The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

People not far away had covered their eyes and did not dare to look up. So did song September. She felt that she was dead this time, biting her teeth and waiting for the pain to come.

However, between the electric light and flint, her wrist was severely grasped. It was a little painful. She was sweating all over her body. She could only open her eyes, which was the pretty face of Fu Zai.

"What are you looking at?"

Fu Cai disliked the frown of frown, did not expect this woman is still quite heavy, his hand has some ache.

Song September was originally a fear of death. After knowing that she was saved, she almost didn't jump up. She was just hanging under her feet, a hundred feet tall building. She was already a little short of oxygen.

"Old Husband, pull me up quickly. I'm going to fall. "

It's about life. Where do you care about morality? Anyway, she'll call her whatever the other party likes to hear.

Fu Tsai felt his arm was full of strength. Song Jiujiu was pulled up and leaned on the ground to breathe. He wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"What did you just call me?"

Fu Tsai is concerned about this, a pair of eyes tightly staring at Song September, song September at this time has returned to God, intends to put the muddle headed to the end.

"What, what?"

Fu Tsai picked his eyebrows and stretched out his hand. He pulled the man up from the ground with a rare tenderness on his face.

"Forget it. It will be called next time. Remember first."

Zhengzhou on one side has already been subdued by the police. Some of them are crushed on the ground. The whole face is crazy. This man has been lurking in shengteng for several years. If he hadn't shown his horse's feet today, I'm afraid Fu Cai would never have known.

Song and September were still in a state of shock. After looking at the height of the floor, he thought of the old man who had just been pushed down. He was a good man. He only wanted to find his own daughter and be used by others. Only then did he go to that step.

Mo a this time just limped up, face is very calm, sweat along the forehead slowly flow down, it seems that is just trying to endure the pain.

Originally thought that the matter was over here, but Zhengzhou, who was subdued, burst into laughter.

"Fu Tsai, you think it's over. I'll tell you that I've already planted bombs in some corners of shengteng. As long as you arrive at 9:00 tomorrow morning, your building will be finished. I don't want to go out alive today. It's too big for us to die together!"

As soon as Zhengzhou's words came out, everyone's expressions were somewhat dignified. Fu Tsai stopped the police who wanted to take Zhengzhou away. This matter related to the lives of so many people in the building. He could not let this person be taken away.

The police are also in some difficulties. On the one hand, they are Fu Shao and on the other hand they are law. They can't really hand over the criminals to this person.

"Fu Shao, why don't you do this? We'll take him away, but you can come to the place where he's closed at any time. Hurry up and find those bombs."

Fu Tsai nodded and carefully examined song and September. He found that the other party was not hurt. He took a long breath of relief and put his arm in his arms. His tone was a little spoiled.

"Go, go to the police station."

A group of people take the elevator downstairs, song September secretly observed the subdued Zhengzhou, the corner of the mouth hook, the original other party also has weaknesses.

After arriving at the police station, Zhengzhou refused to tell the location of the bomb. Until 10 p.m., the police were in a bit of a hurry. If the delay continued, the bomb would have to explode by 9 o'clock tomorrow.

Shengteng is a landmark building in Los Angeles. If it is bombed, the staff inside can be evacuated in advance, but it will certainly make people panic. They think that there are some terrorists pouring into Los Angeles.

Fu Tsai's lips pressed tightly. The man was determined not to tell the location of the bomb. He had already held the mentality of death. Such a person is the most difficult to deal with.

Song Jiujiu also stood quietly on one side. On such a serious occasion, she was not suitable to interrupt. However, thinking of a detail she had just paid attention to, she couldn't help pulling lafuzai's clothes.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Tsai's frown was loose. He turned his head and looked at Song September. He thought that he was frightened too much and wanted to go back?

"Try to lock him in a claustrophobic room without turning on the lights. I suspect he has claustrophobia."

Fu Tsai raised eyebrows and thought about how the man could see it, but he would not doubt song Jiujiu. He made a gesture to the policeman on the side. In a short time, Zhengzhou was pushed into a dark room with the doors and windows closed. Everyone was waiting outside.

Within ten minutes, there came the sound of knocking on the door in Zhengzhou. The sound was so fierce that it was estimated that his hand must have hurt to death.

Fu Tsai picked up the corner of his mouth and put song September in his arms. He asked in some doubt, "how do you know he has claustrophobia?"

Song September bowed his head and his eyes flashed a little bright when he looked up.

"Just in the elevator, I noticed that he was very nervous, his legs and feet were shaking, his forehead was sweating all the time, and even his lips were a little pale. My classmates used to have claustrophobia and didn't dare to take the elevator. Originally, I just guessed, but when I got out of the building, I took the opportunity to ask shengteng's employees. They all said that Zhengzhou seldom took elevators, so I was more determined that he should It's claustrophobia. "Fu Tsai pecked at her lip, like a cat stealing fishy food, laughing a little bit.

"Great."

The sound of "bang bang bang" came from the room. It seemed that Zhengzhou was hitting the wall with his head. The police Comrade took the opportunity to shout.

"Tell us the location of the bomb, and we'll let you out immediately, and strive for leniency."

"Don't think about it!"

Inside came the roar of Zhengzhou. I could hear it. I could not bear it for long. Everyone was waiting quietly. The voice of Zhengzhou gradually dropped from the roar to the low voice.

"Let me out..."

"Let me out..."

"Where the bomb is hidden, do you say it or not?"

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and the police didn't have much patience. Zhengzhou held himself tremblingly. He always felt that there were dense things crawling slowly in the dark, which made his scalp numb. He did not dare to move, fear and suffocate. His chest was like being pressed by a huge stone, which made him breathless.

"I said, I said, please, let me out..."

His voice has been a little weak, hands and feet soft, the police opened the door of the room, two people went in and put Zhengzhou out, a shengteng company model map quickly put in front of him.

"Draw it."

Zhengzhou trembled to hold the pen, lips also trembling, looked back at the dark room, the heart was filled with great panic, eyes closed, began to draw on the picture.