Indeed, when the warhead flew past his ears, Yan Fenghuo did fall into a brief dizziness, so much so that he was still stunned when Lin Banzhuang patted his shoulder from behind.
This dullness and loss of spirit are not due to being shot, but are a manifestation of the ecstasy of surviving a desperate situation.
"Sit down, have something to drink." Lin Banzhuang put away her gun and smiled as if nothing had happened.
"Ice water, lots of ice water!" Yan Fenghuo slowly turned around and sat on the dilapidated sofa.
Lin Banzhuang simply walked into the kitchen, kicked open the freezer door of the refrigerator that was blown into two pieces, took out the ice cubes and put them in the soup basin, then filled the broken faucet with tap water and gave it to Yan Fenghuo.
After taking the ice water, Yan Fenghuo drank it all in one gulp, feeling so comfortable that every pore in his body felt like he was moaning.
"I'm going to change clothes, wait a minute." Lin Banzhuang shook her wet hair and walked towards lying on her side.
"You went wrong, the bedroom is here." Yan Fenghuo reminded Lin Banzhuang.
"I know, help me." Lin Banzhuang walked in and called Yan Fenghuo, who was lying on her side.
Putting down the soup basin, Yan Fenghuo walked into the side bed and saw Lin Banzhuang holding a box of plastic explosives in her hand and pasting them on the wall.
Seeing this scene, Yan Fenghuo's eyes widened, thinking that he was going to blow up the bedroom wall!
"I made you laugh," Lin Banzhuang threw a few plastic explosives to Yan Fenghuo and said with a smile: "I worked really hard on the house last year. The main bedroom is made of bulletproof steel plates. Once it is sealed, it can no longer be destroyed.
Open. There is only one way to open it: blow up this wall."
While they were talking, the explosives were installed, and the two men returned to the living room and used dry batteries to detonate the explosives.
"boom!"
A violent explosion sounded, and the entire side wall fell off, revealing a dark steel partition. There was a reserved door on the iron wall, and a fingerprint lock was set on it.
"Actually, the master bedroom of our house is just a steel cage, including the balcony. The designer is Wang, an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and the design concept is to be anti-nuclear and anti-biochemical. Although it doesn't look very thick, it can effectively withstand 12.7 mm caliber anti-material weapons.
It can also withstand nuclear radiation and biochemical harmful gases." Lin Banzhuang stretched out her finger and pressed it on the fingerprint lock, smiled and said: "There is no way, there are many enemies, so I have to think about it this way."
As the fingerprint lock was entered, the iron door, which was strong enough to prevent nuclear radiation, suddenly lifted upwards, revealing the scene inside the bedroom.
"Huh?" Zhao Linxi, who was lying on the bed, looked at her mother walking out of the wall in surprise, her eyes widening.
"Wait for a while while I change my clothes." Lin Banzhuang smiled at Yan Fenghuo and walked into the bedroom.
As she entered, the steel door was lowered heavily.
As the steel door was raised and lowered, Yan Fenghuo carefully observed the material. If you just rely on your eyesight, you really can't see any difference. It is an ordinary steel plate, about three centimeters thick. But this kind of steel plate must have an interlayer
, otherwise it will not be able to block the 12.7 mm caliber warhead attack.
Out of curiosity, Yan Fenghuo reached out and touched the steel plate.
"Bang!" A blue electric light suddenly rose.
Being hit by the electric current, Yan Fenghuo was lifted up and flew backwards. After hitting the ground, he let out crazy convulsions. The veins on his face and neck were bulging to the limit, and his eyeballs were bulging outward.
Another electric shock...another electric shock...
After more than half an hour, Yan Fenghuo slowly stopped twitching, climbed up from the ground unsteadily, shook his head heavily, and wiped away the drool that flowed from the corner of his mouth due to twitching.
"Hahaha...Uncle, you are so funny, you can also spit." Zhao Linxi laughed happily.
At some point, Lin Banzhuang had changed her clothes and walked out, holding her daughter in her arms, looking at Yan Fenghuo with a smile.
"Hehe...hehe..." Yan Fenghuo giggled and glared at Lin Banzhuang.
"I forgot to tell you, my safe house is powered by high voltage current 24 hours a day, unless the master bedroom door is open."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Yan Fenghuo spat hard.
"Forgot." Lin Banzhuang looked innocent.
She didn't forget at all, she did it on purpose!
"Okay, let's go out for a meal and talk about what you want to do. Basically, I approve of you. Although you have played a lot of tricks, you are generally pretty good. Of course, what I approve of most is that I approve of you.
If you don't have the strength, I won't let you die." Lin Banzhuang smoothed her hair and said, "Not everyone can compete with my man, but you have the qualifications."
Yan Fenghuo smiled, took out the remote control from his pocket and threw it to Lin Banzhuang.
Lin Banzhuang took the remote control and left it on the ground. There was only one bomb, not that many at all.
"Wait!" Yan Fenghuo suddenly shouted: "There is a bomb in your bedroom!"
"Just leave it there, it'll be fine." Lin Banzhuang smiled, opened the door and walked out.
Yan Fenghuo spread his hands helplessly and limped out after him.
