Chapter 240 Hostage (two more)

   "Hey, it's so lively here, am I late?" A crisp and cheerful laughter came from the door behind him, as if it broke the tight, depressed and **** atmosphere in the garden. The guard at the door saw it clearly and put down the gun, and even took the initiative to open the door for her.

  Leng Sa changed the clothes that he had changed for the convenience of the movement, and still wore the knee-length dress when he attended the birthday banquet. Behind him was Xia Wei'an, who was wearing glasses and a well-dressed suit.

  Fu Fengcheng looked back at her, and looked at her carefully before saying: "It's not too late, it's just right. Didn't you scare Madam just now?"

   Leng Sha blinked his eyes, "Fortunately, I accidentally slept and didn't hear anything. It's just... in the front hall... it seems that a lot of people died. What happened?"

  His eyes slowly moved from Hong Tianci, who had a gray-hearted face, to Shang Feiyun and Long Boyun, raising his eyebrows and saying, "Two people, what's wrong with this?"

  Long Boyun smiled wryly, "I have eaten my stomach."

  "Be careful in the future, don't eat anything indiscriminately." Leng Sa said with concern.

  Long Boyun nodded, "Madam Shao is right."

  Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand and pulled Leng Sa to his side, opened the palm of her right hand, looked at it, and held it again.

  Leng Sa heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not injured. Sometimes in this kind of melee, even if he was fully prepared, it would not work. Leaning over to Fu Fengcheng's side and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?"

   Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "It's okay."

  The gunfire gradually subsided, and Fu Fengcheng glanced at the people in the garden and said, "Let's go."

  It’s almost 11:30 in the evening. It sounds like it’s only half an hour, but to the people in it, it’s like a long night.

   Leng Sa turned the wheelchair and pushed Fu Fengcheng to the back door of the hotel behind him, and the others followed suit. The most embarrassed Hong Tianci was being held in his hands. It was because his former bodyguard saw that he was really unable to walk to help his former boss.

  Just walked into the hotel lobby, but the situation was a little unhappy.

  In the corner of the magnificent lobby, sitting on the side of the sofa where guests can rest are three beautiful men with different looks and temperaments.

  Wei Changxiu is wearing a plain gown and is drinking tea with a simple blue and white tea cup, with a gentle and elegant style of Confucian businessmen.

  Long Yue wore a uniform with a tall and handsome face. His long legs in long leather boots lay lazily on the ground. He also leaned back on the sofa, but he was still present and threatening.

  Xiao Yiran sat on the other side frowning, looking at this for a while, and that for a while.

  There was a large circle of people with live ammunition around them, but these guns were not aimed at them, but at two middle-aged men not far in front of them.

  But these two middle-aged men held an old man with a thin face and gray hair in their hands.

   "What's the matter?" Fu Fengcheng said coldly.

  Wei Changxiu looked sideways at the person coming in from the back hall, raised his eyebrows and said, "It looks like it's done?"

  Fu Fengcheng said, "It seems that you have made mistakes."

"..." The faces of the three people who had the fault were a little unsightly, and Wei Changxiu said calmly: "If none of them ran away, it is not a fault." It was just a hostage who was caught accidentally. If you ignore the life and death of this hostage. , The action tonight is still perfect.

   "Now you can kill the ones they can't run away." Long Yue said.

  Xiao Yiran quickly said: "It's not so good, this..." glanced at the poor old man who was being held hostage, "This is..."

   "Teacher." Fu Fengcheng looked at the kidnapped old man and nodded respectfully.

  The old man was unable to move a gun with a gun on his neck, so he could only nodded at him with some difficulty.

  Xiao Yiran added with a terrible expression, “Fu Dashao’s enlightenment teacher when he was a child, the former professor of the History Department of Yongcheng University, and a famous domestic war history research expert.”

   "..." Wei Changxiu and Long Yue looked at each other. Isn't this a coincidence?

   Lengsa dragged Fu Fengcheng to the opposite side of the two hostages. Fu Fengcheng looked at them indifferently, "What do you want?"

   "Let Hong Tianci go, let us go." A middle-aged man said solemnly.

Fu Fengcheng tilted his head as if thinking, another middle-aged man tapped the old man's neck with his gun a little impatiently and sneered. Honest hypocrite!"

   "..." Leng Sa was shocked, these people actually thought Fu Fengcheng was a gentleman? What gave them such an illusion?

  Fengcheng quickly considered it clearly, and nodded and said, "Yes."

  "..." I promised too readily, I don't know if I should believe it or not.

  The suspicion and vigilance in the eyes of the two gangsters staring at Fu Fengcheng became stronger, but Fu Fengcheng didn't care what they thought, and waved his hand at the person who had come here with Hong Tian.

  The young bodyguard quickly threw Hong Tianci in front of the two people, only to hear a dull sound and then Hong Tianci snorted.

  Leng Sa clearly heard that Hong Tianci’s leg was broken.

  Many people in the garden just now couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the bodyguard. This is your former boss. Even if the water turns back, you can’t turn your face away so quickly.

