Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

Luo Cheng felt a chill on his back, and the back of his neck was as painful as a pinprick.

He asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure?"

Si Chen closed his eyes, as if he was going to take back those tears, only a trembling voice leaked his emotions: "Based on what I know about him, yes."

Then it must be, after all, Lin Yuchen and Z are actually one person in a strict sense.

Luo Cheng stood up with a "huh" and wanted to go out, but Si Chen stopped him: "Where are you going?"

"Zheng Meilin brought the ransom to the meeting." Luo Cheng's eyes were deep and watery, almost gnashing his teeth, "If Sheng Kexin is dead, he can't let Zheng Meilin go."

"Do you know where the meeting is? Are you going?" Si Chen struggled on the bed, "Take me there, I'll go with you."

Luo Cheng turned to look at him, thinking in his heart.

He didn't completely believe Si Chen's words. After all, he was deceived by this bastard who talked about people and talked about people, and he was deceived 99 times, if not a hundred times. This person has automatically and spontaneously brought vigilance in his heart.

Once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years, Luo Cheng couldn't help but want to analyze a word he said casually a hundred and eighty times, and then float in the water to clear every word. Take it apart to see clearly.

In the current situation, it is not impossible that Si Chen and Z are playing together. If he takes Si Chen with him, what if the two brothers cooperate with each other again and catch the turtle in the urn?

He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of that senior at all.

Luo Cheng pondered for a moment, then asked, "Can you get in touch with Z?"

Si Chen shook his head: "No, he contacted me unilaterally every time."

"Oh," that means it's useless, so Luo Cheng said without hesitation, "You stay here and the matter is settled, and I will send someone to take you back to Beijing."

Si Chen widened his eyes in astonishment, watched him walk out of the bedroom without looking back, and shouted angrily, "Sheng Rongchuan!"

The chains of sex/fun/hand/cuffs collided with the railing of the French-style copper bed, and then they fell apart. Luo Cheng closed the door and went out, his face frosty, like an emotional killer.

Assistant Wang and two other bodyguards were standing outside the suite. Luo Cheng turned his head inward and said to them, "Take care of him."

The meeting point chosen by the kidnappers was an old steel factory in the old industrial area.

The whole city was originally developed by the steel industry, but later it focused on sustainable development. The government vigorously supported the new energy industry, and the steel plants were restructured and shut down, leaving behind a large number of factories in the old industrial area that had not had time to be demolished and rebuilt.

It was not easy for Luo Cheng to tell the police and Sheng Changyu what Si Chen had told him. Therefore, knowing that acting without authorization would attract unnecessary suspicion or even be a scapegoat, he drove off by himself.

After running through red lights all the way, he rushed to the old industrial area and parked his car two streets away from his destination.

The agreed meeting time was 10:[-] p.m., and there were less than [-] minutes left. Zheng Meilin probably had already arrived, and the police would be here soon.

Luo Cheng dragged this inattentive body and ran all the way, and at the same time, he had to be careful not to be discovered by the killer Z, so he couldn't escape his fragile little heart, and ran to the old man in a sneaky way. It is no longer possible to get close to the place about one kilometer away from the factory building.

This guy was a chicken thief, and the place he picked was right in the middle of a demolition site that had been knocked down, surrounded by rubble and weeds, except for a dilapidated factory building in the middle that looked like a nail house, which could be described as a flat plain, which could be seen at a glance.

Not to mention people, even if a dog ran over, with the eyesight of a sniper, it was enough to see clearly.

In the weeds outside the factory building, there was only a small truck parked alone. It was Zheng Meilin's truck with a huge sum of [-] million U.S. dollars. She should have already entered the warehouse.

The situation here will definitely cause a lot of trouble for the police's actions. Luo Cheng looked up to find a nearby sniper spot, turned back and ran to the roof of an old factory building, and sure enough, he found a special police sniper who had just taken his position on it.

The tense people's policeman was taken aback by this person who appeared suddenly for no reason, and almost swooped over directly. Luo Cheng quickly raised his hand: "My own person, I am Sheng Rongchuan, and the person who was tied up is My sister."

The sniper was shocked by the ignorant style of the second generation ancestor, so he doubted his life. He immediately turned on the walkie-talkie to report the situation to the person above him, and asked him with a bad face: "Sir, this place is very dangerous. What are you doing here? Someone will come up to pick you up later." You, don't disturb our on-site work."

"I know, I know," Luo Cheng walked over anxiously, "Comrade policeman, can you see what the kidnapper looks like from here?"

The sniper looked at him vigilantly: "What do you want to do? These are all on-site operations secrets and cannot be leaked."

Luo Cheng sighed nervously: "I'm just... too worried, I want to know what's going on at the scene now, how is my sister? Where's my mother?"

The sniper's expression slowed down, and the pick-up person would come up immediately, he lay back to calibrate again, and said, "Don't worry, your sister and your mother are still alive, I can't say more, hand over Give it to the police and we'll get them out safely."

Luo Cheng's heart skipped a beat: Sheng Kexin is not dead?

So, is Si Chen lying to him, or did Z play out of common sense, change his mind, or have other purposes?

He looked at the lonely warehouse, and his heart sank.

