C25

Following that, the chief of the Special Task Force, who had already finished his search at Liao Youxin's house, called Xiao He. After understanding the situation, Xiao He frowned and thought to himself:

Real estate company?

"Is there any other useful information?"

"It's gone. I only found a few pieces of paper."

"I got it, I've already got the guys from the department to come over and take your place. You guys can leave from there and ambush us around Chen's front courtyard. Listen to my commands."

"Understood, Captain Xiao."

Peng Wenyin walked in front and the two of them approached the front yard's entrance.

"Are you ready for an ambush?" Xiao He sent a text message.

"No problem, Captain Xiao."

It was now 1.40 p.m.

Standing on the windowsill, seeing the two enter the courtyard, the man turned around.

She held up her cell phone screen and waved it in front of the woman's eyes

"There are still twenty minutes before you die."

The woman sat in a chair, tied up, a piece of cloth stuffed into her mouth and taped up.

The man kicked the chair's leg. "I've treated you pretty well. This can be considered a VIP item."

"You don't need to be so polite. Anyway, I will bring you to meet my daughter very soon."

He kicked the chair into a corner.

The woman screamed.

"Come on, Pen."

"Stop looking, there's no one here."

"But we can't continue like this either."

"Let me think of Old Pen." Immediately, Xiao He closed his eyes. The murderer needed to have information about the outside world at all times. He needed to be able to see the entrance. The floor he had chosen would not be too high, and the hostages would be easy to control and escape from if they failed. And one thing was that it couldn't be found too easily. It had to be the ones the cars couldn't get into. Well, there were also those real estate promotional pamphlets.

There was no helping it, Xiao He clenched his teeth and decided to go all out.

As he spoke, he pulled Peng Wenying towards the third floor.

But there were two rooms on the first floor.

That should be the one with the window facing the door, yes.

The man put his ear against the wall and heard footsteps

"Soon."

The woman thought it was about time and started to sob. The man slapped him across the face and placed the knife on his neck:

"Don't cry!"

After 5 minutes of counting down, the two of them ran up to the 3rd floor. The door of the other room across the street was closed.

But the door to the room where Shaw's premonition was correct was left open.

Peng Wenyin raised his gun and was about to follow him in, but was stopped by Xiao He.

"This way." He turned to the closed room.

Peng Wenyin had a puzzled expression.

Xiao He, however, was certain that his hearing was correct.

Press the cell phone shortcut button to send the location out. and put the phone in the breast pocket of his coat

Who the hell would knock on the door? Xiao He raised his gun and kicked the door open.

Although he knew that his body was thin, he was still confident when compared to the doors and boards that had been used for so many years.

Since they didn't know whether the murderer had equipped themselves with firearms or not, the cells in Xiao He and Peng Wenyin's entire body were activated. They were extremely nervous.

According to the layout, there should be a relatively large space on the right side of the door.

As a result, the two of them coordinated their eyes and rushed in.

Xiao He was practically sticking close to the wall as he entered. Before he could get a clear look, he pointed his gun at the empty space to his right. This house was quite large.

It was only when the arm holding the gun stopped that he saw that Fu Lian was alone in the open distance. Behind him was the equally empty balcony. She was tied to the chair.

The man behind her was short and bulky, his hand around her chin, the tip of a knife pointed at her throat.

Why should Shaw fear that the murderer will be impetuous:

"Liao Youxin, don't move." As he said this, he threw the gun on the ground. Peng Wenyin also let go of the gun.

"You should think about whether it's your blade or my gun."

"Besides, I want to know what exactly you want from us, and what you want from us. Since you are about to go in, we will not be so blind towards someone who is about to die. " Xiao He smiled, looking friendly.

You Liao gave a cold snort and said:

"I believe your police officers are following the evidence. Where's the evidence?"

"Of course we have that, but you don't need to know."

"Speak, what are your conditions? Anyhow, with Mrs. Tan here, I will satisfy you with anything, right, Fu Lian?" If you don't believe me, let go of her mouth and speak. "

Liao Youxin shook his head. "I can't believe this woman's mouth."

"Hey, what's the need for that? Didn't you call us here just to have us bear witness for you?" Hurry, let's hear it too. "

"Well, then, since this officer has spoken so readily."

"Then listen carefully," he tightened his grip on Fu Lian.

"Assign the property of A 1102 to my daughter's estate at Yiling Park, uptown."

"Burn the certificate to my daughter at her grave."

Tears in his eyes, Fu Lian vigorously nodded his head.

"And," the man continued, "it's not over yet. Take five million from your account and donate it to the Southern City orphanage."

Besides nodding his head, Fu Lian could do almost nothing else.

He let go of her chin and grabbed her by the hair.

"Hurry up and do it right in front of me."

The man held the phone in front of her.

"Give me your number. If I give you the wrong number, you won't have the opportunity to do so, right?"

Xiao He and Peng Wenyin looked at this scene from the sidelines like two spectators.

Fu Lian was on the phone, sobbing as he arranged the matter.

Xiao He could even imagine how messy Fu Lian's financial assistant was right now.

But there was no other way. The time wasn't right yet, so he could only wait.

Finally, Xiao He felt the opportunity.

Liao Youxin was concentrating on entering a number into his cell phone screen. Right now, his mind was filled with the joy of her daughter receiving a real estate certificate in heaven, as if he had heard her say in front of the iron window that year:

"Dad, hurry up and get out of prison. When I grow up in two years, I'll buy you a big house. Buy a house like ours, where everyone has their own room and no longer has to sleep in a shared house in the orphanage. "

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and Shaw's gun hand trembled as the bullet flew out.

The bullet hit Liao Youxin in the stomach. The SWAT team members, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, rushed in and controlled his hand which was holding the knife …

Push it to the ground. Then the knife dropped. He did not struggle, but instead shouted at Fu Lian.

"You're not allowed to stop. Continue fighting."

Even after he returned to the police station, Xiao He's hand still trembled as he held the gun.

Liao Youxin was taken away by 119.

Jiang Han and Ning Ruonan were in charge of interrogating Fu Lian.

When Fu Lian found out that Fu Yu had been captured and taken out of the room, he became extremely agitated and unstable. He then shouted loudly in the interrogation room.

For her, there was no one else in the world she could rely on or trust.

At last she returned to her rotting shell and waited in silence for the final verdict.