9:30 PM:
The SUV was parked in the underground garage. The middle-aged man took away the fake Wu Xingping. The driver didn't turn off the engine. He got out of the car and went to the bathroom. Zhou Luoyang wanted to wait a few more minutes, but Du Jing was silent and came out of the trunk. His lips moved slightly, and he said a silent word: "Quick."
Zhou Luoyang asked Du Jing with his eyes, and Du Jing nodded, indicating that he was much better, and tried his best.
"Why don't you wait for them to go up first?" Zhou Luoyang said.
Du Jing: "There is surveillance in the elevator, so you can't take the elevator."
The middle-aged man also took the fake Wu Xingping to wait for the elevator in the parking garage. Du Jing had already taken cover from the vehicle, entered the safe passage door, and hid behind the door sideways. Wu Xingping saw himself.
Fake Wu Xingping turned his head and stopped looking here, already knowing that they had arrived.
"Climb up the stairs?" Zhou Luoyang asked, "What floor are they on?"
Du Jing: "Seventeen."
Du Jing went upstairs from B2 to B1, took out the Swiss Army knife in the inner pocket of his suit, pried open the elevator door on the B1 floor, and waited for the elevator to come down. Holding Zhou Luoyang's hand, the elevator came down, slowed down, the two jumped out, made a soft noise, and stopped on the top of the elevator.
The middle-aged man and the fake Wu Xingping got into the elevator, and the four were taken to the seventeenth floor together. Du Jing started to contact Zhuang Li in another car with his mobile phone, and asked him to switch the bug and put on his earphones. Seeing that his face was dirty, Zhou Luoyang raised the back of his hand and wiped him.
Du Jing's expression was calm, and the situation was much better than in the afternoon.
"I should go outside and find a place to wait." Zhou Luoyang whispered when the elevator stopped.
Du Jing pried open the elevator door on the eighteenth floor: "I don't worry if you are not by my side."
The two arrived on the eighteenth floor. Du Jing used the floor structure in his memory to find a safe passage. The safe passage contained tools for cleaners.
They took the stairs to the seventeenth floor. Gently pushing open the aisle door, he saw that the fake Wu Xingping had entered the office, a bodyguard was standing not far from the office door, and the middle-aged man entered the conference room to play cards.
After waiting for a while, Du Jing was thinking of a way to look down at his watch: "I need to distract him."
Zhou Luoyang said: "He's a dumpling ear, a master of fighting, can you beat him?"
Du Jing was a little surprised: "Do you remember?"
Zhou Luoyang: "I remember everything you said."
Dumpling ears refer to martial artists engaged in taekwondo, karate and other industries. Because of long-term beating, the ears are rubbed and rubbed, which will show an unnatural swelling state, and gradually take shape over time. A long time ago, Du Jing taught Zhou Luoyang how to judge whether a person is a trainer or not.
Du Jing said: "Sneak attack from behind is not a big problem."
"I'm coming." Zhou Luoyang said.
Du Jing was about to stop Zhou Luoyang, but Zhou Luoyang indicated that there was no harm, as long as the two were together, the risk was controllable.
Zhou Luoyang took off his jacket, rolled up his sleeves, took a mop and a bucket of water in the safe passage, walked in calmly, and started mopping the floor.
The bodyguard looked at Zhou Luoyang, frowned slightly, walked towards him, looked down at his watch, did he mean to clean at this time
Zhou Luoyang just got out of the trunk. He was all covered in gray, and he was wearing sportswear that was easy to move around. Just looking at his back, he couldn't tell whether it was a cleaner or not.
"Go down," the bodyguard said, pressing the elevator for him, "you don't need to do this floor."
Zhou Luoyang stood up straight and was about to speak, but Du Jing appeared from behind, wrapping his left arm around the bodyguard's neck, and the bodyguard reacted immediately.
At the same time, Zhou Luoyang quickly retreated, and the bodyguard fell over his shoulder with a move. Du Jing wore a finger tiger on his right hand, pressed it against his neck, and slashed the finger tiger on his neck, tearing his skin to see blood. The bodyguard threw him flying, and in just half a second, his pupils dilated, and he stumbled to the ground.
Du Jing rolled over in the air, let go of the bodyguard, bowed to the ground, stood firm, and then stepped forward to support the fallen bodyguard. A series of actions only happened within three seconds.
Zhou Luoyang: "…"
Du Jing held his arm with one hand and dragged him into the safe passage.
Zhou Luoyang: "Dead?"
"Potent anesthetic," Du Jing said, "still alive."
Zhou Luoyang said: "This is too strong."
Du Jing searched the bodyguard's body and found a silencer pistol: "It's the first time I used it, and the effect is OK."
Du Jing handed the gun to Zhou Luoyang, and Zhou Luoyang said, "I don't know how to use a gun, I haven't learned it before."
