Genius Fortune-teller/C116 Evil Reprisals
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C116 Evil Reprisals

When Cui Desheng saw Secretary Sun and Huang Zhian, he originally had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He thought it was because the things over here caused too much trouble and alarmed Mayor He Minglin, hence why they were here.

However, the more things went on, the more he felt that something was amiss. The people who had come seemed to be his enemies. Especially after seeing the conversation between He Shaoyu and Lin Bai, Cui Desheng had verified the doubts in his heart.

Cui De Sheng was originally a street hoodlum, but he was also used to being arrogant. When he saw the situation he was in and the gun in his hand, he made up his mind to kill Lin Bai no matter what.

In any case, he would never have a good ending in this situation. If he thoroughly investigated what he had done in the past few years, it would definitely be enough for him to drink a few jugs of wine. He might as well tie the kid or the others up with a gun and threaten them with it.

"Stop f * cking threatening laozi with the mayor. I, Cui De, haven't seen many cats and dogs these years, but the leader has seen too many." Cui Desheng looked at Secretary Sun and swore, "I'll kill one if you come at me. I'll make a profit if I kill one more!"

"Cui Desheng, stop bullshitting me. You were still drinking milk when I took the gun. "He can't even hold a gun properly, and yet he's still acting so arrogantly. Do you believe that if I let the group of people outside in, they would turn him into a hornet's nest with just a few moves?!" Huang Zhi An sneered and said slowly.

Hearing Huang Zian's words, Cui Desheng laughed instead of getting angry and said in a harsh tone, "Let them come in and see who has the faster gun. Should I kill this brat first, or should they shoot me in the head first?!"

"What big words you have there! I want to see if you have the guts to do so!" As soon as Cui Desheng finished speaking, a cold and fierce voice came from the door. The tone of the voice was full of vigor, the kind of grandeur that only those who had been in power for a long time would have.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this voice. Turning his head, he saw a few young policemen who were usually concerned with politics and immediately recognized that the person who was speaking was the head of Panyu city, He Minglin.

After He Shaoyu had left, He Minglin hesitated again and again. He felt that if he did not step forward in handling this matter, he might find it difficult to explain to the old leader when he returned to the city. Thus, he decided to make a trip himself.

"The government gave you guns to protect people's lives, not to threaten them!" He Minglin glanced at Cui Desheng, then turned to look at the policemen in the police station. He snorted coldly: "What's with the miasma? Do you even look like a public servant?!"

When He Minglin said this, the hearts of those who were lying on the ground trembled. Since He Minglin had spoken up for them, then this matter would have to be settled in this way.

"Mayor He, stop using these words to lie to me. I'm telling you, I want you to prepare a plane ticket and passport for me. If any of my conditions are not met, I'll shoot!" Hearing He Minglin's words, Cui Desheng laughed maniacally, looking at him.

After Cui Desheng finished speaking, he pointed his gun at Lin Bai and He Jia Er and shouted, "Fellow, tie up their hands and follow me into the interrogation room!"

When Cui Desheng saw He Minglin, he suddenly changed his mind. Since this was a gamble, why not give him a chance to survive and choose to go abroad instead of fighting for his life?

"Uncle He, agree to his request. Tie my hands up!" Lin Bai looked at He Minglin and spoke indifferently. His tone didn't have the slightest bit of emotion.

Hearing Lin Bai's words, Cui Desheng laughed sinisterly. He raised his gun and pointed it at the back of Lin Bai's head, using a rope to tie up He Jia and Lin Bai, and then slowly retreated into the interrogation room.

"What are you all waiting for? Hurry up and deploy the countermeasures for me!" When He Minglin saw Cui Desheng bring Lin Bai and He Jia Er into the interrogation room, he turned around and shouted at the people behind him.

Hearing He Minglin's words, Huang Zhi An hastily took out his phone and dialed the number of the special police. After he finished, he whispered to He Ming Lin, "Mayor He, what instructions do you have for us?"

"Carefully observe the situation inside. Arrange for the special police to be on standby. If the situation is critical, you can shoot!" He Minglin said in a deep voice.

Although it was easy to say, but how to do it made this group of people feel troubled. As I said before, this interrogation was done using tempered glass. Everyone in the police station could see it clearly. Just how to break through the walls of this interrogation room was a big problem.

"Unless we use armor piercing bullets, there's no way we can penetrate this interrogation room." Huang Zhi An took a few glances at the blueprints that the policeman handed to him and said with a wry smile.