From the beginning, Yan Fenghuo was planning everything. If he followed the normal development trajectory, he would completely control Lin Banzhuang and her daughter. But Lin Banzhuang was not someone who accepted compromise at all, so he shot him without hesitation.
Yan Fenghuo.
The reason why she dared to do this was not because she was fearless. On the contrary, she was the most fearful. Just because she captured Yan Fenghuo's helpless eyes and the shame that was cleverly concealed. An active soldier who can stand up to Zhao Hongqi
No matter how bad the men who fight side by side on the battlefield are, they will never be any worse.
As night falls, a video suddenly appears on the Internet. In the video, a mother and daughter are being held hostage, and Yan Fenghuo speaks to the video: Zhao Hongqi, no matter where you are, I will give you three days, otherwise
You will lose your wife and daughter forever. Come on, come home, I will kill you!
The video was only a few dozen seconds long, and it was immediately forwarded like crazy after it was posted. In just one minute, it was forwarded millions of times, spreading this message to every corner of the world.
This kind of forwarding frequency is completely under human control, and the man in the video points his sword and spear directly at the international horror star Zhao Hongqi. Although there was no uproar, it was enough to affect many organizations.
Zhao Hongqi, who is far away in the UK, saw this video. Although Lin Banzhuang's eyes were mosaic in the video, she could still clearly tell that this person was his wife. As for her daughter...seriously, this is Zhao Hongqi.
It was the first time he saw his grown-up daughter. When he left, her daughter was just a baby.
"Mr. Zhao, someone dares to declare war on you, haha." A British man dressed like a gentleman smiled and pointed at the video that was played repeatedly: "Your wife and daughter?"
Zhao Hongqi gave the other party a cold look and continued to play the video back and forth. He always played the part where Yan Fenghuo spoke.
"It's like this. I need you to do something for me immediately." The gentleman picked up his pipe and said: "Maybe it is very inappropriate to bring it up at this time, but there is no other way. Only you can complete this task."
"I have to go home." Zhao Hongqi glared at the gentleman with a fierce look in his eyes.
"OK, I can arrange for you to go home as soon as possible. Three days is enough for you to go back and deal with your affairs, and it is also enough for you to help me finish this matter." The gentleman continued to smile: "You can stay in the UK,
The fact that you can live in such a luxurious apartment in the UK is completely under our protection, isn't it? You know, you are the most wanted terrorist by the British government. If I hadn't arranged your trip, I'm afraid it would have been very difficult for you to return home.
.Remember, I have all good intentions, we are friends, and I can help you clear your name."
After hearing these words, Zhao Hongqi took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart. He had no choice. In order to track down Sun Liuzhi and his son who had appeared in the UK, he left the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force and played a role in various relations.
Next, he established a relationship with British MI6.
MI6 promised him to find the whereabouts of Sun Liuzhi and his son, but they must help them fight against the proliferation of terrorist organizations in the UK. If this kind of deal is not enough to make Zhao Hongqi excited, the most important thing is that MI6 can terminate it in the near future
A wanted order was issued for him to clear his identity as a terrorist.
No matter which angle he stood at, Zhao Hongqi had no reason to refuse. He wandered around the world firstly to track down the whereabouts of Sun Liuzhi and his son, and secondly, to find ways to get rid of his identity as a terrorist.
Zhao Hongqi stood up and sat down impatiently, staring at the video screen and saying: "Target!"
The gentleman smiled, took out a brown paper bag and said, "Here are your goals, your new passport, and your air tickets that can be advanced or changed at any time."
Putting down his things, the gentleman bowed slightly, put on his hat and left.
Zhao Hongqi just glanced at it and continued to stare at the computer screen, fast forwarding and rewinding repeatedly, studying every word Yan Fenghuo said in the video.
His intuition told him that Yan Fenghuo was not that kind of person. If he really wanted to do it, he would do everything thoroughly. This video was not a simple kidnapping and blackmail video, but more like sending some kind of signal.
It's just that this kind of signal is too difficult to find, and there is no information in terms of transliteration or scrambled combination of Chinese characters.
About two hours later, Zhao Hongqi took off her coat on the boat and hurried out.
At 11 o'clock in the evening, an explosion occurred in a factory in the west of Birmingham. The huge air wave generated by the explosion almost razed the entire factory to the ground. It was initially speculated that it was caused by a leak in the factory's pressure pump.
At two o'clock in the morning, Zhao Hongqi got on the flight to Singapore.
In a safe room belonging to the Sixth Branch in London, the gentleman pointed to the video of the factory explosion and said to the deputy beside him: "This is the talent we need. The best way to deal with terrorists is to fight fire with fire."
"Boss, intelligence shows that the target person Zhao Hongqi has been looking for has appeared in China. If he is allowed to go back like this..."
"Hahaha..." The gentleman laughed loudly, stood up and said loudly: "How will the Chinese government react if they know that he is serving us? I guess the expressions on their faces must be very exciting, hahaha..."
It is indeed very exciting. Zhao Hongqi returned to China from Singapore and was immediately interrogated by domestic intelligence agents.
The country considered him a traitor and wanted to arrest him at all costs.
But within the three-day deadline, Zhao Hongqi finally rushed back to Huaihai City, returned home, and met Yan Fenghuo.