Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 303 You Let Her Go
Zeng Wei was so shocked that he didn't know what to say at all.

But one thing is obvious, he was somewhat moved by Song Huaijin.

Leaving aside who the reporter was, that big bargaining chip alone was enough to give him the idea of ​​changing hostages.

Kong Mengling, an ordinary woman, in the eyes of the police, how could she be compared to Song Huaijin, the grandson of Su Wancheng, a well-known economic figure in the whole country——Song Huaijin, the president of SF Group!
However, to support a man taller than him...

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zeng Wei swallowed, his eyes were full of hesitation and entanglement.

At this time, Song Huaijin had already come over, even surpassed Yu Lei, and stood at the forefront.

Moreover, he kept walking, and even had a tendency to move forward.

This kind of momentum made Zeng Wei, who was supposed to be the most arrogant in holding hostages, flustered a lot.

With rough steps, Kong Mengling took two steps back, and he immediately said, "Stop!"

Song Huaijin's footsteps did not pause until now.

Looking up at him, he said, "Why, have you thought about it, do you want to change?"

To change... To change, or not to change?
Zeng Wei was confused again.

At this time, the bodyguards, Pei Hang, and Qian Mengmeng, who could not see Song Huaijin in danger, also rushed over, but were blocked by Yu Lei.

Seeing more and more people crowding up, Zeng Wei was sweating profusely, and his hand holding the knife was a little unsteady.

Song Huaijin narrowed her eyes slightly, ready to make a move depending on the situation.

"I've decided!" Zeng Wei suddenly shouted.

Everyone was shocked, and several pairs of eyes stared at him without blinking.

Zeng Wei took a deep breath, looked at Song Huaijin, "Change people, change hostages!"

Curving the corners of her lips, Song Huaijin asked him, "How do I change it?"

Zeng Wei's gaze swept over him quickly, then he took a hard look at Kong Mengling in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Raise your hands, turn your back and back away."

Song Huaijin did as she was told, as if letting herself be slaughtered.

Qian Mengmeng looked at him, her heart was in her throat.

Big Brother, don't let anything happen to you!

Zeng Wei looked at his broad and powerful back suspiciously, and said again, "You, you bend over."

Song Huaijin still did as before, but said, "On the count of three, you let her go."

Zeng Wei was taken aback for a moment, and was about to say something more, but he heard a sound, which already rang out in the farm.

Startled, he almost missed the knife in his hand.

"Two!" Another sound made Song Huaijin get closer to him.

Zeng Wei looked left and right, and finally, at the moment when the three beeps fell, he pushed Kong Mengling forward, and quickly sent the knife to Song Huaijin, and it seemed that he was going to grab his neck in the same way.

But at that moment, a white shadow seemed to pass by in front of his eyes, and then, before he could see clearly, his whole body was hugged by his lower body, and he almost fell to the ground with his unsteady center of gravity.

Zeng Wei's body shook, and without looking at the knife in his hand, he subconsciously stabbed downward.

This strike is extremely fast and extremely ruthless.

Turning around, Song Huaijin, when she saw her, had unprecedented shock and panic on her face, and subconsciously opened her mouth and shouted, "Mengmeng!"

Bang, the gun rang.

The silver knife light drew an arc in the air and fell into the cold mud.

Zeng Wei fell in response, and at the same time, Qian Mengmeng, who was in front of him, also fell.

(End of this chapter)