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d just thought about were private matters between her and Rong Ling. If she were to lay it all out and tell others, there would be no point to it. It might even invite gossip and rumors. Since Ruan Ch...But that's not all!
He sheathed his dagger and, without even glancing at the man who had slumped to the ground like a puddle of mud, Rong Ling narrowed his eyes and dashed swiftly towards the hill. His agile form, leaping and bounding, still resembled that of a ferocious black panther. At the same time, he reached for his waist and quickly drew out the pistol holstered there. Without looking back, he fired a shot, which extinguished the laser sight on the sniper rifle held by the brick-wielding man with a resounding click.
This gun, has been shot out of commission!
Without that beam of red light, the environment grew darker and more somber. Rong Ling was satisfied. With a flick of his wrist, he fired his gun forward.
"Bang—bang—bang—" The three sounds were as if bullets had collided with steel!
At that moment, on the side of the quiet mound, two lights suddenly flared up, as if some unknown monster had suddenly opened its eyes. Then a black behemoth suddenly rushed out. As it surged outward, it became clear that it was a covert vehicle. The car sped away at high speed, and the camouflage it had made was thrown off in the process. Judging from the direction of the car's travel, it was fleeing!
Rong Ling let out a cold snort. He had never failed to defeat his enemies in his hand!
Another wrist flick, "biu—" a shot pierced the rear tire, then another, tearing through the front. In the dark night, the car went wild like a drunkard who suddenly got tipsy, grinding to a halt, bumping into things before finally crashing with a "bang" against a pile of bricks!
While still rushing forward with incredible speed, Rong Ling changed her trajectory, moving in a "之" shape to quickly approach the car, taking precautions against any unexpected bullets.
At that very moment, the car window rolled down, and a jet-black gun barrel poked out from inside.
"pew pew"
A barrage of bullets fired outwards with ferocious intensity.
Rongling rolled to the ground, flipping deftly several times. He raised his hand and fired another shot. The bullet struck the barrel instantly, flashing with sparks characteristic of metal colliding. Then, an explosion rang out. The blast impacted the armed man inside the vehicle's hand. His gun-holding hand was ripped apart by blood, even his face was cut in two places by flying fragments.
How is that possible!
The person in the car trembled slightly in agony, then widened their eyes in disbelief. How could someone have such incredible skill in this dim light From so far away, they'd effortlessly taken out his gun with a single shot. There was actually a figure this terrifying in Nation Z!
His gun, his biggest weapon, is gone!
The car, his best escape tool, is now out of commission!
He could have fled in his car, but he had lost all confidence. He was completely stunned by the sudden appearance of the man in black. How could one person possess such terrifying speed, fiercer even than a beast He even doubted that it wasn't a human at all, but a humanoid weapon secretly developed by the government. Seeing the man appear like the wind and leap onto the pile of bricks like a panther, he drew his gun intending to help his comrade and take out this unexpected arrival. However, he couldn't pull the trigger. The man's speed had robbed him of his confidence.
Wow, that's too fast!
His gun wouldn't even hit him!
When that man leaped forward, wielding a sharp dagger, and lunged at his companion like a wolf attacking its prey, he was filled with fear. The ferocity of that slash made him feel as if the blade were aimed at him. He trembled uncontrollably, then felt ashamed of his cowardice. Even so, he prayed desperately not to be noticed. This man was terrifying; he had the chilling feeling that if he were discovered, his fate would be far worse than his companion's.
But God did not hear his prayer. The terrifying man, having just stabbed his comrade, charged at him fiercely.
He was just like a reaper! Once he made up his mind, no matter who it was or where they hid, he could find them and kill them.
So, he didn't have the courage to confront the enemy and drove away directly until the terrifying man forced him to shoot back in self-defense. But now, the gun was gone, and the terrifying Grim Reaper was still approaching.
A chill ran down his spine.
