his shoulders began to tremble slightly.
—He was actually laughing.