Chapter 6: Talking about life
Huang Heng was about to rush forward when he suddenly heard someone on the opposite side shouting.
"I see you, come out!"
So he was about to go out head-on, but he saw the elf Hanwu stop him.
Hanwu said: "He has to shout every once in a while, don't bother him." ”
Huang Heng nodded, calmed down and condensed a hidden weapon dart from his hand.
This is the third layer of Hanwu's skill Ice Condensation Technique, and when Huang Heng looked over from the corner of the corridor, the kidnapper was looking at his mobile phone.
"Good chance!"
Huang Heng said secretly, and a dart made of ice shot straight towards the kidnapper as if it had a navigation.
However, to Huang Heng's surprise, the kidnapper picked up the machete at hand and gently knocked the ice dart with a high rate of fire, and the dart changed its trajectory and hit the wall directly, like a crystal growing on the wall.
At the moment when the kidnapper turned around, Huang Heng saw his face, which was the man in overalls who bought small yellow beans in the pet store that day.
Huang Heng felt familiar with this person on the bus before, but he really didn't expect that the sadist was here.
The man turned his back to the wall, looked up at the ice that hit it, and shouted, "Come out, if you don't want Lin Zimo to die." ”
After finishing speaking, he looked vigilantly at the other shops behind the glass pane, without the slightest movement, but to Huang Heng's surprise, Hanwu told him that the kidnapper had opened up the distance between him and Lin Zimo again.
He obviously did this deliberately to lead others to rush over to save Lin Zimo, but he underestimated Huang Heng's strength, Huang Heng was not the kind of person who saved people after running over.
Huang Heng's spider talent was activated instantly, and he suddenly rushed out of the entrance of the building, and a spider silk was like a powerful flying arrow, directly passing through the long corridor and nailing it to the glass plate of the room where Lin Zimo was.
Before the kidnappers could react, they saw a man rushing over and standing in the doorway.
For some reason, the door was open, apparently the kidnappers did not close it.
He himself was about five meters away from Lin Zimo, looked at Huang Heng, who was only two meters away from Lin Zimo, and said with a smile: "What do you call it?" ”
When Lin Zimo saw Huang Heng, his mouth let out a rhythmic mournful sound, as if he was saying three words.
"Yes...... Explode...... Impeachment ......"
"Bombs?" Huang Heng's heart sank, and he first dealt with the kidnapper and said, "My name is Da Nineteen, what about you?" ”
Before the kidnapper could answer, at the moment when Huang Heng spoke, he turned on his spider sensing talent to the extreme, carefully scanning Lin Zimo's surroundings.
There was that strange feeling where Lin Zimo was leaning on the chair behind him, as well as the four legs of the chair and the right underside of the chair.
In other words, Lin Zimo was forced by the bomb to maintain this position, and once her back left the back of the chair, there was a possibility of exploding. As for the connection between the four legs of the chair and the ground, I didn't expect the chair to be hollow, and under Huang Heng's induction, there were four thin metal wires extending from the contact between the chair and the ground, and below was the feeling unique to explosives.
Huang Heng's investigation ended in an instant, and then he knew why the kidnappers were so fearless.
"Jianghu people are called chattering students, and the ones who talk about business are chatting about life."
The kidnapper said, then looked at Huang Heng's face and continued: "You can already see it, her body is covered with explosives, as long as there is a slight movement, the explosives will explode directly no matter how beautiful she is." ”
After Liaosheng finished speaking, he looked at Huang Heng and looked at him, then touched his heart and said, "You'd better not touch me, if something happens to me, the explosion will also appear." ”
He leaned against the wall and laughed.
Huang Heng looked at Liao Sheng's face, to be honest, when he saw him that day, he looked honest, but his face changed slightly when he saw Xiao Huangdou, and Huang Heng didn't grasp this strange feeling at that time, if he felt wrong at that time and subdued him, what would happen later.
So Huang Heng asked: "My dog has no grievances with you, why do you want to abuse it?" ”
Seriously, Huang Heng is a little flustered now, he is not a professional, he just thought that this kidnapping incident was similar to Chu Menghan's kidnapping incident before, at most he was a murderer, unlike those gangsters who kidnapped Chu Menghan and were easy to deal with, but what Lin Heng didn't expect was that this person would be so carefully arranged, and the whole scene seemed to be full of flaws, but in fact, it was not leaky.
Now I have to speak first and take out a little information, and then make plans.
And Huang Heng asked as if he didn't know about it, he touched his mouth and asked, "What dog, I only know a stray dog." ”
"Stray dogs?"
No matter how Huang Heng thought about it, he would never have thought that Liao Sheng would say such a thing.
"Yes, one day when I woke up to sleep, I saw a stray dog lying next to me, and I fed it."
Liao Sheng replied, but it made Huang Heng even more unbelievable.
Changing the subject, Huang Heng asked, "Why did you kidnap Lin Zimo?" ”
"Kidnapping, what kidnapping, I invited her to be a guest."
Liao Sheng had a pleading look on his face, but the blade in his hand was obviously not as friendly as his.
After finishing speaking, Liao Sheng looked at Huang Heng.
