There are still 11 hours until 12 o'clock tonight.

Even if they don't say it, they all know that it must be completed today.

"Ten minutes ......" Shen Yu looked at the incredible number on the command, the forces in Area 115 were at least a few hundred people.

And they must use the medicine that does not die and pain, as well as the experience and tricks they learn every time they compete, to completely destroy Area 115 before twelve o'clock tonight.

From an unarmed man.

In just a dozen hours.

has to face the forces that resist pets, can they really do it........

"We can!"

"Absolutely!"

This time.

Guihua received seventy-seven replies at the same time: [Obey]

They replied to Guihua with two simple and respectful words, and they must be able to, because Guihua said that she did not want to hear any excuses and reasons for failure, and what she wanted was the result.

The time was quickly posted to 12 o'clock.

Within Area 115.

An Peng was tied with a rope and hung one meter above the ground, because it was going to be used to make a deal with An Qihui, so the kidnappers of An Peng did not use lynching.

"Mayor Ancheng, today I will open the skylight and say something."

"As long as you release the brothers I have detained, I will guarantee that your only son will leave the market safely." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties.

The people under him called him the Greatest.

On his side is the picture of An Peng's unconscious personnel, and this scene was clearly seen by An Qihui in the video conversation.

As the mayor of the city, An Qihui could not come to the trading market rashly, he could only stay in the management office and connect with the boss with a video, and behind the two of them were captured hostages.

"Released?!"

An Qihui suddenly sneered several times, so angry that his fingers trembled: "I let them go, who will give an explanation to those dead?" Who also has a fair relationship with those families? ”

"Him!"

"At three o'clock in the morning on November 7, he continuously extorted 4,000 living expenses from a junior high school student in Lane 11 of East Street, and when the other party resisted and refused to give it, he stabbed others seven times in a row, and died on the spot."

An Qihui pointed to several prisoners detained behind him, and when he spoke, he gritted his teeth: "And him!" ”

"Pretending to be a rich second generation of rich, borrowing a luxury car to deceive a female student into being his girlfriend, but after the matter was completed, he took a 'Lu' photo and threatened to upload it to the Internet if the female student didn't give money."

"The student is only eighteen years old, and now he is lying in the morgue of the hospital, and he committed suicide three days ago!"

"And ...... him"

"They deserve to be shot! You're letting me go? Who let those dead go?! ”

The last sentence was roared out of his throat by An Qihui.

I think that as a dignified city mayor, he is not qualified to sentence these people, because his boss does not approve it, because there are still people behind the boss, because his son is still in their hands.

Each of these reasons made An Qihui feel powerless.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, what does other people's deaths have to do with me?" Tian Lao played with the knife in his hand and laughed arrogantly: "I only know that you must let my people go." ”

"I'm sure you don't want to see your son cut off under your nose, right?"

Finished!

The old man stood up with a bang.

Holding the dagger, he walked in front of An Peng step by step, the dagger kept sliding around An Peng's body, and the cold smile and ruthless expression were all reflected in An Qihui's pupils.......