Just as Shi Qing handed the arrow feathers to Gu Beisheng, the sound of layers of footsteps could be heard outside.
The sound was so dense that it shook the earth and made people panic.
The figure who was about to go in paused: "What happened?"
Shi Qing said calmly: "There is a military area nearby. It is probably starting drills again. Madam, will it disturb you?"
Gu Beisheng was a little suspicious, but in the surveillance video she zoomed in on, Shen Yan suddenly frowned, as if he was suffering from great pain.
Her eyes darkened a bit.
He immediately told Shi Qing not to let anyone in, and quickly returned to the depths of the laboratory.
Shi Qing sealed the thick outer door and used a special sound insulation device so that no sound could be heard from inside.
After that, he quickly went to find Fu Xizhou: "Master Fu."
Fu Xizhou was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the confrontation between people on both sides downstairs.
The scene was silent, but there was an aura of severity about the coming storm.
A few minutes later, the surrounding troops suddenly separated in an orderly manner, revealing a passage.
Then, a black car drove slowly and stopped in the middle of the crowd.
The driver was very formally dressed and looked very strict, wearing white gloves and a solemn expression.
He got out of the car, opened the door of the back seat, bent slightly, and welcomed the people in the car to get out.
Under everyone's gaze, a middle-aged man in formal clothes walked out. His facial features were profound and handsome, with high eyebrows, deep eye sockets, a hooked nose and thin lips. He had a standard European appearance.
At this moment, his face was expressionless, his whole body was filled with a fierce aura, his eyes were gloomy and heavy, and wherever he looked, it made people shudder.
"Mr. President." The crowd performed the European salute in unison, with great momentum.
But the president raised his head in an instant, his sharp eyes like a falcon moving in one direction for an instant.
The glass of the windows is all specially treated bulletproof single-sided glass.
From the outside, he couldn't see inside, but Fu Xizhou's eyes seemed to be meeting him directly.
For a moment, two eyes collided, and the air was filled with anxiety.
"Master Fu." Shi Qing also saw it, with a solemn expression: "Do you need me to negotiate first?"
"No need." Fu Xizhou was silent for two seconds, tilted his head slightly, and opened his thin lips coldly: "I will go there myself."
Then, he turned around.
Downstairs, the President felt that the strong feeling of being watched disappeared.
He withdrew his gaze and looked straight ahead with cold eyes.
Ten seconds later, Fu Xizhou walked out of the building.
His figure is tall and straight, not inferior to any European man, his face is cold and his aura is strong, and his whole body exudes the aura of a man who was born to be in a superior position.
Suddenly, it felt very dangerous.
The next second, the bodyguard behind the president raised his weapon vigilantly.
At the same time, the men around Fu Xizhou raised their guns without any fear.
The scene suddenly became tense.
Fu Xizhou slowly stood still.
His facial features are unparalleled in beauty, and even more superior is his bone structure. There is no flaw at all, just like the most beautiful picture carefully crafted by God.
His eyes were as dark as ink, and his face was even more handsome. Facing the president and so many dark muzzles, he made a gesture calmly.
The person next to him paused slightly, then put down his gun.
Such an action made the president's deep eyes focus on this young man.
After a moment, he also raised his hand.
People on both sides laid down their weapons.
The president and Fu Xizhou stood looking at each other.
His voice was filled with shocking power and was extremely cold: "Fu Xizhou, you are very courageous."
Fu Xizhou's face remained unchanged, he raised his hand to straighten his cufflinks, and said in a gentle voice, "Mr. President, I just sincerely invite you to have a negotiation."
The president's eyes turned cold, and his anger burst out unabashedly: "Using my daughter as a bargaining chip, are you telling me you are sincere?"
His tone dropped heavily.
The people behind him suddenly became agitated, as if they were waiting for his order at any moment to beat the people in front of them into sieves.
Fu Xizhou's tone was indifferent and he said calmly: "Just because your daughter is here, you have to agree, right?"
His tone couldn't be more ordinary.
But the president's face suddenly turned cold.
Like frost mixed with a violent storm, he suddenly grabbed a gun from the person next to him, pulled the trigger and pointed it at Fu Xizhou.
With just one click, he can be killed instantly from such a short distance.
The president's fingers were covered with gray marks from exertion, and he said one word at a time: "Are you threatening me?"
Shi Qing was standing aside, her heart suddenly high.
He swallowed, concentrated hard, and silently stretched his hands behind his waist.
Fu Xizhou took a step forward.
His body was even closer, and his chest was almost touching the muzzle of the gun.
He raised his hands lightly to the side of his face without any trace of dodge, and a deep voice came out of his throat: "This is my sincerity."
The president's brows furrowed deeply.
This act of risking his life was beyond his expectation, and he couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean?"
Fu Xizhou looked directly at him, and said softly with his thin lips: "I am here, the third princess is inside, and they will return it to you intact in ten hours."
From beginning to end, his eyes were dark and cold, and his expression showed no trace of fear.
The president saw his courage. If it were normal, he would even admire this young man.
However, before he came, someone had already given him information.
They are from the Chinese Fu family.
He has long known the Fu family in Europe, and its power has grown quietly in a few years.
He could have won over such a family, but the Fu family came from Bincheng.
This made him taboo.
But he didn't expect that before he made a decision, they kidnapped Ai Wei!
The president thought about Avina talking on the phone when he was in Xiongshan.
Perhaps, including the assassination that Xiongshan suffered, all of this was colluded.
We just don't know their purpose yet.
He obviously took Ai Wei away, but said he could send her back in ten hours.
Why?
Thoughts flashed across the president's eyes, and there was no sign of the gun loosening in his hand.
When Fu Xizhou saw this, he seemed to have expected it.
He said calmly: "If you kill me, the third princess will definitely not survive. Why not wait ten hours and let her explain to you in person."
The secretary next to the president kept staring at Fu Xizhou coldly. Hearing this, he frowned and said: "Mr. President, don't believe his lies. How can his life be as important as the three princesses?! Maybe now he is just delaying time and has already secretly transferred the three princesses."
Transfer it and use it later as a threat to create a bigger plot!"
Shi Qing listened and sneered: "The President is here, how can we transfer the third princess without anyone noticing? Do you think too highly of us, or do you look down on the President?"
"You!" the assistant gritted his teeth and said indignantly: "You are obviously scheming. If you are really willing to hand over the third princess, why don't you have to wait ten hours now?"