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After receiving the video sent by Zhang Feng, Chen Wanru checked it quickly and then anxiously dialed Zhang Feng's phone number.
"Senior sister, how are you? Did you find anything?"
Chen Wanru said: "I just replayed the video you sent me. It's very important. I will send someone there immediately. But you should be the one who gets there first. Be careful then."
"I know the importance, senior sister." Zhang Feng said.
"Also, I reported the incident of the black gun to the superiors, who have sent people to start the investigation." Chen Wanru's voice paused for a moment, and then said: "Junior brother, I saw Hu Xinting inside, you have to take control. Do you know your emotions? All the hostages taken away are celebrities in Kyoto City. The death of any one of them may cause a major earthquake in Kyoto City. Don't be too impulsive. If something unexpected happens, it is likely to cause a major earthquake. Effects beyond control.”
Zhang Feng knew that Chen Wanru was speaking for his own benefit, "I understand, senior sister, I will try my best to control my emotions. That's it, senior sister, if there is any situation, call me again and hang up."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng's face was gloomy. Feeling guilty for Hu Xinting in his heart, Zhang Feng was willing to exchange his own life for hers.
Not to mention the so-called celebrities in Kyoto City, if the critical moment comes, as long as Hu Xinting can be saved, Zhang Feng will not hesitate even if they all die in front of him.
After hanging up the phone, he drove quickly in the direction pointed by the video.
The screen suddenly went black in the middle of the video, and Zhang Feng's brows immediately frowned. Half a minute later, the video resumed, but the screen jumped, and the van in the video drove out of two streets.
Zhang Feng drove quickly to the location where the truck last appeared on the black screen in the video. He parked the car on the side of the road and stretched his head out of the window to look around.
No surveillance cameras were found nearby. It must have been covered by cameras at this time, so the surveillance video suddenly went black.
Putting aside the doubts in his heart, he drove the car quickly and ran towards the front.
Gradually we drove out of the city. The further we drove, the more desolate the surrounding environment became. Sometimes we couldn’t see anyone for miles.
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The video stopped and Zhang Feng's car also stopped.
In front of him was a mass grave, with a lot of paper money scattered around, looking miserable. The grave has not been filled with soil for a long time and is almost worn away. It is overgrown with weeds.
After getting out of the car, Zhang Feng's brows were furrowed and he squatted on the ground. A clear rut mark could be seen on the ground.
It can be seen from the lines of the rut marks that they should be left by the van in the video, and the lines are very clear, precisely because there are more than a dozen people stuffed in the car and it weighs a lot.
Without any further hesitation, he got in the car and started it again, turned off the lights completely, and quickly moved forward through the ruts.
After driving for a certain distance, get off the car and check the rut marks. After correcting the direction, continue moving forward.
After driving twenty kilometers, you can see an unfinished building four to five hundred meters away, with construction debris piled randomly around it.
Looking closely, you can see a faint light emanating from the unfinished building.
Surrounded by wasteland, such an unexpected unfinished building is really a good place to hide.
Zhang Feng stopped driving. The other party was a mercenary and must be very vigilant. The sound of the engine and wheels grinding on the road was likely to be noticed by the other party in such a quiet environment.
After driving the car into the nearby weeds, Zhang Feng pulled out his pistol and got out of the car, lowered his body and walked slowly towards the unfinished building.
The closer you get to the unfinished building, the more obvious the light becomes, and you can even vaguely see figures.
From the elongated and twisted figure, you can see that the opponent is holding a rifle in his hand and walking back and forth.
Presumably it should be used for concealed whistles.
Zhang Feng's movements became slower, hiding himself in the weeds with every step he took.
Gradually approaching the unfinished building, there is a small house in the distance.
As he got closer, he saw a few drops of dried blood splattered on the window.
Zhang Feng looked inside intently.
An old man fell to the ground with his hands tied behind his back, his hands and knees tied behind his back, and the painful and horrifying expression on his face was vaguely visible.
A blood hole can be clearly seen on his forehead, and there is still a blood hole on the back of his head.
Zhang Feng's brows knitted together tightly.
The bullet should have penetrated the old man's head, causing a penetrating wound. The bullet hole in the back of the head was even lower than the forehead. In addition, the old man was kneeling. It should have been an execution-style killing.
The old man knelt on the ground with his hands tied behind his back, and then the gunman stood in front of him, pressed the muzzle of the gun diagonally downward on his head, and pulled the trigger, which caused such a penetrating injury.
Continuing to look inside, there were suggested kitchen utensils scattered inside, and a single bed set up next to it with quilts scattered on it.
The identity of the old man can also be guessed. He should be the watchman working in the unfinished building.
The murderous intention in his heart became more and more intense. Zhang Feng walked around the small house and quickly approached the unfinished building.
The yard is filled with construction debris, making it easy to hide your figure.
Approaching the underground of the unfinished building, Zhang Feng's keen hearing could even hear the footsteps of military boots.
He inserted the pistol in his hand into his waist again, took out the dagger and held it in his mouth. He hooked his hands on the protruding cement block at the bottom of the second floor, lifted it up, and climbed up.
The light was emitted from the other side of the first floor. Zhang Feng chose to rush over from the second floor. Not only was it more hidden, but also because a figure just flashed past on the second floor and it sounded loud. The sound of footsteps can also tell that there is a sentry.
He huddled his body in a dark corner, holding the dagger in his hand, and listened quietly to the footsteps.
"Mad, I don't know what Alvin is up to. China is also a forbidden area for mercenaries, Fake." The man's low curses reached Zhang Feng's ears, and the footsteps kept approaching Zhang Feng's hiding place. .
Zhang Feng did not act rashly. He had to kill with one blow without giving the opponent a chance to warn him.
Otherwise, if the other kidnappers are alert, they will definitely cause harm to the hostages in their hands to force them to show up. That would not only fail to save Hu Xinting, but would also involve herself.
As the footsteps got closer, Zhang Feng licked his dry lips and tightened the dagger in his hand.
Just when the footsteps were still half a meter away from the corner where he was hiding, Zhang Feng suddenly ducked out of the corner where he was hiding.
The sudden appearance of Zhang Feng made the mercenary in front of him obviously stunned, and then he started to roar!