Tan Guiren was so angry by Brother Hong's words that she almost fainted, she used all her strength to push Brother Hong's hand away, and said with a cold face: "Don't dream about it! Exchange me for political prisoners? Do you have a big face or do I have a big face? No one will pay attention to you!"

"Hehe? No one? Your father is about to become the prime minister of the Chinese Empire, do you think they will exchange with me?!"

“…… You're shameless!My dad won't!" Tan Guiren raised his head, and his elegant little face showed a resolute expression, "You dare to threaten them, I'd rather die!"

"How can it be so easy to die...... Miss Tan, let me tell you, the hardest thing is not to die, but to live!" Brother Hong showed a hideous look on his face, and then pushed her, "Go to the bathroom! Your blood is about to flow to the ground." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Tan Guiren lowered his head in panic, only to find that his eldest aunt had dyed his trouser legs red......

The light blue pajama pants she wore for more than a month had become red and blue, similar to the color of the American flag.

Tan Guiren hugged the bag of toilets and staggered to the bathroom.

With a thud on the door, she leaned her back against the bathroom door, covered her face, and cried again.

But she didn't dare to cry out loud, just sobbed quietly, slowly slid down the door, sat on the ground, and cried for a while before she went to clean up.

……

In the evening of the next day, when countless people were still looking for clues about the missing person in Liberty Park, the police station on the Upper West Side of Manhattan received another phone message, this time, the person directly shouted to Tan Guiren's father, Tan Dongbang: "Your daughter is in our hands, as long as you promise us to release Yin Youqin, a political prisoner held in Qingcheng Prison, your daughter will definitely return to Zhao." ”

As soon as this message came out, global public opinion was in an uproar.

Everyone is asking who this "Yin Youqin" is, including some upper-level people in the Chinese Empire who are muttering.

As far as they knew, there was no one named "Yin Youqin" in Qingcheng Prison, which specializes in holding high-ranking political prisoners.

Only a very small number of people know that this "Yin Youqin" is not a political prisoner, nor is he being held in Qingcheng Prison.

He is the deepest-hidden and highest-ranking spy of the United States in the Chinese Empire, and was secretly captured by Huo Shaoheng, who initiated the Special Operations Division, a few years ago, and imprisoned in a special prison in the Special Operations Division.

……

General Ji, who received the news, hurriedly called an emergency meeting of the Supreme Council of the Military Department.

He looked very bad at the meeting.

Who spread the news that Yin Youqin is in their hands?!

"Admiral Ji, eighty percent of this matter was spread by Bai Yusheng, who defected back then. Huo Shaoheng's father, Huo Guanchen, bowed and leaned towards the conference table, "But fortunately, his level is not enough, except for knowing that this person was captured by us, he doesn't know where he is being held, and he doesn't know the true identity of this person." ”

"He doesn't know, but the CIA knows that it was originally a pawn planted by the CIA, can they know?" General Ji said this, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely serious, he was stunned, and one hand couldn't stop trembling, "...... Shao Heng is in the United States, should he be informed of this?"

Huo Guanchen immediately said: "Of course, this matter is related to him, and he should be notified immediately." ”

"Don't worry, it's midnight in the United States now, inform him in the afternoon, and you will know when he gets up tomorrow morning. Admiral Ji looked at his watch and breathed a sigh of relief.

But what they didn't know was that when they had dealt with the content of the resolution and authorized the Special Operations Department to notify Huo Shaoheng, Huo Shaoheng's rescue operation had already begun.

When Yin Shixiong received this phone call from the Supreme Council of the Military Department, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Notify Huo Shao now?!" Yin Shixiong was dumbfounded when he heard this call, "Okay, okay! I'll contact them immediately!"

Immediately afterwards, Yin Shixiong began to use a special secret line to call Huo Shaoheng and Zhao Liangze.

But no matter how he dialed, there was always a cold mechanical message: "Hello, the number you dialed is not in the service area." ”

Yin Shixiong sat on the soft chair in the office, the expression on his face was like a mournful woman, and his gray face made people think that he was suddenly ill.

Because he knew that this was the code of action of their Special Operations Division.

When this message appears on the dialed phone, it means that they have entered the mission operation stage, and at this time, no one is allowed to answer the phone.

It's an iron law!

Yin Shixiong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, circling around in the office.

He did not give up calling Huo Shaoheng and Zhao Liangze, and even did not hesitate to call the resident phone of the new North American branch of the Special Operations Division, but the same cold message predicted a terrible result.

It was this time that the North American Special Operations Division was almost out on a big mission.

So basically all the calls were not answered.

Yin Shizhi was anxious, looking at the sky outside the window, and kept praying that Huo Shaoheng's mission had nothing to do with the kidnapping case.

But he also knew it was futile.

The purpose of Huo Shaoheng and Zhao Liangze's special trip to the United States, he knows better than anyone.

If it weren't for that Tan Dongbang's daughter Tan Guiren, how could they be in this predicament?!

After being anxious for a long time, Yin Shixiong finally dialed Admiral Ji's phone and said truthfully: "Admiral Ji, I'm afraid it's too late." I just called for almost an hour and no one answered there, saying the phone was not in the service area......"

