This time, Ming Ye brought enough people with him.
If you look down from the sky, you can see a very spectacular black dragon on the street. The black dragon consists of more than thirty all-black medium-sized vans. There are about ten people sitting in each van at this time.
Each of the ten men held a gun and a half-meter-long iron rod, seemingly ready for battle at any time.
And all of this is exactly what Ming Ye ordered.
This time we went to the fighting bureau. Although the two sides verbally said they were only trading hostages, there was an unavoidable possibility of something unexpected happening. If the two sides had not negotiated well and had a quarrel, it would not be impossible to start a fierce battle, so Ming Ye had to advance. Plan ahead.
And if the guess is correct, Baicheng's preparations will definitely not be less.
After all, they are both people who have been on the road for a long time. Neither party is stupid, so they will naturally not give the other party a chance to seriously hurt themselves.
Ming Ye had even made a plan in her mind. If something unexpected happened, she would let Tang Nuanhua run away alone and he would stop behind.
As for the rest, we can only adapt to circumstances.
Tang Nuanhua was also flustered at this time. Although she had seen many big scenes, this time was different because this time she had to consider her father's safety.
Tang Nuanhua only hoped that when he saw his father later, his father would be unharmed.
Soon, the fighting round arrived.
The restless heart finally stopped at this moment, and then Ming Ye looked at Tang Nuan's paintings and said with some caution, "I'll go in first in a while, and you follow me. Do you understand?"
Tang Nuanhua had never seen Ming Ye look so calm before. He felt inexplicably at peace in his heart, so he nodded and followed Ming Ye out of the car.
Later, she saw the fighting bureau.
Completely different from what I imagined.
Tang Nuanhua once thought that the fighting game might be a venue as big as an arena match, filled with various players and spectators, and the atmosphere was warm and lively.
But now it seems that everything is very different from what she thought.
Because this fighting game is not only not popular, but looks very deserted, and even has a feeling of age, as if no one is operating there anymore.
"Is this place deserted?" Thinking about it, Tang Nuanhua asked softly.
Ming Ye shook his head, "This place will never be deserted, it's just that it opens at night, so it's very clean during the day."
After saying that, he took the lead and said, "Let's go, it's time for us to go in."
Tang Nuanhua nodded and followed him in.
Unexpectedly, when the two arrived, Baicheng had already arrived.
At this time, the entire fighting room seemed to have been cleaned up. It was very clean inside. There was only a long table, which was placed neatly in the center of the stage of the fighting room.
At this moment, Baicheng was sitting calmly at the other end of the long table.
Seeing Tang Nuanhua and Ming Ye arriving, a bright smile spread across his face, "Here you go, sit down."
Hearing this, Ming Ye slightly nodded unnaturally, but unconsciously glanced around the area, but unexpectedly discovered that Baicheng didn't seem to have many people with him.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Baicheng's manpower is hiding in the dark.
But these don't matter, the most important thing is today's negotiation.
Then, the two of them took their seats.
"I really didn't expect you to be Boss Ming Ye Ming. When I saw you in the dungeon that day, I was blind and didn't recognize you. I hope Boss Ming doesn't mind."
After the two of them took their seats, Baicheng greeted them very friendly.
Hearing this, Ming Ye responded coldly, "It doesn't matter."
Then Baicheng looked at Tang Nuanhua again, "Miss Tang, you are really one of the few women I have ever seen who is very courageous and courageous. To be honest, I admire you very much."
"Haha, really?" Tang Nuanhua obviously didn't believe this.
She only remembered that that day, Baicheng almost shot herself to death.
Of course, Tang Nuanhua is not here to settle these grudges today, she is here to get her father back.
So next, Tang Nuanhua didn't say any more nonsense to Baicheng, and went straight to the point, "Boss Bai, yesterday you said on the phone that you wanted to exchange hostages with me, so I would like to ask, where is my father now?"
Tang Nuanhua has been looking for his father Tang Zhen since he entered the house.
But there are only a few talents that can be seen here, and there is no father at all, so Tang Nuanhua's tone was a little anxious.
Not wanting Baicheng to hear this, he smiled clearly, "Miss Tang is really impatient. Didn't you bring the person I want?"
"I..." Tang Nuanhua was speechless for a moment.
Yes, she indeed hasn't asked anyone to bring Song Yijun in yet.
But that was because she was worried about Baicheng going back on his word, so she didn't rush to reveal her trump card.
Just as he was thinking about it, Baicheng suddenly smiled again, "Ms. Tang, actually I came today not just to exchange hostages with you."
"Then what do you want to do?" Tang Nuanhua glanced at him very defensively.
But Baicheng smiled cheekily and said, "Miss Tang, you don't have to be so guarded against me. I just see how beautiful you are and want to make friends with you."
"And Boss Ming, I remember that I also wholesaled guns in your arsenal before. After all, I am also your old customer, right?"
"And there is a saying that goes well, friends don't know each other without fighting. How about we turn enemies into friends and become friends?"
After hearing this, Tang Nuanhua and Ming Ye looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, wondering what Baicheng meant.
All right, why on earth does this person want to be friends with them? Is there some fraud involved
And for some reason, Tang Nuanhua always felt that although Baicheng had a clear smile, he was very unfriendly, and also made people feel sinister and a bit creepy.
In addition, Baicheng almost shot Tang Nuanhua to death before... He almost lost his life in this man's hands, how could Tang Nuanhua still be willing to get close to Baicheng
Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua cleared his throat and declined politely, "No, Boss Bai, there is really no need for a big shot like you to be friends with an ordinary woman like me. Let's just open the skylight and speak openly and do the right thing." Let’s do something.”
The natural thing to do is to exchange the hostages in each other's hands.
"Well... that would be awkward."
Baicheng didn't expect that he would be rejected. The smile on his face as delicate as a porcelain doll was a little unbearable for a while.
But that doesn't matter, because what Baicheng said about making friends was completely false.
What he wants to do is not make friends with them, but look for opportunities to kill them while they are not paying attention!