"Do I need to run? You are the one who wants to run?" Wang Wenzhi smiled, with a very sarcastic smile.

"Me?" Song Donglong also smiled, "Why should I run away? I ran back to report to the president, saying that I had arrested the former chairman of Seoul Group and arrested the drug lord Wang Wenzhi?"

The helicopter shone the deck sharply, and the rain gradually became smaller, but the rain still enveloped people, just like the French gates between heaven and earth, no one who committed the crime could escape.

Maslow and Chen Lan walked up, but the bodyguards around Wang Wenzhi still stood with their hands down, maintaining their last dignity.

"The tide is surging, come here." Wang Wenzhi suddenly raised his head and greeted Maslow.

Maslow was not nervous. He watched Wang Wenzhi walk slowly over, and Zhang Renxia, ​​Song Donglong, Chen Lan and Gao Xinhui's eyes were all on him.

Chen Lan gently grabbed his clothes, and she knew that the person Wang Wenzhi hated the most now might be this "adopted son".

"I'm fine." Maslow smiled and reached out to slap Shen Lan's hand.

He walked slowly over, "Mr. Wang." He still maintained a little respect for the drug lord, not from his identity, but from his age.

"Chaochun, do you also want to point your adopted father with a gun?" Wang Wenzhi smiled, "We father and son also end in this form?"

Maslow looked at Wang Wenzhi and said seriously, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I'm not Qiu Chaoyong, I'm a policeman, a senior student in the Department of Investigation, Shanhai Police College, China."

student?

This time, even Song Donglong turned around. A student was sent to a foreign country and entered the group, and by chance he became the new chairman of the group. This was simply impossible for a student to participate in and complete the task.

"Are you a student?" Wang Wenzhi was also very surprised, but immediately calmed down, "You know, I've seen that you are not Qiu Chaoyong."

Maslow stared at Wang Wenzhi, and Wang Wenzhi continued, "Although you make your face look like him, you are not him."

Maslow nodded and said nothing.

"Can you tell me where the tide is coming?"

As soon as Maslow turned around, Zhang Renxia nodded and signaled to him boldly, "He is in the prison in Shanhai Province, China."

"Well, as expected," at this moment, there was a trace of pain on Wang Wenzhi's face, but it was fleeting, "Where is Zhongjiu? Let him come."

"He can't get through." Maslow replied, looking at Wang Wenzhi calmly. Wang Wenzhi's face changed and suddenly hesitated heavily, but no one spoke, only Chen Yu was gently patting his back.

"Okay, okay, good means," Wang Wenzhi smiled, "I can let go too."

"Mr. Wang, can you answer me a question?" Maslow suddenly interrupted Wang Wenzhi, "Before I, we also had a comrade who came to Seoul, and he was still alive and dead.

"No need to cicada, he can't get through," Wang Wenzhi took a long breath. "I have someone test his bone age. A person in his thirties insisted that he was twenty-six or seven years old. This is why he was exposed."

Maslow felt heartbroken. His mentor, Teacher Zeng Li, was still waiting for his lover, but in the end he was waiting for bad news.

Chen Lan also felt heartbroken, but on this special front, there will be sacrifices at every moment, and there will be hardships to fight, but hardships breed new developments.

"Since we've all told you, you have called yourself an adoptive father, and you'll give you a face," Wang Wenzhi smiled, "I'll let you go."

The policeman immediately showed a sarcastic smile, but Song Donglong did not smile. He understood that the gray old man in front of him was a daughter of every word and never boasted.

"How did you let us go?" Song Donglong asked.

Wang Wenzhi pointed to the underground, "In the cabin of this boat, I arranged for people to put thousands of kilograms of explosives." Wang Wenzhi suddenly had a remote control device in his hand, "I will press him before you get off this boat."

Song Donglong was shocked, and Zhang Renxia stared at Wang Wenzhi intently. If what he said was true, they would not have time to retreat.

It is afraid that it is impossible to snatch the remote control device. There are several burly men standing beside Wang Wenzhi. They are not vegetarians, and as long as they act, they will also act.

"I have a condition to let my adopted son follow me, and when I am safe, he will be safe." Wang Wenzhi smiled.

The audience's eyes were all turned to Maslow, and Chen Lan almost cried out, but Maslow smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, what if I refuse?"

"It doesn't matter if you refuse. Everyone is free. This is human nature and the goal I pursue," Wang Wenzhi was like a kind old man. "But, this city is probably going to be razed to the ground."

City? Which city?

Wang Wenzhi waved his hand and a bodyguard opened the phone, "To be honest, to ensure my safety, I have buried explosives in twenty-four places in Seoul. If this ship explodes, my people will activate the explosives in Seoul, and then the city will be erased from the earth."

True? Or fake?

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to doubt its authenticity. Wang Wenzhi took every step of the way, and everything seemed to be under his plan.

"Let it go." Song Donglong looked at a police officer. The policeman had just reached the bottom of the ship, but he saw the explosives in the cabin with his own eyes.

He looked at Wang Wenzhi unwillingly, "So if you leave, can you ensure the safety of Seoul?"

"No." Wang Wenzhi said quietly, "Leave it to fate." He glanced at Maslow, and immediately a bodyguard came over and wanted to kidnap him.

But Maslow raised his gun and pointed it at the bodyguard.

Wang Wenzhi turned his head and said, "Tides are surging, no, I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Maslow."

"Okay, Maslow, then aren't you going to follow me? I think you shouldn't be a policeman."

"But I don't want to leave it to fate." Maslow's gun hit the bodyguard's temple. Before his body fell, the gun was aimed at Wang Wenzhi.

"You want people all over the boat to bury you?" Wang Wenzhi's tone was very cold.

"You don't need to be buried with me, but you may be buried in the sea." Maslow said with a smile.

"Maslow, put down the gun." Song Donglong shouted loudly behind him.

"Believe me, there is no explosive here." Maslow's muzzle was aimed at Wang Wenzhi. Zhang Renxia's heart moved. This child has always been steady. Could it be that he knew this information in advance?

But it's not right. If he knows, he should report it early.

"You click and try it. Of course, you may also call and ask them to blow up Seoul first. I can guarantee that there will be no explosion in Seoul in any place."

Wang Wenzhi's face sank, and his hands were still the remote control device. He slowly raised it, and everyone's hearts suddenly reached their throats.
Chapter completed!