Chapter 863: I'm Coming

When he went offline, Mu Qian's complexion changed, and his mobile phone was turned to vibrate at some point, and there were more than a dozen missed calls on it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Immediately, the phone rang again, and he picked up the phone to connect, it was a few guys who had been on the special line and responsible for him.

"Boss, something happened, we didn't do well, and we embarrassed you."

"What happened?"

"That righteous cloudy sky ......"

On the phone, the security captain told me all about it.

Mu Qian's brows became tighter and tighter, and after three minutes, he turned off his mobile phone, immediately rushed to the closet, took out a sports suit, put it on casually, changed into a pair of leather shoes, and walked out of the bedroom.

He didn't go to see Linglong when he left, because he knew that he wouldn't be in any danger.

Lost self-confidence.

"Prepare the car! Let the fastest drivers come over! ā€

"Yes, boss."

"Connect me to the conference room of the Qianfeng Group and hold a remote meeting, which must be gathered within three minutes."

"Yes, boss."

The two maids immediately trotted over to both sides, and Mu Qian quickly descended the stairs and walked towards the door of the villa.

Sirens sounded outside, and several police cars were already waiting.

Boss Mu's face was cold, and the gaze in his eyes was also cold, because his heart was also cold.

Half of the reason why this matter has developed to this point is that he wants to put a long line to catch a big fish, so that the righteous Bo Yuntian has been active, and he has not caught it and sent it to the bureau.

"Mr. Mu! Please let our captain follow you to the bus and he will explain the latest situation to you. ā€

"Come up!" As soon as Mu Qian opened his mouth, he immediately became furious, and the power that was naturally cultivated made people a little breathless.

Soon, two middle-aged men in uniform sat in the luxury car, holding some equipment and handing them to Mu Qian one by one.

"How's it going?" Mu Qian asked in a deep voice.

The man immediately said: "The suspect rushed into a middle school and abducted more than a dozen junior high school girls, and among these girls, there was also a girl who had been smuggled from other places. I don't need to say much else, this girl is the sister of the wandering poet, they called the police late, and Jiang Xiaoyun has already been sent inside. ā€

"What are you all doing?"

Mu Qian suddenly opened his mouth and scolded angrily, and the two middle-aged police officers lowered their heads, not daring to make eye contact with him.

"I'm sorry," Mu Qian took a deep breath, "what can I do?" Did the other party put forward any conditions? ā€

"Yes, the suspect said he wanted to see you and ask you a word." The middle-aged police officer immediately replied, bowed his head and said: "Mr. Mu is a very important public figure in China's virtual world, and there is a strict order from above not to let Mr. Mu know about this, but the suspect has already shot the arms and legs of the two girls, and the time is already very tight." ā€

"This matter is decided by us privately, and we will bear all the consequences." The other guy who was holding a bunch of things, large and small, took out the equipment in his hand one by one, "Great Sword Emperor, no, Mr. Mu, in reality, you don't have steel and iron bones, and body armor must be worn."

Mu Qian took off his shirt, revealing a hardsuit of muscles, and put the body armor on it.

The other officer took another collar and, without further ado, put it directly around his neck.

"As long as an object rushes through, a protective light curtain will appear in this collar, which is a high-tech to protect dignitaries, and we have brought it to you."

Mu Qian nodded indifferently, took the collar, checked it slightly, and put it around his neck.

Next, a watch that holds up a light curtain shield and a sandbag-like guard on the legs......

Everything is in accordance with all-round protection, if Mu Qian really has any accidents, not to mention Mu Qian's identity at this time, just say that the nature of this matter is the incompetence of the case-handling personnel.

"There are a few gangsters on the other side."

"Three, five were killed by us...... In addition to Yi Bo Yuntian, the other two are international fugitives and outlaws, and they have served in special forces. ā€

"Mr. Mu Qian, we hope that you can create a chance for us to break through, even if it is to sacrifice one less hostage......"

"I know," Mu Qian said in a deep voice, his hands crossed with his fingers in front of his nose, and he took a slight breath.

He is also responsible for this matter, and if other people are implicated, he will definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life.

If I knew earlier, I should have listened to Brother Chen, and I would have done it directly...... He's not a character who will regret it, things have come to this point, let's see the move.

At the beginning of the group meeting, Mu Qian convened these people to mobilize the wisdom of the Qianfeng Group.

"Let me tell you something, this is an order, not a commercial activity." Mu Qian's voice was a little low, so low that those middle-aged men and women subconsciously held their breath. Mu Qian said: "There are all people with excellent IQs here, and there is not much time left for us to think about it, only more than ten minutes." First, there is the facts of the case. ā€

Case:

Yi Bo Yuntian intended to take revenge on the divers, and he threw all the fire on the wandering poet.

Mu Qian said directly, he arranged for people to keep an eye on Yi Bo Yuntian, and planned to get both the stolen goods. But he didn't expect that things were beyond his control, and Yi Bo Yuntian contacted the outlaws to kidnap Jiang Xiaoyun, the sister of the wandering poet, and transferred to this side as quickly as possible to join Yi Bo Yuntian.

Now, they have stormed a middle school, seized more than a dozen hostages, and threatened to let Mu Qian go by shooting at them.

Three gangsters, a gun with eight bullets, more than a dozen hostages.

"Can't go over, boss, you definitely can't go over!"

"It's a trap!"

"Yi Bo Yuntian is not aimed at the wandering poet, but the boss you, if you go over, he will give the boss a gun to the death."

