A delta in a foreign country.

"Tell me, how many people died in the music hall this time? Thousands?"

Ye Zifeng was half lying on the sofa.

He was still gently shaking a wine glass in his hand, crossing his legs, looking very comfortable.

He was obviously impatient to know.

How many lives were killed in the terrorist attack he personally planned this time!

He seemed to see the angry faces of those old guys in the police.

Just thinking about teasing the other party with the things they always protect made him feel extremely excited!

And the younger brother No. 2, who was responsible for collecting intelligence, knelt on one knee on the ground, lowered his head, and answered in a trembling voice.

As for why No. 2?

Because No. 1 had been killed by the furious Ye Zifeng not long ago!

"Reply, reply to the boss, not as many as a few thousand people..."

Not as many as a few thousand people?

Ye Zifeng couldn't help but frown.

There are tens of thousands of people in the music hall. It is indeed difficult to kill thousands of people with just a self-destructing helicopter!

In addition, the police are not fools. They will definitely stop it and will not let the attack become too serious.

"Then it's hundreds of people?"

Thinking of it, Ye Zifeng also lowered his requirements.

If there are not thousands of people, there must be hundreds of people!

You know, it is a helicopter full of TNT high explosives.

Once it explodes, even the power of the aftermath cannot be underestimated!

"To reply to the boss, there are not hundreds of people..."

The younger brother lowered his head in panic.

His forehead was already covered with beans of cold sweat, and he was extremely nervous.

He was afraid that he would follow the footsteps of No. 1!

"Hundreds of people were not killed? Is there only dozens of people?!"

Ye Zifeng was instantly angry, and grabbed the younger brother's collar with one hand and pulled him up from the ground.

His eyes, full of murderous intent, gradually turned red, and he was obviously on the verge of a rage.

Those who are familiar with him may know that this bloodthirsty guy is about to say something "heart-wrenching" again!

"There are not even dozens of people. According to the news, we only killed one person this time..."

The younger brother was so scared that he was about to cry.

But before he really cried, he would never have this opportunity again in his life.

Because...

Swish!

That was an arm full of blood that gave him a "heart-breaking watermelon juice" set meal!

"Waste! Really a bunch of waste!"

"We exchanged a helicopter worth tens of millions for a poor guy?"

"Isn't this an insult to me? Bastard!"

Ye Zifeng became more and more angry as he thought about it, and threw the goblet in his hand to the ground angrily.

The wine-red wine was spilled all over the floor, just like the large pool of blood next to it.

How could he not be angry with such a completely unprofitable effort and gain?

Isn't it obvious that the police are slapping him in the face?

He clearly wanted to slap the other party, but somehow the person being slapped became himself!

[Picture·The clown is actually me? ! ]

"Haha! Don't be too proud! We have a long way to go!"

Ye Zifeng's face was gloomy, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his red eyes.

The failure of this operation made him feel that he had lost face in front of his younger brother.

So if there is a chance in the future, he will definitely ask the police to get back at him!

......

On the other side.

Liu Ziqian, who had been busy all day, finally got off work.

Because the number of criminals arrested this time was too large, most of these guys were involved in major cases.

So in order to get relevant clues and useful information as soon as possible, their police officers could only interrogate the other party overnight.

Liu Ziqian turned on the light in the room.

There were too many things that happened today, which made her feel uneasy for a long time.

She looked at a photo frame on the bedside in silence.

There was a photo torn in half.

On one side was a color photo of an innocent girl with a bright smile.

On the other side was a black-and-white photo of a somewhat righteous and dull young man.

"You left too early! So fast that I, your childhood sweetheart, still don't want to believe that you're gone!"

"And, I... I seem to have unknowingly fallen in love with a guy I shouldn't like..."

The girl curled up on the soft bed and didn't speak for a long time.

The little things she worried about for someone today kept flashing through her mind.

The night was getting deeper.

In the entire community, only the light in her room was still on.

Until the deep, deep silenceLiao is still holding on late into the night!

She seems so... lonely.

Just like herself!

......

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