Chapter 692: When They Reacted, the Gun in Mo Jingshen's Hand Was Already...

Mo Jingshen went inside with extreme cold anger. Sure enough, he saw that most of the medical staff were injured, and many were unconscious because they were suddenly attacked from behind while on duty in the hospital. Ji Nuan was originally on duty. The pipelines of all medical instruments in the intensive care ICU where he lived were cut off, and the hospital bed was empty.

The distance is too far, non-hospital staff can't approach, not to mention Qin Siting was guarding outside after he fell asleep last night, even if he himself is here, it is impossible to tell for a while. Whether those people are real medical staff or other people who have sneaked in, when they find out, they must have been transferred away.

Suddenly, Mo Jingshen's cell phone rang, the man glanced at Qin Siting's number on the phone screen with cold eyes, and the moment he answered the phone, he heard Qin Siting say in a deep voice: "I found it, ours People are already surrounded by people outside, but Ji Nuan's life is in their hands. They ask you to go there in person. The purpose is very clear. Even if you can't exchange Ji Nuan for Atutai, you have to get what you want from your mouth. If it comes out, they are just using the reason for changing Atutai as an excuse, but they are actually taking the opportunity to want to monopolize it."

"I'll go." Mo Jingshen was expressionless, hung up the phone, turned around and walked out.

...

The huge hotel room was quiet and quiet. Several Cambodians watched the bloodless woman on the bed. No one had woken up since they stole her out a few hours ago. They even wondered if she was stealing. If a dead person comes out, can he threaten Mo Jingshen?

But after all, I heard that this woman named Ji Nuan is Mo Jingshen's only weakness, and taking people out of the intensive care unit like this should have a threatening effect.

"Will she die here?" One of the dwarfs looked at the woman on the bed, and always felt that she looked no different from the dead now, and had no reaction at all.

"Even if she is dead, the control will definitely find a way to bring her whole body back, wait patiently, and people will arrive soon."

"We are now surrounded by people from the **i base. Is it too dangerous to do this... Big brother hasn't been rescued yet, should we change Big Brother's life first..."

"What to change? As long as we get those from the control's mouth, all the money will be ours in the future! Big brother has been in their hands for so many days, he should be disabled if he doesn't die, and there is no way to cover us if he is rescued. Regardless of him, we do the vote ourselves!"

One of them put his hand between the nose of the woman on the bed, and after a while, he said with some trepidation: "The breathing is very weak... We just steal people out like this, if they really die here, the control will not be able to. Will it kill us all in one go? For example, directly blow up this building?"

"His woman is in our hands,

This building will not explode, everyone has already stolen it, so what are you afraid of? "

"..."

...

Just when several people were still studying with each other what to do, Mo Jingshen had already arrived at the place where Qin Siting was.

"The people are right up there, and I will threaten Mrs. Mo's life. If you don't come over in person, you will throw Mrs. Mo directly from the balcony on the top floor before our people attack them." She had already rushed with Qin Siting. Ah K, who came over, walked over and said, "Mr. Mo, these people are not very loyal to A Tutai, and they have already had an outsider. In my opinion, such mercenary people are easier to deal with than those who are too loyal and rigid. , you pay attention to safety, we will follow up later."

Those people asked Mo Jingshen to go up in person, and not to carry guns.

Mo Jingshen stood on the carpet in the quiet and luxurious corridor of the hotel, stretched out his arms expressionlessly and let the two Cambodians below him search, making sure that he was not carrying a gun before allowing him to enter the elevator.

Until the top floor of the hotel, the man walked out of the elevator. His tall and straight figure showed a cold light like a thin blade. He caught a glimpse of the room in front of him and a few people guarding the door. The voice overflowed from the inside, and the tone was cold and mocking: "A few traitors who want to occupy the mountain as kings, but their ambitions are lofty enough to dare to hold me hostage?"

The few people who were guarding outside the door of the room were not very good in English, nor could they understand Chinese. They only saw that Mo Jingshen was really alone and came up alone. After a few people were stunned for a while, they quickly put on cold faces, using Cambodian words. Yu said: "Mr. Control, we are negotiating conditions with your woman's life. It is not so easy for you to enter this door. You have to think clearly, whether it is her life or those you don't even bother to ask for. Underground wealth, you don’t want those things anyway, why don’t you just give them to us!”

They were not sure whether Mo Jingshen could understand them, and when they were hesitating how to communicate, Mo Jingshen said lightly, "Tell your current leader to get out."

He speaks Cambodian.

Those few people were stunned for a moment. Before, I heard Atutai say that Mr. Control is difficult to deal with. Whether it is IQ means or other aspects, many of his party members have eaten in the hands of him and the xi base many years ago. It's a lot of loss, but I didn't expect him to be proficient in the languages ​​of so many countries.

One of them calmed down first and repeated in a threatening tone: "Mr. Control, our current eldest brother used to be the most powerful elite under Atutai. He said that as long as you hand over what we want, it will be done right away. Let your woman leave safely."

Mo Jingshen took a half step back when those people approached him like a threat, and it seemed that he was stepping back cautiously, but when those people approached him and were about to reach out to grab him, he raised his backhand and directly grabbed him. Holding one of them's throat, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Just you trash, want to threaten me?"

"If my woman loses a hair here, the scene will probably get out of control. It's hard for me to guarantee that I won't commit murder—"

Before he could finish a sentence, the atmosphere tightened in seconds to the point where it was about to collapse in the next second. There was hardly half a second of effort. The few people next to him were busy raising their guns to face him. There was a coldness in the man's eyes, and the black eyes passed the cold moment for a moment, and suddenly the aura of the whole person was frightening, and the danger was unexpected.

When they reacted, the gun in Mo Jingshen's hand was already aimed at one person's eyebrow.

The face of the man who was strangled by his throat changed dramatically, looking at the man who pointed a gun at him in front of him.

Mo Jingshen's gun was snatched from him at such a speed that he didn't even notice it.

This man, who is respected as Mr. Control in their circles, is one of the brains of the xi base and one of the mysterious bosses behind him, but few people have seen him do it in person, and they never thought he would have such a good skill!

Mo Jing's deep eyes were cold, and the black shirt and trousers were sloppy and dangerous. He only spit out two cold words: "Release."

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(Oh, what is inside, Qingqing has been shameless recently to turn into a monthly ticket madness, please make a monthly ticket-) warm wind is not as deep as you are