Du Jing said, "Let's put it on you for now." He picked up the bodyguard's work card, turned it over and looked at it, and then exited the safe passage. Holding the work card, he said to Zhou Luoyang, "Wait in the safe passage for a while and monitor In the conference room, I'll go in and adjust, and it'll take about five minutes."
Zhou Luoyang nodded, Du Jing was about to go in, he thought about it, took off his suit jacket, gave it to Zhou Luoyang, let him help hold it first, then adjusted the finger tiger, put the right hand wearing the finger tiger in his trouser pocket, swiped his card to enter. meeting room.
The sound insulation of the conference room is very good. Zhou Luoyang only heard a soft knock on the door, not even a shout.
He walked to the safe passage, but at this moment, the door of the main office opened and the person in charge came out.
"Where are the people?" he said to himself, "Where did they all die?! Xiao Luo!"
Zhou Luoyang saw the half-closed office door. Fake Wu Xingping turned his back to the door and was searching for suspicious things.
The person in charge knocked on the office door a few times and said, "Are you in there?" Suddenly, his intuition was wrong. He turned to look around, walked quickly to the elevator, and pressed the elevator.
Behind him, a gun was stuck to the back of his head.
Zhou Luoyang: "Where do you want to go?"
The person in charge raised his hands slowly, not daring to move.
Zhou Luoyang held him with a silencer pistol, trying his best to control his voice not to tremble, turned him against him, and the person in charge said, "Who are you and how did you come up?"
Zhou Luoyang said rudely: "Stop talking nonsense! Go to the door of the conference room!"
The person in charge walked to the door of the conference room and said again: "We are a private company, we have no cash..."
Zhou Luoyang said, "Open the door! You know the password!"
The person in charge had to enter the password. At this moment, Du Jing opened the door from the inside, and at a glance he knew what had happened.
"The computer is too stuck," Du Jing said, "I've been waiting for a long time." At the same time, he motioned to Zhou Luoyang to handle it himself.
When the person in charge saw the bodyguard and the middle-aged man who fell inside the door, he immediately began to tremble. Zhou Luoyang was nervous to death. Knowing that Du Jing was there, he no longer needed a gun.
"You have violated Article 263 of the Criminal Law," the person in charge said calmly. "A robbery with a gun will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than ten years, life imprisonment, or the death penalty, as well as a fine or confiscation of property."
"Well, I'm still a lawyer." Zhou Luoyang said, "but this gun seems to belong to you. It was found from your bodyguard. How many years will you be sentenced for possession of the gun?"
Du Jing didn't answer, and escorted him into the conference room to knock on the door.
"Return your cell phone." Du Jing returned the fake Wu Xingping's confiscated cell phone to him.
The stand-in was obviously not surprised when Du Jing and Zhou Luoyang came in. Du Jing turned on the computer on the desk and said, "Power-on password."
The person in charge didn't answer, the substitute glanced at the nearby bookshelf, and motioned for Du Jing to look at the photo on the bookshelf, which was a photo of him and a little girl.
"He has a daughter, try his daughter's birthday." Fake Wu Xingping said.
The face of the person in charge changed instantly, and he said, "Who the hell are you?"
Du Jing didn't answer and said, "Search his body and look at his ID card."
Zhou Luoyang blocked the door of the office to prevent him from escaping at any time, and reminded: "His desk uses a fingerprint lock."
The substitute searched the person in charge, no, pressed his shoulder, asked him to come over to press his fingerprints, and unlocked the fingerprint drawer of the desk. Du Jing opened them one by one, found the name on the passport, and threw the passport to the substitute. The stand-in took out his mobile phone and began to check the registration information of the person in charge.
"Try this." The substitute reported a series of numbers, and the last hope of the person in charge was finally dashed.
"You are stealing business secrets!" said the person in charge.
"Hey, hey," the stand-in said, noticing Zhou Luoyang, "put the gun down, and be careful of getting caught."
Du Jing entered the password, opened it, and said, "He didn't pull the safety bolt."
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The stand-in laughed and pressed Zhou Luoyang's muzzle, Zhou Luoyang put the gun down.
"Give it to me," said the substitute.
Du Jingtou, began to browse the computer of the person in charge with great interest, entered keywords to search, and found a bunch of encrypted reports.
He opened the rear of the Swiss Army Knife to reveal the USB flash drive port, plugged it into the Apple desktop, authenticated it, imported all the reports, started sending it through the satellite network, and notified Zhuang Li to receive the message.
"Let's talk," Du Jing said to the person in charge while waiting for the document to be sent, "sit down, your security guards won't wake up for five hours. Don't do anything that wastes your energy, or you will wait a while. I'm going to be charged with intentional injury."
He said to Zhou Luoyang and the stand-in again, "You two are waiting outside."
