Chapter 39 Qin Mo Learns About Song Jing's Death
Chapter 39 Qin Mo Learns About Song Jing's Death
The black Mulsanne was galloping on the expressway. The people behind had pale faces and no blood on their lips. They were wearing a gray loose cashmere sweater and a coat. Qin Mo called Zhou Hai and asked him to Went to Beishan Hospital.
Qin Mo knew what Huang Yangqing was planning, and the gloom in his eyes could not be concealed. Half an hour, half an hour should be enough for the police to grasp the exact location. The only thing he was worried about was Song Jing's current situation. He saw his skill last time. However, he didn't believe that he could be taken away from the parking lot of his company without a sound in less than 5 minutes, unless some other means were used.
The police first had to figure out Song Jing's condition, whether she was unconscious or might cooperate with the police. The problem was that during the time Song Jing went downstairs, Qin Mo told the police in detail about Song Jing's skills, and He will never be taken away silently within 5 minutes, so there must be someone in the company involved in this kidnapping incident. In order not to startle the snake, Qin Mo asked Liu Zhi to bring the plainclothes police and inspectors into Song's.
After checking Song Jing's cup, the cup had already been brushed, but the inspector smelled a somewhat unusual fragrance after entering the room, the person walking in front immediately stopped the person who was going to come in behind;
"It doesn't smell right, it's all outside, I'll go in by myself."
He came into the office with a simple respirator. The person at the door was Hou Ming, the service captain of the Second Criminal Investigation Team. He can definitely see if there is anything abnormal. This incident is not a trivial matter. To kidnap a large living person in the parking lot in broad daylight is tantamount to provocation and a declaration of war. Seeing the people inside come out, he immediately stepped forward and asked road;
"Old Wu, how is it? Is there anything unusual?"
Wu Yuezhou shook a gas bottle in his hand and took off the breathing apparatus;
"The new gas-type drug numbered x05, the source is the elevator in the office, this drug can cause dizziness and coma within 20 seconds when it is strong, and it will slowly dissipate and decompose over time, completely decomposed It takes two to four hours, depending on the ventilation conditions. This drug takes effect quickly, but it is unstable and easily decomposes. Now there is not enough in this bottle to make an adult unconscious."
Hou Ming's eyes sharpened;
"In other words, someone calculated the time when Song Jing would go downstairs and specially prepared the drug for him."
"That's understandable."
The phone call quickly reached Qin Mo's side. He doesn't care about those who are in the same boat now, and the police will not let such accomplices go;
"How long does it take for a person to wake up from this drug?"
"It depends on the individual's physique. This drug has not been available for a long time. The cases I have seen now range from two to four hours, depending on the individual's physique."
A little more than an hour has passed since Song Jing was kidnapped, but Song Jing sent Han Li the location through the ring in the past, and Qin Mo's hand rubbed the phone, even if Song Jing was at that time He is awake, but the current state is hard to say.
Beishan Hospital is an early-established psychiatric hospital. The black Mulsanne stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Qin Mo did not go down. He knew that Huang Yangqing must be in a place where he could be seen. The police had already investigated the surrounding situation. , and identified the dilapidated factory where Song Jing was located.
Song Jing knew that Chi Ze had changed, and the strength in his body was gradually recovering. He slightly moved the hand that was pressed under his body. No one was more familiar with the knife in the ring than him. The sharp blade finally cut the rope. The strength on his body relaxed in an instant, and under the cover of bangs, he opened his eyes slightly, but found that the place was abnormally dark. After calculating the time, it should be more than seven o'clock now, and it is dark in November. It was early, and his eyes touched the window covered by the cloth. This picture made his heart feel flustered for a moment, and that feeling was very strange, which made him reject the picture in front of him from the bottom of his heart.
He instinctively didn't want to look at the window, and looked away slightly. He should be in a corner, and he could see three obvious bright lights on the phone screen. He guessed right before that there were indeed three people inside. Calculating the distance and position of the three of them, he knew he only had one chance.
A screen outside the factory building shows the outline picture projected by the infrared thermal imaging inside;
"Team Zou, all the windows outside the factory building have been sealed. We can't see the specific situation inside. Using infrared thermal detection, we found a total of four people inside. The one lying on the ground should be a hostage. The positions of the other three people are like this. Yes, I suggest going around from behind."
Zou Hui glanced at the map;
"Yes, the river is next to it, be careful, non-lethal weapons can be used."
"Yes."
Within about 10 minutes of the group's operation, the relatively static people on thermal imaging suddenly changed, and the people lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, and Zou Hui immediately issued orders through the earphones;
"The hostages took the initiative to attack. Group B attacked from behind. Make sure to ensure the safety of the hostages. Group A entered from the front."
Song Jing's movement was too sudden, he immediately pulled the blade in the hand of the nearest person and slashed upwards from his arm, the blood flowed down in an instant, and the other two rushed over immediately after they reacted, He used this person to block in front of him, the dagger in his hand pressed against his neck, his face was cold and stern;
"Stand back and open the door."
