Tan Guiren almost fainted from Brother Hong's words. She used all the strength in her body to push Brother Hong's hand away and said coldly, "Stop dreaming! Exchange me for a political prisoner? Are you more shameless or am I? No one will care about you! "
"Haha? No one? Your dad is about to become the Hua Xia Empire's Prime Minister. Do you think they won't exchange me?! "
"You're shameless! My dad won't! " Tan Guiren raised her head with determination on her elegant face. "If you dare threaten them, I'd rather die!"
"Die? It's not that easy … Miss Tan, let me tell you, the hardest thing is not dying, but living! "Brother Hong's expression was ferocious as he pushed her." Go to the bathroom! You're almost bleeding on the floor. "
Tan Guiren looked down in panic and realized her period had already stained her pants red …
The light blue pajama pants she'd worn for more than a month were now red and blue, just like the American flag.
Tan Guiren hugged the bag and stumbled to the bathroom.
Slamming the door shut, she leaned her back against the bathroom door, covered her face, and cried again.
However, she didn't dare cry loudly and only sobbed quietly as she slowly slid down the door and sat on the floor. She cried for a long time before cleaning up.
…
The next evening, when countless people were still searching for clues about the missing people in Statue of Liberty Park, the police station on the Upper West Side of Manhattan received another voicemail. This time, the person directly shouted to Tan Guiren's father, Tan Dongbang. "Your daughter is in our hands. As long as you promise us to release Yin Youqin, a political prisoner locked up in Qing Cheng Prison, your daughter will be returned unharmed."
The moment this message was released, the entire world was in an uproar.
Everyone was asking who this "Yin Youqin" was, including some of the higher-ups in the Hua Xia Empire.
As far as they knew, there was no one named "Yin Youqin" in the Qing Cheng Prison, which specialized in locking up high-level political prisoners.
Only a few people knew that this "Yin Youqin" wasn't a political prisoner nor was he locked up in Qing Cheng Prison.
He was the most well-hidden and highest-ranking American spy in the Hua Xia Empire. A few years ago, he was secretly captured by Huo Shaoheng, the founder of the Special Operations Forces, and was locked up in the Special Operations Forces' special prison.
…
General Ji, who had received the news, immediately called for an emergency meeting with the Supreme Military Council.
He did not look too good at the meeting.
Who spread the news that Yin Youqin was in their hands?!
"General Ji, there's an 80% chance that Bai Yusheng was the one who spread the news." Huo Guanchen, Huo Shaoheng's father, bowed and leaned towards the conference table. "Fortunately, his rank wasn't high enough. Other than knowing that this person was captured by us, he didn't know where he was being held, nor did he know this person's true identity."
"He doesn't know, but the CIA knows. They were originally planted by the CIA. How could they not know?" At this point, General Ji's expression suddenly became extremely serious. He started to panic, and one of his hands couldn't stop trembling. "… Oh no! Shaoheng is in America. Shouldn't we inform him about this? "
Huo Guanchen immediately replied, "Of course, this has something to do with him. We should inform him immediately."
"There's no rush. It's midnight in America now. We'll inform him in the afternoon, and he'll know when he wakes up tomorrow morning." General Ji looked at his watch and sighed in relief.
However, what they didn't know was that by the time they had processed the contents of the resolution and authorized the Special Operations Forces to inform Huo Shaoheng, Huo Shaoheng's rescue operation had already begun.
It was already two o 'clock in the afternoon when Yin Shixiong received the call from the Supreme Military Council.
"Inform Huo Shao now?!" Yin Shixiong was stunned when he heard the call. "Okay, okay, okay! I'll contact them right away! "
Immediately after, Yin Shixiong began to call Huo Shaoheng and Zhao Liangze using a special, secret line.
However, no matter how many times he called, there was still a cold, robotic voice message. "Hello, the number you have dialed is not in the service area."
Yin Shixiong sat on the soft chair in his office. His expression was as if he had lost his parents, and his ashen complexion made anyone who saw him think that he had suddenly fallen ill.
He knew that this was the secret code for the Special Operations Forces' operation.
When this message appeared on the number he dialed, it meant that they had already entered the mission phase. During this time, no one was allowed to answer the phone.
This was an ironclad rule!
Yin Shixiong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan as he paced around the office.
He refused to give up and dialed Huo Shaoheng and Zhao Liangze's numbers. He even dialed the number of the new North American branch of the Special Operations Forces. However, the same cold voice message indicated a terrifying outcome.
This time, the North American branch of the Special Operations Forces had been mobilized in full force to carry out a major mission.
Therefore, basically no one picked up the phone.
Yin Shixiong was burning with anxiety as he looked at the sky outside the window. He kept praying that Huo Shaoheng's mission had nothing to do with the kidnapping case.
However, he also knew that it was futile.
He knew better than anyone the reason why Huo Shaoheng and Zhao Liangze had gone to the United States.
If it wasn't for Tan Dongbang's daughter, Tan Guiren, how would they be in this predicament?!
