Seeing that Yang Xiaobao disappeared outside the gate, a man with strong arms came to Zhou Zheng's face with a suspicious look.
"Brother, is this man really so capable? Can you get Sister Ping and song Yiguang out of the detention center? "
Zhou Zheng's cold eyes swept his little brother and said nothing. He already had a bold guess in his heart. This Yang may be an undercover agent carefully placed by the police, in order to cut off their smuggling gang at one stroke.
Holding Su Mei's "chip" in his hand, he doesn't worry that Yang Xiaobao will make fun of his woman's life. From Yang Xiaobao's attitude tonight, he should take the risk to rescue song Yiguang and he mengping, so that they can take this opportunity to flee overseas and never set foot in China again.
After a long silence, Zhou Zheng orders his younger brothers to transfer Su Mei to another secret place for custody, and then he leaves alone.
Yang Xiaobao's face is very ugly when he comes back home. At least Su Mei is safe now. Before seeing song Yiguang and he mengping, Zhou Zheng didn't dare to touch Su Mei's hair... But how to solve this dilemma?
If song Yiguang and he mengping are really let go, all the efforts he has made for such a long time will come to nothing.
Take song Yiguang and he mengping away from the detention center and go to find Zhou Zheng to exchange Su Mei's life. In the whole process, Yan Xiaobao thinks over and over again in his head. The more he thinks about it, the more depressed he looks. There are too many uncontrollable factors.
Zhou Zheng will definitely choose a route and trading place that is conducive to their escape. In this way, the police can play a very little role in helping them. It is almost impossible to deploy control in advance at the trading point. After the completion of the transaction, it is unknown where Zhou Zheng will flee.
Yang Xiaobao is very clear that such a deal is tantamount to letting the tiger go, but the immediate situation does not allow him to do more hesitation.
Until more than two o'clock in the morning, the sadness on Yang Xiaobao's face disappeared. He called Lao Liu and told him his plan.
After talking with Lao Liu, Yang Xiaobao dials a phone to Du Xiaolin. As soon as the phone is connected, he says directly, "I'm disturbing you to sleep. It's really urgent. Now you can do me a favor and make use of your doctor's professional expertise..."
Wake up from sleep Du Xiaolin is very surprised, unconsciously a little more blame and anger, late in the middle of the night to call for help?
The preparatory work was almost done. Yang Xiaobao hung up the phone for a while and fell asleep.
At about seven o'clock in the morning, when it was just dawn, Yang Xiaobao came to the iron gate of the detention center alone. Lao Liu was smoking on one side of the gate.
"The interrogation room is ready. You go in. I can't show up yet."
Entering the detention center, Lao Liu and Yang Xiaobao walked forward along the corridor. When they were approaching the door of the interrogation room, they whispered a warning.
"Yes."
Song Yiguang, who was suddenly summoned for interrogation, walked into the interrogation room with a tired face, and his hands were handcuffed on the square table.
The special iron door was pushed open. Yang Xiaobao put his hand in his trouser pocket and walked into the interrogation room calmly. He sat opposite song Yiguang.
It's really sad that the former vice provincial high-ranking officials are now prisoners.
Yang Xiaobao looked at Song Yiguang in his eyes. A faint smile flashed across his face. "Vice governor Song, I didn't expect that we would meet again in such a place."
Song Yiguang clenched his teeth and didn't spit out half a word. His eyes staring at Yang Xiaobao were full of gloomy hatred.
After spending several days in the detention center, he was extremely calm. After pondering for a long time, he finally cleared his head. The man sitting in front of him was the one who put him in prison.
There was a little speculation in his eyes. He thought that Yang Xiaobao came here this time just like he did last time. He wanted to put pressure on himself and force himself to tell the truth of his crime with the safety of his son Song Zhe.
"If my son has committed something, the police will arrest him and sentence him."
Song Yi's smooth and bloodless mouth surprised Yang Xiaobao.
In the face of disaster, you can't even care about your son's life? Tiger poison doesn't eat son. The vice governor of Song Dynasty is too cold-blooded.
A joking smile flashed on his face, and his eyes were filled with surprise. Yang Xiaobao said faintly, "vice governor Song, I'm not here to discuss with you what your son has done. I'm here to give you a chance to commit crimes."
On hearing this, song Yiguang's eyes were full of amazement. His body trembled unconsciously, but he didn't say a word. He looked at Yang Xiaobao in amazement.
There is only one wall on the left side of the interrogation room. On the other side of the wall, there are two men standing. Through the one-way visible glass, Lao Liu looks at all the situations in the interrogation room without expression, including the conversation between Yang Xiaobao and song Yiguang. He also hears clearly through headphones.
