The Phantom of High School: A Different Kind of Gifted Student

Chapter 132 The Kidnapped Agent 3
Mr. Lin's figure flickered. He didn't use archaeological artifacts as an appearance to deceive everyone. How did this kid see through everything?

This small hotel is far away from the city center, with few resources and few people. In addition, in recent months, the National Security Bureau has stepped up the prevention and control of this area. It took a lot of effort to install the ten armed forces personnel. into Fairy Mountain.And he couldn't bring large equipment blatantly, so he thought of a way to deceive people in the name of archaeology.

Mrs. Lin stared at the young man who talked and laughed with a little surprise, so much so that she almost forgot the child in her hand.Zaizai felt the tension on his neck loosen slightly, and he struggled hard to get rid of the woman, biting hard on the hand that restrained his thin neck.

Bright red blood seeped from the back of Mrs. Lin's fair hand, and the liquid slowly passed over Zai Zai's lips and throat, mixing with his tears.Madam Lin let out a muffled snort, holding back the pain, biting the corner of her lips tightly, and tightly clutching the child in her other hand.Mr. Lin in front of her didn't notice anything strange about his wife.

But the sharp-eyed Henan, after leaving this scene aside, has another plan in his heart.

"Since you already know my hole cards, should I hand in this document?" Mr. Lin threatened with a chirp. Only muscular idiots would be foolish to believe it.The small man-made bomb in his hand is the latest weapon developed by the organization, and it is enough to deal with these few people.

"Well..." Henan shook his head and pretended to delay, thoughtfully.Cang Yue, who has An Anxin as a hostage before he can tell how ugly Yinmao is, interrupts his thoughts with cold words.

"I'm thirsty." Cang Yue said, "I want to drink water."

……

In a word, the painting style changed, and two crows floated in the sky.

Xiao Si blinked and blinked, and said oh.The fourth child took the lead, ran to the kitchen, and actually poured a cup of steaming bamboo leaf green tea.The fourth child carefully put the water glass on the table, then walked up to Dazhi with a straight face, the two looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

The boss is thirsty, it's a big deal, nothing can stop the subordinates from pouring water!

The fourth child moved too fast, gusts of wind came and went, and he ran so fast that not even a drop of tea leaked out of his hands.When Mr. Lin came to his senses, the fourth child had already returned to the team.

The eyes of the fox in Henan are stretched, and its handsome face is full of elegance for a while.Knowing that Cang Yue of his family is delaying time for him, but this reason is really... very in line with Cang Yue's style.How can this woman be so cute?Laughing, Henan did not forget to take half a step back to take the button of the black box from the fourth hand.

"Don't play tricks, don't think I'm afraid to shoot you!" Mr. Lin frowned, and felt a sense of boredom and irritability in his heart.Why would that tough-looking fourth child take orders from a little girl?And the man named Dazhi also seemed to have undisguised respect and admiration for the girl in his hands.

Also, why did this girl not feel nervous at all, and she calmly faced danger without fear.

"Who stipulated that hostages can't drink saliva? Could it be that if I drink saliva, I can escape from the gun on my temple? Or maybe it's Black Rose's lackeys, all of whom are strong outsiders and mediocre, and I can't even restrain myself Women with the power of a chicken, what threats are they afraid of?"

I have no strength to restrain the chicken... Thanks to her being able to say it... The fourth child and the others could only hehe twice in their hearts.

Cang Yue turned her head slightly, stretched out her hand to touch the cold handle of the gun a few times, and raised her eyes to glance at the shrewd face of the middle-aged man.His eyes were as cool as water, but he was born with an undisguised sense of superiority. Mr. Lin frowned deeply into a knot.His fingers trembled slightly, as if he had been electrocuted.

"You——now your life is in my hands, and I won't allow you to play tricks! Don't think that I don't know that you are delaying time!" Mr. Lin tried his best to suppress the irritability in his heart. He had two man-made bombs as chips, and he was afraid of this What kind of tricks are the group of people playing? It's a big deal—all of them are dead.

(End of this chapter)