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Chapter 360 Two: Puzzled

Xia Yuan, who was in front of the monitoring screen, was extremely nervous.

Now the situation between the two sides is on the verge of tension. In a direct face-to-face confrontation, Milan will be in danger of life if one side shoots the gun.

"No, no! My mother has suffered in prison for more than ten years, and she will never die here, no, no!"

Xia Yuan shouted unconsciously, and she was about to go crazy.

Fortunately, there was still a pair of warm hands for her to hold in her confusion, which made her feel like a drowning person struggling to survive in the deep sea had a little support.

"It's okay, it's okay, gangsters ask for money, and they usually don't do anything cruel."

Nangong Toshihiko tried his best to comfort Xia Yuan.

However, he could also deeply understand Xia Yuan's feelings. If possible, who would let his own mother die in front of him?
Just like back then, if he could, he would pay all the price to save his parents from that damn car accident.

"Everyone, you must rescue the hostages at any cost. No matter what the other party asks, you will agree."

Nangong Toshihiko gave another more urgent instruction.

At this time, he was completely against Xia Yuan, and his only concern was to rescue Milan.

"receive."

Although the on-site commander was surprised, he still replied firmly.

In previous operations, he had never received so many orders from Chief Nangong, and it was an order that was more lenient than one condition.

This shows that the hostage on the opposite side is a very important person to chief Nangong.

The on-site commander did not dare to be negligent, knowing that if he could not complete this task today, then he would not be able to live under Nangong Toshihiko, so he had an idea, made a dangerous move, and continued to shout:
"Our sincerity is a peaceful settlement. From now on, I will count to three. We will put down our weapons and we will negotiate. What do you think of this condition?"

As soon as this sentence came out, not only Xia Yuan was stunned, but even the team members who participated in the rescue were speechless.

Isn't laying down your weapons the same as letting the gangsters get what they want?
"Jun Yan, tell them not to do this!"

Xia Yuan hesitated for a moment, but said to Nangong Junyan with difficulty.

Nor can she just sit and watch innocent people being threatened with danger or even death in order to save her mother.

Xia Yuan believes that even if her mother is standing here, she will support her decision.

"Don't worry about it, don't be impatient."

Nangong Toshihiko stared wide-eyed and stared at the TV screen intently. He knew the strength of these people better than anyone else. Even if they didn't have a strong anesthesia gun, as long as they had a branch, they could become a sharp weapon for killing people.

Therefore, putting down the gun is just a means and strategy to appease the gangsters.

"Ugh, you all had your guns pointed at me, and it scared the hell out of me!"

When the on-site commander put down the gun, Milan suddenly relaxed and walked out from the door of the cabin, but his hands were still slightly raised, apparently to prevent the rescuers from misunderstanding that she had a weapon in her hand.

The screen cuts to the computer screen, and there is no one behind Milan. The on-site commander steps forward, protects Milan behind him, and then says to the walkie-talkie connected to Nangong Toshihiko's system:

"The hostages were rescued safely! The situation of the enemy is unknown!"

Seeing her mother being guarded by the tall on-site commander, Xia Yuan immediately relaxed her heart, let out a sigh of relief, and sat softly on the sofa.

Nangong Toshihiko quickly supported her, and said in a panic:

"What's the matter? How uncomfortable!"

Only then did Xia Yuan let go of his hand, covered her heart and said:
"My heart was beating too hard, and now I suddenly relaxed, and suddenly felt guilty."

"I touch it, are you okay?"

Nangong Toshihiko made a gesture to touch Xia Yuan's chest. He was completely out of worry and unconscious inertia, but Xia Yuan suddenly grabbed his hand and said in shock:

"Why are your hands bleeding?"

"Well?"

Nangong Toshihiko spread out his palms, and sure enough, his hands were covered with bloodstains, and only now did he feel a tingling pain in his palms clearly.

"How did you get hurt?"

Xia Yuan panicked when she saw Nangong Junyan's hands covered in blood, and asked in surprise while grabbing his hand.

"Here, this is sterilized cotton. This little blood and this little injury are nothing."

An Yichen didn't care, he had seen more bloodshed than this, so this little injury was really nothing.

Nangong Toshihiko took the sterilized cotton and wiped the wound briefly, but saw a half-moon bud-shaped wound in the center of the palm. It was not very deep, but the epidermis had been pierced, so blood was bleeding.

He casually comforted Xia Yuan and said:

"It's okay, it's just that the skin was pierced by a nail."

As soon as the words came out, Nangong Toshihiko suddenly felt inappropriate, but it was too late to take them back.

"Did your nails pierce the skin?"

Xia Yuan seemed to have an epiphany, remembering that she was accompanied by Nangong Toshihiko's warm big hands during the whole process, she must have hurt him with her nails.

How painful is this?
But throughout the whole process, Nangong Toshihiko didn't let go of her hand.

Xia Yuan's eyes turned red, she grabbed Nangong Junyan's hand and couldn't help blowing at his hand:
"Does it still hurt?"

This action vaguely made Nangong Toshihiko feel a trace of familiarity.But for a while, he couldn't remember when Xia Yuan did this to him.

So he laughed:
"Fool, what's the big man's injury? Don't cry, Auntie is coming back soon. If you see you crying, you'll think I'm bullying you!"

When Xia Yuan was told by him, she burst into laughter.

Seeing that Nangong Junyan had wiped off the blood on her hands, she picked up the disinfectant handed over by An Yichen, and said guiltily:

"It will hurt a little, bear with it!"

Nangong Junyan smiled and stretched out his palms, asking Xia Yuan to disinfect him. The disinfectant water was cold and itchy, but Xia Yuan's careful movements made Nangong Junyan forget the pain in his hands.

After disinfecting Nangong Junyan's hands, Xia Yuan put a Band-Aid on him after seeing that the wound was not serious.

At this time, the voice of the on-site commander came from Nangong Toshihiko's walkie-talkie:

"Chief Nangong, the gangsters have escaped, and the hostages have been rescued safely. Do you want to close the team?"

"Close the team!"

Nangong Toshihiko knew very well that the black lights were in the dark, and it would be life-threatening to let them search for the culprits at this time. He was not a person who took the lives of his subordinates as a joke. As long as he rescued Milan, it would be the greatest success, so he issued an order.

Finding someone is hard and going home is easy.

An hour later, Milan had been sent to his apartment in Times Square.

When she opened the door and saw that her mother was safe and sound, Xia Yuan couldn't help rushing forward to hug her, saying:

"Scared me to death! Just come back safely!"

"Daughter, luckily you saved me today!"

The first sentence that Milan spoke was.

Xia Yuan was taken aback, and quickly said to Milan:

"Mom, it's not my credit, it's all Jun Yan. If it wasn't for his help, I still can't find you now!"

"Kid Nangong has contributed a lot, but you also saved my mother's life!"

Xia Yuan was puzzled by Milan's words.

(End of this chapter)

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