The other party was forced to resist and obediently spoke into the walkie-talkie.

"It's okay, everything is fine."

Reaching out to take the other party's walkie-talkie, turning off the switch, Jiang Tian neatly slashed his right hand and knocked the other party down.

Slipping the walkie-talkie into her pocket, she turned and walked in the direction of the patio door.

At this time, in the room, Song Jiabai was still talking about the topic of so-called cooperation with the feast, delaying time.

The feast side was facing the direction of the terrace, and when he saw Jiang Tian approaching, he knew that she had succeeded, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"Actually, I have another important question that I would like to ask Mr. Song."

Song Jiabai didn't know that danger had come.

"Mr. Sheng, excuse me."

Feast slowly straightened up from the sofa and walked to Song Jiabai's side with a wine glass.

"Mr. Song, what is the purpose of deliberately posting photos of me and my son?"

When Song Jiabai heard this question, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he reached out to touch the side of the wheelchair, but a cold blade was already against his neck.

"If I were to say, I wouldn't be moving!"

Jiang Tian stood behind him, his tone colder than a knife.

Hearing that familiar voice, Song Jiabai was startled at first, and then laughed out loud.

"Hah...... Xiao Tian, you really didn't disappoint me! ”

Bending over the mezzanine under his wheelchair, he found the gun that Song Jiabai was hiding and held it in his hand.

Jiang Tian raised his hand and pointed a gun at his face, staring coldly at Song Jiabai's face.

"It's a pity, I'm disappointed that you didn't die!"

"So...... You're going to kill me now? ”

"That's right!"

"You think killing me will solve everything?" Song Jiabai curled the corners of his lips and smiled unpredictably, "If you kill me, your family of three will never be at peace." ”

Jiang Tian raised his right hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Song Jiabai's eyebrows.

"Only by killing you can I be at peace!"

Raising her right hand, she raised her hand to pull the trigger.

"Be careful!"

Feast exclaimed in surprise and rushed to her side.

At the same time, a figure had rushed in from the terrace.

It was a man, with a face mask on his face, only a pair of eyes exposed, no way to judge age, and a large gun in his hand.

The three or four people who rushed in immediately after him were all dressed in the same outfit as him.

On the chest of the black robe, there is a flame-shaped red embroidery.

Jiang Tian and Feast both looked at the visitor suspiciously, with a nervous and wary expression.

"Ha ......" Song Jiabai in the wheelchair was already laughing, "My old friend, I didn't expect us to meet again soon!" ”

Feast frowned in front of Jiang Tian, and his gaze quickly swept over several masked black-clothed people.

"We are not enemies!"

The man in black who rushed to the front raised his chin to Song Jiabai.

"We want him!"

"No way!" Jiang Tian frowned, and his tone was very cold, "I want him to die!" ”

If Song Jiabai is not killed, their family of three will never have peace, and it was not easy to find him, and she will definitely not let him go.

Seeing that she refused to give in, the three people standing behind raised their guns at the same time and aimed at Jiang Tian.

The black-clothed man at the head raised his palms, signaled the three subordinates to be calm, took a step forward, and looked at Jiang Tian's eyes.

"I believe that you have a reason to kill him, but I can't let you kill him, because his life and death affect the fate of hundreds of children!"

Hundreds of children?

Jiang Tian frowned suspiciously, "What do you mean by this?!" ”

"He took a lot of children for experiments, and we don't know where those children are." The man in black's gaze fell coldly on Song Jiabai's face, "Where are those children?" ”