Leaning against the window, Zhao Le raised his head and silently looked at the small transom window on the wall.

For the people in the detention room, this is the only place where they can see the outside world... Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came, and Zhao Le felt that someone had come to the door of his cell.

He looked back and found that the person who came was actually Lin Feng.

"Officer Lin?" Zhao Le was startled and couldn't help wondering: "Are you going to interrogate me again so soon?"

Lin Feng had someone open the iron door, walked inside, sat down on the bed opposite Zhao Le, and then frowned and remained silent.

Zhao Le felt something, stood up quickly, and couldn't help but ask: "Did something happen...about my sister?"

Lin Feng shook his head and stared at Zhao Le, "'Blank Lord' has appeared."

"What!" Zhao Le was shocked, his movements and expressions were completely genuine, "He really appeared?"

Lin Feng said: "It seems that you really don't know..."

"What happened?" Zhao Le asked with a frown.

Lin Feng said: "We have a colleague who was kidnapped on his way home. This man claimed to be 'Kong Blank', and he made a request to us."

Zhao Le pondered: "You came to me and specifically mentioned this matter...this condition, is it about me?"

Lin Feng smiled bitterly and said: "I know you are actually very smart. If this matter hadn't happened, I believe you would be able to make a difference in the future... Yes, this request is indeed about you. 'Blank Lord''s request is , let us take you out and hand you over to him."

"How could..." Zhao Le's face turned slightly pale, as if he was extremely frightened, "How could he... what on earth did he want to do!"

Lin Feng glanced at Zhao Le strangely, frowned and said: "'Kuang Jun' said that you betrayed him, and because of your carelessness, his plan failed, so he said that he would personally deal with you and turn the imperfect erase."

"He actually..." Zhao Le subconsciously took a step back, but his legs hit the bed board and he sat down.

At this time, Zhao Le was sweating, his face was frightened, his expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Feng thought he was afraid that the police would consider putting him in danger, and he was instinctively frightened, so he said: "But don't worry, we won't do what he said."

"But hasn't he already arrested your colleagues as a threat?" Zhao Le glanced at Lin Feng.

"Who do you think we are?" Lin Feng said angrily: "No matter whether you have killed someone or not, whether you are a prisoner or not, whether you are an ordinary person or someone else, do you think we will compromise with each other?"

Zhao Le took a deep breath and said, "What are you going to do?"

Lin Feng then said seriously: "I need your clothes, shoes and socks, and I also need your help."

Zhao Le nodded.

Soon after, Zhao Le, who had put on another set of clothes, was taken to a conference room where many instruments were placed. At the same time, in addition to Lin Feng, there were five other police officers present.

Zhao Le's hands were shackled and he was arranged to sit down.

"You'll wear the earphones later. If you need to speak, just speak to this phone as loudly as possible, you know?" Lin Feng put a pair of earphones in front of Zhao Le.

"I understand." Zhao Le nodded, his face turning slightly pale.

…

…

The place is in a factory building in the suburbs... This is a factory that has stopped working. Most of the instruments have been moved away and have been empty for probably more than half a year.

Chen Mingming was sitting in an office on the second floor of one of the workshops... sitting on the ground next to the wall.

He looked at the phone, and the phone card had been removed. He looked at the time on the phone, watching the time beating little by little, as if watching the pulse of life.

I don’t know how much time passed, but there was a faint sound of a siren coming from outside.

Chen Mingming took a breath, put a roll of white rope next to him on his hand, and then silently stood at the window... facing the workshop.

…

Outside the factory, seven police cars stopped, and then one armed police officer quickly got out of the car and walked towards both sides of the entrance.

Sir Ma finished loading the bullets on himself and just got out of the car. Then he looked up at the factory building in front of him and suddenly shuddered, "Why is it this place again..."

"Sir Ma, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Houde said with a bitter face at this time: "No, I remembered that I had been to this place once before, and then I was admitted to the hospital..."

At this time, Zhou Yusheng came over with a sullen face. Seeing this, Ma Houde quickly changed his expression and asked, "Are you ready?"

Zhou Yusheng said nothing, just nodded, and then made a gesture.

I saw a handcuffed man in the police car being pinned down, but the man wearing Zhao Le's clothes had his head covered.

Sir Ma frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Old Zhou, is this really possible..."

"There is no time, so I can only try any method." Zhou Yusheng took a deep breath and said: "If you have a better method, you can use it, I absolutely agree."

"Then let's take action." Sir Ma sighed, then walked up to the man wearing Zhao Le's clothes, patted his chest, and felt a little relieved after feeling the touch of the body armor.

