Chapter 195
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"Red Scorpion, where do you think you're going?" After everything was cleared, someone appeared and pointed his gun at a cabinet. His cold voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. "Come out, Red Scorpion!"
Behind the cabinet was Red Scorpion, who had one hand tightly covering his student's head.
He didn't move, as if there was no one hiding behind him.
The cold eyes of the person who spoke didn't waver in the slightest. He didn't give Red Scorpion a chance to think, and directly fired two shots at the cabinet. "My patience is limited, Red Scorpion. Don't test my patience. "
This was K7's voice. His face was thin, and his skin was sickly pale as if it had never been exposed to sunlight. His eyes, which were staring at the metal cabinet, were black, sharp, and filled with cold killing intent.
There was movement behind the metal cabinet, and Red Scorpion walked out with his student. When he saw who was standing in front of him, his pupils contracted. "It's you!"
It was Nick's weapon expert!
After seeing who it was, he pressed the gun against his student's head even harder. He stared coldly at K7. "Who are you!"
"You won't live no matter how many hostages you have." K7 directly ignored his question. He pulled the trigger lightly, and his thin lips moved slightly. In his eyes, Red Scorpion was already a cold corpse. "Before you die, don't drag others down with you."
It was standard American English. Surprisingly, K7 spoke much more elegantly when he spoke English than when he spoke Chinese. "Give me the student, and the rest is up to you."
In return, Red Scorpion laughed contemptuously. He directly pressed his gun against the Vietnamese student's head, and the hole left a green crescent moon mark on the boy's temple. "Do you know who he is? The son of a big shot. Hahaha, you can talk to him right now. See if he wants his son back alive, or shipped back as a corpse. "
His words made K7 furrow his brows without leaving a trace. His thin but extremely delicate face became even colder. "The hostage in Red Scorpion's hands is said to be the son of a big shot. They've hidden the identity of the Vietnamese student."
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"F * ck, I knew these bastards were unreliable," G3 sneered, and said to K7, "The hostage is in our hands. Stay calm and wait for us to arrive."
K7's black eyes stared at Red Scorpion without blinking. His hands that held the gun were also aimed at the center of his target's forehead. "No need. Clean up the weapons outside. Leave this place to me."
This was the room where Nick had first made his deal with Red Scorpion. The tense atmosphere became increasingly tense under the boy's terrified gaze. Time ticked by, and after about five minutes, K7 heard the identity of the hostage.
His brows were tightly knitted together. He seemed to be in a difficult position, but in fact, his tensed gaze had relaxed a lot.
The vents of every room were connected. Ye Jian, who didn't jump down from the vents, moved her body gently under Xia Jinyuan's instructions and entered the central air-conditioning vent that was so narrow that only girls could enter.
"Continue forward, Ye Chien. Don't look back. I'll wait for you in front." The low voice, one word at a time, slowly, and with a penetrating force, came through the earpiece. Ye Chien listened to Xia Jinyuan's voice, and her eyes were filled with determination.
His voice was like light, able to pierce through the darkness, piercing through the shade. It carried a warm force, encouraging her.
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