Chapter 133 The hostage

He looked at the other party approaching him step by step, but did not move at all.

The fist has not yet fallen, but the other party has slowly fallen.

Pan Hongsheng held the other party's body, but the commissioner's body was as soft as a pool of mud, and he couldn't help it.

Perhaps it was the transformation that drained all the energy of his body. After death, his body speed declined and disappeared in a few seconds.

"Boss, who are we getting into?" The flower demon covered her heart with one hand, and she had not yet woken up from the shock.

Pan Hongsheng did not answer. He turned around and said concisely, "Notify the brothers to deal with the scene, and at the same time issue my order to strengthen the protection of the family members!"

Since the skeleton will not achieve its goal, any means can be used, sooner or later they will pay attention to Su Ya Su Xue and the relatives of their generals.

This is the most troublesome thing. These people are scattered all over the place, and some of them are almost undefenseful. Those bodyguards alone are not enough.

Debased on the extent of the enemy, a commissioner has such power... How strong will the so-called vice president Guss and the president who has never appeared?

Casio's family, and even Zhang Bowen's family, lived in the company, and the originally cold and concise company suddenly became lively.

Zhang Bowen's sister just had a baby. She coaxed the child and changed diapers upstairs in the company, which was very lively.

Pan Hongsheng is a little depressed in this environment: After all, this is not a long-term plan... Su Ya Su Xue refused to come to the company even if she died, so she had to let the Black Scorpion guard it; but is this foolproof?

How much do skeletons know about themselves?

He shook his head and sighed, and began to browse the web.

"Chinese female international students disappeared on campus, and the U.S. police said there was no trace at the scene..."

Seeing this news, Pan Hongsheng's heart suddenly trembled: Tang Jiajia?! My fingers trembled and searched for the connection information, and I saw that the location of the school was the same!

"Bastard!" He smashed the coffee cup angrily, and the secretary who just walked in shrank into a ball: "I'll put more sugar next time..."

Pan Hongsheng grabbed the road and gave an order while shuttling through the corridor: "Hey, flower demon? Hurry up, the helicopter on the rooftop is ready! I'm going to go on a long journey! What? The helicopter was damaged?

He suddenly stopped and understood everything.

It turns out that the enemy has already deployed everything, and all his actions are in the expectation of the other party!

But I couldn't know the details of the other party, and I didn't even know the real identity of the president. Everything fell into passivity.

This is the situation that Pan Hongsheng doesn't want to see. How many times has he confronted the strong enemy? He has adopted the mode of blitzkrieg, unexpectedly attacking lightly and directly taking the key points of the enemy!

But the premise of this model is that it is based on a high understanding of the enemy's information. The skeletons will be in secret form and have a strict organizational structure. With hundreds of years of precipitation, it was almost born when the War of Independence began. It can't be said that the underground world is a special collection of gangsters. Even the National Intelligence Agency is not clear. Clear information.

Pan Hongsheng is not suitable for this rhythm. He knows that he is really in big trouble at this moment: a strong and unscrupulous opponent, and he is very sophisticated.

He had no choice but to wait patiently.

Because he knows in his heart that these people arrested Tang Jiajia for themselves. They don't have to look for it by themselves. The other party will take the initiative to contact him.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, a strange number rang.

The flower demon next to him was about to track down the location of the number, but Pan Hongsheng waved his hand and motioned: It's useless, the phone booth number.

"I believe you must be tracking down the location of my number, but you should also know that I won't talk to you for more than five minutes..." The other party is a low and slightly magnetic man, said in a very relaxed and playful tone: "First of all, I'll let you take a deep breath. There is no problem. Miss Tang, everything is fine. ...Now we can have a good talk, right?"

"What do you want?" Pan Hongsheng did not threaten the other party, because he knew that at this moment, in the hands of others, any words and practices that might anger the other party were harmful to Tang Jiajia in disguise.

The man smiled and said, "Ha ha, happy! We like to communicate with such smart people. It's really boring to talk to those simple-minded opponents... It's very simple. Our vice president, Lord Guss, wants to see you."

"Time, place?"

"At two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, the location is at 908 Hilton Hotel in San Francisco." The other party hung up the phone after saying that. In fact, it was not 2 minutes.

Everyone didn't know when they came to Pan Hongsheng's office, and Zhang Bowen's sister came over with the child in her arms.

"Big boss! You absolutely can't go! This is obviously a Hongmen banquet! These people are so evil that you can't come back if you go!" Zhang Bowen's voice is a little hoarse. Maybe he has been a little upset by his family recently.

Pan Hongsheng lowered his head and put his hands on the table: "Bo Wen, do you think it's interesting to persuade me like this? Will I give up? In my opinion, since this matter is caused by me, let me end it..."

The beads of sweat flew on Zhang Bowen's anxious face: "But..."

"Don't say it!" Pan Hongsheng raised a hand and said, "I have decided that the enemy this time is not small. We are completely passive. Today is Tang Jiajia. What about tomorrow? Even if I don't go, how many days can I hide? Since you dare to poke the hornet's nest, you should be ready to be stricken into a pig's head.

"You young people, I really don't understand! It's a good day, but why are you playing with others!" Suddenly, Zhang Bowen's sister spoke. This statement stunned everyone and looked at Pan Hongsheng's face with fear!

Zhang Bowen's sister seemed to realize that she was talking too much and her face turned pale.

"Sister, what are you talking about!" Zhang Bowen quickly pulled her aside: "Do you know who you're talking to?"

"I don't know what kind of person your brother Sheng is, but all I know is that you are implicated in your family, so what if you have more money? If you have the life to make money, you don't have the life to spend money. Looking at your posture, you may even lose your own life at any time..." Sister Zhang Bowen muttered annoyanly: "Look at your little nephew. He is only a few months old and will follow me to hide here. It's okay for adults to take some risks, just in case..."

It was said that the woman here actually cried and cried loudly.

Everyone was a little worried. Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything and turned to the terrace.

He lit a cigarette, but the lighter was not oiled several times. He threw the zp angrily, and the exquisite lighter flashed in the air and disappeared.