"What about you? Want to be my guest too? ”
Huang Heng condensed into an ice dagger in front of Liao Sheng, and then wanted to take advantage of Liao Sheng's panic to subdue him first.
Unexpectedly, when Liao Sheng saw the dagger that appeared out of thin air in front of Huang Heng's eyes, his face did not change, and he just whispered: "I met this kind of person again." ”
It's not the first time Huang Heng has heard this kind of narration, and when he was helping the executor before, the executor who was holding the girl's neck with his hand also said to Huang Heng, you kind of person.
What kind of person is this? Someone who can use skills?
Huang Heng's face did not change, but he thought a lot in his heart, then looked up at Liao Sheng and continued: "You are so tightly arranged, but how can you escape, you must know that there is only one hostage, in case Lin Zimo touches the trap and explodes, how do you go?" ”
"You also underestimate my methods too much, besides, how can she die, if he doesn't die, I won't die."
Liaosheng said.
Huang Heng's mobile phone shook in his clothes, Huang Heng didn't take it out, I don't know if it was a software push message or a call from someone else, Huang Heng was afraid of missing the message and turned on the original vibration of the phone.
Now it was the most uncomfortable, Huang Heng felt that everything in the space was constrained, and his skills were of no use.
Then Huang Heng watched Hanwu walk to Liao Sheng's side, grabbed Liao Sheng's clothes and jumped on Liao Sheng.
The elf shuttled inside Liaosheng's clothes, but Liaosheng didn't seem to feel it at all, and it was really strange.
Since Hanwu can pick up things, it means that he is physical, but he can't see it in the eyes of others, at least he feels that he is, but why don't others feel Hanwu running on him at all.
Liao Sheng looked at Huang Heng's nervous face, sighed and said, "I won't kill you, you leave quickly, I feel that the executor is about to come in." ”
"And when you come in?"
"All Together......
Liao Sheng said that he reached into his clothes and was about to take something, but an object the size of a matchbox suddenly fell to the ground, and Huang Heng used his talent to pull the matchbox into his hand.
"Huh."
Liaosheng let out a strange sound, not understanding why his things suddenly fell to the ground.
Huang Heng could see clearly that it was Hanwu who jumped directly to the ground with that thing.
After Huang Heng got the matchbox-like thing, he looked at Hanwu, and Hanwu said, "He doesn't have anything else in it." ”
"Where's the inside of the clothes?"
Huang Heng looked at Hanwu and asked in his mind.
"I've checked it closely, and nothing ......"
Huang Heng looked at Liao Sheng, clenched the knife in his hand on the other side, and then watched Huang Heng's arm gradually rise.
Huang Heng took two steps back, walked to the door and said, "Is this what will end up together?" ”
As he spoke, he began to look at the box, there was only a raised button on it, and Huang Heng solemnly put the things in his pocket.
"What do you do now?"
Huang Heng looked at the serious chatter, and to be honest, the chattering face finally lost the unbearable ridicule on his face.
Huang Heng raised his arm, and a spider silk shot out from his wrist, sticking directly to Liao Sheng's knife, and with a slight pull, Liao Sheng stumbled.
"What is this?"
Liao Sheng, who was standing firmly, did not care about his own safety at all, and looked at the thick line of chopsticks between Huang Heng's wrist and his knife with great interest.
Huang Heng didn't answer, he pulled it directly, and the knife came out of Liaosheng's hand as if he was being guided.
At this time, Liao Sheng stepped out, and then Huang Heng's eyes flickered, and Liao Sheng had already grabbed the handle of the knife and rushed towards Huang Heng.
And the kind of pull that Huang Heng originally gave to the knife was also like an additional force to attack Huang Heng at this time, when Huang Heng flashed to the side, Liao Sheng had already stood three meters away from Huang Heng with the knife, and the spider silk in Huang Heng's hand was slightly hot at the end after it was withdrawn.
It was a moment.
Huang Heng didn't see clearly how Liao Sheng was holding the handle of the knife even if he turned on the spider sense, and why his powerful spider silk fell off Liao Sheng's knife, there were too many questions.
Huang Heng approached Lin Zimo and pressed her trembling shoulder, Lin Zimo calmed down, but he still couldn't turn his body freely to look at Huang Heng.
She shook her head, and the syllables she uttered were clearly telling Huang Heng to go quickly.
Huang Heng said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I'll solve it." After finishing speaking, he looked at Liao Sheng and asked, "How did you catch the knife?" ”
Liao Sheng's expression at this time was a little strange, he looked at Huang Heng and said, "You don't know? ”
"Know what?"
"Who the hell are you?"
Liaosheng asked.
Huang Heng didn't answer, thinking about the meaning of Liaosheng's question, and then asked softly, "What should I know?" ”
Then just when Liaosheng wanted to speak, a shadow suddenly floated over to the middle of the two, raised his hand and grabbed the back of Liaosheng's knife, wanted to take it out, and then said: "What are you doing so much, the tea party!" ”
Huang Heng looked at the familiar figure, listened to the sharp complaints, and couldn't help shouting in surprise:
"Big Nineteen, you're here!"