"Let's go in first." Zhou Yusheng looked at the other guys, "You guys are waiting outside for news."

After that, Zhou Yusheng adjusted his breathing, then took a gun and walked into the factory with Ma Houde and six workers.

"Old Zhou, be sure to stay calm later and don't be impulsive." Sir Ma reminded Zhou Yusheng in a low voice at this time: "You also heard the call from this guy just now. Listen to the tone of this guy's voice, it's completely

You just can't use common sense to deduce that this 'Blank Lord' may have an anti-social personality..."

"I know... I am the calmest person here." Zhou Yusheng took a deep breath.

But Ma Houde knew that this was the most untenable statement.

After walking into the workshop, everyone looked around, but heard a banging sound coming from the second floor. Everyone looked around and saw Chen Mingming standing in front of the window.

Even though there was some distance, one could clearly see Chen Mingming's convening look at this moment.

"Obviously!" Seeing this, Zhou Yusheng quickly took a step forward.

But Chen Mingming shook his head at this moment, and at the same time, he looked at the people below, indicating that there were others in the room... After that, Chen Mingming's body suddenly fell backwards, as if he was pulled away by someone.

Everyone was shocked and confused, but saw a figure slowly appearing in front of the window sill, wearing a black robe and a white mask, like a magician performing on the stage.

"Are you the 'Blank King'?!" Zhou Yusheng's green roots suddenly appeared and he shouted angrily.

'Blank Master''s voice sounded at this time, it was a hoarse voice, "Officer Zhou, before we talk, can you call away the colleagues you arranged around this building? Because I really don't want to, we haven't negotiated yet.

Before we start, let the hostage in your hands become a corpse."

Zhou Yusheng was stunned. Sir Ma put his hand on Zhou Yusheng's shoulder and pushed him down... Then Ma Houde took the walkie-talkie and ordered: "Team 3, Team 5, evacuate from your current position and return to the gate.

, waiting for arrangements.”

After saying that, Sir Ma put down the walkie-talkie, looked up, and said loudly: "How do you want to negotiate?"

"Where's Zhao Le?"

At this time, Sir Ma picked up the intercom again and said, "Bring people in."

In just three or two minutes, the hooded colleague was brought to Mahou De's side by two clerks, one on the left and one on the right.

"My fellow police officers, don't you think that you can just find someone and put on a hood and you can hide the truth... I find that you actually have no sincerity at all."

At this time, Sir Ma said bravely: "Asshole! Who do you think you want? He is a prisoner, can we just bring him out in an open and fair manner! Wearing a hood is just to prevent others from seeing or being discovered!"

"This fat police officer, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Even if you say that Zhao Le is disfigured, it is better than this excuse."

Zhou Yusheng said angrily: "Don't struggle in vain. Since you dare to challenge us, you must be mentally prepared to be arrested... You can't escape!"

"Officer Zhou, don't say anything like this again... Since you don't bring Zhao Le, let's let his voice appear. I think you will probably bring a loudspeaker, right? If you ask someone to pretend to be him, you will probably do the same.

Let him listen somewhere and speak again when necessary."

Zhou Yusheng and Ma Houde looked at each other... 'Blank Lord' has obviously considered all the options on his side... If it was just 'Blank Lord' who was trapped here alone, there would be nothing to say, but the other party had at hand

If there are hostages, that's a different matter.

"Let Zhao Le speak." Ma Houde ordered helplessly.

…

"After receiving the instructions, Zhao Le started to speak."

In the conference room of the bureau, a group of people reacted immediately, quickly turned the button, and put the phone to Zhao Le's mouth... He could already hear the voices speaking there.

"Zhao Le."

Zhao Le was startled, took a deep breath and said, "I am...are you really 'Blank Lord'?"

"Why, have you forgotten me so quickly?"

Zhao Le looked at the people at the scene and gritted his teeth and said: "Bang Bai, you shouldn't have taken hostages! Even if I told you, the police wouldn't be able to find you so quickly. You have time to escape! Are you crazy?

Are you kidnapping a police officer?"

On the side, everyone was stunned when they heard Zhao Le's words, "What is Zhao Le talking about?"

At this time, Lin Feng made a gesture of standing still, "Sir Ma has no instructions, let Zhao Le continue speaking."

…

In the workshop of the factory, Mr. Blank, who was standing in the upper office, stretched out his finger and raised his finger towards a police officer who was moving quietly.

"Police officers, are you trying to challenge my patience?"

The quietly moving police officer had no choice but to stay put.
To be continued...