Chapter 59: Mid-office

Ep49 Innings
The deskphone on the desk kept ringing, and Leo looked patiently at the mobile phone number in the caller ID.
He recognized the number, Oliver.
Successive explosions must have disturbed the confidential secretary, and the Duke, who was sitting in the room, left him worried again. If he continued like this, it wouldn't be long before he would break into the door despite the insults he had suffered before, The crazy, willful little master forced to leave the island.
Leo was waiting for this moment.
Ten minutes later, the knock sounded. After no one answered, the other party quickly found that the door was not locked, and twisted the doorknob.
As soon as one of his arms had penetrated into the door slit, Leo grabbed it quickly, grabbing it, dragging him in three times, five, two, and slamming his arms to the ground.
It wasn't Oliver, it was just a young man dressed as an ordinary bodyguard.
"Who are you? What are you doing!" Federal agents demanded sternly, increasing their strength.
The man shouted in pain and confessed without resistance: "Allen! My name is Allen! It was Oliver who called me ... He said that if there were others in the Duke's room, he would convey a few words for him. "
"Say!"
"He said that looking at the situation today, he knew that the Luna Club was completely dead. He was willing to surrender and testify in court, but he was concerned that his personal safety was not guaranteed. He thought you were a reasonable person, so he asked Face to face with you. "
"Then you ask him to come up."
"No, he said that he would not dare to drill in front of the Duke if he died. If you think he is still a witness, go out to the club and meet in his hiding place."
Leo hesitated. He looked at the sweaty, panic-stricken youth on the floor, and looked at the closed door panel of Little Yaver's bedroom. After a few thoughts, he said, "I won't leave here until someone takes over. You go and call Oliver. If you are sincere, come here to meet me alone, otherwise I will not hear it. Tell him that he can never run away, and if it falls in the hands of others, I will not admit that he has Promise yourself. "
Alan Khan made the call as required under the rain, and when he put down the microphone he cried quickly: "Oliver said nothing, hung up ..."
"Then please stay here for a while," Leo said, tying his hands and feet tightly with a tie, gagged, and thrown into the spacious locker room.
"Damn, that sliver isn't fooled!" Shanyir angrily stepped on the back of Oliver's soles with his soles, and rubbed his face on the floor to vent his anger.
"I said it earlier. We just played Tiger Lishan before. How could he be fooled?" Qing Qing said lightly. "Do you think his IQ is at a level with you?"
"Kill! Where are you standing! You are a killer, not a volunteer co-op!" The gangsters complained uncomfortably.
The serial killer shrugged without answering.
"What do you do now? You can't just rush in and kill Xiao Yafuer, it's too tricky ... No, it's an impossible task at all!"
Killing the young man silently, he admitted after a moment: "It's really tricky."
Then forget it! When Shaneir was about to utter this sentence, he heard the whistle of the propellers faintly heard in the sky. He tore off the telescope around Oliver's waist, walked into the open space and looked carefully, cursing: "Damn! The police force is here! Heavy transport helicopters look like chinchillas, two ... Mom's at least can hold Hundreds of people! "He immediately turned his head and asked Sha Qing:" See? Nothing to sing at all now! Hurry up and leave, you won't be able to leave if you are late! "
Daqing remains silent. Shaneille's dark green eyes rolled around, and he bent down to pull out the dagger from the side of his leg, and stabbed into Oliver's neck with a quick movement. The bound man could not even make a call, and the wound continued to splatter a few blood springs mixed with white foam.
"What do you want?" Sha Qing ticked his eyebrows at him. Although Oliver, one of the club's managers, couldn't escape the blame, his life was not on his list. At this moment, Shane was suddenly killed. Although he didn't want to stop it, he felt it was necessary.
Shaneir carelessly wiped the blade on the body clothes and returned it to the sheath. "Clean the battlefield for you, he should be anyway."
"Do you want to cut off the use of Oliver's road, thinking that this will force me to give up?" Sha Qing asked sharply.
Shanierpi looked at him with a smile on his face.
Sha Qing took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to clean up the man in front of him. He does not dislike the other party ’s motives, and even believes that in addition to self-protection, there is such a sense of safeguarding the safety of others, but he hates this kind of behavior that ignores his will and makes decisions for him. To be honest, if it wasn't for this kind of good intention motive, he would have been unable to help the former gang leader.