He Minglin's face was also gloomy. After pondering for a moment, he asked Huang Zian, "Is there any other way to enter the interrogation room, such as an air-conditioning system?"

Huang Zhi An looked at the blueprint again and slowly shook his head.

Would he really have to agree to Cui Desheng's conditions? If he allowed such a disaster to spread to other countries, the nature of this matter would be much worse than now. By then, even He Minglin himself would have to bear the consequences.

"First we have to ensure the safety of the hostages, and then we have to see how things go. If it really doesn't work, then let's inform the special forces in the military sector and see if they have any ideas on how to deal with it. " He Minglin hesitated for a while before slowly speaking.

Xia Xiaoqing, who was standing at the side and watching the situation within the interrogation room, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. The corners of her mouth curled up into a smile as she slowly said, "I believe that Lin Bai will definitely find a way to resolve this matter!"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned as they looked at Xia Xiaoqing, who was standing at the side. With his hands tied tightly together, Lin Bai was holding a spear to his head. Even if Lin Bai's methods were even more powerful, what good method could he possibly have to escape?

Before He Minglin could voice out his doubts, He Shaoyu opened her mouth first and said to Xia Xiaoqing: "Brother Lin must have a way to resolve this, otherwise he wouldn't have been looking at us with such a calm expression."

He Minglin sighed. Although he didn't know what kind of magic Lin Bai had to be able to convince Xia Xiaoqing and his son that he would be able to escape, there was still hope in his heart.

"Kid, weren't you very rampant just now? Why aren't you f * cking fierce in front of me now?!" Tredgold put his gun under Lin Bai's chin and smiled sinisterly.

Lin Bai snorted coldly, ignoring Cui Desheng. Cui Zhi Gang who was lying on the ground looked at Lin Bai's expression and said to Cui De Sheng, "Dad, break all of his fingers. Let him have a taste of his fingers being broken!"

Hearing Cui Zhigang's words, Cui Desheng became even angrier. If it wasn't for his precious son, how could such a thing have happened? Why would he turn from a good bureau chief into a hostage like this, after kicking Cui Zhi Gang, scolding loudly: "Little brat, shut up, if it wasn't for you I would be like this right now!"

"It's so interesting!" Looking at the two of them, the corners of He Jia Er's mouth slightly curled up as he said this with a smile.

First Miss He was a person who only wished to stir up trouble. Even if she was tied up here, she didn't feel any fear. Instead, she felt that this was another experience in her life. Seeing Cui Desheng kicking Cui Zhigang, he couldn't help but tease.

"This little girl's skin is so tender and tender, and she even looks like a little chick. How about I sprout a bud for you and kill you with a peony flower? You'd be a good person even if you were a ghost!" Cui Desheng wanted to curse out loud when he heard He Jia Er's words, but when he looked closely at He Jia Er's charming face, he couldn't help but want to curse out loud. He smiled obscenely at He Jia Er.

Seeing the despair on He Jia Er's face, the obscene smile on his face grew wider. He extended his hand to pinch He Jia Er's chin and smirked, "I'm risking everything and I'm not afraid of losing my body!"

As he spoke, he pulled He Jia Er's body into his arms. Then, with both hands, he grabbed He Jia Er's T-shirt and pulled it down, revealing his snow-white shoulders and his faintly discernible black hair. Cui Desheng licked his lips and laughed sinisterly: "I can't believe it! It doesn't look that good on the outside, but there's something inside!"

"Bastard, thug, thug!" He Jia Er was completely frightened by Cui Desheng's actions. Tears rolled down her beautiful eyes, and she couldn't help but curse. However, she was the daughter of a rich family, so how could she be familiar with those curses? Those curses were also useless.

When the people outside the police station saw the scene in the interrogation room, they were completely shocked. He Minglin's heart was like an ant on a hot pan, unable to stop. This He Jia Er was the precious daughter of the old man of the He family. If he were to be raped on his own territory and in front of everyone, then no one would be able to withstand the old man's rage.

"Cui Desheng, stop! You better think this through! Don't force us!" He Minglin was so angry that his entire body was trembling. He snatched the loudspeaker from the policeman's hand, put it to his mouth and shouted into the interrogation room.

Cui Desheng turned his head and smiled sinisterly, saying, "Cut the crap! Do you want to live or die!"

After saying so, Cui Desheng became more and more arrogant, both of his hands also becoming more and more forceful. He was just about to tear off He Jia Er's clothes.

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