The man vomited out the bitter water from my punch, raised his head to look at me, and said in pain: "Who are you, what is the matter?" ”

I grabbed his hair, squeezed his face against the car window and said, "Let me ask you why Liu Weiwei was taken away for investigation and where she was being held. ”

The man was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "You are Hao Ren." ”

I punched him in the back: "Don't ink, tell me where she is and why she was taken away." ”

The man said in a tough tone: "You let go of me first, and I'll tell you." ”

I dragged him over with my backhand, stared into his eyes and said, "Say it quickly." ”

The man didn't sell it, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to me with a smile: "It was the National Security Bureau who took Liu Weiwei away, and I don't know where she was held in the end." But I can tell you that Liu Weiwei was investigated, and it has something to do with the dead Zhang Youdao, you may not know that Xiao Zhang's father works in the Ministry of Information, and the family is extremely powerful. Now that Xiaozhang is dead because of Liu Weiwei, do you think they will let Liu Weiwei go? ”

I stared into his eyes and said, "Why didn't you tell me before?" ”

The man rolled his eyes and said, "Who the knew that you were so fierce and robbed me on my way from work." ”

I asked some more about the Zhang family, and then I let the man go, turned around, got into the car and left. I'm not worried that a small TV station leader will dare to call the police to arrest me, and if he can call my name, it proves that he has found out my bottom line. But according to him, this matter is indeed a bit troublesome.

Zhang Youdao likes Liu Weiwei, but because of Liu Weiwei, he died in Syria. Now that Liu Weiwei has come back alive, the Zhang family will definitely not let her go. Her being taken away for investigation is a good proof that as for her contribution to Syria, it was erased because of this human life, and only dereliction of duty and disobedience to organizational arrangements and the ridiculous crime of espionage remained.

I went back to the Asia Hotel, took a shower, stood in the hotel room in my nightgown, ordered a double happiness and made a call to Wang Yingli, asking Wang Yingli to help send the information of the Zhang family to my mailbox. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, winning all battles, what you get from the mouth of the small leader of the TV station is not comprehensive after all. Soon a document arrived in my mailbox, and I looked at it with a frown.

This time the matter was big, and the Zhang family was not only quite powerful in the field of journalism. He also has some backgrounds in national security and the military, and the deceased Zhang Youdao is the most talented descendant of the Zhang family, and his future is limitless. But this promising red third generation died in Syria. Obviously, things are going to get big again.

One double happiness burned out, and I lit another one. The head was spinning rapidly, and judging from the current situation, the Zhang family would definitely treat Liu Weiwei's crimes. There are too many charges against the whole person, and it is said that Liu Weiwei did not obey the above arrangements in Syria, which led to Zhang Youdao's death. Or it can also be said that Liu Weiwei is a spy of Syria and helped Syria get many state secrets. As long as these things are made up and arranged by some random people, it is impossible to distinguish between the true and the false.

When the time comes for trial, no matter how fanciful Liu Weiwei is, she will inevitably die in the face of all kinds of black materials and black evidence.

Thinking of this, a cigarette burned again.

I rubbed my cheeks, feeling a little sleepy, so I turned off the light and lay on the bed, with a pair of dark eyes open in the dark, looking through the window at the neon world outside. But as far as the eye could see, there was darkness. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew in my face, and without saying a word, I rolled to the side and got out of bed. A dagger stuck in the bed without the slightest light in the dark night, if I hadn't dodged it in time, it would have killed me.

A cold sweat broke out on my back, and I looked at the killer in black who was standing opposite, and said coldly, "Who sent you?" ”

The killer didn't talk nonsense to me at all, and rushed over the big bed at me, the dagger in his hand cold and cold. In an instant, all the muscles in my body tightened together, and I punched the killer, and then turned around and rolled over from the bed, and ran to the door, and the killer took a punch and followed. I turned around and kicked me, but the killer stabbed me in the calf, and I was in pain, but I couldn't care so much. I opened the door and was about to go out, but at that moment, the killer grabbed my arm. The dagger came towards my neck, and it was a throat-slitting motion.

I grabbed the killer's arm, and in the dark night sky, I saw a murderous aura appear in the killer's eyes. On the other hand, there was a faint force, and the dagger slowly pressed towards my neck, and the edge of the dagger touched the flesh on my neck, and the cold feeling made me shiver.

But the killer's strength is so great that my arm strength can't compete with him. I quickly pulled away, turned around and ran outside, shouting as I ran, "Kill, help." ”

At this time, it was already late at night, and even in the big hotel, there were not many waiters. And because the hotel is of high grade, the walls are soundproof, and no one hears my shouts. The killer hurried after me and stabbed me in the back of the heart, I didn't care about the pain, I crawled to the front with a rolling belt, ran to the elevator room, and quickly pressed the elevator button, but there seemed to be someone in the damn elevator, I lived on the 30th floor, and the elevator was on the first floor at this time. When I turned around, I saw the killer coming with a knife.

Through the dim light of the elevator room, I realized why the killer suddenly appeared next to me. He was dressed in a black robe, veiled, and covered in black, which was superb in concealment in the dark. Even the dagger in his hand was made of black iron, and under the light of the light, it would not reflect.

The killer was not polite to me at all, and rushed towards me with a dagger, and I quickly retreated, the dagger passed close to my chest, and my clothes were cut out of a ten-centimeter-long gap. I can imagine what it would be like if the dagger were on my flesh. Before I could catch my breath, the killer stabbed me in the head.

I ducked back, trying to fight back.

But he was punched in the chest by the killer, took two steps back, and almost sat on the ground.

The elevator room is a little bigger, there is no way to hide, there is no way to go. I just waited for the elevator to come up, hoping that someone inside would show up in the hotel late at night. This is my only hope, but when the elevator reached the twenty-fifth floor, the killer stabbed me in the abdomen, I looked at him with scarlet eyes, held his hand, and broke my life, just don't let him pull out the dagger, the killer saw that I was anxious, kicked me suddenly, and looked at the elevator that was about to reach the floor, and immediately turned around and ran.

The elevator opened, and a team of police officers appeared inside.

When the police saw that I was seriously injured, they immediately arranged for two people to take me downstairs and rush me to the hospital. The killer was so brutal that I was stabbed in the thigh, in the back of the heart, and in the abdomen. If these cops had been a minute late, the outcome might have changed.

Lying on the vehicle to the hospital, I was suddenly shocked in my heart, this killer is from the Middle East.

[If you have flowers, remember to give steamed buns.] 】