Without much thought, he picked up the dagger he always carried and slashed his own throat. He was so afraid of that man that he would rather kill himself than let him do it! As he died, he absurdly felt that what he had done was a kind of redemption for himself.
So, Rong Ling quickly rushed to the front of the car, intending to threaten the people inside with a gun to get them out. However, what he saw was a neck gushing blood and a strange, slightly twitching smile on the person's face.
He looks like he kind of likes death!
What a strange person!
Róng Líng raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself, "A pity." He had originally wanted to capture someone alive. In such an urgent situation, anyone would use any weapon they had on hand. After the shot exploded that person's pistol, he noticed how silent the man became, like a rabbit. He knew the man might have other weapons, so he decided against killing him violently. Keeping him alive could be useful for finding out what was going on tonight!
What a pity!
He actually committed suicide!
This is so rude!
He couldn't help but scoff, a hint of contempt in his heart. A true warrior fights to the very end, even when he knows he is outmatched and certain death awaits him!
This person isn't worth a second glance!
So, after quickly surveying the car's interior and making sure there were no other dangers, Rong Ling shook his head and walked back. But as soon as he turned his head, he heard a sharp female scream.
"I have a bomb strapped to me, get out of here!"
Trouble, he frowned! A cold gaze swept quickly past to Jiang Mu.
At this time, Jiang Chengfeng had just pulled the cloth wad out of Jiang Mu's mouth as she ran to him. She was finally able to speak. But her first cry made Jiang Chengfeng's smile immediately disappear. As expected, the sudden feeling he had when he saw Jiang Mu appear wasn't an illusion. Jiang Mu was wearing a large coat that wasn't her usual attire. He thought it was put on by the kidnapper to cover up her ripped short sleeve after she was kidnapped. But apparently, he had assumed too much!
That's awful!
He made a mistake again!
Without a second thought, he yanked the zipper of his short jacket down and saw that Jiang's mother was wrapped in countless wires, densely packed on her body. Just below her chest, a timer with a flashing red number stood ominously there. The flashing digits were clearly counting down, and now, there were two minutes and thirteen seconds…two minutes and twelve seconds…
This is a masterpiece created by the person hidden in the car!
As Ru Rong had anticipated, he was the one orchestrating everything. So, after sensing that everyone else was dead, before he sped away in his car, he pressed the controller and activated the timer bomb.
This is also m-party's last game. They have considered the worst outcome, that all their people would be killed, then they must have Jiang family members buried with them as well. Jiang's mother is definitely one, and maybe Jiang's father and son too, that would be best. Of course, adding more people is fine, the more the better.
They never make a losing deal!
"Ride the wind, run! Lao Jiang, don't come over. You too, leave, hurry!" Mother Jiang cried out, tears rolling down her face like pearls. Why was her face so pale when she first appeared It didn't quite seem like the wife of the Deputy Minister of Public Security. The reason, finally, was explained at this moment.
Her paleness was because she was bound with this death bomb. Her husband and son were both undercover cops, and she understood a bit about these time bombs. Looking at the tightly wound time bomb on her body, although the kidnapper didn't explain its power, she could feel that she couldn't escape. So, she really didn't want her husband and son to come save her, even considering suicide because she felt she was definitely going to die this time. But she had no chance to end her life. The little courage and pride on her body also prevented her from cowardly dying. But now, her husband had seen it, and her son had seen it too. Having this last face-to-face, she felt enough, really enough!
"Catch the wind, Lao Jiang, you two get out of here and run, quickly! Don't worry about me, don't worry about me!"
She cried and screamed hysterically, her voice hoarse with grief and despair.
Jiang Chengfeng, kneeling beside her, was nervously muttering, "It's okay, it's okay, don't panic, don't panic, you can do it, you can do it, don't panic, don't panic..."
