The blood keeps flowing.
The pain is really painful, and the weakness is really starting to weaken, but the bleeding time is not long after all, and it doesn't feel like I can't hold the key.
But it’s really tiring to keep pressing the unlock button with my thumb, and I feel like I can’t hold it down.
Feng Biao quietly put the hand holding the remote control under the table and released his thumb.
Just relax as fast as you can, as long as Sharman can't see you, it'll be fine.
This time he was probably dead. Anyway, Feng Biao really couldn't think of how Gao Yi could save him.
No matter from any aspect, Sharman had a hundred reasons to kill Feng Biao, then spend a lot of money, and then find trouble with Gao Yi. After all, after being so rich, he didn't have to do anything himself to vent his anger.
Even if you are still angry, you can send people from the National Intelligence Service all over the world to search for hanging gardens.
So Feng Biao sincerely hopes that he can die smoothly instead of being tortured by Sharman alive.
Feng Biao knew very well how miserable the prisoner's fate was. He had seen it, heard about it, and even tortured the prisoner himself. Therefore, based on this, he had to blast out Shaman first and then find him.
An opportunity to decisively kill oneself.
In fact, Shaman was also muttering in his heart.
I have never heard of fabric bombs, and the detection methods of his National Intelligence Agency are very advanced, and his people are also very vigilant. Why did someone bring the bomb in?
No, if there really was a bomb, it would have been prepared in advance, but the way the two of them let each other go first just now didn't look like a plan.
That is to say, there is fraud?
The problem is that if there is no bomb, it is a false alarm, but if there is a bomb, then you are dead.
There is no other result than death.
It's easy to test or gamble with other people's lives, but it's really hard to gamble with your own life.
How about trying it again?
Shaman had already made up his mind, but someone started knocking on the door softly.
Sharman had just shouted his orders through the door, but now someone wanted to come in, but he didn't know what he wanted to do.
Shaman looked at Feng Biao.
Be brave and brave. If you are not afraid of death, you are really not afraid of death. But since you have been forced to lower your head, of course you must obey Feng Biao's instructions honestly. Otherwise, if Feng Biao can't help but let go of his hand, what will happen to Shaman?
It is not an unjust death.
Feng Biao shook his head, so Shaman didn't dare to let his men in. He just said loudly: "What are you doing?"
"Your Highness, I have a very important emergency to report."
The subordinates outside also knew what was going on inside, so they didn't dare to push the door open or insist on coming in. They could only speak in a discussion tone.
Feng Biao nodded and said, "Let him open the door but not come in. Just say it at the door."
Shaman shouted: "Open the door, don't come in."
The door opened, and a man poked his head in. He didn't dare to go in. He just looked embarrassed and pinched Nono, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Feng Biao didn't say anything, and Shaman, who was already full of anger, sternly said: "Speak!"
"The deputy director... was arrested."
The subordinate almost cried when he spoke.
Shaman was dumbfounded when he heard this. First he felt cold all over, and then he felt fear from the bottom of his heart.
Something bad happened, Khald's group counterattacked, and his henchman has been arrested. This is going to cause chaos.
Shaman swallowed hard and said, "How did you get caught? Who did it?"
"It's them..."
Glancing at Feng Biao carefully, the subordinate who stayed at the door whispered: "It's that...Chinese guy. He suddenly knocked out the deputy director and took him onto the plane. People at the airport didn't dare to intercept him. At that time, I
I was talking to the deputy director, passing on your order, and then the person said..."
"This is hijacking! Not being captured! What to say!"
Shaman was going crazy, but now besides being angry, he also felt waves of relief.
Abdullah, it doesn't matter if he is held hostage by these killers, as long as he is not captured by other powerful departments.
After relaxing, I feel like my brain is going to explode and I am so angry.
He is an incompetent waste who only succeeds if he dies. Sharman would rather let Abdullah die as soon as possible.
If Abdullah is not dead, he will die when he comes back. Sharman wants to kill him a hundred times, and kill him a thousand or ten thousand times in different ways.
The subordinate murmured: "That person said that he took the deputy director away, and you must send him back safely, otherwise he will knock the deputy director's mouth open. What he said is to knock it open. He said that you must send him back safely."
Send it over and he will replace the deputy director."
The relaxation that Sharman had just felt was gone.
It's bad, it's bad.
Abdullah can die ten thousand times, but he must not be arrested and interrogated to find out what he should not have said.
Everyone does shameful things, but shameful things cannot be said. Once Abdullah's mouth is pried open and he says something that shouldn't be said, then Sharman is really finished.
Sharman really thought that this group of daring killers would threaten Abdullah's life, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly threaten him with Abdullah's intelligence value.
Abdullah's life is worthless, but the value of his intelligence is a gold mine, no, a gold mountain. If Khaled and his group get Abdullah, then his throne will be
It really flew.
Shaman looked at Feng Biao, and then he realized that Feng Biao seemed more surprised than him.
The two people who were holding each other hostage stared at each other.
Then, Feng Biao suddenly said: "Is this okay?"
Shaman wanted to say that this is really okay.
Shaman sighed softly, then he looked at Feng Biao's leg. After hesitating for a moment, he whispered: "Otherwise, you should stop the bleeding."
He has a majestic appearance, is ruthless and meticulous, and is also bold and dares to set a precedent in the world. This is Sharman.
Sharman is by no means a fool or a fool, but the reason why he was manipulated and found in this dilemma is because six people could not protect him in front of an unarmed person.
Just because of this, he was helpless until he was not 100% sure that the bomb was fake.
