C515 Hoth as Hostage
The three of them turned a corner and quickly walked to the staircase. However, Fire Phoenix would occasionally give Wendu a weird look.
"Phoenix, what are you looking at me for?" Wendu asked in confusion.
"Did you not understand what that woman said just now?" Fire Phoenix and Wendu started teasing him.
Wendu waved his hand: "Life is the Chinese, and death is the soul of China. Letting me learn a foreign language, is basically killing people."
"Pfft heh heh!"
Fire Phoenix laughed, "The people you've killed are not many. "Since you still don't learn foreign languages, it's no wonder that you don't understand them."
"What did that woman say?"
Hearing Fire Phoenix's words, Wendu became even more confused.
The three of them arrived at the dormitory on the eighth floor.
After observing for a bit, he did not find anyone. Wendu signaled for the two of them to follow.
"Phoenix, what did that woman say?" Wendu asked again.
"I won't tell you." Fire Phoenix pouted her nose mischievously. He really couldn't say that sentence out loud.
"Soon, I'll be able to taste the fresh meat."
Gale, who was walking behind the two of them, said coldly.
"Ugh …" Wendu turned around and looked at the seriously injured Kuangfeng in surprise.
When Fire Phoenix heard the sound of the gale, her face turned completely red.
The three of them continued to walk forward, but the atmosphere became a bit awkward.
At this moment, Wendu heard footsteps.
"Someone's coming." he reminded her.
"Pah!"
The wind slapped Höss awake and pointed the gun at his head.
Wendu and Fire Phoenix also stood behind Gale. Listening to the footsteps that were getting louder and louder, he turned his body and looked towards the staircase in front of him.
"Hua Hua Hua!"
Sure enough, within a few seconds, the tunnel ahead was filled with black-clothed men carrying guns.
They were all standing in a disorderly position. The one thing they were all doing was pointing their guns at Höss, who was at the very front.
"Don't shoot, don't shoot. I'm Höss." Höss raised his hands above his head.
Since his head was being pointed at by another gun, he didn't dare to move it recklessly.
At this moment, the crowd of black-clothed people parted and a middle-aged man with a small mustache walked out.
He was Dechuan.
Following He Si's instructions, he led his men to the fifth floor. When they arrived, they discovered a hole in the ground.
Looking at such a deep mud hole, Dechuan was surprised. What kind of tools would be needed to dig such a hard hole?1
"Let go of the doctor, I'll let you leave safely."
Dechuan looked at the gale behind He Si with a cold expression. His heart was filled with joy.
Gale did not reply. He used the muzzle of his gun to hit He Si's temple and roared, "Hurry up and let the people in front leave, otherwise I will blow up your bag."
Höss sucked in a breath of cold air from the pain. He waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and leave."
The men in black did not do anything, but looked at Dechuan who was standing at the front.
He Si saw what was happening and said in panic, "Dechuan, quickly get the people to leave. Are you trying to rebel?"
Dechuan gritted his teeth. He glared at the people behind He Si as if it was difficult for him to make a decision.
"Dechuan, think about the time when I saved you. Let these people leave."
He was on the verge of tears.
The two sides remained in a deadlock for a while. Finally, Dechuan waved his hand and said: "Let them leave."
He looked troubled, but he was already cursing Dr Horace in his heart. Useless cowards.
The tunnel was very small. Even if the black clothed man pushed open the door again, there would not be enough space for three people to leave at the same time.
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