The person clamped by him was the young man closest to him in the car, but Song Jing didn't want this person to be held to the neck with a knife, but he was not afraid;
"Don't be cowardly, you two, if it weren't for him, Fanfan wouldn't be what he is now."
Song Jing's eyes fell on this young man's face in the darkness, a shadow, and he suddenly remembered who this was. He was Ji Fan's assistant. He had met face to face, but he never thought that the person who kidnapped him had something to do with Ji Fan.
Agitated by his words, the eyes of the two people on the opposite side lost their minds as if some flame had been ignited, and rushed towards Song Jing regardless, as if they really had some deep hatred with him, Song Jing Obviously he couldn't understand this kind of behavior, but now he could only deal with the person in front of him.
The two people on the opposite side don't look like they have been trained, but once people go crazy, they are also very lethal. Song Jing pulled the person in his hand and retreated while hiding. If it was normal, he wouldn't notice these two people. But now the strength of his whole body has not fully recovered, his arm has been cut several times, he can feel the feeling of blood seeping through his shirt, the knife in the hand of a person in front of him is slashing towards his face, The shiny blade was reflected in his pupils, and the picture in front of him suddenly seemed to be changed. The blocked doors and windows, the dark room, and the gloomy environment made him feel as if he had fallen into a dream. Unclear between reality and fantasy, he was clearly familiar with a picture, but he couldn't find it in his memory. The strange and familiar feeling made him even forget to avoid it until the knife was approaching. Dodge, but the knife still hit the shoulder.
The severe pain woke him up from the emotional sinking just now, and the person who had been held by him took advantage of this time to get out of his control, and his eyes seemed to lose all reason;
"You, and Qin Mo, you are all capitalists who play with others, you all have to pay the price, hahaha, you all have to die, you and Qin Mo are going to die today, you die here, he dies in a mental hospital, how much Well, when you go underground, you may still meet them.”
Song Jing watched him take out the lighter. The gasoline on the ground still had a pungent smell, so he immediately reached out to grab it, not missing the astonished expressions of the two behind him;
"The two of you are going to die with him too? You're going to lose all your star chasing lives. Are you going to be burned here with him?"
Those two people were obviously startled by the crazy man in front of Song Jing. They came today just to take revenge on Song Yi, and he said that the medicine man would not wake up, and no one knew that they did it;
"No, no, you stop and go find the key."
A crazy smile crossed the young man's lips, and the lighter in his hand was thrown out like that. The oil on the ground immediately ignited the fire, and the dark and gloomy interior of the factory was instantly illuminated, illuminating every day. The panic in the eyes of the people, the two people behind didn't care that they were going to run outside immediately, but the door was locked, and when they lifted the black cloth blocking the window, they found that the outside had been nailed by wooden boards.
"Where's the key? Where's the key? You madman."
Those two people had already lost their minds, Song Jing immediately shot at the young man regardless of the wound on his body, he cut his hands and shouted;
"Come and search him."
Those two people immediately came over to search him, but the person who was pressed to the ground laughed out of control;
"There is no key, I have thrown away the key long ago, no one can get out today, I love Fanfan, I am willing to do anything for him."
"Crazy, you're a lunatic."
The smoke inside was getting bigger and bigger, and an explosion might happen at any time. Song Jing went to check the doors and windows. He couldn't die here. Qin Mo was waiting for him, and there was an unborn child. He had never been so afraid, right here A voice came from outside;
"Listen up, the people inside. The police have surrounded the place. There will be an explosion at any moment. Get out of the window immediately. This board can be removed. Come out quickly."
With such a big fire inside, I can imagine what happened. The policemen were tearing down the boards outside, speaking eagerly. Song Jing smashed the glass with his bare hands, and followed to remove the wooden boards. The two people behind also hurried over. The one on the ground The young man got up and tried to hold Song Jing, but Song Jing took off his arm. Finally, the board was removed. The rear window was next to the river, and the person on the walkie-talkie stared at the infrared screen with a very eager tone;
"Quick, lie down in the river, quick, it's about to explode."
An oil drum was detected inside, and the heat had gathered to a certain extent, and an explosion was imminent.
The back of the factory building is covered with soft soil, Song Jing didn't care too much and pulled the two policemen beside him straight into the water, the cold river water suddenly submerged his body, and the moment he plunged into the water, the flames burst into the sky, The factory building just now was blown to pieces in an instant. The wooden boards, glass, and bricks were blown up and splashed into the water. The huge heat wave and shock wave could clearly feel the vibration even underwater, and no one dared to stand up , Song Jing's wounds all over his body were washed by cold water, and the river water in November was so cold that it could penetrate into the cracks of his bones. He only felt that the remaining strength was dissipating bit by bit, as if he would soon be washed away by the current. Walk.
Too many pictures flashed in front of his eyes, fragmentary, a little boy in a white shirt seemed to be standing in front of his eyes, the clothes were already dirty in several pieces, he had an intuition that he knew this person, but it was ugly Clearing his face, he tried his best to remember, the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, there was no place on his body that did not hurt, and suddenly a knife was placed on top of his head as a hood, but there was no pain He heard it, but there was glaring blood in front of his eyes. He was instinctively afraid of that scene. The oxygen in his body was almost exhausted, and he didn't have any strength left. At this moment, someone pulled him out of the water.