He seemed to feel his anger, and the brown-haired man stepped back two steps, and said positively: "I'm for your sake, kill the blue, I know that a killer like you, like walking a tightrope across a cliff, insists on some kind of morbidity. It ’s like a habit. I do n’t care if you think it ’s a principle or a belief, it ’s actually a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder. You must know that for a person, nothing in this world can be more important than his own life, and I will never Go for your level A, and don't want to see you die on your own paranoia, do you understand? "
Sha Qing stared at him, his eyes slowly settled down like a cooling solution, and turned into an unusually deep and dark like midnight. He seemed to be thinking about his words, but Shanier felt that it was not a shake but a grief-free mourning.
He is looking back and looking inside. Shaneir suddenly had a strange association, as if in the thick shadow behind this man, a secret door opened through the cold was opened a tiny gap, and then heaved more heavily.
It took only a few seconds to kill the youth. Soon the confident and decisive spirit returned to his eyes, "It's tricky, but I still have to go." He said lightly, "And you, Shane, you can go, I will take the way to leave Tell you."
"What—why?" Chanier was surprised and puzzled. He thought that this crazy killer would continue to instruct him to go up and down the fire, even if he jumped into the plane to pull him to the bottom.
"Because I don't want to see your cunning and stupid face and all sorts of inferior eyes!" Said Sha Qing impatiently. "Just let me pay you for a few days of work, and immediately after taking it Disappear from me. "
Shanier was greatly damaged by his adjectives such as "stupid" and "indecent". He was so angry and frustrated that he was so unbearable in the other person's heart, so that he didn't feel the ecstasy that he wished.
"I'm gone, how about you?" He asked subconsciously.
"I don't care about your business." Sha Qing raised an eyebrow. "Will you listen? Don't pull it down."
"Yes! Of course!"
"Remember the sea cave, now it's ebb tide, go from that hole to the end, then jump down and dive down the cliff for about three meters. There is a waterproof bag in the stone gap, which is a portable satellite Phone, dial the first number in the address book and tell the other party your specific location. A seaplane will come to answer you within half an hour. "
Shanier silently memorized these messages, then thought about it and asked: "What is the connector password? I think, according to your personality, you will definitely keep one hand, right?"
This guy wasn't too stupid. He shot a glance at him and replied, "'An agile brown-haired fox jumps over that police dog', just say that to the driver."
"I see." Shane said. He turned to leave, hesitated for a moment, and turned back again: "Can I ... hug you for a moment? I mean, we've also been comrades-in-arms for three days, it's normal to leave for a hug--" he Looking at another man's calm face like the deep sea, he immediately changed his mouth and said, "It's all right, I just talk casually, don't mind ..."
"Come here," said Sha Qing, and his fingers inside the black gloves beckoned him.
Shanilton's brain was blank, and he walked so vainly, and got a courteous hug. The killer's hand was patted twice on his back, and he totally forgotten that the other side was far beyond his fighting power, and turned his face to try to kiss.
Killing the blue face directly touched his mouth and nose with the palm of his hand, and the other hand pulled a metal chain from his placket.
It's a silver-gray short chain with a metal tag, similar to a soldier's dog tag. The difference is that the two-inch square sign is not engraved with a strange pattern on the periphery and a dark red circle recessed in the center. The pits, like blood dripping on the mirror surface, radiate a sun-like outline at the edges.
He remembered the pattern. The next morning when the two of them took off their jackets and slept in the temporary tree house, he saw a black tattoo on Shanier's sturdy chest, a demon skull in the bushes of flames and deep eye sockets. This pattern is inlaid in the middle.
"This is for me as a souvenir of an acquaintance." Sha Qing said.
"No--" Shaneer reflexively wanted to refuse, half of the words retracted. "Souvenirs of an acquaintance" appeared in the indifferent words of killing young people, like a small flower stem drilled between rocks with a subtle tenderness, and then turned into a ray of joy in his heart.
He knew he couldn't refuse-he could never refuse, whether the opponent was hard or soft-not just because the serial killer had more power than him.