He was an excellent policeman, and he had a lot of experience in bomb disposal. So when the kidnappers told him to come with his father, he wasn't too panicked. He had considered many bad outcomes, including the kind of bombs the kidnappers favored, but he was grateful for his skills. His bomb disposal expertise was no less than that of a professional. If things really went south in the end, he thought, he could handle it.
"Don't panic... Don't panic..."
Muttering to himself, he stared wide-eyed at the entire construction of the bomb.
Time actually passes very quickly. Jiang's mother was getting anxious and tried to persuade them not to leave, but since they wouldn't listen, she could only reach out and push them.
“Run! You guys run! I've had enough, truly, I have. Just leave me alone, please...”
With just her strength, she couldn't possibly push the Jiang father and son. The mother was so furious that her tears flowed even more violently.
"Jiang Yancheng, Jiang Chengfeng, are you making sure I can't even find peace in death Run! You two bastards, I order you to run!"
With a furious and resentful shout, she lashed out at Jiang's father and son. Seeing that there was only a minute or so left, Jiang’s mother bit her lip hard, biting it until blood welled up.
“Please, run! I’m leaving. You two take care of Youyou for me. I can’t let go of that child, no matter what. And Lin Meng, don’t make things difficult for her either. Just let her stay with Youyou and be happy. If the mother is happy, then the son will be happy too…”
As if at that moment, she recalled the small and soft yet cool and handsome little fellow. A smile, appearing for the first time tonight, lit up Jiang Mu's face. It seemed rather dreamlike.
"Mom, you won't die!"
Saying that, he quickly pulled out a Swiss Army knife from his pocket, drew out the small scissors, aimed at a blue wire, and swiftly cut it.
For a fleeting moment, the crimson digits that had danced before our eyes with an unsettling vibrancy finally subsided, their redness fading into the somber silence of darkness!
Jiang Cheng wind touched his forehead with his hand, wiping away the cold sweat, let out a long sigh, and smiled at Jiang Mu.
"See, everything's fine now!"
Jiang Yichen also quickly stretched out his arm and hugged his somewhat dazed wife into his arms.
"Xiaoyan—" Jiang Yichen's true feelings were revealed, he called out to her affectionately.
Truly… I'm truly saved!
She fell into familiar embrace and smelled the familiar tobacco scent. Jiang Mu's mind finally turned a corner, her tears were no longer so violent, they just flowed softly, and then the corners of her mouth curled into a smile.
But, it's still too early to laugh!
The number dial, which had already fallen silent, suddenly burst forth with a red glow. The intensity of it now seemed so cruel and ferocious!
Jiang Mu's smile froze on her face. Jiang Chengfeng widened his eyes and trembled. Jiang Yancheng's whole body stiffened, then his heart turned cold.
"Riding the wind..."
He shouted, his voice laced with a desperate plea. Despite the feeling that this might be it, the end of the line.
Jiang Cheng Feng's face quickly turned ashen. His hand gripped the Swiss Army knife tightly, his eyes narrowed menacingly at what could be described as a resurrected time bomb!
This time, only two minutes!
Time flies, there are only 49 seconds left...48 seconds left!
"I..."
The unspoken, raspy murmurs already revealed his powerlessness!
He...he didn't know what to do!
Even if he gathered all the knowledge he possessed, he wouldn't know how to solve the little monster before him. Last time, although he was panicking, he had confidence. But this time, he only felt lost.
Grief, despair, anger!
Who the hell came up with this torturous thing!
"Run!" a cold order snapped, startling the three Jiang family members who were equally dumbfounded.
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the three people changed simultaneously to pale, and their eyes flashed with fear.
Probably because of the previous experience where she thought she was going to die, Mrs. Jiang was the first to calm down. She glared fiercely at her husband and son, and commanded.
"Run, all of you, live well for me! I'll be watching over you. You must live well!"
Neither the Jiang family nor their son moved!
Feng Ling came up, one hand each, and forcefully dragged the two people up.
"Run away!"