After panicking for a long time, Yin Shixiong finally dialed General Ji's number and said truthfully, "General Ji, I'm afraid it's too late. I've been calling for almost an hour, but no one picked up. They said that the phone is not in the service area … "
General Ji fell back into his chair, dumbfounded.
Of course, he knew what the message "the phone is not in the service area" meant …
"Has the operation begun?" General Ji murmured. His hale and hearty face suddenly seemed to age, and the wrinkles on his face were especially deep. His eyes, which used to be especially energetic, were now listless.
"… Call me. Keep calling until someone picks up!" General Ji snapped out of his daze and ordered Yin Shixiong loudly.
"Roger, Chief!"
…
While Yin Shixiong was frantically dialing Huo Shaoheng and Zhao Liangze's numbers, the two of them had already taken Team A and Team B of the North American branch of the Special Operations Forces to the Bronx under the cover of the night.
Two o 'clock in the morning was when people were the most tired. Even for people on night shifts or who were used to staying up late, this was the most difficult time to endure.
Although their eyes were open, they were already unfocused.
They sat at the door as if they were guarding the door, but their brains had already shut down and were dreaming.
The snipers of Team A of the Special Operations Forces climbed the small buildings around the "ivory tower" in the night. They hid on the rooftops and set up their sniper rifles. The observers were not far from the snipers, holding instruments to measure the wind speed, temperature, and humidity to provide the snipers with the best technical resources.
Team A was led by Zhao Liangze, while Team B was led by Huo Shaoheng himself.
They wore black sportswear, bulletproof vests, helmets that covered the lower half of their faces, and large night vision goggles that covered the upper half of their faces.
They wore leather gloves that exposed their fingers and bulletproof wristbands on their wrists. Every one of them carried a semi-automatic submachine gun on their back, and a long string of bullets hung from their shoulders. They looked like soldiers charging through enemy lines, but they crouched in the night and quickly arrived at the bottom of the six-story building.
There were two guards behind the door, but they were already asleep with their guns in their arms.
Perhaps it was because they had been guarding there for more than a month without anything happening, but they were still a little careless, no matter how vigilant they were.
Huo Shaoheng walked at the front of the team. He dashed to the door, took out a small wire, and drilled it into the iron lock outside the door a few times before unscrewing the lock.
The sound of the iron door opening alerted the guards behind the door, but they shook their sleepy heads. Before they could open their eyes, two cold daggers had already slid across their necks.
Blood spurted out of their throats like arrows!
Huo Shaoheng dodged and retracted his arms. He threw the two bloody daggers to the ground and rushed up the stairs.
It was very dark in the building. There were no lights, or perhaps there used to be lights, but the wiring was broken and no one had repaired it in time.
However, to the Special Operations Forces Team B members wearing night vision goggles, it was better to have no lights and see more clearly.
They followed Huo Shaoheng up the stairs one by one.
Starting from the second floor, these people followed the previous plan and locked the four rooms on the second floor one by one. At the same time, they took out specially made smoke pipes and blew into those rooms.
The anesthetic smoke gradually spread into the room, and the people inside didn't even have time to make a sound before they fainted from the smoke.
Huo Shaoheng led the four core members of the Special Operations Forces Team B directly up to the third floor.
There were only three rooms on the third floor. One was especially large and filled with iron cages. It was the room where Tan Guiren and the others were locked up, and the other two rooms housed the elite kidnappers.
The members of the Special Operations Forces weren't so polite to the elite kidnappers on the third floor.
They pried open the door and kicked it in. They raised their semi-automatic submachine guns and started shooting. Even the rats inside were riddled with holes, not to mention the people inside.
The bullets fired from the semi-automatic submachine gun with a silencer still made a "pu pu" sound, and the sound spread out in the quiet night.
Brother Hong, who was sleeping on the fourth floor, was startled awake. Although the clicking sound was very soft by the time it reached the fourth floor, his many years of life and death experience told him that something had happened in the building!
He took out the pistol under his pillow and a rifle on his back. He quickly opened the door and had just reached the hallway when he sensed someone coming from the other side of the hallway.
He raised his gun without hesitation and fired, but he didn't expect the other party to be faster than him! The firepower was even stronger!
A hail of bullets flew over, and sparks flew in the hallway. Brother Hong only had time to roll on the ground and return to his room.
He kicked the door shut tightly and pounced toward the window at the same time.
From his window, he could directly reach the room with the metal cage on the third floor, which was the room where Tan Guiren and the two children were locked up.
At that moment, Huo Shaoheng had just unlocked the room.
The door creaked, and Tan Guiren, who couldn't sleep because of her period, jumped in fright. She turned her head to look, but only saw a man as tall as a god standing at the door. He wore a helmet and a balaclava, and a pair of large sunglasses covered half his face, so she couldn't see what he looked like.
Tan Guiren's heart raced and almost jumped out of her throat.
Huo Shaoheng walked straight to the metal cage where Tan Guiren was locked up. He raised the gun in his hand and fired a shot at the metal lock. The lock broke on the ground.
He quickly opened the door of the metal cage and extended his hand to Tan Guiren. "Miss Tan? Come with me quickly. I was sent by your father to rescue you. "
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