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Liu Wei's gun was robbed.
Losing a gun is not a trivial matter, especially at this tense juncture.
But Fang Ning always felt that something was wrong.
It stands to reason that if all this was planned by Huang Huanxin and Qiao Yiran.
This action seemed to be a deliberate attempt to attract the attention of the police.
It even seemed that he deliberately bumped into Liu Wei and then reminded the police that the murderer had successfully taken the hostages and exposed a clear escape route.
However, time is running out now and there is no time to stop and do detailed analysis.
Three minutes later, Song Sen rushed to the rooftop to join Lu Lingyou and others. At this time, people coming to support from all directions were already piled at the door to stand by.
Panting, he handed over the object in his hand.
"The computer that Joe still wants is here.
Let Zhao Zifeng tell you."

Zhao Zifeng's voice soon came from Lu Lingyou's earphones.
"Boss, I have installed a monitoring program on the computer in advance to record their entire operation.
Including the website where the sent message is logged in, etc.
But once it involves overseas private accounts, or dark web IPs with anti-tracking firewalls, the programs I installed in advance are likely to be directly deleted and replaced.
So it’s best to try to keep the computer intact so that I can take it back and dismantle and analyze the contents.”

Lu Lingyou took the computer bag from Song Sen and gave a low hum.
Song Sen wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear.
"Why did Qiao Yiran let Fang Ning in? Haven't they just met each other a few times?
Can we negotiate and I can go in for Fang Ning?
She had a gun in her hand, and Liu Wei's gun was fully loaded before the mission. This was too dangerous.
And the first explosion was on the rooftop, so what could be more crazy if it’s not safe?”

Zhao Yue was checking Fang Ning's equipment and sighed worriedly after hearing this.
"We just coordinated and said that I would go in and deliver the computer on behalf of Fang Ning.
But Qiao still shot Huang Huanxin in the calf without saying a word.
Now people don’t know what’s going on.
But listen."

Song Sen turned his ear to the fire door on the rooftop, and could still hear Huang Huanxin's painful and hysterical curses inside.
Fang Ning raised her hand and patted Song Sen on the shoulder, indicating that she was fine.
"At this critical point, Joe still didn't ask us to prepare an escape vehicle, nor did he ask for anything else. He probably had figured out that he was being treated as the last abandoned child.
I guess what she wants to exchange for Huang Huan's life is something she wants to use the computer to obtain or destroy.
This was probably the bargaining chip Huang Huanxin used to threaten her into cooperating.
This is very important, we must obey her wishes first.
Do not worry."

Fang Ning glanced at Lu Lingyou beside him out of the corner of his eye.
"Besides, let's go in with the Marine Corps. Everything will be fine."

Hearing this, Lu Lingyou turned to look at her and raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.
Army?
Why did this title suddenly go back to before liberation? She just called herself this when the atmosphere was tense when they first reunited.
"Okay, I have reported the situation here to Lao Fang, and they have approved this operation.
Just proceed as planned.
Everything on the periphery is left to your command, try to keep both of them alive...
Let's go."

He raised his hand to grab Fang Ning's arm, but the other party dodged him lightly. He could only curl up his tongue in embarrassment of not being human inside and out.
Song Sen swallowed back the words that had reached his lips, and stood there watching the two of them walking towards the door side by side.
After opening the fire door on the rooftop, I didn't go far when I heard Qiao's still gentle and calm voice soon after the collapsed giant LED light sign.
"Ask Fang Ning to send over the computer.
Army, just stand there and don't move.
I know Huang Huanxin is very important to you, so if you want to save his life, don’t make unnecessary moves."

Fang Ning took a deep breath and took the computer bag from Lu Lingyou naturally.
Just as he was about to walk that way, he suddenly felt someone behind him approaching him quickly.
A warm hand was placed on the back of her neck, and the other hand holding the computer followed her pulling motion and wrapped around her body without letting go.
"I'm right behind you."

The person behind him whispered into his ear.
"Qiao is still very professional. He led Huang Huanxin to hide in the corner where the LED screen collapsed, which can effectively avoid the sniper vision from the surrounding rooftops.
She needs time to deal with the things on her hands, so she won't act rashly until absolutely necessary.
After you send the things over, don’t get too close rashly.”

After a pause, he suddenly changed his tone to a completely different tone.
"do not be afraid."

The scorching temperature on her neck made Fang Ning's hair stand on end.
But the most important thing is that now that he is close, he can clearly feel the slight thumping sound in Lu Lingyou's chest.
It turns out that he is not as immovable as he appears on the surface.
Fang Ning shrank his neck uncomfortably and let out a low hum.
"I know."

After slowly walking in, according to Qiao Yiran's request, Fang Ning tied her computer bag to a leather rope that had been left outside.
It looked like it was temporarily tied up with one end of a belt or something else.
The belt most likely belongs to Huang Huanxin. You can imagine how embarrassed Huang Huanxin must be at this moment.
"I need to stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding, you promised me.
If I die, it won’t be easy for you either.”

Although Huang Huanxin's words were still threatening, his voice had lost its previous calmness.
Because of the pain, almost every word he uttered was said while clenching his back molars.
The bullet accurately penetrated his tibia and arteries, and blood was gushing out like a faucet that had been turned on.
At such a speed, it wouldn't take long to become a cold mummy.
Qiao Yiran didn't take it seriously. He pulled the rope steadily and handed the computer over, without any warmth in his tone.
"Let's start. If you want to move, move quickly, otherwise no one can save you."

