Marriage in crisis

Time passed by minute by minute, and people below continued to collapse. Most of the guards were moved by Liu Jianli's persuasion. There were a few who were stubborn and were shot dead when they resisted fiercely, and some who wanted to resist had lost the will to fight.

As they felt more and more uncomfortable, Liu Jianli's persuasion became more and more effective. They all knew that they had been abandoned by Song Guangjie.

Their anger made them more and more sober, and they all joined Liu Jianli's team.

Their defection made the opposition situation below very favorable, but the gradual spread of poisonous gas became a danger to the people inside. They already felt that there was nowhere to escape.

Some of the people who were locked in that big room also felt unwell.

Our SWAT soldiers took off their masks and gave them to the children, but it was too little and just a drop in the bucket.

The situation is becoming more and more urgent.

We watched the situation inside through the camera and clenched our fists but were helpless.

I have seen that the command center has dispatched several ambulances, which are waiting outside the backyard of Fengqiao Villa, ready to open the door at any time to rescue people as soon as possible.

I shouted Song Li's name in my heart, but I didn't dare to speak again. Everyone knows that this is our only breakthrough.

Wei Qingchuan held the papers with the numbers reported to him, frowned, and stared at the paper calmly.

Finally, he reported a number to the soldier who was operating it. The operator quickly entered it and looked at the leader beside him. The leader shouted solemnly, "Open!"

The operator looked at the number that had been entered and slammed it down...

Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the screen in front of the operator, but unfortunately, the prompt that popped up was an error.

Two more times.

My chest felt tight, as if I could sense the feeling of the person inside.

This kind of helplessness makes people feel unprecedentedly powerless.

Li Zhen was a little uneasy. He looked at Song Li and shook his head. "We still have two chances. There are hundreds of lives down there. They have already started to react. It may take a few minutes to take their lives, especially those children."

"Moreover..." Li Zhen looked at Song Li and said word by word, "After Song Guangjie goes out, he may activate the destruction device at any time... Everyone, including Wei Guoqiang, is working hard for it. Although the young lives inside have been trampled, they should not die!"

Song Li scratched his palm tightly and said, "Try...WZ3071297."

At the same time when Song Li reported this set of data, Wei Qingchuan also reported the same number.

I was a little stunned. How could Wei Qingchuan also say this set of numbers?

Chi Xi and Shen Kuo stared at the numbers on the big screen for a long time.

Shen Kuo suddenly said, "It's of great significance. It must be this one!"

I looked at Shen Kuo and instinctively asked, "What does it mean? Does it have any special meaning?"

Chi Xi looked at me and explained, "This is the first important date when the Song family started to go astray."

I still didn't understand, but when I kept staring at the numbers, suddenly I understood.

Song Li got through Li Zhen's phone call and said to the command center, "Add WZ, those are the first letters of the King that Song Guangjie believes in."

This time, the operator started the operation without waiting for the leader's order.

After losing, he looked up at his team leader, and Wei Qingchuan's decisive voice came from the other side, "Open!"

The operator directly typed out the data, and the input program flashed and jumped to another page.

what……

Everyone

Everyone in the two halls.

I am sure that there are people in different corners watching the screen.

They all instinctively burst into a loud cry!

The operator immediately looked at the operation page, operated quickly, and then clicked the start button.

The camera then switched to the scene inside the thick, tightly-fitting iron gate. From the outside, it didn't look like a wall that could be raised.

I saw that Lang Ke, who was leaning against the iron gate of the exit at the foot of the wall, seemed to be in despair. He kept hitting the heavy iron gate, but it only made a slight sound.

His shouting voice was also very small...