Giant

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the time that would normally be wasted in a flash seemed to be frozen at this moment, and every second was extremely difficult.The man with the gun on the screen looked at each other briefly, then fired twice.The first shot hit a tourist who was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, and then the camera that was staring at him was hit by another shot.

ah.Gu Ning exclaimed in his heart after watching the man being shot, but he didn't make a sound.Even though he knew that the man below was far away from him, and the surveillance in the security room just now confirmed that he had no other accomplices, Gu Ning still couldn't make a sound, and even felt that the breathing of these people around him was too noisy.

"It's okay." Mingzhen held Gu Ning's hand, felt the cold sweat in his palm, looked at Gu Ning with some concern, then took out a facial tissue from his pocket, wiped it gently, and continued to stretch out five fingers He shook hands with him, "It's just an ordinary terrorist attack, which can be encountered in many places. The regime has recently changed here, and it's normal for one or two to have a sick mind."

"Will there be a bomb?" Gu Ning remembered the news he had read a few days ago, and his complexion became paler.

"Probably not." Ming Zhen was also very uncertain, and his face was rather cold.

In the reception room on the top floor of another building, Mrs. Hua sat on the main seat, with her arms crossed, and looked at the man in front of her indifferently.That cold and indifferent look was exactly the same as that of Ming Zhen.

"In less than 5 minutes, half of your art gallery will collapse. I wonder if this wall is strong enough to withstand the power of the Black Widow's explosion?" The man sitting opposite had a bushy beard, The skin is slightly dark, and the accent is always rolled, which sounds vague, and the eyes that look at Mrs. Hua are not very respectful. "And I heard that your son is here today, and he's in this building."

Mrs. Hua curled her lips when she heard the words, and looked at the opposite side with some sarcasm, "It's just my ex-husband's son. As long as I want, someone will give birth to a new son for me next year. Raising a child is fundamentally impossible. It won't take a few years. You can't threaten me."

"What about this art gallery? I heard that there are modernist paintings on tour." The bearded man seemed to have thought of some rumors, and he was not sure about the relationship between Mingzhen and Mrs. Hua.After all, sometimes women are more cruel than men when it comes to emotions.

"It's just bad luck. Even the Louvre can't stop the attacks of the radicals, and I'm such a private and small art museum." After Madam Hua refused stiffly, she sighed bitterly before the other party became irritable. He took a deep breath, "You don't need to persuade me anymore. To help you steal people out of the country, let alone me, even the Chief of Defense can't help you achieve this kind of thing. I'm just a small businessman. Please give me a shout from all walks of life. Philanthropist, I just met two more people, and I can’t really talk at all. Even if I send you out with a private jet, I will definitely be discovered and shot down in mid-air. Some things, even if you come to make things difficult for me, I can’t do it You know, I’m just a woman. In your world, women are not allowed to show their heads in public. In this place, even if you can see women in short skirts all over the street, it doesn’t mean they have the ability to go Change what. You know what I mean?"

Mrs. Hua's figure has always been very good. Although she is a young lady, as long as she shows a fragile and pitiful appearance, it can arouse a man's desire for protection.When she was young, she resented herself for being trapped in the predicament of sexism all the time, but as she got older and experienced the world, she was no longer limited by her self-esteem, and began to skillfully use her fragile skin to confuse others.

"But you know our current situation. The leader must leave Beijing before seven o'clock tonight. No matter what method is used." The bearded man was a little irritable. In fact, the original plan had nothing to do with Mrs. Hua, and they also had a special channel to come access, but this morning, they suddenly received a warning from an insider, saying that the entrance and exit had become a trap, waiting for them to step in.

"Mr. Anthony from the International Wildlife Conservation Organization. I don't know if you recognize him? I heard that they are going to transport some wild animals back to the tropical rainforest today. It seems that the time is only one or two hours. If you have time, you can try it." Try his line." Mrs. Hua secretly touched the sapphire ring on her hand, her eyes were quietly staring at the bearded man.Although the bearded man said that the man was strapped with bombs, which could blow up the art gallery into a pile of ruins in minutes, and most of the people here had no hope of surviving.But as long as everything can be discussed, there will be hope.

"But we don't know him." The bearded man looked at Mrs. Hua, and he probably had an idea in his mind.

"I can introduce you. As long as there is still time." Mrs. Hua heard the loud police car outside, and immediately said, "I can go with you. But there is one condition."

"Don't worry, Mrs. Hua, as long as the leader leaves the country smoothly, nothing will happen to your art gallery, and no one will get you involved in this incident. The man with the gun and the bullet is just taking drugs. Too much, I had hallucinations, and I wanted to destroy the world, but it's a pity that the penis is broken, and it can't destroy anything at all." The bearded man stood up, gathered his hands in front of his chest, and made a promise.

"Very good. Let's go directly from the underground and avoid the police." Mrs. Hua picked up the phone, glanced at Ming Zhen's missed call, and threw it aside with a swipe.

"Let's go quickly, the gangsters below really have bombs." Seeing the police surround the art gallery, the female supervisor finally received a call about the gangsters' situation, and she turned her head to look at Mingzhen as soon as she said a word.

"Go." Mingzhen pulled Gu Ning, walked to the door with two female staff, lifted the chair away, removed the mop, unlocked the door, ran directly to the connection of another building, and then walked along the transparent glass corridor Run to another upstairs.

On the opposite side, armed police officers had already set up an ambush. When a few of them came over, they were immediately asked to raise their hands and body-searched. After the investigation was correct, they were escorted downstairs and exited through another back door.

"Finally came out." Gu Ning stood on the street, hiding behind the police car, and finally let out a sigh of relief, but when he turned his head, he saw Ming Zhen's face, still dignified and serious.

"The gangsters are still in the building. If the bomb explodes, this art museum will not be able to stay." Ming Zhen couldn't say it out. This place was Mrs. Hua's first property of her own, and it cost a lot of money to build it Countless hard work and strength.Although at the current stage, this collection does not have much profit value, but it is indispensable to create the image of Mrs. Hua.If it's just a shooting, it's nothing, but if it develops into an explosion, it's not a problem of repair.Can only rebuild again.

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I came back too late last night~