spokesperson for heaven

Lin Jing shook his head in horror, his face turned red from being pinched, and innocent tears rolled back and forth in his eyes.

The kidnapper's second child looked left and right, and gradually believed it.He felt that he was insane. Lin Jing's words only said that someone was going to kill him, and he didn't even know the details. How could there be a half-separation?

He let go, "Tell me everything you know!"

At this time, the negotiation between the kidnapper boss and the police came to an end. He discovered the conversation here, "What are you talking about?"

Lin Jing's hands were tied in front of him, and he pinched the hem of his clothes aggrievedly, "I want...I want...to go to the toilet..."

"No!" said the boss of the kidnapper, "I want to pee in my pants."

Lin Jing muttered: "Just, in the locker room there is..."

The second child of the kidnapper said: "It's so coquettish, I'll take him there, don't worry, I will watch him closely."

The two walked into the dressing room, and the moment the door closed, Lin Jing took a deep breath and collected himself.

From beginning to end, this was his purpose.

A chance to be alone with the kidnappers.

Saying those words on purpose to guide the thinking of the kidnapper's second child was not to arouse his suspicion, nor did he expect to drive them apart.

Just to let him relax his vigilance.

Just because his purpose is so simple, he can easily achieve it in a few words.

The second child of the kidnapper held him and pushed him against the wall, "Now you can talk about it, what else do you know—"

His voice faltered.

Lin Jing raised his arm at him.His hands were tied and his upper body was tied, so he couldn't move his arms.But at some point, the rope that bound his upper body was broken, leaving only the rope between his wrists.

The wrist straps forced him to clasp his hands together, but that didn't matter.

He held a gun in both hands.

A beautiful toy revolver.

Lin Jing deliberately wiped the muzzle of the gun on the mouth of the kidnapper's second child, and the smell of gunpowder smoke immediately penetrated into the latter's nasal cavity, and his pupils shrank violently.

Then I heard Lin Jing say: "Don't doubt, this is a real gun."

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Xiang Yiming stood in the circle of the Lan'an clubhouse, surrounded by uniformed policemen, each of them seemed to have just been fished out of the water, with big beads of sweat dripping down their necks.

"Team Xiang! The chief is here!"

Xiang Yiming turned his head when he heard the words, a crack finally appeared on his tense face, "Director, why do you..."

The chief of the police station came over angrily, "What's more, do you know who are the hostages here? If I don't come again, this avenue will be full of luxury cars in a while, you can't hold back .”

Xiang Yiming couldn't refute.

The kidnapper boss said at least half of what he said was right. The hostages in the room they kidnapped can be called the descendants of half of the rich and powerful circle in Huaguo.

There must be no mistakes.

"What's the situation now?" asked the police chief.

"We were chasing very closely. The robbers had just entered for a quarter of an hour, and they are still talking slowly, unable to figure out the situation. The estimate...is quite optimistic."

"Still optimistic?" The police chief was about to scold others, when he suddenly heard a commotion outside the encirclement.

I saw two police cars stop with flashing lights, and a few plainclothes policemen got out of them.

The plainclothes policemen were also stunned when they saw such a large formation. They swallowed their saliva and walked over. When they saw the people in the middle, they widened their eyes, "Sun, Bureau Sun, why are you here?"

The director frowned, "What's going on? Which branch are you from?"

"We, we are from the nearby police station. We received a report that there was a shooting at the Lan'an clubhouse. We didn't dare to delay, but we were in a hurry... It will take 10 minutes to get here..."

"What did you say?" Xiang Yiming stepped forward, "Two or ten minutes ago, there was a shooting here?"

Twenty minutes ago, the kidnappers hadn't arrived yet, which meant that there were already people with guns in this clubhouse!

Before the mess was straightened out, there was a sudden loud noise in the clubhouse.

"boom!"

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"Who shot!"

The kidnapper boss jumped up all of a sudden.

But all eyes were on the locker room door.

The gunshots came from the locker room!

As soon as the kidnapper boss raised his hand, all the men in black fell silent. They surrounded them and slowly approached the locker room.

In the stagnant atmosphere, there is an indescribable danger...

Suddenly, with a bang, the door of the dressing room was knocked open, and a person came out cursing.

The man raised his head, and the hearts of all the hostages rose to their throats, while the kidnappers heaved a sigh of relief.A familiar Zhu Bajie mask was worn on his face.

"You son of a bitch." The kidnapper's second child was still cursing in a hoarse, broken voice with an accent, "You actually hid a gun!"

This person approached the kidnapper boss step by step. His habitual tense posture, slightly limping right foot, uneven shoulders, small movements of fingers flicking unconsciously, coupled with the familiar broken voice and accent, made the kidnapper boss I am sure that this is my capable subordinate.

The man continued: "However, something went wrong. I accidentally jumped a hole in that kid's body, and the blood spurted a lot. If it doesn't stop bleeding..."

The kidnapper boss relaxed, "It's okay, I'll go take a look."

"By the way, everyone come in together, I have to tell you something." The kidnapper's second child said.

The kidnapper boss frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

The second child of the kidnapper approached him and whispered: "The boy said that there is a back door in this place. Now that I know where the back door is, I'll call everyone in to discuss it."

"What? The back door?" The kidnapper boss was startled, "Where is the back door? You should report first..."

He has a meal.

When the kidnapper's second child approached, he saw the other's hair and even smelled the other's shampoo.

Clean and refreshing, soft and docile, with a touch of tea fragrance.

A horrifying chill immediately crawled up his spine, the leader of the kidnapper took a step back in shock, and then froze.

His lower back hit a cold, hard tube.

The man wearing the Zhu Bajie mask ordered to the rest of the kidnappers: "You guys go into the hut and wait. I will discuss something with the boss outside, and I will be here in a while."

A group of big men in black lined up obediently and entered the locker room, but after waiting for a long time, the boss and the second child did not come in.

Someone unscrewed the doorknob, intending to go out to have a look, but when the door was opened, what was waiting outside was a black hole and a group of policemen.

"Don't move!" "Hold your head and squat down!"

The kidnappers looked at the boss who was being detained by the police, and looked at the mask of Zhu Bajie, who was not handcuffed but surrounded by him, and finally understood, and said angrily, "Second brother, you betrayed us!"

The police also looked at Zhu Bajie's mask, and they didn't understand it better than the kidnappers.Just now, when the director and the captain were still at a loss, the kidnapper boss and second child suddenly walked out of the clubhouse.The second child pushed the eldest brother's back, pushed him into the police pile, and shouted again, "The kidnappers are locked in the small black room."

Captain Xiang made a decisive decision and immediately rushed in with his men. The few people behind only had time to handcuff the leader of the kidnappers, and the situation became what it is now.

The leader of the kidnappers also looked at the man with Zhu Bajie's mask, no matter how many times he looked at it, in his eyes, this person was definitely the second child of the kidnapper.They are used to wearing masks when committing crimes, and they never rely on faces to identify brothers. After all, faces can be disguised. How can a person's deep-rooted posture, habits, and even voice be disguised?

But this man, this man...

"who are you!?"

Lin Jing smiled, his real voice was not broken, it was clear and pleasant, which made people admire him.Zhu Bajie's mask was removed by a hand with clear bones, and a handsome and picturesque face was displayed in front of everyone.

"Lin Jing!" someone shouted.

But the original owner was only a second-tier trafficker, and there were many people he didn't know, and everyone was still confused.

Hearing this name, Lin Jing nodded slightly, and said to the kidnapper boss: "You can search for me on Baidu, sorry, I'm not Jia Yuanxun, I'm an actor."