  The bodyguard's young face was a little embarrassed, and explained, "I didn't mean it."

  A gangster leaned over to pull Hong Tianci, only to hear Hong Tianci's painful grunt. An elderly man had just broken a shoulder bone, and now he has broken his leg bone, obviously unable to walk on his own. It's okay for two people to hold a hostage, but it is too difficult to evacuate with a wounded person.

   "Let all your people step back, step back!"

   Fu Fengcheng nodded, motioning everyone around him to push away.

  Leng Sa lowered his head and looked at Fu Fengcheng, using his eyes to indicate if she needed her help. Fu Fengcheng shook his head slightly, his expression flat, "You can go now, the car is outside."

  Wei Changxiu and Long Yue both raised their sword eyebrows slightly, but they did not speak out against Fu Fengcheng's act of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

   "Wait." A kidnapper suddenly thought of something, and said solemnly.

  Everyone looked at him. He pointed his gun at Leng Sa who was standing beside Fu Fengcheng and said, "Let her come over and change someone."

  The old man in his hand is in his seventies, and he may accidentally die if he gets in the way. What's more, who pays attention to what kind of master of heaven and earth these days? Where is it important for a teacher to have a wife?

  This is just an enlightenment teacher. Fu Fengcheng went abroad at the age of nine. How deep can he feel for him?

  "Me?" Leng Sa blinked his eyes.

what is this? People sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky?

  Fu Yucheng couldn't help widening his eyes and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything but closed it slowly.

  Long Yue glanced at Leng Sa with interest, and let out an unexplained laugh. He was sitting up on the sofa, and he seemed to be suddenly energetic.

   "You better be careful. I heard that Madam Fu Shao is good at it." Hong Tianci reminded him hoarsely, but even so, he didn't realize that the gunman who made him hate tonight was the Leng Sa in front of him.

   The two gangsters laughed disapprovingly, how good can they be if they are good? In their opinion, a woman is at most Shang Feiyun's level, but what is Shang Feiyun's background, and what is the background of Mrs. Fu's wife?

  Leng Sa sighed a little helplessly, saying that the scene of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is good occasionally to play.

   "I'm here, you let the people go." Leng Sa said.

  Everyone looked at Fu Fengcheng. Fu Fengcheng didn't speak or look at Leng Sa, his expression indifferent and ruthless seemed to care nothing.

  Xiao Yiran chuckled, “It seems that Young Master Fu doesn’t care much about Madam Young? Don’t make a loss.”

  The culprits who made this request before are also a little hesitant. Fu Fengcheng's appearance is not as good as the news they have gotten with his wife.

  Is their news wrong or...Fu Fengcheng pretended not to care?

  Leng Sa stood aside and looked at their hesitant appearance, a little impatient, "Can you change it?"

   "Change! Come here!" Soon the gangster made up his mind, at least the young lady of the Fu family seemed to be much more valuable than an enlightenment teacher.

  The old man with the gun held to his neck turned his head to look at Leng Sa with some difficulty, "No need...the old man is getting old..."

   "It's because my husband is old that these things should be left to our young people." Leng Sa interrupted the other party with a smile and wandered over.

  "Be safe, don't act rashly." The gun pointed at Leng Sa, and the culprit sternly warned.

  Leng Sa shrugged and raised his hands to indicate that he is absolutely safe and harmless without weapons.

   Caught Leng Sa, the two gangsters breathed a sigh of relief, and then rudely pushed the old man out. Leng Sa reminded: "Be polite to the elderly."

   "Shut up!" The culprit said irritably.

  A man pushed Leng Sa to prepare to go out, and a man leaned over to Lahong Tianci.

  Leng Sa personally feels that this is not a good idea. Their best choice should be to kill Hong Tianci directly, and then two people will hold her out together. The possibility of safety will be much higher.

  While the man leaned over to pull Hong Tianci, the opposite Fu Fengcheng suddenly drew a gun and hit the man. At the same time, Leng Sa, who had been obediently escorted in front of her, suddenly tilted her body and her muzzle slid away from her neck.

  "You guys are cheating!" The man roared, his reaction was extremely quick and he caught Leng Sa. Leng Sa raised his foot and kicked back accurately on his knee. The man stepped back uncontrollably, but the gun arm was held by the person in front of him, and the arm was twisted forcibly. The clicking sound was so clear that I felt my bones hurt.

  The man fell to the ground with a cry of pain, a foot was placed on his arm, and there was another wailing.

  Leng Sa is wearing a dress tonight with a pair of silver-white high heels.

  The thin heel is definitely a sharp weapon, and the feeling of stepping on the arm...hissing, it hurts!

  Leng Sa looked around at the onlookers staring at him, and apologetically pulled the messy shawl on his shoulders in order to maintain the image of a famous lady, "Sorry, it's rude."

  "..." Is this the standard for Fu's family to marry a daughter-in-law? So what is the role of the former Fu Dashao’s fiancee who defeated the Madam Dashao?

  (End of this chapter)