Ke Xue: I Have A Duplicate Life Of My Wives

Hanyu Shirasawa got into the car.

Bell Maud slammed on the gas pedal and sped forward.

"Sharon, the situation is not right. Even if it is Yang Mo, why don't they react at all?"

"Leave them alone, get out of here first. As long as we escape, even if there is really any other purpose, it will not work on us.

"Too"

Hanyu Shirasawa replied, but in his heart he was complaining: "What the hell is this FBI operation?" So let's run? So how else can I complete my task?"

Or maybe the spit in his heart played a role.

Just out of this street, turning a corner to the intersection, the situation in front of me changed abruptly.

Countless headlights were pointed at them.

It turned out that the intersection had long been closed, and a group of armed police were guarding here.

"I know." Hanyu Shirasawa had a smile on his face, it seems that the FBI is not stupid.

Bell Moder had no extra ideas and went straight to a different path.

The next time.

They saw what the net is.

From the Broadway opera house as the origin, draw a circle with a radius of one thousand meters, and all the areas that can escape this circle are all sealed.

“ Damn it!30"

Bell Moded parked the car on the side of the road and slapped the steering wheel hard: "They are playing so big, and they haven't even dispersed ordinary people in this area, aren't they afraid that we will take hostages?"

"Maybe I'm not afraid." Hanyu Shirasawa said faintly: "It is estimated that I know that there are few of us, and even if we can hold us hostage, we can't hold much." Moreover, by doing so, we are exposing our current position. So do nothing, and their carpet search will take more time.

They stopped a few days ago because they knew that there were many of them and would play this similar trick.

Just didn't expect that in just three days, they really encountered this method.

Fortunately, it is dark now, and many things are inconvenient, otherwise when the sky breaks, the helicopter hovers in the air, then you can't run if you want to.

"Phew"

Hanyu Shirasawa exhaled softly and chanted in his heart: "Old man, old man, I told you in advance, if you are not well prepared, I will attack your organization in the future."

Things are not as bad as they seem.

After knowing that it was Yang Mo's situation.

He had already prepared in advance, and in order to complete the task, he secretly made a deal with Karasuma Renye three days ago.

Also at this time.

The "toot" cell phone rang.

It was another cell phone on Bell Mold, which specifically contacted an old man.

Bell Maud frowned, forced down the irritation in his heart, and answered the phone.

"Sharon~" The opposite side was an old voice.

"I'm in."

"I already know the situation. I hope that the lesson of this time will be remembered by you in the future. When the opponent plays Yang Mo with you at home, it is already bloody. They don't care about the loss, just to eat you dry, understand?"

"I see." Bell Morde's tone suddenly relaxed, because since the old man on the other side said this, he must have arranged a way out.

"Go, go to your highest place now, I have prepared things on it, and leave while the night is dark."

"Yes."

Bell Mode hung up the phone in surprise, through the window glass, through the dark night, he saw the tall pine building, at least more than two hundred meters, and it was also the tallest building in the area.

There was no hesitation.

She immediately started the vehicle and rushed towards the tall building.

When you come downstairs.

There are also security guards here.

Already ignoring the exposure of them, they directly shot and rushed in.

Then take the elevator.

Go to the very top.

As soon as it came up, it was the cold night breeze that made them both have goosebumps.

"What about the stuff?" Bell Moder looked at the emptiness in front of him, and subconsciously thought that he had been deceived.

"It should be this."

"What?"

Bell turned his head and saw Hanyu Shirasawa standing in front of a dark thing, slowly walking over.

But when she saw something, surprise appeared in her eyes:

"Glider."

She knows this thing and can use it, and the teacher who used to teach her transfiguration and voice change also taught her how to use this thing, which can be said to be quite proficient.

Even the glider in front of me is all painted black, flying over this night, it can be said that it is difficult to be detected.

But quickly.

Her face was ugly, and she hurriedly circled around the top floor, and finally kicked the railing fiercely, low:

"Why? Why is there only one?"

Meanwhile.

Police cars appeared on the road in the distance, heading towards the building.

It seems that the news that they broke into this building was spread by the people inside.

Time.

The atmosphere is very oppressive.

"Sharon, let's go." Hanyu Shirasawa spoke up: "I'm here to help you attract fire, and you leave while the night is dark."

Bell Molder was silent.

This scene in front of you.

It seems somewhat familiar.

Twenty years ago, in front of the bridge, Hanyu Shirasawa did not hesitate to attract people away.

The scene at this moment, although not exactly the same, but the meaning of the cause is the same.

"Don't be in a daze, trust me, I can retreat with my whole body."

After Hanyu Shirasawa finished speaking, he ignored her, walked directly into the building, came to the elevator on the next floor, felt out a high-explosive grenade and threw it in.

"Boom".

The elevator was scrapped.

There must be more than one elevator in such a tall building, but they were all solved by him with a grenade.

By the time the 773 returned to the top platform, there was no longer Bell Moder, and the glider in the shadows disappeared.

He looked up and searched the night sky, but unfortunately because it was too dark, he saw nothing.

No way, who let Bell Molder be from the Black Organization, wearing black clothes when acting, plus the glider wing is black, and it is dark at the moment, then it is directly like going home, and you can't find it when you blend in.

"Gone..........."

Hanyu Shirasawa picked up his phone, glanced at the unhung up call between the two people, hung up directly, and dialed another number.

"She's gone?" The old voice asked.

"Yes, it's safe to go."

"You asked me to prepare, so why not prepare yourself too? Or, do you want to surrender to the FBI?"

"No, old man, you don't understand."

"Huh." The old laughter came, followed by a gentle voice: "No matter what the situation is, whether you surrender to the FBI or not, since you choose to stay, then I will not let you live."

"Huh~" Hanyu Shirasawa smiled and said in a low voice: "Old man, we'll see you later." I hope you can let Sharon come with me the next time we meet. Otherwise, you will definitely regret it, so take care of yourself. ”

After saying a cruel word, just end the call.

Then he went into the building, took out his pistol and grenade, and guarded the escape passage.

The task is not yet completed, he still has to work hard.