Ranbai listens carelessly.

Suspect, is this the rhythm of fighting back?

The third floor of the cruise ship.

TOILET.

Many people were around, including Wen's family and the criminal police.

Surrounded in the middle is an old man who seems to be in his 60s and 70s. He is particularly fierce and strong. After being seen through, the suspect simply gave up his disguise. He is a tall middle-aged man with blood on his right arm and dyed his clothes red.

The suspect clenched his teeth, red eyes and looked at the people around him with amazing killing intention. He held a bloody knife in his hand and hijacked a hostage with a hoarse voice: "get away! Get away!"

The hostage was shivering, pale and stiff. He looked at the knife in front of him. He didn't dare to move. He was almost stunned.

Unfortunately.

The lucky man who was kidnapped was the young master of the Wen family.

Wen Chen.

At the moment, he looked very white, and all his arrogance and arrogance were gone.

Lord Wen was afraid of the suspect and didn't dare to approach. He almost fainted directly.

"Getting angry hurts my body. My father might as well go back and have a rest first." Wen Heng was slow and gentle: "I'll deal with the things here."

Lord Wen always trusted Wen Heng. In addition, he might have a heart attack if he stayed, so he nodded at Wen Heng's words, "I'll leave Wen Chen to you... Try not to let him have an accident."

Wen Heng's dark, narrow eyes seemed to have a smile. The radian of his thin lips was deep, noble and polite. He said to the waiter Wen Run: "send my father to the lounge on the second floor."

The waiter served.

Wen Chen watched the master leave, trembling and afraid to say a word, but the bottom of his heart was burning with resentment, and his eyes stared at Wen Heng's direction like a poisonous snake.

After seeing off the master Wen in a few words, the young man stood tall and upright, took care of his suit in a rigorous and solemn manner, and seemed to have the temperament of a ascetic man. He was not in a hurry. Under his broken black hair, Ling's narrow and deep eyes bumped into Wen Chen's line of sight, and there was no temperature in his eyes.

Just raised his hand and pulled off his tie. The action was elegant and ruffian, so that it gave people a silent and careless provocation.

Ran Bai saw the condensation from a distance. She looked the same. She walked forward coldly and faintly. When she walked, it was as cold as wind and ice.

The police are trying to persuade them to put down the hostages, but Qin luoxiang, who has been forced to the end, can't listen to anything at all.

Now the hostage is the only chip in his hand. How can he let go!

Qin luoxiang knows that once he is arrested by the police for his crime, there will be only a dead end!

So he can't give up his last chance.

"Get out!!" the middle-aged man's eyebrows and eyes are bloody and violent. His eyes are full of red blood. He clenched the knife in his hand and pressed Wen Chen's neck. It's a desperate gangster struggling: "get out of the way! Otherwise, the boy won't want to live!"

"Help, help me..." Wen Chen shook his voice and spit out a sentence with a desperate tone.

He doesn't want to die yet.

Wen Heng looked on coldly at this embarrassing picture. He gently raised his delicate eyebrows and enjoyed it with great interest. He looked lukewarm and indifferent. No one would see the dull radian aroused by Wen Heng's thin lips.

He was very carefree and elegant, holding a glass of red wine. His white fingertips gently rubbed the glass wall and knocked twice. In his casual side eyes, he could see the lonely and cold figure.

Wen Heng smiled and tasted the last sip of red wine gracefully. When he looked down, he was a little ruffian.

What a pity.

The good play is coming to an end.

Everyone present looked dignified and slowly stepped aside. No one could guarantee whether Wen Chen would be hurt if he refused Qin luoxiang. He had to stabilize the obviously mentally unstable gangster first, and then look for an opportunity to subdue him.

Seeing an unobstructed road in front of him, Qin luoxiang's eyes became brighter and brighter, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly. He knew that Wen Chen was the only chip in his hand, so he held Wen Chen tightly. However, when he saw the cold figure getting closer and closer, his pupils suddenly shook.

Song Bai!

Song Bai who broke his good deeds again and again!

Without song Bai, he would not have been forced to this step.

Originally, I wanted to solve song Bai directly on the cruise ship, but I didn't expect that the forensic skill was so good. There was no room for redemption.

Almost out of instinct, Qin luoxiang subconsciously stepped back and stared at the forensic: "don't come over!!"

The forensic doctor stood there and looked at the apparently crazy suspect calmly. Her thin lips opened gently and the sound quality was frost and snow: "in fact, I've been very curious."

Qin luoxiang stared at ranbai warily, but saw the forensic light and said, "what is the hatred between the song and Qin families? It's worth remembering 18 years later."

Hearing this, Qin luoxiang's pupils suddenly contracted.

Song Bai knows?!

How is that possible?

Qin luoxiang held his composure and sneered. He met the approaching rainstorm: "what are you talking about?"

"If you know how to pretend you don't understand, why?"

At the moment when Qin luoxiang's words were dyed white, Xu Zelin quietly walked around behind Qin luoxiang and seized the opportunity to start suddenly!

When Qin luoxiang reacted that something was wrong behind him, he subconsciously avoided it. That is, at that moment, the forensic moved, and the scalpel hidden in his sleeve was thrown out. It crossed the air accurately and coldly and directly hit the knife in Qin luoxiang's hand.

It was broken.

Losing the knife, Qin luoxiang secretly shouted bad in his heart. He subconsciously wanted to hold the hostage.

But Qin luoxiang's reaction was too late. Xu Zelin took advantage of his unprepared and directly suppressed people from behind.

The forensic doctor walked forward indifferently, raised his legs and stepped on Qin luoxiang's hand, which wanted to reach the scalpel.

Qin luoxiang uttered a scream and was subdued in a short time. He had no strength to fight back.

Wen Chen, who escaped in disorder, almost rolled away, touched his neck and breathed a sigh of relief.

The panic and chaos at the scene gradually returned to normal with Qin luoxiang's arrest.

The criminal police team captured Qin luoxiang, put on handcuffs and prepared to return to the public security organ.

Qin Ruiqi hid in the crowd, looked at the farce and watched the final result.

Qin Ruiqi only felt a chill. He clenched his fist and pressed Sen Han's killing intention in his heart.

Song and Bai.

Uncle is right. None of the Song family is good!

"Ruiqi, you're here. I thought you were gone." song Miaoyun saw the man with sharp eyes. She hurried over and whispered, "Ruiqi, I tell you, it's really dangerous. Don't run around like me. What if something happens."