Mu Qian pointed to the equipment on his body: "These things are all there." ā€

The officer: "The guards for the watch and collar are disposable, and we are not technologically fit to use them continuously. ā€

"But trust me, if he wants to shoot at Mr. Mu outside the building, our snipers will kill him!"

Mu Qian said: "Don't waste time, I want you to start discussing how to calm each other's emotions and save the hostages." I'm going, it's already a fact. ā€

"Okay boss, let's talk about it for a few minutes."

These uncles and aunts, as well as Mu Zifeng and Cheng Jia from Qianfeng Studio, who were a little confused, immediately began to discuss.

It wasn't a business event, it wasn't a private party, but the business bigwigs immediately discussed it nervously, more nervously than when they arranged for the acquisition of their subsidiaries.

The boss is going to save people, if they can do their part......

The two policemen glanced at each other, and they both saw a little uneasiness in Mu Qian's calm sitting posture.

Obviously, Mu Qian's heart was not at peace.

As soon as the mobile phone rang, it was Brother Chen calling, and after Mu Qian connected it, it was nothing more than a roar from the old brother: "What do you care about!" That's a police thing! You're just a businessman! Get back! Hurry back! ā€

"Don't worry, I'll be fine," Mu Qian smiled, "There is a goddess of luck in the dark, what am I afraid of?" ā€

"Don't show your face! Just hide behind and say a few words to them, you have done your thing, and no one will say anything about you! ā€

"Don't worry, brother, I'll hang up the phone first."

Mu Qian licked his lips and looked out the window.

Here, there has already been a result of discussion, let Mu Qian try to persuade the other party according to a line of thought.

Turn desperation into desperation.

Don't push them to the point where the dog jumps over the wall, give them some hope and let them relax.

And around this idea, these business tycoons gave a directory within a few minutes, on which it was written how Mu Qian should respond to the other party's questioning......

It's also heartbreaking.

In the game, Linglong was a little restless, because Mu Qian hadn't been online for ten minutes since he went offline.

What urgent business is usually handled in a few minutes...... The woman's sixth sense plays a role, she remembers that before Mu Qian went offline, Hua Xiaobury sent him a voice, and Hua Xiaobury was not online.

"I'll go down and take a look," Linglong finished and got out of the game, letting the other four guys who were waiting for the captain to come back to do the mission, and the two ghosts who were promoted to goblin uncle were a little caught off guard.

"What's wrong?" Wanyue asked in a low voice.

Crisp Little Sheep smiled: "Hey, don't worry about the small things in business, don't you know what your master is capable of?" ā€

"yes, maybe two people are arguing."

The eldest sister of the fox ate and smiled: "It's impossible, you will grow your love and trust for Linglong, unless there is only one situation that will produce a marriage change."

"What about the shrimp?"

"Don't ask too much about the children."

"Hey, it's like I've never been on the Internet, it must be cheating or something."

The other three people held their foreheads with one hand, indicating that Wanyue knew too much.

Linglong went offline and called Hua Xiaofu, but the ringtone rang for a while and there was still no response.

She sat on the edge of the bed and called the phone over and over again, and was finally picked up by Hua Xiaofu for the fifth time.

"Linglong, oh, I was busy just now and didn't hear it."

"Where did the masquerade go? What happened? ā€

"It's okay, let's ask him to come over for a visit to publicize the Ministry of Virtual Industry, it's okay."

Linglong frowned slightly: "To be honest, you emphasized the two sides of the nothing, and your voice was twice as loud as usual." ā€

"Khan, the big boss won't let me talk about this matter, I'm afraid you'll be worried. And you know it's no good, don't worry, it's not me who kidnaps your darling. ā€

"You're not kidding!"

"No kidding, oh, I'm still busy, let's go hang up first."

Pressing the hang up button, Hua Xiaofu let out a long sigh of relief, and the convoy that greeted Mu Qian had stopped outside the isolation zone.

More than dozens of policemen came over to protect Mu Qian, who was bulging, and Hua Xiaofu immediately greeted him.

"Big boss!"

"You're here too, how's it going?" Mu Qian seemed to have become a commander-like figure, and in the headphones on his ears, the suggestions of the senior leaders of Qianfeng kept coming, and he analyzed them one by one.

"The situation has stabilized for the time being, because I showed him the driving record of your team, but it was only adjusted back for a few minutes." Hua Xiaofu whispered, "Linglong just called, and I said you came to do the interview." ā€

"yes, I see."

Mu Qian smiled and said, "I'll go over now, let me talk directly to Yi Bo Yuntian." ā€

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

"I'm in trouble."

"Big boss...... Don't be impulsive, and under no circumstances do you leave our line of vigilance. ā€

"Don't worry, my life is worth a lot, and I won't joke."

Mu Qian took a breath slowly, and a mighty group of people walked into the passage that was trained by a police car, and walked to the position of the command platform.

"Connected the phone, Mr. Mu is here."

"Answer the phone."

"Mr. Mu, please don't provoke the other party, everything is premised on protecting the safety of the hostages."

"I know, is it connected?"

"Connected."

"Let me talk to him."

Mu Qian took the mobile phone and said directly: "Yi Bo Yuntian? I am Mu Qian, the Great Sword Emperor, the leader of the diving, and the culprit who destroyed your drunken escape. ā€

There was silence over there.

"I'm here, say whatever you want."

There was silence over there.

In the windows and roofs of several school buildings, seven or eight slammers had already penetrated several layers of glass and aimed at the corridor.

It's just that they couldn't catch the figures of the three gangsters, and they could only see the more than a dozen girls shivering and squatting on the ground.

"Great Sword Emperor."

Finally, a voice came.