Mo Jingshen went inside with extreme cold anger, and he saw that most of the medical staff were injured, and many of them were unconscious because they were suddenly attacked from behind while on duty in the hospital. Ji Nuan originally lived in All the medical equipment pipelines in the intensive care unit were cut off, and the beds were empty.
There is such a long distance between them that non-hospital staff cannot get close. Not to mention that Qin Siting was guarding outside after he fell asleep last night. Even if he were here, it would be impossible to tell the difference for a while. Whether those people are real medical staff or other people who sneaked in, by the time they are discovered, they must have been moved away.
Suddenly, Mo Jingshen's cell phone rang. The man looked at the phone screen with a cold look and saw Qin Siting's number. The moment he picked up the phone, he heard Qin Siting say in a deep voice: "Found it, ours." People are already surrounding you outside, but Ji Nuan's life is in their hands. They ask you to go there in person. The purpose is very clear. Even if Ji Nuan cannot be used to replace Atuta, they still want to get what they want from you. To put it out, they are just using the reason of exchanging Atu Tai as an excuse, but they are actually taking advantage of the opportunity to monopolize it."
"I'll be there." Mo Jingshen said expressionlessly, hung up the phone, turned around and walked straight out.
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The large hotel room was quiet and deserted. Several Cambodians were watching the bloodless woman on the bed. No one had woken up from the time they stole her out a few hours ago. They even wondered if they had stolen a dead person. If he comes out, can he threaten Mo Jingshen
But after all, I heard that this woman named Ji Nuan was Mo Jingshen's only weakness. Taking someone out of the intensive care unit like this should have a threatening effect.
"Will she die here?" One of the dwarfs looked at the woman on the bed, feeling that she looked no different from a dead person and had no reaction at all.
"Even if she dies, Control will definitely find a way to bring her whole body back. Wait patiently, they will probably arrive soon."
"We are now surrounded by people from Base I. Isn't it too dangerous to do this... The eldest brother hasn't been rescued yet, should we take his life first..."
"What can we exchange for? As long as we get the money from Control ourselves, the money will be ours from now on! My brother has been in their hands for so many days. If he doesn't die, he will be disabled. If he is rescued, there will be no way to protect us. Ignore him, we will do this ourselves!"
One of them put his hand between the woman's nose on the bed. After a while, he said uneasily: "The breathing is very weak... We stole the person out like this. If he really died here, would Control Just kill us all? For example, blow up this building?"
"With his woman in our hands, this building will not explode. Everyone has been stolen out, so what are we afraid of?"
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While they were still discussing with each other what to do later, Mo Jingshen had already arrived at where Qin Siting was.
"There are people up there, threatening Mrs. Mo's life. If you don't come over in person, Mrs. Mo will be thrown directly from the balcony on the top floor before our people attack." She had already rushed with Qin Siting Ah K came over and said, "Mr. Mo, these people are not very loyal to A Tutai. They have already had extramarital affairs. In my opinion, such profit-seeking people are easier to deal with than those who are too loyal and rigid." , please pay attention to safety, we will follow up together with you."
Those people asked Mo Jingshen to go up in person and not to carry guns with him.
Mo Jingshen stood on the carpet in the quiet and luxurious corridor of the hotel. He stretched out his arms expressionlessly and let the two Cambodians below him search him. They made sure that he did not have a gun before allowing him to enter the elevator.
When he reached the top floor of the hotel, the man stepped out of the elevator. His tall and tall figure was as cold as a thin blade. He caught a glimpse of the room in front and the few people guarding the door. He walked over with a cold look on his face, and his voice seemed to be overflowing from his throat. , his tone was cold and mocking: "A few traitors who want to occupy the mountain and become kings, but their ambitions are lofty enough, dare to hold my people hostage?"
The few people guarding the door of the room didn't speak English very well, and they couldn't understand Chinese very well. They saw Mo Jingshen coming up alone. After a few people were stunned for a moment, they quickly put on cold faces and used Cambodian words. He said: "Mr. Control, we are negotiating terms with you at the expense of your woman's life. It is not that easy for you to enter this door. You have to think clearly whether you want her life or something you don't even bother to ask for." Underground wealth, you don’t want those things anyway, why not just give them to us!”
They were not sure whether Mo Jingshen could understand what they were saying. When they were hesitating on how to communicate, Mo Jingshen said calmly: "Tell your current leader to get out."
He spoke Cambodian.
Those few people were stunned for a moment. They had heard Atu Tai say that Mr. Control was very difficult to deal with, whether it was intelligence or other aspects. Many of his comrades had suffered at the hands of him and the XI base many years ago. It's a big loss, but I didn't expect that he was proficient in the languages of so many countries.
One of them calmed down first and repeated in a threatening tone: "Mr. Control, our current eldest brother was once the most powerful elite under Atuta. He said that as long as you hand over what we want, we will be there soon." Let your woman leave safely.”
When those people came towards him threateningly, Mo Jingshen took half a step back. It looked like he was retreating cautiously. However, when those people approached him and were about to reach out to grab him, he raised his backhand and strangled him. Holding one of them's throat, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's just you losers who want to threaten me?"
"If my woman were to lose a hair here, the situation would probably get out of control. It would be difficult for me to guarantee that I would not commit murder—"
Before he could finish his sentence, the atmosphere tightened every second to the point where it would collapse the next second. In barely half a second, several people around him hurriedly raised their guns and were about to point at him, but what was in front of them was There was a coldness in the man's eyes, and his dark eyes turned cold for a moment. Suddenly, his aura was so sharp that it was shocking, and so dangerous that it caught people off guard.
By the time they reacted, the gun in Mo Jingshen's hand was already aimed at one person's eyebrows.
The face of the person whose throat he grabbed suddenly changed drastically, and he looked at the man in front of him who was pointing a gun at him.
Mo Jingshen's gun was snatched away from him so fast that he didn't even notice.
This man, who is respectfully known as Mr. Control in their circle, is the think tank of the XI base and one of the mysterious bosses behind it. However, few people have seen him do it himself, and they never expected that he would have such good skills!
Mo Jingshen's eyes were cold, his black shirt and trousers were loose and dangerous, and he only uttered two cold words: "Let him go."
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(Oh, what’s going on? Qingqing has been shamelessly trying to turn into a monthly ticket maniac recently. Please give me a monthly ticket—)