"Hold it," Chanel whispered. "It's better to keep the souvenir in the drawer. I don't want it to cause you unexpected trouble."
"Thank you." Sha Qing hung the metal chain around his neck, and put the pendant card in his placket.
Shaneir imagined that his body temperature had not faded, and his body temperature was stained with the other person's body temperature. As if indirectly kissing, there was an illusion of skin blindness, and the inexplicable chest became hot. He took a deep breath and said bluntly, "There will be a period," and then turned away without looking back.
Sha Qing also left neatly, without leaving the slightest look to the back of the other side.
This was an unexpected gain. He touched the hardened item on the chest with his fingers across the fabric, and silently thought that it might come in handy someday. For this reason, he is willing to let Shaneier live, just as the price to buy it.
Two CH-47F heavy-duty transport helicopters, full of special soldiers loaded with live ammunition, landed at Luna Island Airport. The military action of the police was as rapid and efficient as the tide. The island's headless militants dropped their weapons and surrendered without much resistance. The small-scale battles were all cleared within half an hour. When the "beasts" in the South Island camp were rescued, there were still 27 people left, most of them with injuries of varying severity. The club's guards and bodyguards, as well as hired workers, were detained in the lobby of the camp and the club, respectively, for later identification on board.
When he saw the familiar faces of his colleagues walking into the room, Leo lowered his arm holding his gun and took a long sigh of relief. The nervousness that had been straining for days at last was truly relaxed.
Rob couldn't wait to hurry to hug him, slap him on the back and laugh and yell, "Good job, this is awesome! It took only a few days to get the Luna Club and grab the 'Duke's son'" , Rescued most of the victims-I have to say, you are really unexpectedly capable! You will definitely be rewarded hard this time! "
Leo endured the pain in his left arm that was tightened stiffly, and laughed, "Leave these words until the mission is complete."
"Now the dust is settled." Rob replied disapprovingly. "We have taken control of the two islands, and waited until the destroyer arrived, and then packed the captives back home. As for the ultimate boss," he gestured disdainfully with his fingers Deep down the room, "That little white face paralyzed on the bed like a medicine poke over his head, what other splash do you think he can raise?"
"Let someone get him on a stretcher to a helicopter and send a team to look after him." His rigorous partner ordered.
"no problem."
An agent stepped out of Jaffre's bedroom and said solemnly, "There may be something wrong with the physical condition of the" duke's son ... he is unconscious. "
Leo's face sank: "I have observed that his signs are normal and he is in the recovery period of psychotropic drug metabolism. Why is he suddenly unconscious?"
The detective's expression was awkward, and he unavoidably avoided his gaze. "When we were about to control him, he suddenly took out a weapon from under the pillow and fiercely resisted. My partner accidentally knocked on him when he grabbed the hand / gun. His head ... he is a young man who has just been working for two years, and he is not very good, uh, safe ... Kun! You explain to the team leader! "
Leo wiped his face heavily with the palm of his hand, suppressing the instantaneous irritability, looking coldly at the young man who was restless in front of him, and after the other side showed the painful expression of "finished, dead", he asked in a deep voice. "Is there an accompanying medic?"
"Yes, yes! It's time to deal with the injuries to the victims, I'll call right away!" The young agent who couldn't believe he had escaped from the blaze kept busy.
"Forget it, the medics don't have enough staff, and the victims are enough for them to work. Little Yaver has a private medical team. I have contacted those doctors, and their status should be relatively simple. Take them." Leo thought about it, and said, "Leave a small team here, and closely monitor the situation on the scene, no more mistakes are allowed!"
After a while, three doctors in white coats and a few nurses pushed the medicine cart and hurried under the of the soldiers. After the on-site agents were identified one by one, they immediately performed a physical examination on the unconscious little Yavre. . The old white-headed man asked about the main ingredients of the real medicine used by Leo before, and found that some of the medicines needed were not prepared, so he sent a nurse to the pharmacy to get them.
Soon afterwards, the male nurse wearing a mask came back with the medicine tray, and injected the matched medicine into the infusion tube as prescribed by the doctor.
Leo stood at the door of the room and talked with Rob, watching the doctor and the patient from time to time, a sense of crisis somehow lingering in his heart, as if there was something wrong ...
