Chapter 529: Game Upgrade!

I'm a clown, and I'm Tang Huan!

Tang Huan took off his mask and bravely and fearlessly endured all of Cheng Mu's anger.

At this moment, the hostages at the scene were stunned.

They never expected that the two people Cheng Mu hated, and the two people who wanted to kill him quickly, were all Tang Huan alone!

Cheng Mu was stunned.

But soon, his body was burned with rage.

Angry, then laughed back.

On the other hand, people outside the shopping mall have complex emotions that are difficult to describe.

Dong family.

The Dong sisters were completely stunned.

Dong Xinyi's face turned pale for a moment, and it was difficult to control herself.

She had naively fantasized that maybe that clown was Tang Huan. Because in her opinion, Tang Huan is the guy who can easily handle any trouble.

But at this moment, how she hoped that Tang Huan was not a clown. Just an ordinary vice president of her company. It's just a philistine guy who loves to take advantage.

But at this moment, when she stared at Tang Huan with a calm expression through the screen. Her heart felt like it was broken.

Her whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, unable to help herself.

"Sister-" Dong Xinyi gently hugged Dong Qingqing. Persuaded in a reassuring voice. "Don't be like this, Tang Huan will be fine. ”

"Will it?" Dong Qingqing looked at Dong Xinyi in despair, her voice choked and hoarse. "Will those frenzied terrorists really let him go?"

Dong Qingqing didn't believe it.

Dong Xinyi didn't know. Regardless of whether Tang Huan took off his mask or not. He will surely die.

Under such a precipitous occasion. Tang Huan didn't have any possibility of surviving at all. Cheng Mu will never let him go.

Inside a villa away from the city center.

The geographical environment of the villa is extremely remote, and ordinary people can't imagine that there will be such a luxurious villa in such a remote suburb.

In fact, the father and daughter of the Long family have always lived here.

Within a few miles, hundreds of people have been arranged to ensure the safety of the villa.

Don't say it's an assassin, even if the police dispatch a police force, they don't want to approach easily.

Even, there are modified cars, helicopters, and even heavy firepower near the villa.

Whether it's an escape or a stubborn resistance, they all have a super explosion.

Inside the brightly lit living room.

Both father and daughter sat on the couch, staring intently at the live broadcast on the TV screen.

Long Xiang's delicate hands were already clenched tightly on the edge of the sofa.

On the other hand, Long Zu was smoking and drinking wine with a flat expression. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.

"You hate Tang Huan so much? He doesn't die, are you unwilling?" Long Xiang gritted his teeth. The voice is extremely cold.

"I didn't arrange this plan. Long Zu shook his head, and then affirmed Long Xiang's question. "You're right. As soon as Tang Huan dies, I can indeed sleep well tonight. ”

How did Fu Ye die?

The father and daughter are clear.

Although Long Zu was rated as the best of the Ten Heavenly Kings. But he is not an invincible existence after all.

And Tang Huan happens to be a peerless powerhouse of the younger generation. He's too popular.

Why did Long Zu take such a great risk to duel him?

If someone could help him get rid of Tang Huan, wouldn't it be quick?

Long Xiang fell silent.

After a few moments, she slowly stood up again and walked out the door.

"Where are you going?" asked Long Zu casually.

It seems that he doesn't care too much about his daughter's stay. This time I asked, it seemed that I was just polite. There is no intention of retaining.

"Tang Huanruo is dead. Long Xiang said word by word. "You'll never see me again in your life. ”

Hearing this, Long Zu picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Clam up.

……

Inside a huge mall.

The first hostages have been successfully released.

The hostages who were interned in major stores were sent to huge exhibition halls one after another.

It's all in one place, and it's also convenient for terrorists to control. There won't be some inexplicable situation.

Everyone was informed about the situation.

All the hostages also knew their life and death, and they were all tied to Tang Huan alone.

He's dead.

They can live.

"You should keep your promises. Tang Huan stared straight at Cheng Mu. "Let go. ”

After a brief period of anger, Cheng Mu gradually regained his composure.

He nodded, pursed his lips and said, "Don't worry, I will do what I say." Hostage, I'll definitely put it. ”

"But time, it's up to me. ”

With that, Cheng Mu calmly walked to a hostage.

The hostage was about forty years old. He is a middle-aged man who is old and young.

He wears a crisp suit and gold-rimmed glasses. At first glance, it is the elite of the city.

And the woman standing next to him. But he was only in his early twenties. Dressed flamboyantly, the neckline is still wide open. It looks fresh and tasty.

The relationship between men and women, as long as they have a little social experience, can be seen at a glance.

But at this moment, no one cares about their complicated and ambiguous relationship.

They just want to know what tricks Cheng Mu is going to play.

"Are you afraid of death?" Cheng Mu pulled out his military knife and gestured twice in front of the middle-aged man.

Every time, it seems to be stabbing into a man's eyes. Give it a lot of mental pressure.

"I-" The middle-aged man was sweating.

Of course he was afraid of death!

He is a big boss worth more than 100 million!

There is a thriving company under its name, and there are several houses in the White City!

He drives a luxury car worth millions! What he eats every day is even more delicacies from the mountains and seas!

You know, when he was thirty-five years old, his career slowly started.

He worked hard for half his life, and finally ushered in the peak of his life. Where did he want to die?

He wanted to live to be a hundred years old!

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man.

Including Cheng Mu.

The man finally shook his head with difficulty. expressed his desire not to die.

"Pick up the knife. Cheng Mu narrowed his eyes slightly. "Give him a knife. Then get out of here with your woman. ”

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man was stunned.

The Joker is a hero!

How dare he move a knife at a hero in full view?

If that's the case, even if he gets out of here alive. Shall not be spurned? Cursed for the rest of your life!

"I don't dare. Still embarrassed?" Cheng Mu understands the psychology of middle-aged men very well. Asked about the devil in his heart.

"I-"

Flutter!

The middle-aged man hadn't said anything yet. Cheng Mu's knife stabbed into the stomach of the woman beside him without reservation.

The white knife enters.

The red knife is out.

The delicate woman covers the wound on her stomach. Blood was pouring out of his fingers.

She lay on the ground with a painful expression, and gradually—she lost her life.

"You can choose to give him a knife. Cheng Mu suddenly raised his voice. "Or, take a knife like her!"

Cheng Mu became hideous.

His appearance made the hostages shudder.

At first, Cheng Mu just asked the hostages to beat Tang Huan.

Now, the game has been upgraded.

They need to stab Tang Huan.

Otherwise, the end is death!

"Tang Huan, are you ready!?"

Cheng Mu turned his head and glanced at Tang Huan with red eyes.

He doesn't worry about middle-aged men being uncompromising.

He is well aware of the psychology of these ordinary people.

Yes. The power of the masses may be strong.

Individuals may be involved. When he killed this gorgeous woman with his own hands.

This group of hostages has to think about a question.

Either you die or I die.

I don't want to die—

The middle-aged man finally took the knife according to Cheng Mu's expectations.

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