"Bang!"

A slap fell hard on Zeng Yirou's face, leaving five bright red fingerprints on the snow-white skin, and the lighter's flame was extinguished. Zeng Shiqiang pointed at Zeng Yirou in anger and cursed,

"I still suck! I knew you should have thrown you to death when you were born."

Zeng Yirou seemed to have heard nothing, picked up the tin foil that landed on the ground, and the lighter in her hand was ignited again, and said in a daze,

"Didn't the thing be flushed into the toilet by you?"

Zeng Shiqiang pointed at his wife behind him, "Woman's kindness! If she hadn't been ashamed of her daughter's life as if she wasn't as good as death, would I buy you such things?"

"Ha." Zeng Yirou laughed coldly, not knowing whether she was mocking her current appearance of being a human or a ghost, or mocking her parents for hurting herself again. She used a lighter to bake tinfoil and sucked a mouthful of small branches, and said calmly, "You bought the things, and I won't suck them now?"

"you!"

Zeng Shiqiang was so angry that he wanted to slap him again, but his wife stopped him and cried loudly, "Whoever really wants to beat Yi Rou to death to death is to be happy? She is your daughter. If something happens to her, I won't live anymore. You can live alone."

His daughter went astray and as soon as his wife was indulging her, Zeng Shiqiang originally wanted to make up his mind to help her quit drug addiction, but he was not a stern person. In addition, the wife Zhiren from his wife still failed in the end. Not only did he buy drugs for Zeng Yirou again, but he was also speechless when asked.

"Daughter..." The middle-aged woman walked over and squatted down and stroked Zeng Yirou's pale face, and advised, "Listen to my mother, can we quit this thing? This is the last time. If you don't want to go to the drug rehabilitation center, you are at home. If you feel uncomfortable, you will smash things and vent your anger. What if you don't quit?"

Zeng Yirou had a sad smile on her face. No one knew better what it means to get addicted to drugs than her. These words seemed meaningless to her. If drug addiction is so easy to quit, can it still be called a drug? She didn't think about quitting drugs, but later she realized how vulnerable a person's willpower is in front of drugs. Even drug rehabilitation centers have no precedent for 100% successful drug rehabilitation. Even if she successfully quit, how many people will relapse after coming out? All this made her choose to continue to sink.

"It's useless. Once this thing is infected, it's impossible to quit."

"How is it possible? As long as you are stronger, you can quit."

"Do you think this is addiction to smoking? Even if you don't have many addictions to smoking, let alone drugs. I'm done, I'm done, you know?"

After Zeng Yirou yelled hysterically, she even had the urge to end her life. At this moment, the sound of a sirens came from the downstairs outside. In less than two minutes, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

"Dangdangdang..."

When he walked over and opened the door, Zeng Shiqiang saw several policemen standing outside and saluted him politely, "Mr. Zeng, we are comrades from the Drug Enforcement Department of the Municipal Bureau. I have received reports that someone is hiding drugs and taking drugs here. Please cooperate with our investigation, thank you!"

This made Zeng Shiqiang buzz in his mind, and he looked back at his daughter Zeng Yirou. Several anti-drug police officers immediately found something on the table after they came in. One of them was picked up and placed under his nose and smelled it. He asked with a frown.

"What's this?"

Zeng Shiqiang said secretly that the woman's kindness not only harmed Zeng Yirou, but she probably won't have any good ending this time.

"poison."

"Whose?"

"My daughter's."

The anti-drug police used a small book to record Zeng Shiqiang's words and asked, "Who bought it and where did you buy it?"

On the streets of Qingyuan, no one noticed that a black business sedan was flying wildly on the streets, and it took a whole day without a destination, almost moving the entire Qingyuan.

Alan, who was in the co-pilot position in the car, kept a close eye on the signal parameters on the phone screen, and would re-correct it every time he went to a place, but the result was often not satisfactory. He was either still weakly unable to position the target or simply disappeared. Pete, who was driving in the driving position, only focused on driving and rarely cared about any progress. The two guys in the back seat were also indifferent, as if he wanted to give away the already poor commission less.

"parking!"

"Crack!!"

The harsh sound of brakes came, and the business car was parked on the side of the road. After Ellen corrected the parameters, he was surprised to find that the signal had become stronger. A red dot flashed more than ten meters below them. He could be sure that was where Sergey was imprisoned. Yes, Sergey was not dead yet.

"I found it, I found the location of Sergey."

“Where?”

