"If you want this little doctor to see the sun tomorrow morning, let these people around you exit first, and the two of us can have a good talk." Maihemuti shrugged, this simple action was already painful and he frowned: "Although we have been sitting face to face for a long time, you have always been talking, and now I hope you can listen to what I have to say." ”

Maihemuti's gaze was calm and relaxed, and if it weren't for a sharp scalpel that kept pressing against Dr. Yang's neck, his words would be quite credible.

The burst of headaches made Li Xiangyue a little dizzy, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he could still make the best choice as alert and agile as usual. But who is Maihemuti? The dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and what he wants, he will always get it by any means.

Li Xiangyue knew that if they didn't listen to Maihemuti's advice, they would have no choice but to stalemate here. He waved his hand helplessly, motioning for the others to withdraw.

When there were only three people left in the house, Maihemuti, Li Xiangyue and Doctor Yang, Maihemuti kicked Doctor Yang to the ground and sat behind him: "Forgive me for being rude, this arm has just been connected, and it is really useless." Don't worry, it's time for me to kill anyone again, although this little doctor's mouth is a little broken, but his heart is not bad, at least he shouldn't be damned, I won't hurt him. ”

Li Xiangyue raised his hands, signaled that he was not carrying a weapon, and sat down on the examination table opposite Maihemuti: "I was almost blown up by your second bomb, and now my head is still buzzing." Maihemuti, are you a little disappointed when you see me again this time? ”

"Not really, I didn't mean to send you to death. Originally, I was worried that you were too much of a life and death soldier, but now it seems that good people don't live long, and it's really good to leave a thousand years of disasters, and both of us are still strong enough to live and harm the world. For the first time, Maihemuti smiled genuinely, making his face look unusually handsome with a distinctly Middle Eastern character.

It's a pity that such a face, with a Shura's heart, is the spokesperson of the devil in the world.

"I don't know if I'm a scourge, but you certainly are. Leave me down for small talk? It's not like your style. Let's talk, this time I'll let you have a good time. ”

"Hehe, don't worry, we have time. Remember what I just said? You've got a year, so now I'll use you a little, you won't have an opinion, right? Take it as a last mercy. Maihemuti looked directly at Li Xiangyue: "I believe you and I both know that there is no way for me to get out of here alive today." ”

Since he kidnapped a doctor, his identity has changed from a criminal suspect under the control of the police to a dangerous person with extremely unstable emotions, the former, the police will interrogate him but will not hurt him, but the latter, direct shooting will be a good solution, especially not long ago, there was so much police blood on his hands.

Now the heavily armed policemen waiting outside are afraid that they can't wait to end his life, right?

"My war with Wen Mo is not over yet. This third bomb is the test I left her. ”

"At least you need to tell me, where was Wen Mo taken by Cui Zhijia? If, I mean, if Wen Mo doesn't come back, then what are we going to do? ”

"I don't know, I knew that Cui Zhijia couldn't be trusted, be careful, be careful, just blame him for being too cunning, but he tried his best to take Wen Mo away, it can't be simply to kill her, right?" Maihemuti seemed to be thinking about something, his eyes were confused for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses, as if he was talking to Li Xiangyue, but more like to convince himself: "No way, that woman, but a ghost guy." I was chased by her and hid in Tibet, so I was embarrassed, even I couldn't do anything about her, how could Cui Zhijia, that villain, be her opponent? ”

"Men and women, not to mention other aspects, just the difference in physical strength, that is the day after tomorrow can not be made up. Cui Zhijia has a calculus or not, I really don't dare to be too optimistic. ”

Hearing Li Xiangyue's words, Maihemuti's gentleness for a moment immediately disappeared, and he shouted coldly: "What? This is your fatherly care for Wen Mo? She hasn't been missing for a few days, and you wish she was dead immediately? Hehe, if something really happens to her, you won't get any good! ”

"It's just an ordinary chat, don't be nervous. If you push your hands a little harder, this little doctor will become a dead doctor, and our conversation will be over. Li Xiangyue motioned to Mai Hemuti to pay attention to the hostages in his hand: "If I'm not mistaken, Wen Moke has never been your friend, right?" She's trying to bring you to justice, and you're desperate to shoot her out of the clouds, am I right? Why do you still have some sympathy for each other now? ”

"I respect my opponent, it's hard for you police officers to understand, right? You can do crowd tactics, and if you can't do it alone, you can get a group. The two of us have fought one-on-one. In this regard, it's a lot better than you stupid cops. ”

"When a man is about to die, his words are good, even a person like me will tell a few truths."

"When Wen Mo comes back, tell her that the war between us is not over yet, and I will leave her with one last question. Tell her again that there is no more Hemuti in this world, and those innocent civilians outside will live safer lives in the future than now, so she should be satisfied. ”

"Alright, let's go." Maihemuti removed the knife from his hand and kicked Dr. Yang, who had collapsed to the ground trembling, and the latter hurriedly crawled out on his hands and feet.

"Let the hostages go? Do you still want to keep living? "The move of buying Hemuti was a bit unexpected by Li Xiangyue.

"No, no, no, my mission has been accomplished, and to be alive, for me, it's just a walking corpse, and my pride doesn't allow me to wait like a dog in the detention center to be executed. I'm going to die, and I'm going to die in my own hands, like a hero! Well, goodbye. ”

Li Xiangyue didn't have time to move, only to see a flash of cold light, and the blood on Maihemuti's neck was pouring out, he leaned back in his chair, smiled and swallowed his last breath, ending his life of sin.

Looking at Maihemuti, who was already dead, Li Xiangyue breathed a sigh of relief It was true, but thinking about the third bomb that had no shadow yet, he was half relieved and lifted it again.

Wen Mo, Wen Mo, you have to come back completely! As the person who knows the most about buying Hemuti, you won't let us down, right?

But Li Xiangyue didn't expect that a year later, he still couldn't wait for Wen Mo