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Chapter 509

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"Please!" The tall man was very calm. He felt that Wen Hui would not be able to escape from his hands.

Wen Hui bent down and patted the sister-in-law's pale face.

He patted his sister-in-law's pale face and said, "They're just looking for me. They won't make things difficult for you. After you go back, leave Dongshan with Big Brother! Don't worry, I will be fine. Class Rep and Blockhead will definitely come to save me. Take care of yourselves! "

The sister-in-law suddenly grabbed Wen Hui's hand tightly. Her voice was weak and trembling. "Hui, it wasn't me. It wasn't me!"

Wen Hui understood what she meant. She smiled. "I know."

"I'm sorry, Ah Hui. It's all because we want to save face. If it weren't for us, you wouldn't be here …" Her cousin's sister-in-law burst into tears. Wenhui handed her a packet of tissues and stood up to nod at the patient tall man. "Then lead the way! I hope you will keep your word. Don't make things difficult for my family. Otherwise, don't even think about cooperating with me! "

"Haha, we have no interest in the lives of ordinary people." The tall man looked up and laughed. "If we wanted to make a move, we could kill everyone in Jiabao Hotel in five minutes. Don't worry, none of them were injured, including your family and friends. They were just quietly cooperating with us according to our request. Madam Wen Hui, you should be grateful to us. If we didn't act, you would have been attacked by the other two groups of people. We actually saved you. Compared to those greedy Yankees, we are friendly and kind. You will slowly understand our sincerity! "

In the luxurious room.

Five shadows quietly stood behind the cousin, Chief Song, CEO Cui, CEO Yi, and the foreigner Davis.

The incomparably sharp blades were pressed against their necks.

Everyone.

Only Wang Pingchuan was the exception.

"What do you mean?" Director Cui glared at Wang Pingchuan.

"I don't mean anything. If you are a smart person, you should understand that I am in the same situation as you." Wang Pingchuan shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Then why are you the only exception when all of us are being held hostage? Don't tell me they don't have enough people! "Director Cui felt that unless he was blind, this Wang Pingchuan was 100% suspicious.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you!" Wang Pingchuan was annoyed. 'You're a Korean, yet you're still so arrogant when you're being threatened by someone behind your back. Does your American dad know about this?'

"Hahaha!" The masked figure who was responsible for kidnapping the cousin couldn't help but sneer, "Why don't you think about your own dangerous situation? You're not worried about your own lives, but you're still feeling indignant over this different treatment. What a joke! Could it be that all Chinese rabbits like to fight amongst themselves so much? At a time like this, you still want to argue? "

"Who's a Chinese rabbit? I …" Director Cui wanted to retort, but he was immediately punched by the shadow that had kidnapped him. "Shut up, you idiot. Your country bumpkin aura has long exposed you!"

"You, who exactly are you people?" Director Cui's eyes were darting around.

"You want to know? As long as you are willing to pay with your lives, we can tell you the truth! "The leading shadow laughed sinisterly.

"No, we don't want to know the truth. If you want this, just tell us. We can pay the ransom. Is ten million enough? Each of us will pay a ransom of ten million! "Although his cousin wasn't particularly rich, he could still fork out ten million. For the sake of his life, he would rather go bankrupt.

"Ten million ransom?" The leading shadow laughed mockingly when he heard that. "Mr. Yan, thank you for your ransom, but I suggest you keep the ten million for tea. We don't lack money! If I really wanted ransom, I wouldn't have come to you. Forgive me for being blunt, but there's no way I can get anything out of you. If I wanted ransom, I'd rather go to Director Cui, Director Yi, and Mr. Davis. Especially Mr. Allen, who goes by the alias Davis. He's the real rich man, with a net worth of at least two billion US dollars. Why should we go so far? "

"You guys sure did a detailed investigation!" Davis laughed out loud. "Actually, there's nothing wrong with my name being Davis. My original name was Davis. The Allen that I've been using for more than ten years is just my alias."

"As expected, you're the only one who wasn't mentioned!" Director Cui glared at Wang Pingchuan.

"I don't want to talk to an idiot!" Wang Pingchuan was helpless.

The enemy was clearly picking a fight.

If your intelligence is too low, you can go to the zoo and show off to the monkeys. No one will stop you. Why are you showing off your reasoning here? Don't think that you're Sherlock Holmes just because you've read two detective novels!

The leading shadow.

He seemed to be very happy to see this kind of dispute under the threat of a knife. He had no intention of stopping it.

Davis calmly looked around, trying to see the specific image of the five shadows. However, the shadow that was holding him with a knife immediately pressed down on the blade. The sharp blade sank into Davis' neck and left a thin line of blood. Davis was really afraid that the other party would cut him. He quickly said, "Okay, I'll cooperate. What do you need us to do? Be hostages? Or do you want to get some inside information from us? "

The masked shadow behind him said in a voice as cold as ice, "You don't have to do anything. Just sit here obediently! If you can shut your stinky mouth, that would be even better! "

"Oh, it seems that I'm already late. Did I miss a wonderful story?"

It was a demonic voice.

It echoed in the room.

No one knew where the voice came from. If not for so many pairs of ears hearing it at the same time, they would have suspected that it was an illusion.

The face of the leader of the masked figures changed drastically. In Mount Dong, this voice was one of the three voices that he did not want to hear the most. Other than Lin Dong and that haunting Qi Feng, it was this voice. He couldn't even dream that at this moment, how could such a terrible woman appear? Didn't she already leave Dong Mountain and go to Chaoping Plain to chase after the bait that they had deliberately set up? What were those men of sacrifice doing? How could they let her see through their flaws and rush back from Chaoping Plain in less than half an hour!