"You" Huang Huanxin gritted his teeth and glared angrily. He couldn't think of any other way to resist for a while, so he could only continue.
While the two were talking, Lu Lingyou slowly moved a distance to Fang Ning's right rear, one hand on the holster on his waist, and the other hand gesturing to Song Sen and others in the door behind him.
Zhao Zifeng's voice came from the earphones again.
"Boss, my tracking program cannot view the content there.
But Huang Huanxin seemed to have logged in to an overseas private NARS memory, and he probably wanted to delete some important content.
It turns out that this is why he took such a big risk to get close to the murderer.
He knew that no matter whether his plan was successful or not, whether the police believed that all the evidence pointed to the death of Ren Hua, he himself would not have any freedom of movement for a long time.
Now is the best time for him to delete all evidence of his crime. Once we follow the clues and find his lifeline, there will be no chance again."

Zhao Yue nodded outside the door.
"It's quite smart, and the calculations are tight.
He puts his important information together with what Joe still wants, so that even if Joe still knows that he is being tricked, he will still take a risk for him no matter what."

Fang Ning cautiously and slowly retreated, until he felt the big hand on his waist, turned his head and looked at the person behind him, and then spoke with peace of mind.
"Qiao Yiran, we will not approach rashly.
Have a chat with me.
I guess you still need some time, we can take this opportunity to chat."

Huang Huanxi pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the conversation while typing on the keyboard tremblingly.
Although he wanted Qiao Yiran to die right now, with the gun pressed against the back of his head and his leg bleeding, he didn't dare to act rashly.
"Chat? Is there anything else to talk about?"
It’s already like this, and we have no way out.”

Fang Ning shook his head and patted the back of Lu Lingyou's hand to express that he was fine.
"Since you asked me to deliver the computer by name, it means you have something to say to me.
And you also know how important Huang Huanxin is to this case.
You could have held him hostage and negotiated with the police, demanding a vehicle and cash.
You even have many opportunities to leave quietly.
But you didn't, instead you took the risk and got here.
Doesn’t this prove that there is something more important in your heart than your own ending, doesn’t it?”

As he spoke, Lu Lingyou slowly wrote a few words on her palm with his fingertips.
Fang Ning nodded and continued.
"Of course, I know that since you chose this path, you didn't want to get out alive.
No matter how much I say, it doesn't matter to you.
But Qiao still, although we have only met a few times, I always think that the ending you want is not like this.
I am not a policeman, and I cannot control the development of the current situation. This is the truth.
But there is one thing, please trust my judgment as a professional psychiatrist.
Death is not a punishment for those who leave, but a test for those who are alive.
Do you understand what I mean?"

Qiao Yiran murmured and repeated Ning's last words, and a very familiar face slowly appeared in front of his eyes.
Huang Huanxin almost went crazy listening to Fang Ning's unhurried tone.
If I continue like this, things will completely deviate from my plan.
The contents of NARS memory have begun to enter the formatting process.
Can't wait any longer.
He had to delete the things, but once he had no more blackmail chips, his life would really be worthless to Qiao Yiran.
He glanced up and down, and while Qiao was still distracted by Fang Ning's thoughts, he gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the gun in her hand.
But I never thought that the other party was already on guard and responded faster.
Before his hand could touch the gun body, Joe raised his arm and hit him hard in the face with the magazine.
Huang Huanxin's nosebleed spurted out in an instant. He covered his face with his hands and huddled on the ground, unable to utter a single word in pain.
"Huang Huanxin, what you should be worried about most now is not when I will die.
But think carefully, after being fooled by you for so long, will I become so angry that I will take you on the road with me before I die?
Your life, my life, are all in the computer in front of you.
It depends on whether you want to use it to die with me in a hurry, or whether you want to be aggrieved for the time being and think about the rest of your life."

Qiao still neatly checked the number of bullets in the magazine, then pushed the magazine in and fired a shot at the ground behind Huang Huanxin without any hesitation.
The splashed eggshell collapsed onto Huang Huanxin's wound, causing him to grin again in pain.
This time he was completely honest. He hugged the computer and huddled aside in fear. The bleeding wound on his leg wiped a red blood mark on the ground.
"No, don't shoot, I'll continue."

Joe still chuckled.
"It's really worthless."

She wiped the nosebleed on her hand on the corner of her clothes, turned her head and said calmly to the other side.
"Lu Lie, I know you are good at it.
But I advise you not to try to make any moves around here."

In fact, Lu Lingyou only moved half a step to the right, which was less than one meter, and he didn't want to take advantage of Fang Ning's delay to move quietly.
He just tried it out.
What is certain now is that although Joe is still hiding in the blind spot, his view outside is not blocked.
Maybe it was refracted by the broken glass reflecting the surrounding light, or maybe there was some other equipment brought along the way.
But there is a high probability that it comes from her keen sense that she may have received professional training.
Of course, this action was also a response to the anxious Song Sen at the door.
He had been discussing with Lu Lingyou on the communication device about sending people to climb up with ropes from the side of the building to make a surprise attack.
After this shot, Song Sen stopped talking.
Zhao Zifeng's voice came from the earphones again.
"Boss, the memory IP that Huang Huanxin logged in is overseas and belongs to the private sector. The data storage volume is very large. It will take about 6-7 minutes to format it all.
I estimate that this is the real server of the dark web and where the core information is stored.
I still need some time, but before that, I can’t let her destroy the computer.”

Fang Ning could also hear Zhao Zifeng's voice through the headphones.
Although she looked calm on the face, she was really nervous inside, and a thin layer of sweat soon appeared on her forehead.
Then I heard Qiao Yiran sigh suddenly.
"Forget it, idleness is idleness.
He should know this too.
I asked you to come here just to have an explanation."

She suddenly muttered to herself and then continued.
"Fang Ning, my name is not Qiao Yiran."