Chapter 389

Wen Yongshi wakes up and finds himself hanging water in the hospital.

"Wake up, wake up, Miss Wen wake up."

"Miss Wen, are you ok?" The Secretary and his staff gathered around everything.

Wen Yongshi slowly raised his head, and the picture just flashed through his mind.

It seems that a killer came to kill me, and then I was carried into the water by Ding Yi. The killer was very professional and ferocious. He used potassium cyanide and detonated the whole sky above the building. In order to avoid the explosion, we had to hide in the water again.

I was poisoned, but I didn't die?

As soon as she woke up, her head was a little confused. After thinking for a long time, she finally thought that before she fainted, it was like Ding Yi had given her a kiss.

What else did you put in for yourself.

Damned Ding Yi, who's better for me?

"Miss Wen, I'm your doctor in charge. My initial observation is that I'm just a little frightened and have some skin injuries. You can have a rest and have a check-up tomorrow morning. If there's no problem, I'll be able to leave the hospital."

"Ah - I'm not poisoned?" Wen Yongshi is inexplicable. Is my poison cured?

This is not a martial arts novel. If you get poisoned, you can use antidote. Potassium cyanide is a chemical poison. If you drink it to your stomach, you have to wash your stomach with 5% sodium thiosulfate solution as soon as possible. Now you are OK? I remember taking a sip.

"Ah, Miss Wen, the police found samples of potassium cyanide and hydrocyanic acid at the scene, but you are OK. We have checked, and there is no sign of poisoning. You can rest assured and have a good rest."

Is it Ding Yi? Wen Yongshi remembers the scene of Ding Yi giving himself food and kissing himself. His face turns red.

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Eight o'clock in the evening.

"Go, go, go, go..." a dozen foreigners were shouting somewhere in the capital: "hurry up, Philip."

These are the people who just attacked Ding Yi on the roof of the building. After they went downstairs, they immediately got into the car. Now they are in a huge factory on the 18th Ring Road in the suburbs of Beijing.

This factory is the manufacturing headquarters of Jiuqi group, the first factory of Jiuqi group. It can produce more than 2000 cars every day, and then send them to all parts of the country, occupying nearly one seventh of the domestic market.

The factory is huge, covering an area of more than 10000 mu, with more than 100000 workers. It takes more than an hour to drive around from the main gate.

More than a dozen Europeans were on the airport south of the factory.

This is the private airport of Jiuqi group. Two helicopters are parked above the airport.

They are carrying equipment and then leaving the capital by helicopter to another city to return to the British island.

There are only a dozen foreigners in the airport, even the helicopter pilots themselves, so as to ensure that no one nearby can see them.

Just as they got out of the car in a hurry and got on the plane in two batches.

All of a sudden, bang, there was a loud noise, and the whole factory was cut off.

Tens of thousands of acres of the factory suddenly turned into darkness.

"What's the matter? How could there be a blackout?" An Asian looking man with dark skin looked up and found that there was a blackout in the factory, which was almost impossible.

In an important place like the Jiuqi plant, there are machines making cars every minute. How much will be lost if the power is cut off?

And generally there is a backup power supply, it is impossible to blackout.

"Leo, forget it. I have a bad feeling. Get on the plane."

Some people climb into the driver's seat. As an excellent and qualified mercenary, they can fly planes in the sky and tanks in the ground. This is their basic skill.

Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing.

See the helicopter propeller has been fully started, after the rapid spiral up.

All of a sudden, I felt as if something had fallen from the sky, crashing down on their helicopter.

Katcha, crash, the propeller was interrupted on the spot and flew out.

One of them was still carrying the last equipment on the side of the car below. The propeller flew out and hit him with a bang. Chi Chi Chi broke his whole body on the spot. Finally, with a boom, the propeller inserted into a car and almost cut the car in two.

Another helicopter has been flying, about more than one meter above the ground, and is slowly taking off, but the people inside are frightened to see someone standing on the helicopter in front of them, kicking the propeller down with one foot.

Ding Yi turns around, smiles at them, swish, jumps up, and in a flash reaches the bottom of the helicopter behind.

He reached for the lower rail of the helicopter.

"Huo" breathes out and drinks hard. With one hand, the helicopter that just flew up is pulled down by Ding Yi.