Zhou Luoyang pondered for a while, knowing that Du Jing might have real secrets to ask, so he left the office with the substitute and went to the next door.
In the conference room, the stand-in yawned, it was five past eleven.
"How long have you been with your master?" the avatar asked interestingly.
Zhou Luoyang looked at the message sent by Le Yao two hours ago, and replied casually, "This is my first mission today."
"I see," the avatar smiled. "It's the first time you're doing such a big case, and you haven't learned anything before?"
"That's right," said Zhou Luoyang, "it's all up to Master to lead him. He's good. I just need to call 666 from the side."
The stand-in nodded and said, "Do well, follow him, and the future is bright."
Zhou Luoyang thought to himself that Du Jing had gained a nickname, and when he went back, some made fun of him.
"I didn't expect to be so young, hey." The avatar young man sighed again.
Zhou Luoyang knew that this young man was sighing because he was impressed by Du Jing's talent and ability, and he was unwilling to look at himself.
"Has the surveillance gone?" the young man asked again after thinking about it. After the mission was over, he felt a little more relaxed.
Zhou Luoyang replied: "I don't know, Master did it."
The young man got up and pushed open the small door beside the conference room to check the surveillance, in case the secret was sparse, it is always good to be careful.
"Let's have a late-night snack together later?" the young man said again.
Zhou Luoyang glanced at the young man with a slightly solemn expression, and with the appearance of "Wu Xingping", he smiled brightly at himself.
"Promise me one thing, don't leave our side no matter what," Zhou Luoyang said suddenly, "until it is safe to leave."
The young man was a little surprised when he heard this, but he never thought that Zhou Luoyang was joking, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yuan Yin Zhou Luoyang remembered that night, when Yu Jianqiang fell from the upstairs to his death, saved one person's life, but caused another person's accidental death, what does this mean? Is it possible to save this young man's life and pay for it with the lives of others
Zhou Luoyang stared at him, the young man nodded seriously without asking why.
"Got it." He agreed readily.
Zhou Luoyang glanced at the surveillance camera and asked, "Is this your own or theirs?"
More than 20 people appeared on the surveillance. They parked their cars in the garage and went to the safe passage one after another. No one was waiting for the elevator.
"Their people." The young man glanced at his phone and said, "I have to tell your master to hurry up, the thugs are coming soon."
Zhou Luoyang immediately went out and knocked on the door. The person in charge had a blue nose and a swollen face.
The young man asked, "Is there any other exit from this building?"
Du Jing replied, "I don't know, follow me. When will your people arrive?"
The young man did not want to be heard, and showed two fingers to Du Jing.
The person in charge wanted to secretly pull off the blindfold, but Du Jing punched him with his left hand and threatened, "Be disciplined."
Even Zhou Luoyang was in pain when he heard the clear sound of the fist hitting his bones.
"Both safety exits were blocked by them."
Du Jing opened the elevator door, glanced up and down, and asked, "Is anyone guarding the exit of the underground elevator?"
"Yes," the young man replied.
Du Jing said: "You head first, followed by the hostages, hurry up! Otherwise, I will push you down."
The person in charge seemed to have completely persuaded after the short negotiation time, and was taken to the elevator shaft, on the vertical ladder for maintenance.
The young man got off first, followed by the person in charge. Du Jing said to Zhou Luoyang, "Fuck on my back."
Zhou Luoyang said, "I can crawl by myself."
"There's no time, hurry up!" Du Jing ordered.
Zhou Luoyang had no choice but to hold him from behind, with his left hand wrapped around his shoulder, his right hand from his waist, and his hands clasped in front of his chest.
The young man grabbed the ladder pole and slid down.
The person in charge was pale and sweaty as he slowly climbed down.
Du Jing took Zhou Luoyang up the vertical ladder, he still had enough energy, stepped on the hand of the person in charge, and said, "Hurry up!"
The person in charge suddenly screamed and almost fell, trying his best to stabilize, and kept sliding. When Du Jing waited for him to slide down five or six floors, he also held the edge of the escalator with both hands. Zhou Luoyang suddenly lost weight and almost flew behind Du Jing.
The person in charge said: "Don't rush! Don't rush!"
The four of them slid all the way to B1, and the elevator door opened by Du Jing when they came up was still open.
"Get ready." Du Jing avoided all the bodyguards who went upstairs and said to the young man.
As soon as they left the garage, the two bodyguards who were guarding outside noticed it immediately. The person in charge was still blindfolded and shouted, "Don't shoot!"
As soon as the voice fell, the silencer pistol made a light "bang", and the vehicle alarm sounded loudly. Du Jing pressed the three people to the back of the car and adjusted the finger tiger.
"It seems that your subordinates didn't take your life seriously." The young man began to check the bullets in the seized silencer gun, dismantled the magazine, reloaded it, and pulled the safety pin.