This is an opponent he doesn't understand at all.

The little policeman who came to pick him up arrived, and Luo Cheng followed him away in good faith. The person in charge of the police scene looked at him with a very bad expression, probably as if he was looking at a mouse dropping that almost ruined a pot of porridge.

The mobile phone of the general manager suddenly rang. He glanced at the number and found that it was the mobile phone used by the kidnappers to contact them. It should be in Sheng Changyu's hands now.

The person in charge picked it up and pressed the speakerphone. Sheng Changyu's voice came from inside. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he could still hear a little trembling: "The kidnappers said let my son go in, or they will tear up the ticket—what do you mean? , my son is obviously resting upstairs!"

Luo Cheng said in time: "Dad."

"You..." Sheng Changyu was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he fainted out of breath, "You went to the scene? What did you go to the scene for? Come back! No, comrade policeman, I can't let my son in, he is my only one Heir, don't let him in!"

The current situation is in a dilemma. They want to rescue the hostages inside, but they can't let the live target outside be in danger. But if Sheng Rongchuan doesn't go in, the kidnappers may tear up the ticket at any time...

Coupled with the fact that the kidnappers were extremely cunning and hid in the shooting blind spot, so far, all the snipers of the police have not found a suitable sniper point.

This meant that among the kidnappers was at least one sniper with a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance.

Luo Cheng volunteered at the right time: "I'll go in."

Sheng Changyu was furious: "Sheng Rongchuan!"

Luo Cheng quickly hung up the phone and said, "Give me a body armor and let me go in."

The policemen discussed for 10 minutes and finally agreed to let him in.

Luo Cheng walked into the cold and empty warehouse, and saw Sheng Kexin tied to a chair, and two kidnappers stood beside her, with a knife on her neck.Zheng Meilin stood a few meters away, looking pale, another kidnapper held a gun to his head.

Seeing him come in, Sheng Kexin uncontrollably called "Brother" and cried, even Zheng Meilin's tense face showed a crack.

A kidnapper next to Sheng Kexin came over to search him, took off his body armor, found the police monitoring equipment from him, threw it on the ground and crushed it with a grinning grin.

And Luo Cheng just stared at the people sitting on a pile of iron shelves in the corner.

He saw the person at a glance.

Z and Si Chen - Lin Yuchen, both look too much alike, but also too unlike each other.

The two of them had an identical face, even the direction of every bone on the face and the curvature of the eye ends were exactly the same, but they would never be misunderstood - if Lin Yuchen was a warm white porcelain, Z is a knife that seals the throat when it sees blood.

Z jumped down from the high iron frame, walked a few steps seemingly casually, but stopped cautiously in the blind spot of shooting, smiled and waved to him: "Hi, Sheng Rongchuan, I have wanted to see you for a long time, You are a little different from what I imagined."

Luo Cheng sneered: "To each other."

Z raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You are not surprised to see me at all, it seems that my incompetent brother has already told you who I am?"

"I know who you are," Luo Cheng smiled, "I just don't know, do you know who you are?"

Z's smile stopped: "What do you mean?"

Luo Chengcheng was composed, his expression so indifferent that he seemed to be chatting with an old friend he had known for many years, but what he said was not close at all: "What you want is not money, what do you want? To be honest, you haven't killed anyone yet. I was surprised that Sheng Kexin was found."

Sheng Kexin cried for a while, and she didn't even care about being afraid, she shouted angrily, "Sheng Rongchuan, are you my real brother?"

Z pulled/pulled out a bo/lai/ta from behind and pressed the back of Sheng Kexin's head, she shivered like a frightened little quail and shut her mouth.

But Z chuckled, moved the gun away, and the gun body was bouncing up and down in his hand, "Because I want to play a game with you," he said with a smile, "Whether this woman will die or not, the choice is yours, not mine. .”

"—Do you know what 'choose one from two'? Your mother and your sister can only live one, young master, who do you choose?"

Luo Cheng cursed secretly in his heart, but on the surface he had to maintain an appearance of being confident and sure of winning, "You don't want to kill any of them."

Z tilted his head playfully, "Oh, why?"

"Sheng Kexin's life is also very important to you. Even if you don't care, your brother must care." Luo Cheng didn't know what to say, but the next sentence was real, "If Zheng Meilin dies, you will You'll never know who you are."

Zheng Meilin immediately realized what was going on, and all the color on her face disappeared in an instant, and she looked at him in disbelief.

Z followed Bo/Lai/Ta and looked at him thoughtfully: "This is very interesting, tell me about it."

Luo Cheng breathed out cautiously: "If you let them go, I'll tell you."

When they confronted each other, the other three kidnappers were clearly getting impatient.

Two hundred million dollars is right outside the door. They only want money. Now that they have the money, if they don’t run away, they are afraid they will be arrested by the police!

The little leader among the three, that is, the man who held Zheng Meilin at gunpoint, said: "Hey, the agreed money belongs to us and you. How long are you going to gossip with him?"

Z shot back without hesitation: "Don't make noise."

The kidnapper's body crashed to the ground. Amidst Sheng Kexin's scream and the roar of the other two kidnappers, he laughed, showing his white teeth: "Guess what? Actually, I don't care."