"Oh, my God."

"Pull up, pull up."

The people in the helicopter were all freaked out.

Someone picked up a gun and pointed it out, dada dada.

The helicopter was shot through instead of being hit.

"Stop, stop, stop, Mike. You're crazy. Go down and shoot. Go down and shoot."

The people in the helicopter who lost the propeller in front of them got off the plane one after another with guns. Without waiting for them to come and shoot, Ding Yi shook the helicopter with both hands like a Frisbee.

The helicopter he was holding crashed into the helicopter.

The helicopter was smashed flat in a flash, and all the people inside were stuck in it, either dead or disabled.

Ah, there was a scream at the scene.

Two helicopters smashed into pieces.

"The devil, the devil." The people who are not dead are all in a panic. In their eyes, the blue giant of M national Shenli Bureau has the power to play with the helicopter like a Frisbee.

The Chinese Empire people in front of them were beyond their imagination and gave them an idea of invincibility.

A young man struggled to climb out of the wreckage of the plane, and raised his gun. He was holding a pistol and fired several shots at Ding Yi, bang, bang, bang.

Ding Yi did not give in and walked to him step by step.

Everyone looked at the bullets, hit Ding Yi, and then fell to the ground one by one.

When, when, the sound of the bullet landing made him feel desperate.

With a smile on his face, Ding Yi walks up to the man, grabs his pistol with ease, turns the head of the gun to his head, and bangs his head with a shot.

Then he turns around and twists hard. Katcha, the pistol is squeezed into a ball of iron by him.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, we surrender." Leo is their captain, an Asian man, thin and black. He raises his hand to Ding Yi and signals his companions not to shoot again.

Ding Yi is totally invincible, even more invincible than the legendary blue giant.

A minute later, the seven men and women still alive knelt side by side, their heads in their hands.

"This gentleman, we just take money to kill people. We don't even know who you are. We failed. We just want to leave. Let us go." Leo began to pretend.

"I don't know who I am? You still use potassium cyanide? Explosion using hydrocyanic acid? If you can bring missiles into our country, I doubt you will use them. " Ding Yi sneers.

These people didn't come here with heavy weapons. That's because the domestic investigation is strict. If they can be transported in, Ding Yi suspects that they can even use tanks and heavy guns.

However, the explosion caused by hydrocyanic acid was no less powerful than the missile. The key point was that it was still highly toxic at that time, which could easily affect other people around. It was extremely vicious.

It's no different from biological weapons.

"The employer said that you are good at Chinese culture. That's why we used potassium cyanide. At that time, we thought that you could not be killed by explosion, but also by poison." Leo really doesn't know who Ding Yi is.

Later, when I found out, it was too late to regret.

"Who is the employer?" Ding Yi asked with a smile, "how much did you pay?"

"We paid 10 million M, but as you know, we Gurkha mercenaries have our professional ethics. We can't say who the employer is?" When Leo finished this sentence, he looked up and looked around. The meaning was very obvious. You can see for yourself that we are there now to know who is the employer.

Ten million? Ding Yijue's own good partial appropriate.

"Do you want to go back alive?" Ding Yi looks at Leo smiling.

I don't know why, when Leo saw Ding Yi laughing so happily, he felt a little empty in his heart.

"If you let us go, we will return the money and never come to you again. We Gurkha mercenaries are the third largest mercenaries in the world." he reminded Ding Yi again who they were.

They are Gurkha mercenaries, the third strongest mercenary organization in the world, which seems to threaten Ding Yi.

"Ha ha ha" Ding Yi laughed, then stretched out his finger and made a specific "1" meaning: "one hundred million pounds a life. If you seven want to leave, you will have to pay 700 million pounds to buy your life."

Hiss, seven people listen to pour to inhale air conditioning, have seen black meeting, have never seen you so black.

"You kill us. No one will give us $700 million." Leo grinned bitterly. They failed in their mission. Seven million people didn't give up.

"Life is priceless. Why don't you call and ask your head? I'm easy to talk. I can owe you. According to the bank interest, I'll go to the British island and get it back myself some time." Ding Yi said with a smile.

"This --" Rio and others looked at each other, as if they saw hope.