Seeing the two standing there dumbstruck, he unceremoniously raised his leg and kicked each of them on their buttocks.
It's very heavy!
"Get out, all of you! Move it or lose it! Don't stand here and get in my way!"
Saying that, he snatched the Swiss Army knife from Jiang Chengfeng's hand and knelt down in front of Jiang Mu.
Both Jiang's father and son stared at him in astonishment.
"You—"
Ronger roared without raising his head, just like a tiger's growl.
"Roll—"
The father and son couldn't help but run away—er, dash off!
“You…aren’t running” Jiang Yichen asked, his voice dry as he ran, his mood incredibly complex.
"Roll—roll as far away as possible!" Rong Ling still roared, appearing extremely impatient!
Because Rong Ling had eaten something that could alter his voice before carrying out the mission, his speaking voice at this time was slightly rougher and a bit hoarse compared to his original voice. Though Jiang Mu was intelligent and had a good memory for people, she couldn't recognize the person kneeling before her with only one pair of eyes showing as Rong Ling. She thought he was a master hired by her husband.
Seeing this man holding a military knife, his eyes blazing as he stared fixedly at the time bomb, Jiang's mother felt both moved and anxious. This comrade so bluntly yelled at her husband and son, telling them to get as far away as possible. This showed that the power of the bomb was probably terrifyingly powerful. Time was so pressing, if he didn't run now, something was bound to happen.
"Like-minded, thank you, but you run away quickly, don't worry about me..."
Rong Ling didn't say a word.
Then Jiang's mother burst into tears.
"I can die alone. Don't risk your life anymore. Tongzhi, you're so talented, you shouldn't die here. Listen to me, run, run away!"
The digital clock showed a whole minute had passed. Mother Jiang watched, her heart pounding in her chest. With trembling hands, she pushed Rong Ling.
"Listen, I know you're a good person, but please run! Don't be foolish and die with me. Run, for your life!"
But the lines on her face remained motionless!
At this time, Jiang Yichen and Jiang Chengfeng were also anxious.
They treated Rong Ling so badly before, he doesn't deserve to be like this now.
“Eagle, let go of my wife, run, come here quickly!” Jiang Yichen was so anxious he almost jumped out of his skin!
"Eagle, you goddamn come here right now!" This was Jiang Chengfeng's exasperated outburst, and he also shouted out Rong Ling's codename for this mission.
This father and son had desperately wished for Rong Ling to die. Yet, faced with this golden opportunity, Rong Ling willingly stayed behind to die with Jiang's mother, and they almost unanimously scrambled to pull him back from the brink of death.
"Our Jiang family doesn't deserve this from you. You damn bastard, get the hell over here!" Jiang Chufeng glared at Rong Ling, his eyes bloodshot and tears welling up in his eyes.
He can't even handle a time bomb, but Rong Ling can!
He was hoping he could pull it off, that the kind of shock he had felt earlier would hit him again. But under the car's headlights, couldn't he see Rong Ling's entire body tense up Couldn't he see the black cloth enveloping his whole head, starting to become damp
He must be anxious, panicked, and afraid!
But he's still squatting there!
This jerk!
"Damn it, do I have to run back and pull you"
Jiang Yichen cried and cursed while rushing towards his mother.
If Rong Ling died here tonight, what face would he have to see Lin Meng, to see Youyou!
But Rong Ling immediately turned his head and roared.
"Stay back!"
With eyes full of malice, he glared at Jiang Chengfeng. At the same time, a large bead of sweat rolled down from his eyelid. Rong Ling raised his hand and fiercely wiped his eyes.
Even Jiang Chéngfēng, despite being a cold-blooded iron man, couldn't help but roar in anger at this moment.
"You bastard, think about your family! Do you even care about them anymore"
What merits does the Jiang family possess that would cause Rong Ling to go to such lengths for them!
He had no more hatred for this man, only shame, an endless and consuming shame!
