Chapter 784: Go? How can it be that easy?
"Captain!"
Xu Da ran over and handed the walkie-talkie to Lin Hui: "Jiang Liang contacted you." β
Lin Hui took it with a smile: "It's me." β
At the other end, Jiang Liang said excitedly: "Report to the head of the group, the task has been completed." β
Lin Hui asked, "Have you caught all of them?" β
Jiang Liang looked back, hundreds of people were trembling and squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, and there were many corpses of mercenaries next to them.
He smiled and said, "According to the information you gave, we split up, and none of us ran away, and we all caught them!" β
"Good!" Lin Hui smiled: "Well done, you have made a great contribution this time, but you have to hurry up and act immediately." β
"Yes, mission guaranteed!"
At the end of the communication, Lin Hui returned the walkie-talkie to Xu Da.
Xu Da hesitated for a moment and asked curiously: "Regiment Commander, are we going to participate in the battle too?" β
Lin Hui smiled slightly: "There's no fighting, let's watch Jiang Liang's performance next, as long as he is clever enough, there will be no problem." β
On the other side, Jiang Liang walked in front of everyone with his hands behind his back and a smile: "What you have done, you should be very clear, right?" β
"According to international law, if you conduct illegal biological research without authorization, you can be imprisoned for the rest of your life!"
Everyone trembled like chaff, and all looked at him pleadingly.
The smile on Jiang Liang's face was even more victorious: "But the laws of our Yan Country are stricter than international law!" β
"I know that you have studied some drugs before, and you have harmed many ordinary and innocent people, and caused people to die."
"According to our laws, you all have to be shot!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder falling on the crowd, and everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale.
"Sir, we, we're just some of us engaged in scientific research, and we don't know anything about the rest."
"Sir, please, don't take us to the Yan Country."
"We are willing to cooperate, you can let us cooperate as much as we want, we will explain everything!"
Jiang Liang smiled faintly: "Oh, is it? How can it be cooperated? β
Everyone nodded vigorously as if they saw the light of hope: "Sir, whatever you say is what you say, as long as you don't arrest us back and don't shoot us dead!" β
Jiang Liang smiled slightly and said to his people, "Everyone has changed into mercenary clothes and is ready to go!" β
"Yes!" The crowd yelled.
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Border Zone.
Sompa and his son sat quietly in their tent.
Song Pa was still closing his eyes, while Song Yang Bo was staring at the distance outside the realm.
All around are SWAT officers with loaded guns.
"If that mountain is turned over, it's not the Yan Country, right?"
He looked at Songpa, but Songpa didn't speak, as if the old monk had settled down.
Song Yangbo swallowed his saliva: "It's been two days, didn't they say that they would let us go, why didn't there be any movement at all, wouldn't it be a remorse?" β
Songpa still didn't have any expression, but there was a hint of impatience on his face.
Song Yang Bo arched him and said worriedly: "Why don't you go and discuss with them and see when you let us go?" β
"I can't stay any longer......"
"Can you shut up?" Songpa finally opened his eyes and looked at him impatiently.
"Anyway, you are also the president of the famous Rasheng Society, why don't you have a city government at all? How can I have a dad like you? β
Song Yangbo was anxious: "That's not what you asked me to do!" I'm just a puppet, I have to listen to you for everything, I don't have any city government in the first place! β
Songpa shook his head helplessly, if it weren't for the blood relationship, plus he could be his puppet.
He had already buried his father alive.
It's a shame to be yourself.
Then he closed his eyes again.
Song Yangbo was anxious: "Don't sleep, go and ask, how do you know what the situation is if you don't ask, maybe if you ask, people will let us go?" β
Songpa suppressed the anger in his heart.
This father is not only naΓ―ve, but also stupid.
You should be selling vegetables in the vegetable market, and you are bargaining.
It's a game, and it's about who can hold their breath.
In a car not far away, a police officer held a phone and kept nodding: "Yes... Be... Understand, yes, guaranteed to get the job done! β
Then he hung up the phone, jumped out of the car, and walked to the front of the tent.
When Song Yangbo saw him, he was so nervous that his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of supplication and expectation.
But Kosongpa's eyes were still closed, like a stone statue.
The police officer glanced at them coldly, and finally fixed on Songpa: "Get up, it's time to send you on your way." β
Song Yangbo jumped up excitedly: "Sir, is what you said true, can we really go, are you sure?" β
"It's cheap." The police officer snorted coldly: "But I warn you, what needs to be done, must be done, otherwise you won't be able to go far, and I will arrest you again!" β
Song Yangbo nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, we will definitely do it, we will talk about it, a spit and a nail, a word, a horse is difficult to chase......"
"Alright, alright!" The officer said coldly: "You get up too!" β
It was only then that Songpa slowly opened his eyes and stretched out his hands with a smile.
The corners of the officer's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand to let them go up, opening all their handcuffs and leg cuffs.
Songpa stretched comfortably, slowly stood up, and stretched out two fingers.
"What?"
"Cigars."
Songpa smiled slightly, the whole person was full of pride, and he was strategizing.
"There's no such thing!" The officer said angrily.
Songpa still looked at him with a smile: "Sir, we are making a deal, you had better be polite to me, otherwise how can you guarantee that your people will come back safely?" β
The police officer was so angry that he really wanted to slap him twice.
After so many years as a police officer, I have never seen such an arrogant criminal.
If another prisoner is replaced and learns that he can be released, he should be like Song Yangbo now, grateful to Dade, and he can't wait to run away immediately.
But this guy is good, it's like he's here for a vacation, and he has a stinky shelf.
The officer waved his hand: "Bring the cigarette!" β
One of his subordinates brought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and the officer took it and stuffed it into his hand: "Smoke it yourself!" β
Songpa smiled slightly, took out a cigarette and lit it.
Take a deep breath, slowly exhale a puff of smoke, and shake your head: "Your smoke is too light and tasteless." β
The police officer breathed fire angrily: "Enough! β
Song Yangbo also shouted next to him: "Enough is enough, don't have to inch in, so respect others!" β
Songpa glared at his father angrily, then snorted coldly and strode outside.
Song Yangbo hurriedly followed, like a bird out of the cage, trembling uncontrollably all over his body.
With a wave of the officer's hand, a large number of special police officers came up and escorted the two of them all the way towards the border.
Over a hillside, the border is already in sight.
On the opposite side, heavily armed militants stood in the dark.
Seeing them, Song Yangbo was so excited that tears fell, as if he had seen a relative he hadn't seen for a long time.
The corners of Songpa's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and everything was under control.
"Stop!"
There was a cold drink from behind him.
Both of them stopped, and Song Yangbo turned his head in horror: "Sir, you, you, you...... You're not going to go back, are you? β
The police officer snorted coldly and looked at Songpa: "Remember, release people immediately after you pass, run as far as you can, otherwise we will catch you soon!" β
"Send you a sentence of Yanguo, those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!"
Songpa looked at him with a smile: "I remember, but when I go back, you won't be able to catch me again." β
He smiled and walked over with his father.
The officer stood in place, looking at them coldly.
"Chief, will you just let them go?" His subordinates asked, clenching their fists.
A smile appeared on the corner of the officer's mouth: "Go? How can it be that easy? β