The fire was still burning not far away, and the river under the darkness was gloomy and somewhat gloomy. Song Jing was panting heavily, and the scene in front of him even made him feel as if he had passed away.
"Mr. Song? Are you okay?"
It took Song Jing a long time to focus on the policeman in front of him.
Qin Mo's car stopped in front of the hospital and the phone rang;
"When you come to the hospital, Mr. Qin will pick you up in person to be sincere, isn't it?"
Qin Mo's eyes were full of cold cruelty;
"You also want to let me see your sincerity, Huang Yangqing, don't you think that if Qin Heng dies and comes back to life, then the Qin family can really fall into your hands?"
The person on the other side seems to have a very disdainful tone;
"I don't need to worry about this, come in, or I'll have Song Jing's arm removed right now."
At the same time as the explosion, Qin Mo got out of the car and gathered his clothes. He was thin, and there was nothing unusual about him dressed like this. Zhuang Lin followed behind him, and Huang Yangqing spoke again;
"You come in alone."
"You stay."
Qin Mo looked at the people around him and ordered, Zhuang Lin's eyes were full of worry;
"President Qin."
There was no eagerness or panic in Qin Mo's eyes. The corner of his eyes gave Zhuang Lin a hint before nodding.
Huang Yangqing could see his every move, which probably controlled the monitoring of Beishan Hospital. Zhuang Lin's body immediately slipped into the blind spot of monitoring like a fish swimming.
Qin Mo's footsteps stepped on the corridor of the hospital. At this time, the patients had already returned to the ward, and the phone call between him and Huang Yangqing had been hung up, but Huang Yangqing didn't know that during the call just now, Qin Mo had already made people His mobile phone was hacked, and he could monitor Huang Yangqing's voice through the earphones.
In five years, he has never set foot in Beishan Hospital, nor has he ever seen the people inside. Qin Heng clenched his fists. The child in his stomach was moving a little bit, but he couldn't use his hands for fear of leaking holes. appease.
The ward was getting closer, but at this moment he heard the voice of another person in the earphone;
"There was an explosion in the factory, and that idiot acted early, and everyone inside may have died."
Qin Mo's pupils shrank like an earthquake, and a dull pain suddenly came from his heart, which made him struggle to straighten up. The factory exploded?Song Jing is dead?
Huang Yangqing on the opposite side was also shocked for a moment. He used a few extreme fans of Ji Fan to create this kidnapping case. He didn't care whether Song Jing died or lived. Knowing that the little assistant might not let Song Jing live, but this is not better, destroying the body and leaving traces has nothing to do with him, he gritted his teeth and looked at the monitoring screen to calm himself down.
"If you die, you will die. With the video that was sent just now, it is enough to deal with Qin Mo."
Unexpectedly, the person in the corridor stopped, Qin Mo turned around slowly, his dark eyes contained unprecedented madness, he looked straight at the surveillance camera, every word seemed to be from the corners of the mouth crushing sound;
"Huang Yangqing show me Song Jing's real-time video, otherwise I don't mind your life ending here."
He was trembling slightly all over, but still kept a little bit of luck, Song Jing's [-] minded people would not die so easily, why could he die before him?His heart throbbed and hurt, and the child in his stomach was also moving under the influence of his emotions, but he didn't have time to care about it now, he wanted to see Song Jing, right now, right now.
The fierceness in those eyes made the person hidden behind the camera go cold. Huang Yangqing tried hard to stabilize his emotions, but found that his hands were shaking. He knew Qin Mo's methods, no matter whether he was going to die or not, but at this moment Still alive, if he knew that Song Jing was dead, Qin Mo would probably die even if he lived for a day.
It's okay, Qin Mo couldn't possibly know, he must be bombing him, he clicked to send the video sent by the "kidnapper" before, and the phone was dialed;
"This is Song Jing's video, Qin Mo, if you let Qin Heng go, I will let Song Jing go."
It was not a real video. Qin Mo leaned against the window sill, tried his best to stabilize his shaking body, and pressed a command button with his finger. In an instant, the power of the whole building was cut off. The surveillance screen in front of Huang Yangqing suddenly The screen went black, and he began to panic. The moment the power was cut off, Qin Mo couldn't hold on any longer, and put his hands on his stomach. He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Song Jing would die like this. He turned around and was about to go out. To see, to see people alive, to see dead bodies, he wanted to see in person.
At this moment, there was a clear and clear sound of unlocking the lock in the corridor. This sound was particularly obvious in the dark and quiet hospital corridor, and even a bit gloomy, and then there were some dragging footsteps. , after a while, a hoarse and strange voice sounded, terrifying and weird in this empty corridor;
"My dear son, you finally came to see me."
The author says:
Song Gou hastened to get to Mr. Qin's side even if he rolled and crawled;
Puppies must be strong;
The next chapter must meet;
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