"Well, it's a very perfect operation. In this way, I also want to join in the fun. I wonder if it's possible? " The demonic voice of the demonic woman sounded again. It seemed to be from the window. Everyone immediately turned their heads. Whether it was the kidnapper or the kidnapped, they all turned their faces.

There was nothing on the window.

The hard tempered glass was intact.

Besides, they were on the eighth floor. Unless they were spiders, it was impossible for humans to climb up the smooth glass wall.

When they saw nothing, they hurriedly turned their heads back, thinking that the intruder was deliberately trying to deceive them and they could see the demonic woman's real body at the door. However, the door was closed, and there was nothing.

The leading masked man, who had a certain degree of confidence in sensing, suddenly trembled.

He slowly raised his head.

He looked up at the ceiling in disbelief.

Then in the next few tenths of a second, his pupils dilated rapidly, because he saw the most incredible existence.

Because of the leading masked man, everyone looked up in surprise.

They looked up.

They were all shocked.

A woman in black tights was sitting leisurely on the ceiling. Under the soft light, it was as if she, the spider-like woman, was the normal existence in the world, and others sitting on the ground were the opposite. If it weren't for the fact that she was holding a drink upside down in her small hand and sucking on the straw in her mouth, people would have doubted the existence of gravity.

"Ah, it's Kazu- Enoko Kazama!" Davis's expression changed dramatically, and he cried out involuntarily.

"I'm very sorry, dear Mr. Davis. I know that you have a plan. Just a few minutes ago, you intended to use the secret transmitter in your trouser pocket, a gadget disguised as a car key, to notify your partners outside and snatch away the fruit of victory that was about to fall into their hands." Shiko Fuuma, who was sitting on the ceiling, stopped drinking and giggled as she looked at Davis, who was above her. "You know, I can be very naughty sometimes. I like to play pranks so that everyone will remember me!"

"You killed Walker and Nelson …" Davis's forehead was sweating.

"Killed them all!" Enoko Kazama's tone was as if she had just stepped on a few ants. She said casually, "I wanted to let one of them go to promote my fame and charm, but I didn't expect that overconfident guy to take out a gun behind his back. I could only fulfill his wish and shoot all the bullets into his ass. I believe he felt satisfied because his scream before he died was very beautiful. The last time I heard such a beautiful scream was half a year ago! Dear Davis, I wonder if you have enough confidence to test your marksmanship, which you have honed by slaughtering in Africa, on someone else? I'm very welcome to try it out! "

"Haha, Miss Fuuma really knows how to joke. I'm just an entertainment reporter. I'm good at taking photos and following gossip. I don't know anything about marksmanship!" Davis's expression changed again and again like a chameleon. Finally, he calmed down and laughed guiltily.

"Since you're a reporter, then sit down, okay? I still have something I want to discuss with my other friends! "Enoko Kazama smiled.

"Of course, it's my best habit to watch silently!" Davis hurriedly sat down and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his sleeve. He thought he was done for just now. Fortunately, this Enoko Kazama wasn't looking for him.

"Besides Davis, I'd like to ask a few other friends. There's a lady named Wen Hui. We often see her at the TV station, especially when the news and Knights of the Sky release news. I wonder if anyone knows her? " Enoko Kazama's tone was very calm. It was as if she was talking about someone who was a few light years away and not someone who was just sitting here ten minutes ago. After Enoko Kazama asked her question, everyone remained silent. She wasn't in a hurry. She smiled and sipped the drink in her cup. She sat elegantly on the ceiling and waited quietly.

After waiting for a long time.

Everyone's forehead was covered in sweat.

Especially the masked man and his companions. They were drenched in sweat and emitted an unusually strong sweaty smell.

Enoko Kazama gently placed the cup on top of the chandelier not far away. She took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped her cherry lips. Then she stretched cutely like a kitten. "Is no one willing to tell Zhizi? Zhizi thought she still had a little charm. She didn't expect the answer to be so sad! No wonder that blockhead didn't even look at me. It turns out that Zhizi has always been ugly and doesn't know it. Boohoo! "

She pretended to cry and act coquettishly.

Enoko Kazama looked more like a junior high school girl of Chu Ling'er's age than a female assassin who killed Davis's team about ten minutes ago.

Of course, everyone knew that this was an illusion.

If anyone thought that Shiko Fuuma would just leave like that, then they were not far from being an idiot.

"Mr. Yan, you seem to be the cousin of Ms. Wen Hui's husband. You must know where she is. Why don't you tell Zhizi?" Enoko Kazama straightened her body and stood up from the ceiling. However, she did not stand on the ground. Instead, she stood upside down on the ceiling. She tilted her head and blinked her big eyes as she looked down.

"You can kill me. I will never tell a woman like you!" These few seconds were probably the bravest moment of his cousin's life. After he finished speaking, he collapsed on the ground. He was sweating profusely and trembling like a typhoid patient who lacked food and clothes in the autumn wind.

Of course, he was afraid.

But he knew that even if he told her, he would not be able to survive when he went back.

Besides, he felt guilty towards Wen Hui. No matter what, he could not let this horrible woman know Wen Hui's whereabouts and chase after her … Be a hero or be a coward. Be a hero for a few seconds or be a coward for the rest of his life. Besides, he might not be a coward for the rest of his life. Maybe he would die after he told her. Therefore, he had no choice but to be a man.

Of course, it was only for a few seconds. If Enoko Kazama continued to interrogate him, he might not be able to stand the torture and tell her everything.

What he was most afraid of was.

This horrible woman would kill him in a fit of anger …

It was so hard to be a hero. Whoever acted as a hero would have a guilty conscience. Whoever acted as a hero would be scared out of their wits!

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