Qin Qu and Jiang Weiyi sensed the dreadful killing aura on him, looked at each other, and walked up.

"Mr. Shang."

Shang Yan didn't speak, but glanced at the scene.

Compared with the morning, the number of teams around Yacheng at this moment has doubled significantly.

The arms and equipment hauled from [Equation] were all laid out, and everyone held the most advanced weapons in their hands.

Jiang Yun, as the core figure of the Border Special Forces and the Kyoto Lonely Boat Squad, faced this rescue mission, and the situation on the scene was unprecedentedly solemn.

Hu Feng and his people are trying to negotiate with Henry, the head of the AI ​​Church.

However, Henry is too cunning and has not had a definite result until now.

Qin Qu introduced the situation at the scene to Shang Yan.

"The ai church has only a group of remnants left."

"We carried out a firepower suppression three days ago, and the opponent was trapped in Yacheng, and the ammunition supplies may not be enough to consume again."

"In the short term, there should be no attack on Major General Jiang."

While speaking, Qin Qu looked helplessly at Shang Yan.

A very cruel fact.

Most likely, Henry would use Jiang Yun to threaten Shang Yan and provide him with ammunition.

They all said what to be afraid of.

As soon as Qin Qu finished speaking, Hu Feng came out of the command room.

Seeing Shang Yan standing in the cold wind, he waved: "Mr. Shang, I might trouble you to come here."

Shang Yan strode over, and Qin Qu and Jiang Weiyi followed.

Command room.

The military has already contacted Henry.

On the computer screen, Jiang Yun, who was pale and lying in the corner, was thrown into it.

When Shang Yan saw Jiang Yun with an obvious pinhole in her neck, her black pupils suddenly constricted.

The whole body tensed up.

He gritted his teeth and tried to look at Henry calmly, with suppressed killing in his eyes.

"Mr. Shang, long time no see."

Henry's proud voice rang out, as if admiring the emotion on Shang Yan's face.

Some surprise: "You are more tolerant than I imagined."

He looked at Jiang Yun at the side, and his smile gradually became arrogant: "I heard that you love your new wife very much."

"It's a pity." He played with the new drug bottle that Jiang Yun had just injected, and sneered: "I don't want you to be forced to separate during your honeymoon."

"But I can't help it." He spread his hands, "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Henry spoke English, his voice was like a sharp instrument rubbing against the glass, making it uncomfortable to hear.

"I don't want anything else."

"Either you find a way to get the military to evacuate, or provide me with enough munitions."

"Within three days, if I don't get the desired result..." He paused, pointed his gun at Jiang Yun's forehead: "Then I have no choice but to send your wife to hell with me."

"By the way." Speaking of this, he suddenly sneered: "In these three days, to ensure that my people will not do anything to your wife."

"I will inject a dose of medicine every other day. After all, there are many people who look at me like a tiger, and one more day in a coma will guarantee her innocence."

"After all, no one is interested in a cold corpse."

"I'm a gangster with a bottom line, you're welcome."

After the words fell, he ended the call with a smile.

The command room was dead silent.

Shang Yan stared at the extinguished screen, and the hand hanging by his side had already turned white.

After a brief silence, Hu Feng spoke first: "Yunyun should be injected with the latest mi96 neurological drug."

He called up a document with a serious tone: "This kind of drug will make people confused and fall into a deep sleep. Multiple injections will cause fatal damage to the brain nerves."

"Henry injected her with drugs, probably deliberately destroying her brain nerves."

"While preventing her from escaping, it is also a threat to you."

"If this drug is injected more than three times, even if she is rescued, it will leave sequelae."

Henry seems to have given Shang Yan three days, but in fact, there are only two days at most.

"Is there an antidote?" Shang Yan still stared at the screen that had been turned off, his cold eyes wishing he could penetrate the computer.

His cold words made everyone tremble unconsciously.

Hu Feng nodded: "Yes, but because it is a neurotic drug, if the number of injections is too many, there will be an antidote in the later stage."

"It can also cause irreversible damage to the nerves of the brain."

When these words came out, Shang Yan almost gritted his silver teeth.

He wasn't angry, nor was he decadent.

Instead, he turned and went to the conference table beside him: "I want to know the military's rescue plan."

He took the lead to sit down, and looked at Hu Feng with dark black pupils covered with frost: "My people are on their way here, so we can fully cooperate."

"You want to attack by force?" Hu Feng came over and sat down with a solemn expression: "To be honest, force attack poses a greater threat to Jiang Yun."

Once the other party is completely angered, Jiang Yun will be in danger.

"No." Shang Yan raised his eyes and stared at the topographic map in front of him, with a gloomy expression: "I will give what he wants."

"My wife, I want to save too."

Hu Feng didn't understand: "Henry is notoriously scheming, even if you give him arms, he can't let Jiang Yun go."

"Who said I was going to give him arms?" Shang Yan looked at Hu Feng, his eyes darkened.

Hu Feng opened his mouth, and when he saw the darkness in Shang Yan's eyes, he unconsciously shivered.

Understand what he means by "give".

Henry wants arms.

Shang Yan gave it to him.

However, as for how to "give", it is not up to Henry to decide.

Understanding what Shang Yan meant, Hu Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "I will immediately reorganize the battle plan."

After the words fell, he turned and left.

Shang Yan looked down at the drug information about mi96 on the table, lowered his head decadently, blocking the scarlet under his eyes.

The empty command room.

The man bent his back, and his black figure was full of self-blame and exhaustion.

He held the ring on his ring finger tremblingly, and his Adam's apple rolled several frequencies.

Throat sore, voice low and trembling: "Yunyun, wait for me."

……

In the middle of the night, Wan Lai was silent.

Inside the featured theme hotel in Yacheng Hotel Building.

The room with the theme of death Barbie fans is lit with orange light, and the whole room exudes a depressive atmosphere.

Jiang Yun had a dull pain in her brain, and as her chest heaved and rose faster, the picture in her mind was frozen at the moment when someone stuck a syringe into her neck and completely lost consciousness.

Breathing heavily, feeling the sharp pain of the brain tearing, the limbs of the person on the bed seemed to be crushed and reborn, unable to move.

The body is not controlled by the brain, but the cells all over her body are gradually relaxing and active.

Jiang Yun lay on the bed, listening to the dead silence with no one in her ears, her brain was working hard.

Mobilized all the memories in his mind, and finally captured the pattern of the mechanical arm on the opponent's arm.

That is the totem of the AI ​​Church. Combined with the experience along the way, Jiang Yun probably already knows where she is without opening her eyes.

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