Chapter 432 Bo Hancheng, My Life Is My Business, My Death... Is Also My Business!
In the end, many hostages died, and very few survived.
But so far, only half of the kidnappers have been caught, and the leader has never been caught, which can be regarded as a legend in the history of crime!
Luo Zheng was deeply tormented by the blue poison, and his thoughts were a little unclear. He just watched Bo Hancheng never leave, and was almost anxious.
He couldn't help but stagger forward, but someone stopped him all of a sudden, and he had no choice but to drive away: "I said, I don't know him, let him go! Let him go..."
After a pause, he glanced at Bo Hancheng, and continued to speak angrily: "You go! Hurry up and go..."
Bo Hancheng looked back at the girl, his heart softened: "Sister Azheng, everything will be fine, trust me."
Immediately, just as he was about to take out his mobile phone, Tang Wenjian suddenly smiled: "I am a bit defensive. So, as long as Mr. Bo suffers a little guilt, make sure it is within our control—"
When the words fell, Tang Wenjian took out a military dagger from his body and threw it in front of Bo Hancheng: "Left hand, or right hand, Mr. Bo chooses to abolish one."
Hearing this, Bo Hancheng's eyes darkened as he glanced at the military dagger on the ground, but did not move for a while.
"no!"
Suddenly, without waiting for Bo Hancheng to react, Luo Zheng refused.
"No? Miss Luo, don't you keep saying that you don't know each other? Since you don't know him, what does it have to do with you whether he will abolish his hand or not."
Tang Wenjian stepped forward, raised the pistol in his hand, put the muzzle on Luo Zheng's head, and opened the insurance.
"What you said, I promise not to scare her!"
Seeing this, Bo Hancheng's expression sank, revealing a deep danger.
When the man looked at him, he felt oppressed inexplicably. Tang Wenjian was nervous, but he smiled grimly: "As long as Mr. Bo cooperates well, my gun will naturally not go off, and Miss Luo will be fine-"
Bo Hancheng listened, his thin lips lightened slightly, he picked up the military dagger on the ground, and rotated it around in the palm of his hand.
Even with the gun to his head, Luo Zheng's pupils shrank, and he said decisively: "Bo Hancheng, my life is my business, my death...it is also my business, and it has nothing to do with you! We have already stopped doing it. Be clean, from now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, I don't need you to worry about it!"
"Before, I didn't answer your call in time. Sorry, sister Azheng—"
I don't want Bo Hancheng to ignore Luo Zheng directly, it's just a sentence on the road.
When the words fell, almost no one could see clearly. With a backhand stroke, he cut the tendons and veins of his left hand, and blood gushed out all of a sudden!
"don't want……"
Luo Zheng looked at the man, worried and couldn't stop it.
But, that's not enough, Tang Wenjian said again: "I'm still not very relieved that light hurts a hand. Why don't you stab your leg with a knife?"
Bo Hancheng listened without any hesitation, and stabbed his leg with his backhand, as if it was not his own body.
"Now, is that enough?"
Asked lightly, the man was calm and didn't care at all.
"Tang Wenjian, as I said, he's not Gu Changye! It's useless for you to embarrass him, he can't benefit you..."
Luo Zheng had a splitting headache, looking at Bo Hancheng's situation, feeling dazzling and dazzling.
"Enough, now I'm asking Mr. Bo to continue with the matter just now. Inform the police and stop the arrest of us—"
After confirming that Bo Hancheng's hands and feet were injured, it was easier to control it later, Tang Wenjian said with a wicked smile.
Suddenly I don't know, in Bo Hancheng's eyes, the existence of them and others is no different from the dead!
Taking out his mobile phone, Bo Hancheng made a call, and indifferently instructed: "Tell them to suspend the arrest of criminals. I have a way to handle this matter—"