Chapter 692: Before They Realized What Had Happened, Mo Jingshen Had Pointed the Gun In His Hand...
In the utmost rage, Mo Jingshen rushed in, only to see much dical staff had been wounded and so were attacked from behind and still unconscious. In the ICU where she was staying, all the dical equipnt was cut off and the sickbed was empty.
They were too far away from here and only dical staff was allowed to enter the ICU. Even he wouldn’t be able to tell whether those people were real dical staff or not, let alone Qin Siting. So when the others had found out about it, Ji Nuan had been taken away.
At this ti, Mo Jingshen’s cell phone rang. He took a cold look at the screen. The call was from Qin Siting. He picked up the call and heard Qin Siting said seriously, “We’ve found them and surrounded where they are, but they have Ji Nuan’s life in their hands. They demand you to talk to them in person. I think they just want to get the information they want from you and take Atuta as a pretext.”
“I’ll be there right away.” Mo Jingshen hung up with a straight face and turned to walk out.
——
The huge hotel room was silent. A few Cambodians watched the pale woman on the bed. She had not woken up since they had stolen her here a few hours ago. They even wondered if they had stolen a dead person. Could they threaten Mo Jingshen with her?
But they had heard that this woman called Ji Nuan was the only weakness of Mo Jingshen. They believed they could threaten him with this woman.
“Will she die here?” A short man looked at the woman on the bed, feeling that she looked just like a dead person without any reaction at all.
“Even if she dies, Control will try to take her body back. Be patient. He will be coming soon.”
“We’ve been surrounded by the people of XI Base. Isn’t it too dangerous for us... We haven’t rescued Boss yet. Shall we rescue Boss first...”
“Are you stupid? As long as we get the information from Control, the money will be ours! Boss has been caught by them so many days ago. Now he must be dead or disabled and won’t be able to lead us anymore even if we rescue him. Just forget about him. Let’s do it ourselves!”
One of them put a finger under Ji Nuan’s nose and after a while, he said worriedly, “She is hardly breathing... If she dies here, will Control kill us all? For example, blow up the building?”
“As long as her woman is still in our hands, he won’t dare to do it. We’ve already stolen this woman. What are you afraid of?”
“...”
——
As these people were discussing what to do, Mo Jingshen had arrived.
“They are upstairs and hold Mrs. Mo as a hostage. They threatened that if you didn’t talk to them in person, they would throw Mrs. Mo down from the balcony of the top floor.” K who had co here earlier with Qin Siting ca over and said, “Mr. Mo, these people aren’t very loyal to Atuta. I think such rcenary n are easier to deal with than overly loyal ones. Be careful. We’ll follow you behind.”
The n asked him to go up in person and not to carry a gun.
Standing on the luxurious carpet in the hotel’s secluded hallway, Mo Jingshen stretched out his arms and let two Cambodians search him, who allowed him to go into the elevator after making sure he didn’t carry a gun.
On the top floor of the hotel, he walked out of the elevator and his tall and straight figure was as cold as a sharp blade. Seeing there were several n guarding at the door of a room, he coldly walked over and said tauntingly, “You are really bold. How dare you abduct my woman?”
The n guarding at the door didn’t understand English or Chinese. Seeing Mo Jingshen co up alone, they paused and put on a ferocious look, speaking in Cambodian, “Mr. Control, your woman’s life is in our hands. It’s not that easy for you to enter this door. You’d better give it a second thought whether you want her life or the money that you have planned to give up. You don’t want those things anyway. You might as well just give them to us!”
They weren’t sure whether Mo Jingshen could understand their words. When they were wondering how to communicate with him, Mo Jingshen said indifferently, “Tell your present leader to get out.”
He was speaking Cambodian.
These people were all stunned. Atuta had said that Mr. Control was very difficult to deal with, no matter in intelligence, ans, or other aspects. Many of their friends had suffered in his hand. But they didn’t expect he could even understand Cambodian.
One of the n cald down and threatened, “Mr. Control, our present leader used to be Atuta’s strongest man. He said he would release your woman as long as you give us what we want.”
Mo Jingshen suddenly drew a step back as these people pressed on towards him threateningly. He seed to be withdrawing, but when these people drew near and were about to catch him, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the neck of one of them, giving a cold smile. “What makes you think you can threaten ? If my woman losses a string of hair here, I’m afraid I can’t control myself and spare your lives...”
Although he had just said a few words, the atmosphere had beco suffocatingly intense. These n instantly pointed their guns at him, but he just stared at them coldly. All of a sudden, his aura beca frightening and dangerous.
Before they realized what had happened, Mo Jingshen had pointed the gun in his hand between the eyes of one of these n.
The man whose neck was grabbed by him was startled and looked at the man who was pointing a gun at him.
Mo Jingshen took this gun from him, but he moved so fast that he didn’t even notice it.
This man called Mr. Control in their circle was the brain and one of the bosses of XI Base, but very few people saw he fight with people. They didn’t know he was so good at martial arts!
Mo Jingshen in dark shirt and trousers looked coldly at them, looking casual yet dangerous, he said coldly, “Release her.”
Reviews
All reviews (0)