Admiral Ji suddenly sat down in his chair and was dumbfounded.

He certainly knew what the message on the phone of the Special Operations Division that "the phone is not in the service area" meant......

"Has the operation begun?" General Ji muttered, his sturdy face suddenly looked old, the wrinkles on his face were particularly deep, and the eyes that had been particularly energetic before were now distracted.

“…… You call me, keep calling!' until someone answers!" Admiral Ji came back to his senses and ordered Yin Shixiong loudly.

"Yes, Chief!"

……

When Yin Shixiong frantically called Huo Shaoheng and Zhao Liangze, these two had already taken the members of Group A and Group B of the North American Division of the Special Operations Division to the Bronx neighborhood in the dark night.

Two o'clock in the middle of the night is the time when people are most tired, even if they are on night shift, or people who are used to staying up late, this point is also the most difficult time.

Although his eyes are open, he is no longer focused.

Sitting at the door, it seems to be guarding the door, but in fact, the brain has stopped dreaming.

Group A snipers of the Special Operations Division climbed the small buildings around the "ivory tower" in the night, lay in ambush on the roof, set up sniper rifles, and the observers were not far from the snipers, holding instruments to measure wind speed, temperature and humidity, so as to provide the best technical resources for the snipers.

Group A was led by Zhao Liangze, and Group B was led by Huo Shaoheng himself.

They wore black tracksuits, body armor on their upper bodies, steel helmets on their heads that covered the lower half of their faces, and large night vision goggles that covered the upper half of their faces.

Wearing leather gloves with exposed fingers on their hands, bulletproof wristguards on their wrists, and each carrying a semi-automatic submachine gun and a long string of bullets diagonally on their shoulders, like a charging soldier, but in the night with a cat on their waists, quickly came to the bottom of the six-story building.

There were two guards behind the gate, but they were already asleep with their guns in their hands.

Maybe it's because they haven't been doing anything here for more than a month, and no matter how vigilant they are, they are also a little careless at this time.

Huo Shaoheng walked at the front of the team, he flashed to the door, took out a small wire, drilled it in the iron lock outside the gate a few times, and unscrewed the lock.

The sound of the iron door opening alarmed the gatekeepers behind the door, but before they could open their eyes with a sleptuous head, two daggers with cold light had already slid past their necks.

The blood in his throat flew out like an arrow!

Huo Shaoheng dodged, retracted his arms, threw the two bloody daggers to the ground, and rushed up the stairs.

It was dark in the building, there were no lights, or there used to be lights, but the wiring was broken and no one repaired it in time.

However, in the eyes of the members of Group B of the Special Operations Division, who wore night vision goggles, it was better to see better without lights.

They followed Huo Shaoheng one by one and followed him upstairs.

Starting from the second floor, the men locked the four rooms on the second floor one by one according to the previous plan of action, and at the same time took out special cigarette pipes and blew air into those rooms.

The smoke with the anesthetic gradually spread into the door, and the people inside didn't even snort before they fainted from the smoke.

Huo Shaoheng took four key members of Group B of the Special Operations Division directly to the third floor.

There are only three rooms on the third floor, one is particularly large, and there are iron cages inside, which is the room where Tan Guiren and their families are kept, and the other two rooms are inhabited by the elites of these kidnappers.

Members of the Special Operations Division were less polite to the elite kidnappers on the third floor.

They pried open the door and kicked it in, and there was a burst of strafing fire with a semi-automatic submachine gun, not to mention the people inside, even the rats had to be beaten all over the holes.

The bullets fired from the semi-automatic submachine gun with a silencer still made the sound of bubu, and it was heard in the quiet of the night.

Brother Hong, who was sleeping on the fourth floor, woke up from his sleep, although the sound of those Bu Bu was very slight when it reached the fourth floor, but his years of experience in birth and death told him that something happened in the building!

Taking out the pistol under his pillow and a rifle behind his back, he quickly opened the door, and as soon as he came to the hallway, he felt someone coming from the other side of the hallway.

Without thinking, he raised his gun to shoot, but he didn't expect the other party to be faster than him!

A shuttle of bullets flew over, sparks scattered in the corridor, and Brother Hong only had time to roll on the ground and return to his room.

He kicked the door shut, and threw himself at the window.

From the window on his side, he could go directly to the room on the third floor with an iron cage, that is, the room where Tan Guiren and the two children were kept.

At this time, Huo Shaoheng had just opened the lock on this room.

The door creaked, and Tan Guiren, who was tossed and turned by his aunt and couldn't sleep, was startled, turned his head to look over, but only saw a tall man like a god standing at the door, wearing a steel helmet and a hood on his head, and a pair of big sunglasses covering half of his face, so that he couldn't see his appearance.

Tan Guiren's heart jumped violently, almost jumping out of his throat.

Huo Shaoheng walked straight towards the iron cage where Tan Guiren was kept, and fired a shot at the iron lock with the end of the gun in his hand, and the lock was broken on the ground.

He quickly opened the door of the iron cage and stretched out his hand towards Tan Guiren: "Miss Tan, come with me, I was sent by your father to save you." ”

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