I came back from hell to plan a perfect revenge

The next day, everything was ready on the police side, and everyone was waiting for the call from the masked man with a serious heart.

In contrast, Shen Feng spent the whole day leisurely as usual.

Morning jogging, opening in the afternoon, and closing early at 9:30 in the evening when there were no other customers.

He came to the lounge and put on a white smiley mask, which reflected a strange brilliance under the light.

The hunt began!

…

Tick-tick-tick-

The time in the task force office was slowly passing.

All the members of the task force, led by Zhong Haiyang, were anxiously waiting for the call from the masked man.

Situ Jing sat nervously in the corner, holding a large suitcase, which contained the two million cash requested by the masked man.

She held the phone tightly in her hand, and her eyes would look at the interface of the illegal chat software from time to time.

Ring, ring, ring--

Suddenly, the ringtone broke the silence of the task force, and everyone held their breath and concentrated, their hearts tightened.

The masked man, here he comes.

At Zhong Haiyang's signal, Situ Jing quickly answered the phone.

A second later, the weird smile on the mask appeared on the screen.

"Ms. Situ, good evening! Oh, you seem to be in better shape today than yesterday!"

The distorted voice, with madness and teasing, challenged everyone's dignity.

Situ Jing sorted out her emotions a little, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm ready for the two million you asked for. Where is my son?" As she said that, Situ Jing pointed the camera at the box in her arms.

"Very good." Shen Feng snapped his fingers with satisfaction: "It seems that you are very cooperative."

While speaking, Cao Jianfei's painful screams continued to be heard from the side, and the listeners were thrilling.

"Don't hurt my son!" Situ Jing shouted in panic: "I have prepared the money, I will cooperate! Don't hurt my son! Please!"

"Ms. Situ, please stay calm." Shen Feng gently comforted: "Next, follow my instructions."

"I am a person with social phobia and don't want to see some of my friends, so when trading, you can only go to Beishan first."

"Oh, by the way, the time limit is fifty minutes. If you exceed the time limit, the transaction will be cancelled, permanently cancelled."

"Of course, if you are afraid, you can bring some of my friends, but you can only be alone when trading."

Beep beep...

The communication was immediately cut off.

When he heard the word Beishan, Zhong Haiyang's clenched fist shook unconsciously.

Beishan...

He was familiar with that place.

It was originally a forest area, but it had been abandoned for a long time.

The important thing is that there was something he least wanted to face there.

The members of the task force all showed angry expressions.

What a cunning guy!

Beishan is not big, but it is definitely not small.

The masked man only mentioned such a general location, but did not specify the specific location, which made it impossible for the police to make effective deployment in the first time.

But at the same time, everyone also guessed that with his personality, he was so troublesome. Could it be that he was really short of money?

Situ Jing held the phone blankly, looked at the members of the task force, and asked: "What should we do?"

Zhong Haiyang came back to his senses and told himself that everything was just a coincidence.

"Everyone act immediately! Go to Beishan in three directions! At the same time, pay attention to concealment and do not expose yourself!"

"Yes!"

...

The weather tonight is particularly clear.

A full moon hangs in the sky, and silver light fills every corner, bright and cold.

At this time, all members of the task force and police deployment have arrived at Beishan and successfully hidden.

The moonlight is like frost, and murderous intent is hidden under the pale snow.

Zhong Haiyang, Cai Xiaoming, and Zhang Yiyang are protecting Situ Jing.

Situ Jing was wearing a bulletproof vest, hugging the box with cash tightly.

To her, she was holding Cao Jianfei's life.

Several people got off the car one after another, and Zhong Haiyang looked a little unnatural.

At this time, there was still one minute left before the fifty minutes required by Shen Feng.

Ring, ring, ring--

Soon, Situ Jing's mobile phone rang again. She answered the call while comforting herself in her heart.

"Very good, it seems that everyone is very punctual."

Situ Jing asked anxiously: "I'm here, what should I do next? As long as you don't hurt my son, I will cooperate with you!"

"Very good." Shen Feng nodded with satisfaction: "At the foot of Beishan, there is a stone road sign. Now, you go to the road sign alone! I will contact you again in five minutes!"

Zhong Haiyang's heart thumped.He stared with bloodshot eyes, showing a look he had never seen before.

At this moment, he was sure that the masked man did it on purpose!

He could have chosen other places for the transaction, but he had to let Situ Jing go under the stone road sign!

Zhong Haiyang clenched his fists. This criminal was provoking him!

More than a decade ago, when Zhong Haiyang was still an ordinary police officer, he once shot a hostage-taking gangster under that stone!

At that time, Zhong Haiyang was full of passion and shot the gangster without hesitation.

However, it was not until later that Zhong Haiyang realized that the gangster he shot was also a poor man.

The amount he robbed was several hundred yuan.

This incident became one of Zhong Haiyang's knots.

And now, this scar was once again untied by the masked man!

He was taking this opportunity to tell Zhong Haiyang: I know everything about you!

Cold, hate!

He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice that only he could hear.

However, no one knew whether he was scolding the masked man or himself.

"Captain Zhong, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Yiyang asked. It was the first time he saw Zhong Haiyang showing such an expression.

Zhong Haiyang gritted his teeth: "It's okay, keep moving."

But his heart was already in a mess.

Guilt and hatred for the past, and anger towards the masked man were intertwined.

Under the secret escort of Cai Xiaoming, and the cover of many snipers and the police, Situ Jing finally came under the stone.

Soon, the phone rang again.

"Oh my, what a pity!" Shen Feng's voice was particularly clear in the cold night: "Ms. Situ, you are ten seconds late, a full ten seconds! Hahaha..."