"The following screen is purely a game, please do not imitate dangerous actions, if there is any similarity, it is purely a coincidence."

The young man's clear voice sounded, and in the next moment, there was no Qin Ye in the picture, and only the dark warehouse in front of him and the half-hidden door remained in the camera.

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, you can't see anything, only the sound of Qin Ye's breathing, and the negligible sound of footsteps, indicating that Qin Ye is moving forward.

When an abrupt voice appeared in the speaker, everyone's breathing stopped along with Qin Ye's footsteps.

The perspective changes up and down, left and right, and you can tell that this is one of the warehouses at the Seongnam Pier.

The wooden boxes in the warehouse were piled up one after another according to different categories, and they were tightly covered with canvas.

When the light appeared on the screen, in the stereo of everyone, the sound of the teenager's heartbeat, again and again, was clearly visible.

The picture changed rapidly, and I could feel that Qin Ye had sped up.

When my vision finally became clear, I saw the small lump of red through the lens.

It was the little girl who was kidnapped.

Like an abandoned rag doll, the little girl in the red dress fell limply in the corner of the warehouse.

In front of him, two men in dark green camouflage uniforms guarded.

Just by looking at the looks, you know that you are not from Huaguo, and then you see the guns on the shoulders of the two people, even if they are separated by the screen, and they know that everything is over, everyone in front of the screen still can't help but hold their breath.

The camera slowly turned a few degrees to the left, and then saw the four mercenaries who wrenched their wrists to pass the time, and there was a dead silence in the huge live broadcast room.

Didn't you say, two men in black?

What's the deal with these six mercenaries who aren't good at first glance?

Before the people watching the live broadcast finished their babies, the images in the camera gradually slid forward.

I could feel Qin Ye retreating all the way, and finally stopped behind the wooden box stack closest to this group of people, and in the next moment, the camera zoomed in, and the picture completely turned black.

"Where's Brother Night? What's going on? ”

As soon as a question was spoken, I saw that the perspective changed to a top-down view.

The little girl in the red dress still fell there, looking even smaller.

And the six big mercenaries, no matter which one of them, don't look like easy to deal with.

In front of countless screens, the hearts of tens of millions of people watching the live broadcast were raised in their throats, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Time seems to have frozen.

Frozen together with time, there are also images in the lens.

Knowing that Qin Ye was lying on top of the wooden stack, everyone had only one thought in their hearts: Hurry up and come to the people from the agitated side, you guys are hurrying up!

When the patience was gone, there was a sound in the picture.

"His grandmother's, why hasn't anyone come yet? Boss, we're not going to be being ridiculed, are we? ”

"Jason, be quiet!"

I could see movement on the side of the two people who wrenched their wrists, and the bald head was shouted by the boss and reluctantly sat down.

"Boss, that kid won't be scared and dare not come, right?"

"Just such a cowardly kid who is not even as good as a soft egg, is it worth the Zhan family's troubles? What a ......."

The Zhan family?

Which Zhan family?

The murderer who kidnapped the little girl was someone from the Zhan family?

Why would they do it to a little girl?

……

Everyone has countless questions in their hearts, but they can't ask them.

And the sound of heartbeats in the background of the sound made everyone empathize with Qin Ye's mood at that moment.

Nervous, anxious, apprehensive.