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The little girl was so frightened that she stood beside Ling Si without moving.

At this time, reporters in the dark rushed forward and began to take pictures fearlessly. Some of them shouted at the man in the baseball cap to let Ling Si go.

The feeling of having the blade pressed against the side of the neck was not pleasant. Ling Si saw a huge scar on the man's cheek from the center of his eyebrows to his nose bone out of the corner of his eye. He frowned and looked away, trying to reason with the man who still had some sense.

"I'll be your hostage, and let this child pass."

The middle-aged man's cheeks were tense, and the scars on his face made him look particularly ferocious. He met the little girl's eyes, and the girl just stared at him blankly without any reaction.

A woman squeezed out of the crowd three meters away. When she saw her daughter being held hostage, her voice trembled. She took out her cell phone from her pocket and murmured, "Call the police... I want to call the police..."

Her hands were shaking so much that her phone fell to the ground. The surging crowd stepped on her phone and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. The woman broke down and cried, grabbing the person next to her and shaking him hard, "Call the police, help me call the police, my daughter has been kidnapped."

"Okay, okay, don't get excited."

Even if the woman didn't say anything, many people present made phone calls. In order to calm her down, the person who was being pulled made the call and explained in a few words what had happened.

At this time, the crowd made a noise. In the woman's sight, her daughter was trembling and walking towards her slowly. The middle-aged man was waving a knife around, and his fierce eyes fell on the woman who was trying to run over.

"Don't come over here. If anyone comes over here, I will kill him now."

Ling Si was forced to tilt his head. He could sense that the hostage-taker was shaking. The woman was held in place by the bystanders. After a few seconds of stalemate, the little girl finally came over. She hugged her tightly and checked whether her daughter was injured.

"You scared mom to death!!"

Only after returning to her mother's arms did the little girl start crying and kept calling "Mom".

.......

Ling Yi looked at the flustered crowd around him, and suddenly turned back. A crowd had gathered not far away, right where Ling Si was just now. The vendor also noticed something was wrong, stuffed two ice creams into his hands, and ran away with the crowd.

The ice cream was thrown to the ground, and the silver-haired boy was no longer there.

The middle-aged man made a circle with his knife and then pressed it against Ling Si's neck. He shouted hoarsely, "Sun Jianwen, the son of the chairman of Sun's Building Materials, was killed by me!"

"He relied on his father, who was a chairman, to be his backer and often played with women. When something went wrong, his father sent him abroad. My daughter, Zhang Ya, was only in college. Sun Jianwen pursued her many times but failed. He drugged her and did beastly things to her. Afterwards, he threatened my daughter with photos to stay with him and beat her many times."

"It was this beast who forced my daughter to death. She was only 20 years old! I want him dead! And his villain father hired someone to beat me up badly!" When he got emotional, he threw away his baseball cap, exposing the wounds on his face to the sun. The crowd sighed, "Both the Sun family father and son deserve to die! Even if I could do it again, I would skin Sun Jianwen alive!"

The reporters were like cats smelling blood, taking a lot of photos. The flash lights illuminated the middle-aged man's face which was twisted with hatred. Ling Si felt pain on the side of his neck, and when he touched it with his hand, his hand was red.

Ling Si saw the silver-haired boy squeezing up and shook his head slightly at him. Ling Yi looked at him with his dark eyes, revealing his worry. His lips moved slightly, and Ling Si understood what he said - don't be afraid.

He felt that Ling Yi was a little different, but he couldn't tell what the difference was.

Even though Ling Yi had a very high fighting power, he could not act rashly at this time. He could only attract the hijacker's attention and then take action quickly, otherwise Ling Si would probably be injured again.

A hidden blue gleam appeared in Ling Yi's eyes, which disappeared in an instant. His hand was still stained with the milky white ice cream that had been scratched off long ago. Ling Yi's vision was full of scarlet, and his breathing was rapid, and his heart was beating like a drum.

The middle-aged man sensed a cold gaze. A man in the crowd was staring at the knife in his hand expressionlessly. He was so scared that his hands trembled, which immediately gave Ling Yi a chance.

The fruit knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the middle-aged man was subdued on the ground with his arms pressed down. At this time, many tourists rushed up, and several strong people pressed down his limbs.

The sound of sirens came closer and closer, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

No one cared about Ling Yi at this time. He took out ointment from his pocket and applied it on the wound. A tiny pink scar appeared on the originally pale and flawless skin, greatly affecting the appearance.

Ling Si could feel that the wound had healed, but the cold gel was still layered on top of it. He held Ling Yi's wrist, "Ling Yi, I'm fine."

Suddenly he was hugged by someone so strong that his arms were so tight that it hurt. He could hear his heartbeat from a distance. Ling Si patted his back with his free hand and said, "It's okay."

In a corner where no one was paying attention, a tall man lowered his hat, glanced at the person being handcuffed by the police on the ground, his eyes briefly stayed on the two people hugging each other, and then he left quietly.

Bian Huai and a colleague were paying attention to the hostage situation, but they saw a familiar figure. The man in uniform had a slightly changed expression, "Ling Si, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Ling Yi stood up, his hand still covering the young man's neck. Bian Huai saw a little red on his collar, "Come with me, I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need, I'll take him there myself." Ling Yi said coldly.

If we go, we will be exposed. Ling Si nodded to Bian Huai, "It's just a scratch. We can go by ourselves. We won't trouble you. The case is more important."

Bian Huai even felt a little resentful at this moment. It was already this late, but the man next to Ling Si still had such a ridiculous possessiveness. He pretended to push the wheelchair, but before he touched the handle, Ling Yi grabbed his wrist and stared at him expressionlessly: "Really, don't bother."

Bian Huai felt a sharp pain in his wrist. He frowned and retracted his hand, looking down at Ling Si, "I'll come to see you after get off work."

"it is good."

Seeing that Ling Si was the same as usual, not weak or frightened, Bian Huai relaxed a little, "Resist."

The amusement park has its own rescue facilities. Ling Yi borrowed gauze and wet wipes from someone, refused the staff's help, and helped Ling Si wrap the scar and wipe off the blood stains.

"If it's really serious, I'll send you to the hospital." The person in charge had just come back from handling the matter, sweating profusely. Since an accident happened in their park, they had to compensate the other party, so he apologized humbly.

Now those reporters have probably leaked the matter. If he cannot control public opinion, he will no longer be in charge.