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Yan Junge returned to the ward, looked at the empty ward, and paced back and forth irritably.

No, no, no, no, we can't mess up, Yi Yan is still waiting for me.

These bastards dare to fool around in front of my eyes, I will never let them go.

In his irritation, he suddenly glanced at the broken glass on the ground. The message received on Cao Kuanjian's cell phone was to defraud Zhang Tianming and himself.

Song Qing! ! !

Is it her? ? ?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yan Junge gritted his teeth and walked to the hospital's temporary conference room.

At this time, Zheng Enmin has arranged a transportation team, and other people from the forbidden area are helping. The room is now full of people, and the sounds of various phone calls and keyboard tapping are intertwined.

They were notified that Zhang Yiyan was taken away from the hospital in a coma. This was simply a provocation, and they must rescue him as soon as possible.

"There is a situation!"

Le Sheng screamed strangely, and several people in the room turned their attention to him. The former looked a little ugly, "Just take a look."

As he said this, he handed over his phone. This was a video uploaded on a popular platform. The 15-second video became very popular. When you clicked on it, you saw Zhang Yiyan’s face.

The scene is obviously in the back seat of a moving car. Zhang Yiyan has his eyes closed, his hair is disheveled, and he is wearing a black coat and leaning on the seat. Even though only half of his face is exposed, Yan Junge can still recognize him at a glance.

"It's a word."

The scene continued. At this time, a rough and dark hand grabbed the hair on his forehead, forcing his face to be exposed, facing the phone screen.

A short knife slowly approached that pretty little face, and the tip of the knife kept making gestures, as if choosing a place to strike.

"Hehehe, I want to save him, one for one, you know who I'm talking about."

The male voice without any cover-up sounded, and the video ended here.

Yan Junge clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was in his throat when he saw the knife getting close. His anger almost ignited him and burned the people around him. He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Yu."

Everyone looked grave. What on earth did this person want to do? Why put it directly online?

Zheng Enmin immediately contacted people to delete the video, but too many people had already seen it, and the impact was getting bigger and bigger.

The commentator initially thought it was some kind of movie clip, but soon someone recognized Zhang Yiyan and took out the video of the previous interview for comparison. It was already confirmed that it was Zhang Yiyan.

This is much more interesting than the Spring Festival Gala. More netizens flocked to the video to comment, almost all guessing that it was a riot drill that actually required Zhang Yiyan to appear.

Returning the phone to Le Sheng, Yan Junge took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Director Zheng, Zhao Yu's purpose is to rescue Zhao Qiang. If we can delete it once, he can post it a second time or a third time."

The Adam's apple rolled, and his voice suddenly became dry, "Yiyan has been unconscious. If our actions irritate Zhao Yu, I'm afraid he will do something drastic to hurt Yiyan."

Zhang Tianming took a step forward and said seriously, "Director Zheng, I agree with Captain Yan's point of view. Don't irritate the kidnappers yet."

"As for Yanyan's position, I will find a way to position it."

At this time, we cannot panic.

Zheng Enmin looked at him, knowing that he knew something about it, and nodded, "Okay, I will take care of the above matters. I must rescue Yiyan in the shortest possible time."

Everyone responded loudly, "Yes!!!"

The search is in full swing, and the ID, location of the video, suspicious vehicles, personnel, etc. are released.

When the fireworks exploded outside and lit up the sky, the New Year was here and everyone looked out the window. Open the window, the sound of firecrackers and joy can be heard from the street outside.

More than [-] people in the conference room looked at each other and quickly got into work mode.

"He sent another video!"

This video is very short. Cao Lin was chained around his neck and kneeling on the ground, crying, "Help me,,,"

Chen Hao quickly operated the computer with a serious expression, "I found out that the two videos were posted by the same mobile phone. The address is No. 52 South Duan Road, which is a garbage dump."

"Adjust nearby surveillance."

"Yes."

After a quick operation, the computer showed the surveillance before and after the video was released. A black SUV with the license plate covered caught the attention of several people.

The captain of the traffic team responded immediately and mobilized personnel to search for the whereabouts of the vehicle.

Half an hour later, a message came from there that the abandoned mobile phone had been found. It was traced that the car left the city and was dumped under an overpass. There was no one in the car.

Yan Junge's fist clenched loudly and he slammed the table, "It's a fucking cat and mouse game, so I'll stay with you till the end."

Others were silent. Zheng Enmin sighed, patted his shoulder, and went out to make a call to deal with the leader who was asking questions.

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After a sleepless night, Zhao Yu and his group set off several smoke bombs, changed cars and arrived at an abandoned factory at the foot of the mountain outside the city.

Man Ya carried Zhang Yiyan through the door and placed him on the sofa aside. Zhao Yu followed closely and kicked Cao Lin, who was lying on the side. The latter woke up, holding his head and shrinking back until he pressed against the corner of the wall.

Zhanriguan was very excited all the way and was in a good mood. He actually kidnapped someone so easily, "Hahahaha, Manado, how come you are in a vegetative state with these heavy pupils? You are too weak, hahaha."

Then he frowned and said with disgust, "What are you doing putting it on the sofa? Just throw it on the floor."

Zhao Yu obeyed and was about to take action. Manya shook off his outstretched hand, turned around and slapped Zhao Yu to the ground, "Don't touch him."

"Manya, what do you mean?" Zhanriguan's face darkened.

Manado ignored him, leaned over to straighten Zhang Yiyan's slightly messy hair, and raised his hand to caress his cheek.

It seemed like he was sighing, but no one could see it clearly. His voice was hoarse and low, "Jade bottle."

Officer Zhanri was obviously a little angry at what he had just done, but he still took out a small ruby ​​bottle. When he saw the knife in Manado's hand, he smiled.

"Come here, video."

Zhao Yu hurriedly got up and took out a mobile phone to start recording. Cao Lin in the corner quietly revealed one eye and watched, his body shaking like chaff.

I saw Manado taking out a small knife, the silver-white blade glowing with cold light, and the tip of the knife was placed between Zhang Yiyan's eyebrows. With gentle force, it was as if you could hear the sound of skin and flesh breaking, and blood drops immediately oozed out.

The blade of the knife was drawn all the way down, making an opening of about three centimeters.

Manado seemed to swallow, and then followed the path of the first slash, making a second slash, a third slash, and so on, and it did not end until the seventh slash.

The blood that flowed out was put into the ruby ​​bottle bit by bit. The whole process lasted for almost two minutes. During this period, Zhang Yiyan's eyes were closed tightly, without any reaction, not even trembling his eyelashes.

Zhanriguan was very excited. He put away the bottle and wiped it. He looked down at the person on the sofa and asked, "Kill him?"

Manado put away his sword, "No, he is more useful alive than dead."

"alright."

Suddenly, Manya stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on Zhang Yiyan's forehead. Without saying anything, he stepped back and took the bottle from Zhanriguan's hand, "Let's go."

Suddenly he paused and glanced at Zhao Yu, "Zhao Yu, follow the plan and your brother will be replaced."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Lord Priest." Half of Zhao Yu's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he nodded in agreement.