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Under the remote shade of the trees in the garden, Zhou Ming recounted the conversation with Wu Mingxing just now with Wang Siyan.

Wang Siyan looked at his watch and said, "Time is running out, have you figured out what to do?"

Wu Mingxing set the execution time at 12 o'clock in the evening, and Zhou Ming must solve this problem in the next twelve hours or so, but no matter how they look at it, they have no chance of winning.

"He has caught your dead spot, we can't do anything." Wang Siyan sighed helplessly.

Those hundreds of innocent people are the best hostages. If these hundreds of hostages cannot be rescued, then even if they show up and confront Wu Mingxing head-on, the chance of winning is zero. Moreover, Wu Mingxing has a large number of hired people with strong firepower and wants to defeat. It is by no means difficult.

"We overestimated his bottom line. We didn't expect that even completely unrelated people could be killed without hesitation. He is no longer a human being." Wang Siyan said.

Zhou Ming's face was hidden in the shadow of the tree canopy. He leaned against the tree trunk and looked at the people on the lawn in the sun. He took out a switch button from his pocket and handed it to Wang Siyan: "This is for you."

"what is this?"

"Since I have put Wu Qian back, of course I am preparing for follow-up measures. There is a mini-bomb in Wu Qian's stomach, which can be used to detonate. Now Wu Qian is our hostage."

Wang Siyan frowned and looked at Zhou Ming.

Now there is a chance of winning, but hope is still slim. Wu Qian is just a hostage, but Wu Xingxing has hundreds of hostages in his hands. With Wu Xingxing's old and cunning personality, it is entirely possible for him to kill a few people first to test Zhou Ming's bottom line.

At that time, Zhou Ming would also fall into a dilemma: a small number of hostages were killed, but the bomb was not detonated, then the bomb in Wu Qian’s stomach would have no deterrent effect. If the bomb was detonated, then the deterrence would be completely lost, and the rest would be lost. All hostages will die.

This game has been detrimental to Zhou Ming from the very beginning, and Wu Xingxing is by no means the kind of person who will compromise for his son.

"He is useless." Wang Siyan shook his head slowly.

Zhou Ming: "Leave this to me. Now the hostages are not a problem. What needs to be resolved is their firepower."

"I have observed the Wu Mansion's weapon arsenal, which is guarded by special personnel and scattered in three places behind the villa. It is impossible for us to destroy. We will definitely lose in a head-on fight. Didn't you taste enough when you were strafed by Gatlin last time?"

Zhou Ming was silent. He knew that he couldn't fight that level of firepower at all, even if he was a conjurer.

At this moment, Zhou Ming was deeply aware of the importance of power. He wanted to defeat the evil without having power.

"The way... is not impossible. Although the risk is high, you can only do this." Zhou Ming muttered to himself, looking at the luxurious and noble Wu family villa, his eyes gradually gloomy, "Just tonight, share with him. Win or lose!"

...

After lunch, everyone gathered in the reception room to discuss the next arrangement.

Wu Mingxing placed his hands on his thighs, leaned back slightly, and leaned comfortably on the leather chair.

He looked at the people in the reception room and nodded in satisfaction: "You should know what to do next. In the next three days, I will let the person who kidnapped my son appear in front of me and kill him. , Do you have any ideas on how to deal with this person? Some of you have played against him, right?"

"I didn't fight directly, but I have seen his spells." A hermit stood up and said, he was not qualified to participate in the discussion here, because he does not know spells, but is just a very ordinary security guard in Wu Fuzhong.

But because of the night Wu Qian was kidnapped, he was one of the guards and the only one surviving. At present, he was the only one who saw the kidnappers cast spells at close range.

"To be specific, the more detailed the better."

"He is very tall, uses a long sword, and a musket that looks very backward in shape. Where he is injured, the blood will seem to be attracted by some kind of force, and it will be forcibly sucked out of the body, causing Bleeding... Besides, it seems that his gun can't be fired continuously."

"Well, there is no reason to use such backward equipment, it is likely that the gun is a relic." A conjurer made a reasonable guess.

Another person immediately continued: "But now that we know that guy's spell, there is no reason why so many of us and the gun will lose, as long as he dares to come, it will definitely be a dead end."

"Can't take it lightly, no one thinks about how he entered Master Wu's room that day?" Another person said.

When Wu Qian in a wheelchair heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "Yes! I didn't sleep that day, but I didn't hear anything, there was no sound of opening windows, and no footsteps. If it weren't for a shadow dangling in front of my eyes. For a moment, I can't find him at all!"

"That means he suddenly appeared in Wu Gongzi's room, or he was there from the beginning."

"I think it is better for us to assume that the other party has superb stealth skills. I suggest that we spread out tonight, guard against death, and use walkie-talkies to contact each other. As for Boss Wu and Boss Wu's family, please stay on the top floor for comparison. Security, what do you think?" The conjurer looked at Wu Mingxing.

Wu Xingxing thought for a while, nodded and agreed, and clapped his hands twice at the same time.

The door of the reception room behind him opened, and a man wearing a prismatic bird mask walked in from outside.

"I would like to introduce to you, this is the chief security officer of my Wu Mansion, Lou Wenzhi." Wu Xingxing said with pride.

Lou Wenzhi arrived in Sanyang Village this morning and returned to Wu Mansion to meet Wu Mingxing at noon. His joining greatly increased Wu Mingxing’s confidence. As long as Lou Wenzhi is by his side, Wu Mingxing believes that he will never In the event of any accident, he fully believed in the strength of his subordinate.

Seeing the subtle changes in Wu Xingxing's expression, Zhou Ming was sure that this person should be the ace fighter under the opponent's hand.

Why is this person only appearing now? Was he out on errands before?

Regardless, this person needs extra attention.

"Master! Master!"

"What's the matter!"

A servant held a piece of paper and ran into the reception room in a panic: "Madam saw this letter on your desk."

"On my desk? Letter?" Wu Mingxing showed a bad look~www.readwn.com~ grabbed the letter paper in the other's hand and opened it.

[When I let go of Ling Gongzi, I planted a mini-bomb in Ling Gongzi's body. Please let go of all the innocents before 12 o'clock tonight. I will personally come to the door to tell you the victory or defeat. The fate of those people is just Use your and my life and death to decide. 】

After reading it, Star Wu took a deep breath, turned to look at his son in the wheelchair next to him, and instructed his servant: "Take Aqian to your servant's dormitory, right away!"

Wu Qian was stunned when he heard the words, "Dad, why should I go there?"

"I ask you! Did you pass out during the time you were arrested?"

"I... I was knocked out, and then fainted again before I came back."

Suddenly Wu Mingxing turned into a hideous expression, clenched his fist and smashed the conference table, shouting: "Take him away for me! Don't let him stay by my side!" onclick=\"hui\"

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