Lao Liu is also shocked at this time. How does Yang Xiaobao design to rescue Su Mei? How to persuade song Yiguang?
Yang Xiaobao gently knocked on the table, with a warm smile on his face, "today you and he mengping will be released. But there's a prerequisite, you're going to help me get old K back. "
This makes Lao Liu feel stunned. What does Yang Xiaobao mean?
Deliberately letting the suspect go, but letting the suspect return his friend to plead guilty?
For a moment, song Yiguang was completely confused. His head was in a cloud. He could not see through the young man's intention after years of officialdom.
Let us go? Let me get everyone back?
"Oh, ridiculous." After a moment of silence, song Yiguang shook his head and sneered, "do you think I will agree to your terms?"
"I'm really sorry, vice governor Song. If you don't agree, you have to agree."
Too lazy to chat with song Yiguang, Yang Xiaobao takes out a ten centimeter long plastic box from his trouser pocket, takes out a syringe from the box, and gets up to approach song Yiguang.
Song Yiguang looked at Yang Xiaobao with a look of infinite amazement and trembled, "what do you want to do?"
This syringe was prepared by Du Xiaolin for Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao glanced at the syringe in his hand. The hand holding the syringe slowly approached song Yiguang's body. His eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. "The fatal neurotoxin Taomei is injected into the human body, and the virus will soon spread all over the body, and will die in 12 hours."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Xiaobao rolled up song Yiguang's right sleeve with his other hand, revealing half of his arm.
Song Yiguang was so scared that he was sweating that he tried his best to struggle with his body. However, because his hands were shackled and his feet were shackled, he could not resist the fierce Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao has a cold smile on his face. The tip of the needle penetrates the skin on song Yiguang's arm, and his fingers quickly push the liquid in the syringe.
Song Yiguang gave up the needling in an instant. His face was as pale as ashes. Endless despair and fear radiated from his eyes.
Yang Xiaobao threw the syringe in the garbage can in the corner and went back to the desk. The smile on his face had not faded.
"I don't want to kill you. Don't get me wrong. As I said just now, I'm here to give you a chance to commit crimes. "
Song Yiguang, with his head down, suddenly raises his head. His mood is like riding a roller coaster.
"This neurotoxin was developed by my personal doctor. No one in the world can detoxify it except me."
When he said this, Yang Xiaobao took out a small cylindrical white medicine bottle and put it on the table.
"I'll take the three of you out of here, and Zhou is out to meet you." Yang Xiaobao pauses for a moment and stares at Song Yiguang in an imperative tone. "As long as you cooperate with the police and arrest them again within 12 hours, I will give you the antidote."
Yang Xiaobao picks up the small medicine bottle on the table and deliberately shakes song Yiguang's dull eyes.
"Not only will you not die, but you will also get great achievements, which will be of great help to the commutation of sentence in the future."
Putting the medicine bottle into his pocket, Yang Xiaobao went to the square table again, gently pressed song Yiguang's shoulder, leaned on one side of his head and said in a soft voice, "you are so thoughtful. In four hours, someone will come to pick you up."
Watching Yang Xiaobao walk out of the interrogation room, song Yiguang completely wilts, like a frost eggplant.
He didn't know that Zhou Zheng had kidnapped Su Mei, so he didn't understand what Yang Xiaobao was doing. Let go and catch again? Isn't that unnecessary?
As time goes by, song Yiguang's desire for survival becomes more and more intense.
Lao Liu sent Yang Xiaobao to the gate of the detention center. He opened his mouth with a deep look. He seemed to want to ask something, but he didn't open his mouth. He watched Yang Xiaobao get on the bus.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, a black business car without a license plate drove into the detention center. Song Yiguang and he mengping changed their prison clothes and sat in the business car one after another. He mengping is silent, but her eyes are full of indescribable amazement and hesitation.
She has no knowledge of the secret "agreement" between song Yiguang and Yang Xiaobao.
The car quickly left the detention center and was submerged in the traffic on the street.
Entering the crowded downtown area, the two quickly got off the bus, looked left and right, and soon crowded into the crowd.
He mengping was extremely cautious. He got through Zhou Zheng's number with a small public phone on the corner. After a few quick words, he hung up, stopped a taxi and got into the back seat of the car in the blink of an eye.
"Lao K rescued us, but now the whole province may be under martial law. How can we escape?"
Song Yiguang sits beside he mengping and asks with a gloomy face.
"Brother, they have already arranged it. Just follow me!"
He mengping is very trusting of Lao K, full of tension and excitement. If it wasn't for Zhou Zheng and elder brother Lao K, she would spend the rest of her life in prison.