Chapter 39: The unruly daughter conquers the cold warlord 38
Thinking of Liu Huaijin hanging his pocket watch on the door and leaving, remembering the look on his face when he cut her hands upside down and kissing her, remembering the scene when the two of them cuddled together and discussed the plan.
Recalling the scenes of the two together, every frame is worth freezing, and even the silence seems to be warm.
Shu Ange's eyes were getting wet. She had been looking forward to Liu Huaijin's arrival and was looking forward to saying goodbye to him, but now she hoped that he would never come. His love saved her from being obliterated, how could she be willing to let him be in danger because of her love.
Tick, tick, the needle kept turning, and it had been hours since they hid in the abandoned factory building.
The people who kidnapped Shu Ange sent people outside to check the situation from time to time. When they found that the situation became more urgent and the number of people in the army increased, their pacing back and forth became more and more frantic, and their words were a bit more cruel.
Shu Ange was tied to a pillar and blindfolded. Hearing that they planned to leave with her as a hostage when they had to, he couldn't help worrying about Liu Huaijin.
With his character, he will never sit idly by and let her be in danger, but he is the young commander of Jiang Yangjun. The more he cares about him, the more dangerous he will be. What should she do!
Shu Ange is very afraid of death, even if she knows that death is just leaving the mission world, she will return to the temple and continue her mission journey.
But—compared to death, Shu Ange was more afraid of Liu Huaijin's accident. In this mission, she also surrendered her sincerity.
Please, don't come, Shu Ange prayed silently in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, Shu Ange felt cold and hungry. The other party was afraid that she would struggle to escape, so she had not been given anything to eat.
Jiang Yang was gradually shrouded in the darkness, and Liu Huaijin rode a motorcycle, wearing a steel helmet and galloping along the dusty road with his personal soldiers.
His eyes were bloodshot, and the scarlet bloodshots made people feel frightened. The moment he learned that Shu Ange had been kidnapped, Liu Huaijin's proud self-control collapsed in an instant.
No matter what family and country are in danger, they are all turned into Shu Ange's smile.
He couldn't imagine what danger she would encounter after being kidnapped. For the first time, Liu Huaijin felt anxious and fearful.
His heart turned upside down, and only her charming smile remained in his mind.
In order to find Shu Ange, Liu Huaijin ordered all traffic arteries to be blocked, and at the same time sent additional staff to find someone.
At the speed of lightning, Liu Huaijin could not feel the howling cold wind at all. He was going crazy. If he stumbled again this time, he didn't know what irrational things he would do.
In the darkness, the abandoned factory building is like a monster, and the roar of the motorcycle engine makes the people in the factory gather like trapped beasts, trying to make a desperate struggle.
Liu Huaijin took off his helmet, his hair was wet on his forehead and temples, his eyes shone in the night, with a dark red light.
"Young Commander, there are about eight people in it, six Japanese, one Chinese and one British."
In just a few minutes, the guards had already checked the situation in the factory building.
"They had guns in their hands and the lady was tied to a post and they held them against it."
Hearing this, Liu Huaijin took off his gloves and slammed it to the ground, with a fierce light in his eyes.
But considering that the people inside might make more rude demands when they saw him, Liu Huaijin could only instruct his subordinates to negotiate with the people in the workshop.
He couldn't risk her life, absolutely not.
Watching his subordinates approaching the factory building and shouting at the people inside to negotiate, Liu Huaijin spat out, lowered his eyes and lowered his voice: "I want none of them to survive."
At this moment, his eyes were cold to the bone, like a demon from hell: "Sniper, prepare."
Liu Huaijin clenched his fists with blue veins, and if someone looked closely, he would find that his hands were shaking.
But soon Liu Huaijin had a sniper rifle in his hand. He couldn't put Shu Ange in any danger, he wanted to protect her.