Allen looked up and searched around. There was only a very ordinary office building above Sergey's location. He pointed to the other side and said to his three companions.

“Just below that building.”

"Oh my God, thank God, this stupid method is still useful. We spent the whole day in Qingyuan just to determine this damn location. Can we contact Sergei?"

“I’m trying.”

In the fully blocked space at the bottom of the security department, Sergei, who had lost weight in the corner of the wall, was listless, his lips were chapped, his eyes were full of terrifying red blood, and the air was filled with a foul smell of feces and urine. He had forgotten what the toilet looked like, and he could only solve the problem on the spot, not only did he eat without a meal, but he had a very harsh living environment.

The most common thing I have done these days is to stare at a scar on the inside of the left elbow and stare blankly. I don’t know what I’m looking at. Suddenly, a red light flashed under the scar, and then a long or short red light flashed constantly.

Morse code is the easiest and most effective communication method.

After seeing this, Sergei was excited and finally waited for something he was looking forward to, but he always lowered his head and kept the angle not being discovered by the surveillance. After a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and groped on the scar with his fingers. He found a raised position and responded according to the frequency of different lengths.

Alan in the business car stared at his phone tightly, missing any signal, and the guy in the driving position next to him asked, "How is it? It's not like a corpse sending a signal to us, right?"

Basically, there was no difference between what was expected, but Allen said with a serious expression, "Where is good news or bad news, which one should I listen to first?"

"Listen to the good news first."

"The good news is that Sergey is indeed alive."

The two people in the back seat looked at each other and joked, "This should be bad news, because there is another commission. If Sergey dies, it will be good news."

Allen ignored those two guys. It was right that he and Sergey were friends, but they were not, so don’t expect those three guys to have any kind intentions.

“Where is the bad news?”

Alan looked at the driver with a serious expression, "Chris, the bad news is that Sergey doesn't know who was imprisoning him."

Chris asked in confusion, "Aren't it the intelligence officer of China?"

"I don't know..." Alan said thinking, "Since Sergey said he didn't know, it means he wasn't sure."

"If not, who else can it be?"

Chris shrugged and couldn't help but scold, "This damn country, since we came here, nothing has developed as we expected. It always gives us a little surprise that we don't want to accept at all."

Allen patted Chris on the shoulder, "Don't say that, old man, think about it carefully. If it weren't for the intelligence personnel of this country, it might not be a bad thing, at least it proves that we are still and safe."

"Safe?" a guy in the back seat laughed. "I don't even know who the enemy is. This can be called safety. I have never heard of such a stupid idea."

Allen gave the other party a warning look and dialed a number on his mobile phone, "It's time to tell the table that we found Sergey and see what plans she has."

The First People's Hospital is still as bustling as usual. A woman stood in front of the window of the inpatient building. She had a high nose bridge and blue eyes, her fiery red hair was pressed under a big lotus leaf hat. She was not tall but had a hot figure. She took out the phone in her bag and looked at the number and answered.

"I said don't call me casually unless something urgent happens."

Alan's voice came from his phone and said, "I want to know when the plan will start."

Valenia looked at the time, "I have notified you within an hour. Are you not ready yet?"

"It's ready at any time, but there's a message to inform you that we found Sergey's whereabouts, and he said that the person who destroyed our plan last time was not the intelligence officer of this country."

"What?" Valenia was a little surprised when she heard this news. She stared at the leaves that were swaying in the wind outside the window, "Is the news reliable?"

"I believe Sergey would not be so stupid, and the place where he was locked up was just a very ordinary office basement, not a military restricted area."

In this way, Valenia really doesn't understand what's going on. Since it's not the intelligence department of this country, who is destroying their plans? If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it. Valenia's eyes can only complete the task and get information for Fermi Biotechnology.

After thinking about it seriously, a plan suddenly jumped into her mind, and said to Allen with a smile, "Don't you care about Sergey's safety? You have always wanted to save him, so... I will give you a chance. The hospital does not need you to participate in the operation. You only need to rescue Hiergey and then take the expressway to leave Qingyuan. I have only one requirement."

“What are the requirements?”

"I want the more the noise there, the better."

"You cousin, you will go to hell! I swear God will not forgive you!!"

Allen cursed for a while, but Valenia didn't care much. All the insults and abuses were meaningless in her eyes, just the helpless complaints of the weak.

"What, do you want to refuse?"

"You are not so kind to let us save Sergei. You just need someone to help you attract their attention. We will attract all the firepower, we will take all the risks, and we will be in a bad situation!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!