Glass's expression twisted violently, while Hugo remained calm and calm, and it was obvious that the latter's will was more determined and clear.

After a long time, Glass said in a low voice, "I will not tell you about Matthew's whereabouts. ”

Hugo was obviously not surprised by this result, and nodded meaningfully, "Monsieur Glass is indeed a righteous chief, but it would be a mistake for me to say that this spirit is practical, and your father must not have taught you that way. ”

Glass stared at Hugo, his teeth clenched, and he was silent.

Hugo said: "Have you ever thought about the consequences of your attitude? ”

Glass said coldly, "I don't care. ”

Hugo nodded and said, "In this way, Matthew's position in your mind is very important. I'm curious, how does a madman with no bottom line do it. ”

"Matthew, he's not crazy!"

Glass roared under his breath.

Hugo grinned: "What a commendable feeling." Hugo changed his sitting position, supported his chin with his elbows and said to Glass: "But even then do you think I won't get the news I want?"

Glass's face changed for a moment, and he turned pale, but his gaze flickered for a moment, and then he became firm again.

Hugo smiled lightly: "In this way, you really can't blame me for being ruthless." Hugo was already thunderous as he spoke, reaching out to grab Glass's shoulder, and then exerted great force, and before Glass could react, his body was pulled out of the window by Hugo.

As his body floated in the air, Glass's heart suddenly shrunk into a ball, and the bitter cold wind blew on his face like a knife, and the wind flowed through his precious and gorgeous suit, causing the temperature of his skin to drop rapidly, like frost forming on it.

After panicking, Glass couldn't help but shout loudly and struggled, Hugo's five fingers were forced, Glass only felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and immediately his limbs were limp and unable to exert any strength.

Hugo's voice came from above him.

"Don't struggle if you're wise, even if you get out of my hands and meet you, you'll be hell. ”

The cold sweat almost completely soaked Glass's clothes, and he also realized the seriousness of the matter when he heard Hugo's words, and the time was definitely not a good time for him to struggle and resist, and all he could do at this time was to let it go.

At the moment when Glass was pulled out of Hugo's room and lifted into the air, suddenly a sharp gunshot rang out, and as the end of the sharp gunfire slipped down, Glass only felt Hugo's body suddenly shake, and his body in mid-air slid downward.

This made Glass almost scream again, but his body was still in a state of soreness and could not be controlled freely.

However, Hugo soon regained his composure, and at the same time, the black wings behind him freed up a hurricane, Glass's ears were skipped by the extremely fast wind, and he could no longer hear any sound, and at the same time, the fierce cold wind also suppressed his vision and breathing, and Glass began to fall into a state of almost fainting darkness.

...

After about three to five minutes, the sound of the wind in his ears suddenly faded, and Glass could breathe relatively smoothly.

Glass immediately took a big breath, and his greedy appearance seemed to see the miser in the endless golden mountain and jade pool.

The cold breath poured into his lungs, which broke down the oxygen from the air and sent it to his brain, which cleared Glass's already chaotic brain.

Glass struggled to open his solemn eyes, his eyelids and eyeballs swelling and aching from the rapid friction of the air before, but Glass still tried to observe everything around him with his own advance.

After a few moments, Glass finally adapted to the light and color environment in front of him. He was in the middle of nowhere, and Hugo slowed down because he was falling towards the top roof of a moving building.

On the rooftop, there are several flickering and dazzling luminous advertising lights, and illusory three-dimensional images are projected around the lights, and the colorful colors and lights are intertwined to form a dream-like scene.

In the midst of this chaos, Glass saw a man standing on it, dressed in a heavy black trench coat and a pair of black sunglasses, waiting for something, and the result of this scene was obvious, and the simple steel tube chair was placed next to the person, and Glass realized that it was most likely for himself.

As his thoughts were at his fingertips, Hugo dragged him to the rooftop, threw it forward with one hand, and Glass flew out like a punching bag, and the man in the sunglasses also reached out to borrow it, and pushed Glass down on the chair with his hand.

The whole process was swift and swift, and Glass, as the person concerned, had no room for resistance, and faced these two people like babies in swaddling clothes.

"Is everything going well?" said the man in sunglasses to Hugo.

Hugo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Not bad, of course, there are still some small episodes." After that, Hugo walked in front of Glass, and under the chaotic light and shadow around him, Hugo's facial features and demeanor could not be seen at all, and Glass intuitively felt that his face was completely blank and chaotic, more like a faceless person.

"You don't seem to have more than just people like Matthew. With that, Hugo reached out and pinched a dark gray bullet between his fingers.

"I was attacked when I took you out, and I thought it was the work of some gunman who was in a hurry to get the Savior carried away, after all, you were still in the air with me, and the slightest mistake would break you. ”

"But on second thought, the gunman who was able to let the bullet chase me in front of me in such a brief and rapid environment at that time was by no means an idle person, and naturally he would not be so dull in thinking, so the reason why he was able to shoot must have his own reasons. In this case, the bullet is very problematic. ”

Hugo pressed his fingers, and the gray-black bullet cracked in response, and unexpectedly the bullet was filled with not conventional lead or gunpowder, but a tiny chip.

"Locating the bullet really opened my eyes. Hugo smiled as he reached into Glass's arms, and took out his PMT and placed it in his ear.

"You've done a great job and deserve credit. Hugo said with a faint smile on the other end of the phone.

A moment later, a low, cold voice came from the other end of the PMT.

"You'd better not act rashly. ”

Hugo smiled and said, "The person who said this should be me, after all, the life of your leader is completely in my hands, and you can use your little tricks to your heart's content, because it will not delay everything I have to do." ”

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