"Come back!" he roared, but his handsome face was etched with despair.
It's too late——
Time is running out, there are only thirty seconds left. Even if he ran, it would be too late!
"Damn you, damn you! What kind of hero are you playing at this time Trying to act like a good guy Damn you, don't expect me to be grateful to you, don't even think about it!"
He was so angry that he spoke without thinking.
Everybody says men don't shed tears easily, but at this moment, he was moved to tears by Rong Ling.
How ridiculous, this was his enemy before, his archenemy, the kind that would fight to the death!
"Ride the wind!" A large hand pressed heavily on Jiang Chengfeng's shoulder.
"That's enough, that's enough..."
It's Jiang Yichen!
At this point, he too couldn't control himself and his eyes welled up with tears. He was crying for his own wife, and also for Rong Ling!
They are members of the Jiang family, where is the place that deserves to be treated so poorly!
“I will take good care of your family. I, Jiang Yichen, swear that I will definitely take good care of your family!”
This is his promise in the face of certain death. The Jiang family is not ungrateful, today Rong Ling did this for his Jiang family, then their Jiang family will absolutely repay him a hundredfold, grateful to Rong Ling for life!
Rong Ling hummed softly in her heart!
13...12...11...10——
The countdown has officially entered the final ten seconds!
"You, my fellow enthusiast, what happened to you"
The mother of the river murmured heartbrokenly, already utterly desperate. But this kindred spirit before her, he was innocent! Why, why did she have to drag him into this She apologized to him, over and over again—
Sadly, Jiang's mother had no more strength to speak, only tears streaming down her face.
Rong Ling didn't say anything, he just picked up a blue thread and a yellow thread, then intertwined them. The small scissors followed closely behind, but he didn't cut immediately, as if he was hesitating, doubting.
Another bead of sweat, like a tiny pearl, rolled down his forehead and hung on his eyelid, but he didn't have time to wipe it away!
I don't have time for that!
If this pair of scissors fails, it will explode, resulting in death and complete disappearance from this world. You'll never see your dearest family or closest friends again.
When faced with the threat of death, it seems that every extra second lived, every extra breath taken, is a victory won against time and against death itself!
Countdown——5……4……3……
Just as there were only two seconds left, Rong Ling seemed to have made a desperate gamble. His eyes narrowed, and with a quick movement, he snipped with his small scissors, cutting both the blue wire and the yellow wire!
The red digits flickered and jumped to —
[1]!
Jiang Mu despairingly squeezed her eyes shut, gritting her teeth, waiting for the imminent shattering of her body. But that last second stretched on, an eternity that made her question if she had already died, if her soul had drifted out of her body in the instant before the explosion.
"Well done!"
A deep, raspy voice sounded in her ear.
That's the fellow fan!
Jiangmu suddenly opened her eyes, but all she saw was a silhouette. The silhouette slowly stood up, appearing so tall, so incredibly tall. This height was etched into her mind forever, making her feel that nothing in the world could ever be taller.
"Mom—"
"Xiaoyan—"
The Jiang family, father and son, watched in disbelief and excitement. Their legs moved, and they rushed towards their mother like a flying bird.
When the digital display reached "1", their hearts were filled with sorrow and despair. But just in the last second, the display went dark again. This meant the time bomb had been disarmed!
Saved! This is saved!
This is simply a miracle!
Saved! Saved!
Xiao Yan is still alive, she didn't die, she didn't die! She is doing well, she didn't die, she didn't die!
My mother is still alive, she didn't die, she didn't die. The Jiang family hasn't lost anyone else, that's great, that's wonderful!
The father and son roared with emotion inside, they rushed to Jiangmu's face, holding her tightly with overwhelming joy, tears falling in lines, then both burst into sobs.
On the brink of life and death, only when you truly feel it can you appreciate the wonder of being alive!
Thus, compared to being alive, nothing else matters, not anything at all!
---Aside---
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