Chapter 111 True Death Game (12)
Chapter 111 True Death Game (12)
Shen Qingning sighed silently. The eldest young master of the Lin family not only holds grudges, but also especially remembers his jokes!
As soon as he sat down, Lin Zicheng, who was behind the chair, bent down and leaned on the back of the chair, leaning against his shoulders. Lin Zicheng's breath rubbed his ears, making him feel itchy.
Shen Qingning's ears began to turn red and hot. Lin Zicheng chuckled and leaned his head closer. Shen Qingning's whole body tensed up. The next second, Lin Zicheng's ear pressed against his hot earlobe. Before he could digest this sudden teasing, Lin Zicheng rubbed it in an extremely ambiguous way.
The cold friction touched his heart directly, and Shen Qingning stood up suddenly.
Li Yize, who was staring at the door, turned his head to look at him in confusion and asked, "Shen Qingning, what's wrong? Did you find anything?"
"Um... it's okay." Shen Qingning coughed. "It's my first time participating in a game of catching criminals. I'm a little nervous."
Lin Zicheng tilted his head and looked at him without moving, and said jokingly: "Qingning, it's rare for you to be nervous for once."
If Li Yize had not been present, Shen Qingning would have been able to pull him into his arms and make him understand deeply that if he flirted with others casually, he would be fully responsible!
At this time, Lin Zicheng's headset said, "Boss Lin, the others have all been captured. Only the signal in the basement below is interfered with, so we can't detect the actual situation inside."
"It looks like there's a huge fish in there that can't be taken away." Lin Zicheng stood up and handed Shen Qingning a sharp dagger, "You can use it to defend yourself if necessary."
Shen Qingning took the knife and looked at it: "This time, the enthusiastic citizens have to learn a life-saving skill when they go back."
Lin Zicheng smiled and handed him a small walkie-talkie from his trouser pocket: "The situation outside depends on you."
Shen Qingning held the intercom and said "hmm".
Going around to the back door of the car wash, Li Yize, holding a police gun and relying on the light of a flashlight, slowly went down a steep staircase, followed closely by Lin Zicheng. When the two passed a small dark room with only a crack in the door, before Li Yize could stop him, Lin Zicheng had already gone in fearlessly.
"Lin Zicheng, what's wrong with you?" Li Yize stood at the door, alertly guarding his surroundings.
Lin Zicheng: "It is indeed a big fish."
Li Yize was about to ask what it meant when he suddenly heard approaching footsteps!
A shepherd dog who had been hiding until now was still fulfilling his mission. He quietly stuck to the wall, leaned sideways, and raised his hand to touch the knife at his waist. When he heard the iron door of the black room being opened, he showed a ferocious look on his face and suddenly raised the knife!
The shepherd dog desperately swung his knife, but before it could fall, an arm suddenly grabbed his neck tightly from behind. The shepherd dog reacted quickly and swung the knife back. The person behind him could only step aside and hit the shepherd dog hard with the stick in his other hand.
When the sheepdog's knife was swinging towards Li Yize's arm again, Lin Zicheng came out and kicked the sheepdog's wrist. When the knife fell to the ground, the sheepdog's neck was hit hard again, and the next moment, it lay straight on the ground.
Li Yize took out handcuffs, handcuffed the sheepdog, threw it aside, and asked, "What do you mean by the big fish you just mentioned?"
Lin Zicheng glanced inside and said, "Do you remember Zhang Yueyang? The person inside is Zhang Yueyang."
Li Yize was stunned, and suddenly Shen Qingning's voice came from their headphones: "If you two want to talk, find a safe place first. In a place where large livestock are raised, it is impossible to leave only one dog to guard the house."
As soon as Shen Qingning finished speaking, a countdown sound of "tick, tick, tick" came from the iron-black room inside.
As a policeman, Li Yize didn't care about his image and cursed: "MD, this is a trap!"
"Let's go out quickly." Lin Zicheng pushed Li Yize outside.
"No, they have done what they have done. If we leave, everything will be in vain. There are people waiting for the result." Li Yize pushed Lin Zicheng away and ran into the dark room at a high speed.
"What a troublesome policeman." Lin Zicheng sighed and said to Shen Qingning, "Turn to channel six and notify them to check everyone around."
Shen Qingning uttered "hmm" in a deep voice and looked at the narrow exit anxiously.
In the dark and damp room, Zhang Yueyang, dressed in a dirty suit, was lying unconscious on the ground, with his hands and feet tied to the wall with iron chains, looking very much like the prisoners in ancient times who had committed serious crimes and were tied to the wall with iron chains on TV.