Another car came in outside the garage, blocked the exit, turned on the high beams, and illuminated the entire garage. Four bodyguards got on and off the car, and they had alerted the UT people.
"Get out of the garage," Du Jing said, "I'll lead them away, and we'll meet up."
The person in charge couldn't stop shaking, and the young man said, "Let's go!"
Taking advantage of this moment, Du Jing rolled sideways on the spot, rushed out, and was exposed to the sight of the bodyguards. Zhou Luoyang knew that at this time, he must not drag Du Jing down, grabbed the person in charge, and said, "Go!"
The young man bowed and ran quickly in the dark garage with the two of them. The sound of gunfire was loud for a while, even if the sound of silenced pistols and five or six guns shooting into the darkness was deafening.
The bullet seemed to be swiping overhead, but fortunately, it was impossible to see in the dark, and dozens of vehicles began to call the police frantically, covering their footsteps. The young man grabbed the collar of the person in charge and ran all the way.
Only ten meters from the garage exit.
The person in charge began to struggle and whispered: "Let me go! You will not regret it!"
The young man said, "Stop talking nonsense! Now they want to kill you! If you want to survive, don't do stupid things!"
Just as they were emerging, two bodyguards spotted them and rushed over. The young man pushed the person in charge to Zhou Luoyang, and then threw him a gun.
"Take him out!" When the voice fell, he pressed the front cover of the car with one hand and flew out, wringing the bodyguard who rushed up first, twisting him to the ground.
Another bodyguard rushed up from behind, holding a gun on the young man's head.
That scene appeared again! At this moment, Zhou Luoyang couldn't care about the person in charge anymore, he leaned out his legs and tripped the person in an instant. The bodyguard threw himself on the front cover of the car, and Zhou Luoyang appeared from the back of the car and pressed the gun to the back of his head, trembling, but did not dare to shoot. The young man tackled one and flew over, hitting his temple with his elbow and pushing the bodyguard down.
"What about people?" the young man asked.
Taking advantage of this moment, the person in charge finally pulled off the blindfold and ran out quickly!
"Don't go!" Zhou Luoyang had a premonition that something was about to happen.
I saw the person in charge shouting "Don't shoot!" and rushed to the car parked at the entrance of the garage. The bodyguards had already rushed out to deal with Du Jing, and there was no one guarding the car, so he immediately got in.
The high beams went out, the vehicle quickly turned around, and galloped along the entrance of the garage. Zhou Luoyang grabbed the young man tightly, Du Jing rushed from the side, slammed his shoulder hard, and flew away on the spot, chasing after Zhou Luoyang. A bodyguard behind him.
Zhou Luoyang: "…"
Du Jing: "When escaping, remember to pay attention to sneak attacks from behind."
"He ran away!" said the young man. "Can't accelerate! Catch up! I can jump on that car!"
Du Jing roared, "Stop chasing! The people above have come down!"
Du Jing came behind the two, the safety passage door opened, and the bodyguards chased after them. Du Jing dragged Zhou Luoyang and ran out from the garage entrance.
As soon as they got out of the garage, Zhou Luoyang couldn't keep his eyes open due to the street lights outside. The three of them ran onto the grass. The young man obviously wanted to chase again, but Zhou Luoyang locked his wrists.
Immediately afterwards, the car turned the intersection and was about to run the red light to leave when a heavy truck waiting beside suddenly started and rushed towards the car!
The three of them watched helplessly as the heavy truck charged towards the car, slammed into the car, knocked the car into the air, and rolled over, making a loud noise, and slammed it onto the road.
Young man: "… "
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the person in charge was half-stuck out of the window on the side of the driver's seat, with his eyes open, blood was spreading on the ground.
The truck started to reverse and was about to leave when five police cars approached from different directions at the intersection and surrounded the road.
"Let's go." Du Jing said immediately.
Zhou Luoyang took a deep breath, his mind went blank, this was the second time he had seen a dead person with his own eyes.
"Damn," the young man murmured, "this is too hard."
The three made their way across the grass, and the next most important thing, had evolved into how to escape. Fortunately, the police had just arrived and had not had time to form an encirclement. There were many bodyguards running out of the underground garage, and they were also running away. No one dared to drive, and each sneaked into the night.
Zhou Luoyang followed Du Jing blankly, dashing aimlessly, rounding two corners and running for a full two kilometers. The three men stood still, panting for breath.
"Look out for the night watchman," said the young man. "Go to a crowded place to take cover."
Du Jing let go of Zhou Luoyang's hand, and in front of him was a river, with bright yellow lights on both sides of the river, which remained on all night, and the bar in the distance was still open.
"Where have we been?" asked the young man.
Zhou Luoyang remembered that he had been here with Du Jing four years ago.
"Qinhuai River." Zhou Luoyang replied.