Not to mention the one-tenth to one-hundredth chance. In the unlikely event, even if it was one in ten thousand, Sharman didn't want to bet.
The key is that you don’t have to gamble, you don’t have to gamble, so why gamble?
If Sharman is given time, he believes that he will definitely become a hero.
Therefore, Sharman decided to end this ridiculous crisis in the safest way.
Feng Biao heard everything.
So Feng Biao nodded subconsciously, and then he whispered: "I'll wait for the boss to land."
Feng Biao threatened Sharman with his own death, but he could not die now, and Sharman did not dare to let him die.
Shaman pointed at Feng Biao and said seriously: "Call your boss and tell him that if he dares to give... Abdul to others, I will kill them at all costs."
!”
Feng Biao twitched the corner of his mouth, and then he whispered: "Stop threatening now, we won't do this, I'll call the boss, don't get excited, we don't want to become mortal enemies with you, so we won't
Things are done perfectly.”
At this time, it was time for Feng Biao to comfort Shaman.
Before Feng Biao could call, Gao Yi called first.
"Brother Feng, we are taking off. Now turn on the speakerphone so that others can hear us."
Feng Biao turned on the speakerphone.
Gao Yi said loudly in English on the phone: "While there is still a signal, I will hurry up and say a few words. Abdullah is in my hands. If you are going to die, I will ask him to bring many people to bury you. I will
Send Abdullah to people who are interested in him, such as the CIA, such as Khald's brothers and friends. I think the information Abdullah knows is worth some money, and the money will be used as a pension for you.
.”
Feng Biao said happily: "No, no, just divide the money among the brothers. I have made enough money."
Shaman said angrily: "That's enough! Let me talk to him!"
Shaman didn't care about the bomb now. He walked up to Feng Biao, reached out and grabbed Feng Biao's mobile phone, and then whispered: "Hello... hello!"
"Hello, Your Highness the Prince."
"You made me angry, but although I was angry, I was still rational. Let's make a deal. I will return your people to you, and you will send Abdullah back and let this matter end."
Gao Yi said without hesitation: "Of course I hope so, but how do I know you will keep your promise?"
"I……"
Looking at Feng Biao, Sharman suddenly said: "I don't have time to waste time on little people like you. As long as you promise that Khald will stay abroad forever, I can promise not to kill any of you. But if he does anything abroad,
If you do anything, or try to come back, I will definitely kill all of you!
Gao Yi was still hesitating.
At this time Feng Biao said: "Let me say a few words to the boss."
Shaman returned the phone to Feng Biao.
Feng Biao took a breath, and then said seriously: "Boss, His Royal Highness is a warrior. He is really not afraid of death. No matter how I threaten him, I point a gun at his head, and His Highness refuses to compromise.
He didn't even want to say a soft word, so I really couldn't scare him."
It's the truth, and the truth doesn't mean flattery. It's the words from the bottom of my heart. It's the emotion from the heart of a person who wants to die. It's sincerity.
Feng Biao continued to say seriously: "His Royal Highness is not afraid of death, but he is worried about the safety of his men. Boss, His Royal Highness is so tough that I despair. I really thought I was dead, but in order to save him
His Majesty is willing to compromise with little people like us, little people like us, what does this mean?"
Shaman's face looked much better. When he looked at Feng Biao, there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes, and then there was appreciation, unabashed appreciation.
Gao Yi also said cooperatively: "What does it mean?"
"This shows that His Royal Highness is worthy of trust. I believe that his words are synonymous with credibility. What he says must be what it is. I guarantee it with my own personality and life. His Highness, he is a true warrior. A true warrior is
I absolutely disdain lying!"
Finish shooting and call it a day.
Not going too far, Feng Biao handed the phone to Shaman with a serious face.
When Shaman answered the phone, he was much gentler. He had never been so gentle to his own woman.
Looking directly into Feng Biao's eyes, Shaman took the phone and said solemnly: "It's me."
Gao Yi sighed and said: "I definitely believe what my brother said! He said you are a warrior, so you must be a warrior. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have brought you a lot of trouble tonight. I sincerely apologize to you."
Shaman was silent for a long time, and then he finally said: "I forgive you, well, I still appreciate you and appreciate you."
Gao Yi whispered: "I will let him go as soon as the plane lands. Please let Abdullah go back by himself, or will you send someone to pick him up?"
Shaman said without hesitation: "I will send someone to pick him up. Please take good care of him. In addition, I will release him now. Your brother can leave. Leave immediately. I will send him by plane."
This time Gao Yi was silent for a long time, and then he finally said with a convinced tone: "His Royal Highness is really... If you are not the king, who else is worthy of being the king of this country? I know why Khaled and the others failed.
Yes, please rest assured, I promise you that he will never cause any trouble to you again!"
Sharman was very majestic and said calmly: "I believe you are also a warrior. The performance of you and your men has proved it very well. I accept your apology and promise not to pursue this matter again. That's it.
"
The person in charge must take the initiative to hang up the phone.
After finishing speaking, Shaman threw the phone in front of Feng Biao. He exhaled and suddenly said loudly: "Here, come a doctor, take him down and treat his injuries."
A group of people outside all looked happy.
The call was loud enough for everyone in the corridor to hear it.
Even the assassin was impressed by the charisma of His Highness the Prince. Everything tonight was no longer a scandal, but a good story.
Shaman looked at Feng Biao, who looked serious and unafraid, and suddenly said: "You can go, I will treat your injury and send you away. In addition, I appreciate you very much, if you want to change jobs
, you can come to me."
Chapter completed!