There was a time bomb of medium size placed next to him, and the number on it was decreasing rapidly.
Li Yize changed his usual simple and honest appearance and said calmly: "Lin Zicheng, I have learned how to defuse bombs before. You go get Zhang Yueyang down, and I will defuse the bomb."
Lin Zicheng smiled and said, "What a coincidence. I have also learned how to pick locks before."
Li Yize: “…”
Why do I always feel that Lin Zicheng did it on purpose?
With a "beep" sound, Lin Zicheng took out a thin wire from somewhere and fiddled with the lock for a while, and it actually opened. In the last Zhou Lichu case, the old signature locksmith who was caught by Lin Zicheng in the middle of the night to open the lock was really afraid to gamble with his life again, so he made an exception and taught Lin Zicheng some common methods of opening locks.
Li Yize finally dismantled it completely in the last few seconds.
He just breathed a sigh of relief when Lin Zicheng carried Zhang Yueyang on his shoulders and said, "Take the others and leave quickly."
Li Yize nodded, picked up the sheepdog and ran outside.
The two ran all the way, and just as they finished walking up a flight of stairs, the sheepdog woke up in the bumps. He pretended to be still unconscious, and slowly put his hands tied behind his back into his sleeves. The blade hidden there finally fell into his hands with the bumps, and then he slashed the knife towards Li Yize's neck.
In an instant, Li Yize felt Lin Zicheng kicking him hard from behind, and the sheepdog fell to the steps along with him.
Before the sheepdog could get up, a foot suddenly kicked him in the chest. He suddenly felt as if his internal organs were displaced and his chest was blocked, making it difficult for him to breathe. Before he could even exhale, Li Yize hit him in the neck with a stick.
The shepherd dog struggled for a while and lost consciousness again.
Lin Zicheng watched Li Yize carry the sheepdog on his shoulders again and said leisurely, "It's harder to kill than fish in the supermarket."
Li Yize really didn't expect that he could still make such a joke at this time, so he casually said: "If you go out of the stairs and drag yourself away, you shouldn't die."
Lin Zicheng smiled and nodded.
Li Yize felt again that he seemed to be doing it on purpose.
Just as Lin Zicheng and Li Yize reached the stairs, Shen Qingning heard from his earphones: "Boss Shen has a group of people coming. Do you want to go?"
Before Shen Qingning could speak, Lin Zicheng suddenly stopped her in a stern voice: "No."
Li Yize didn't know why Lin Zicheng was so calm even when he knew there was a time bomb, but now he was so sinister and cruel, like a bloodthirsty beast that made people feel scared at first sight.
Lin Zicheng said gloomily: "Do you dare to touch him?"
The person on the intercom said sarcastically without a trace of fear: "Boss Lin, I heard that you have been to that island before, so you should know that intimidation is the most direct manifestation of incompetence."
When the two were in a stalemate, Shen Qingning's voice came from the headset: "Hello, hello, you two, do you think I am too weak? Do I look like someone who needs protection? Li Jichen."
The person on the walkie-talkie suddenly fell silent, and the only sounds in the headphones were the sounds of fighting, metal guns, and giant loaded vehicles.
Director Zhao finally arrived...
Since then, the base for holding criminals in City C has finally been completely eradicated, but what worries Li Yize is how to catch Zhang Yueyang. What worries him even more is that after that day, Lin Zicheng and Shen Qingning seemed to have a conflict. On the surface, the two were still polite as usual, but it seemed that neither of them wanted to pay attention to each other.
There is a teahouse in City C that is decorated in an antique style. It is a simple three-story wooden building that is out of tune with the modern bustling city next to it. There are very few people who come to drink tea. Many people are curious about how the teahouse owner makes money. Is he a particularly wealthy second-generation rich man who has no place to spend his money and runs this teahouse for his own entertainment?
Among the few guests today was Lin Zicheng. Following the waiter’s guidance, he came to the door of a restaurant on the second floor called “Mengshan Lushui”. He opened the door and saw the gentle-looking Gu Qiuchi sitting in front of the window.
By the window stands a square table made of fine sandalwood, on which are placed fine snacks and a set of exquisite teapots and teacups, as if imitating the ancient dignitaries who would sit by the window with friends in their spare time to enjoy the scenery and chat.
Gu Qiuchi made a gesture of invitation, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup of steaming tea for Lin Zicheng.
Lin Zicheng smiled and sat opposite him: "It's been a long time since we last met. You are still the same as I remembered."
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