The eyes of the inspection passed from doctor to doctor, and then turned to the nurses. I have verified my identity one by one before. Where does this inexplicable omission come from?
His sight finally rested on the back of a male nurse, who was bending down and pushing the medicine in the syringe into the infusion tube.
Only he was the only one who had been out of sight for a few minutes, and then came back wearing a medical mask. Due to the preconceived notions, no one was suspicious, but Leo suddenly realized that in the few minutes that no one knew, he It is entirely possible that someone will move the flowers and adjust the package!
And those who have the motivation and ability to do this are killing youth!
As soon as Leo reacted, he drew his gun and pointed at the male nurse, yelling, "Stop him! Hurry up! Stop him!"
Agents who heard the order near the hospital bed rushed towards the target reflexively, trying to the injection and subdue the other.
But the liquid has been pushed into the patient faster. Although still in a coma, the body under the effect of the drug still responded to stress: Xiao Yafuer's body twitched violently, back muscle spasms caused him to lean back, pulling him into a weird curved bow. appearance.
"Angle bow!" Cried a doctor. "Tonic convulsions, intramuscular injection of 5% paraaldehyde!"
While other medical staff hurriedly flipped the medicine basket, the male nurse had knocked down the three or four agents who besieged him, and quickly approached the window.
"Blocking the window!" Leo had a precautionary order, "Don't compare him with him, surround him!" And turned to the special soldier who rushed over and shouted, "Soldier, don't use live ammunition, use riot gear!"
Anticonvulsant sedatives have been injected, but the convulsions have not stopped. After a twisting bounce all over his body, Little Yaver's movement suddenly stops, and he stiffly rests on the bed. A bright red loomed from his pale skin, and his lips were as red as blood.
"Pulse disappeared, breathing stopped, 400ws electric shock!" A doctor called.
Another doctor smelled the needle of the infusion tube pulled out, and frowned, "bitter almond taste ..." He pulled on the mask, leaned over with a rubber gloved hand to pick up the injection needle on the floor, and carefully inserted it. Seal the bag and hand it to the nurse next to it: "Check for cyanide / potassium. Be careful of the residue, and finish soaking it with plenty of water and bleach / powder for more than 24 hours."
At the other end of the room, a male nurse surrounded by federal agents and special soldier regiments turned to look at a death he had made on the bed, in a tone as relaxed as the weather: "It's cyanide / potassium. No need to waste electricity He is already in hell. "
Leo closed his eyes painfully, grinds a grievous but frustrated sentence from his teeth: "-kill young!"
The male nurse took off his mask and surgical cap, exposing a face that made Rio's emotions mixed. After the called person broke his identity, this slight movement made the agents clenched the handles of the enemy as if they were enemies.
"He just kills the youth ?!" Rob shouted in surprise and excitement. "Actually, actually caught him here ... why is he on Luna Island ... Oh it, Leo! I think you have nothing to hide In my opinion, it is such an important matter. What position do you put on as my partner ... wait, did you know that he was here? Is this the situation you set for catching him? "
"No, this is the end of his self-respect and self-respect!" Leo said grimly, "If it wasn't for his desire to kill after all, he wouldn't have been arrested so desperately!"
"'Fen regardless of body'? What adjective is this, it sounds like a pity." Rob mumbled, "Anyway, we caught the serial killer killer, he is a predator no less than the" duke's son "... oh no , I think in terms of technical content, he is much higher than most of the guys on the wanted list! In short, this is a good thing to hit the eagle and kill the fox-why do you look like a credit card has been crazy stolen? The brown-haired and green-eyed agent asked his partner in puzzlement.
Leo sharpened his molars, and ignored his ill-intentioned partner, and his dark blue eyes coldly stared at the unscrupulous prey: "Should you continue to resist the stubborn resistance? Is there any other way, although you can show it out. "
Killing the blue is not moving, as if no emotion can be transmitted to the beautiful surface of the ornament. He tilted his head, looked at the tense men around him with an unnecessarily self-confident, irritating gesture, and slowly raised his hand.
Frightened federal agents were holding his breath as he became famous, waiting for his Jedi to fight back.
"I surrendered." Said Sha Qing.
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