I don't know what method he used, so I directly took the little boy into his car.
Long Zhan and others brought back the only terrorist they caught and conducted some interrogation.
Kate asked Ston Butch to complain in the conference room:
"You'd better hope that he will give."
"If I hadn't killed him, you would have been killed by him long ago." Ston Butch said to Kate.
"If you don't show up, he won't have that chance." Kate didn't appreciate it, but instead blamed Ston Butch for replying.
Ston Butch was speechless, too.
Kate stopped for a while and continued:
"I don't need your hero to save the beauty, Sgt.
"Okay." Ston Butch didn't want to explain to her anymore.
"You killed two targets that should have been captured alive, cutting off the only clue we were approaching Latif. If it weren't for Gibran..." Kate was still beating Ston Butch in his heart, but she wasn't really because of this.
Is a woman still has her own little thoughts.
Kate was talking.
Long Zhan didn't know when he heard it from behind without knowing it.
He flirted with Kate, "Ah, are you talking about brother, me again?"
Ston Butch looked at them like this, and his heart felt strange.
"How is it?" The colonel also appeared and asked Kate.
"He is the thief, a thief from Soweto. We can't waste time on a thief." Kate replied to Colonel Grant.
After hearing this, Grant said to Long Zhan next to him: "You, come with me."
Long Zhan didn't know what was going on, so he replied first, "See the order."
His eyes were still staring at Kate.
Kate glared at him.
Then immediately followed Colonel Grant into a house, which locked the living terrorist whom Long Zhan caught on the stool.
As soon as Colonel Grant entered, he slapped the terrorist hard.
This was the first time Long Zhan saw the usually gentle colonel using force.
"I won't go around with you. I don't care what methods you are most afraid of. For my aunt... I don't even count."
But the terrorist was not scared by Colonel Grant at all.
"Is there any kind of thing, does he have family?" Grant said to Sinclair sitting beside him.
"Yes, there are parents and two sisters," said Sinclair.
"Okay, grab them and make it clean." Colonel Grant greeted Sinclair.
"Yes." Sinclair replied.
"Wait." When the terrorist heard that he wanted to arrest his relatives, he became nervous.
Grant stopped and listened to him, "I don't know who was meeting us, I didn't see his face."
"What is in that box? What is in the box?" Colonel Grant asked him.
"The situation just now arose because of us." Ston Butch said to Kate.
"Don't pull us together." Kate said angrily.
"Kate." Ston Butch seemed to want to say to her, don't be willful.
"Michael, you have already made it clear. Please treat me as an ordinary soldier when you go on a mission." Kate said seriously to Ston Butch.
After the terrorists finished their explanation, the colonel learned that the transaction was the truck roadmap.
So the Colonel ordered Ston Butch and Kate, as well as all the staff on No. 20: "He sold the route map of an armored driving company, called all truck drivers, and stopped all trucks for security checks, and speed."
Then the staff on the 20th immediately followed the colonel's order to start the arrangement.
And the uncle with hat and glasses tricked the little boy into the car.
The little boy said, "This is not where my dad lives."
"Don't worry, young man, you will see your dad soon." said Uncle Hat and Glasses.
They drove halfway.
Someone wearing a hat and glasses confused her face, holding a gun, and standing there with the little boy. He robbed the truck on the road in the suburbs.
The truck driver just now was intercepted.
Wen Hao, who had been replaced in the co-pilot in turn, said to the strong driver excitedly: "Terry, Jeff, that's my son. Jeff is my son."
Terry looked at him.
"Terry, what's going on?" Wen Hao was a little incoherent when he saw this scene.
Soon, their big truck was surrounded by all the people brought by the male robber of glasses.
They checked the car one by one.
"No. 71, report the location." The command center called out from the car.
Truck driver, Terry said to Wenhao: "You'll be dead when you go out."
"This is the command center, do you understand?"
"Please answer after receiving it, it's over."
"Jeff, that's my son. I don't understand, that's my son."
He vented to Terry while crying.
"This is the command center, No. 71, please reply, it's over." The intercom called.
"No. 71, please answer." Telegrams kept sending in the car.
"I want to reply," Jeff said.
"Can't go back, Jeff." Wenhao stopped.
"No. 71, please answer. This is the command center. The information report location is completed." The voice of the command center kept coming from the car.
"That's my son." Wen Hao didn't want to say anything at all.
Jeff looked at Wen Hao.
The two people looked at each other.
They are all very entangled.
Continuously coming: "Report location, No. 71. No. 71, please report location, it's finished."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Hao took out his pistol and killed Jeff.
"Jeff, go to yours." For the sake of his son's safety, Wen Hao chose to get out of the car and surrender.
"No. 71, please reply, it's over."
Wen Hao did not dare to reply, but opened the roof of the car, got off the top, and faced his son and the man.
He said a few words to the little boy.
The man in glasses pulled the little boy's shoulder and said, "Listen to your father, come here first."
"Where are you going to take my son?" Wen Hao said anxiously.
"I'll go for him." Wen Hao said.
The man in glasses compared Wen Hao with a gun and said, "I'll take him there."
"Where are you going to take him?" Wen Hao said behind, crying.
However, the man with glasses calmly took the little boy to a place not far away.
And he said to him: "Look at these trees, why did they shake when they see the wind blowing?"
Then he squatted in the little boy's ear and said, "I want you to carefully see the swaying tree, okay?"
The little boy was so scared that he burst into tears and didn't dare to move.
Then he turned back and said to Wen Hao, "Your son is awesome."
Wen Hao pleaded to him and said, "Please don't hurt my son."
He broke him with one shot.
The little boy heard the gunshots and knew what was going on, but he didn't dare to look back.
Chapter completed!