Chapter 52: Bringing it back to the nest and eating it clean
No one expected that a happy event would turn into a sad one.
Her Royal Highness's white gauze dress was soaked in blood, like a blooming scarlet rose.
She lay on her back on the steps, her head tilted back unnaturally, and a trickle of blood slowly flowed down the marble steps.
When the rescuers rushed over in a pool of blood, the black-clad killer's second bullet was stuck in the gun chamber.
He was pinned down, and instantly, screams tore through the air, and the guests began to flee in all directions.
But the broadcasting voice continued to echo: "Thank you very much for attending the wedding and witnessing this great moment of happiness. Your coming is worthwhile. I have prepared great gifts for you."
Amidst the clamor, Zhai Siran said leisurely, "I've planted bombs on every floor. From now on, one will explode every five minutes."
"Those who run fast will be able to escape the building and save their lives. The one who survives will receive a prize of one thousand yuan."
"How is it? It's very tempting, right?"
When the guests present heard this, they thought they had encountered terrorists!
But a reward of one thousand yuan is such an insulting reward! !
A few brave ones started warning through the loudspeaker—
"Hey! What terrorist organization are you from? You'll go to jail for doing this!"
"You are illegally imprisoned!"
"Fuck your thousand dollars, save it for collecting your own body!"
"Let us out now, the police are downstairs, you can't get away!!"
Someone looked towards the stage and asked, "Isn't Zhai Xun your enemy? Why don't you take care of him?"
For the first time, Zhai Xun stood on the stage at a loss, but looking at the bodyguards protecting him, the only way he could ensure his own safety was to stay where he was.
The police have begun checking every floor of the building and have found two bomb installation sites on the upper floors, which they are rapidly dismantling.
The broadcast sounded again: "The game begins! The countdown is now five minutes."
Zhai Xun walked down the steps and leaned in the corner by the door, watching the medical staff carry his soon-to-be-married wife away. The guards escorting the princess forbade anyone to follow.
He endured the inner torment and called Zhai Siran.
The phone rang for a long time before someone answered.
Zhai Xun suppressed his inner anger and said, "I know it's you, stop right now!"
"dad……"
The receiver suddenly fell into an eerie silence, leaving only the rustling sound of electricity.
About a minute later, Zhai Siran's voice emerged from the noisy noise.
He seemed like a different person, his voice was so sweet that it was creepy, "My beloved daddy."
The ending tone rose, with a hint of provocation: "How are you talking to your good son?"
"Zhai Siran!!!" Zhai Xun was furious. "Don't drag innocent people into this! It's not too late for you to stop now!"
"Humph." He sneered, "Is it too late? I killed your fiancée, and you tell me it's still too late... Hehe, hehe..."
This was followed by a coughing sound that could not be stopped.
"Zhai Siran!"
"Dad, can you..." His crying voice, accompanied by rapid breathing, reached the receiver faster than his speaking voice.
His voice suddenly softened, with a childish grievance, "Can you please not be so mean to me..."
"I love you so much, even more than that bitch, Daddy..."
…
Zhai Siran saw those who attended the wedding evacuating one after another.
When he went out from the back, he turned around and met Qi Sheng's scrutinizing gaze.
"He's in this building," said Zhai Xun.
Qi Sheng looked at him suspiciously, "Are you sure?"
"I just heard someone calling for help on his phone. It should be him. Let's split up and check each room one by one."
He passed by Qi Sheng tiredly.
Qi Sheng: "Mr. Zhai, I think you should go to the hospital to visit your wife first. She is still in critical condition."
Zhai Xun did not respond to Qi Sheng's words, but walked upstairs through the fire escape.
Qi Sheng gave orders to the officers present through the microphone: "Check the entire hotel thoroughly!"
He took a moment to check his phone and received a message from Yu Li:
I found Zhai Wenxi.
【You should also pay attention to safety】
Qi Sheng didn't have time to reply and took another team to the upper floor to continue the search.
At this time, the hotel's audio system started to sound intermittently again, still with that familiar voice.
"Five minutes are up. I'm going to start counting down. Five, four, three..."
Before he could finish the word "three", there was a loud bang and the whole building shook violently in an instant.
"Everyone, please be patient. Please be patient. The explosion is on the top floor. Everyone, please line up and evacuate in an orderly manner."
Zhai Xun stood on the stairs, leaning against the wall, listening to the broadcast instructions in the corridor.
"The explosion happened on the top floor. The voice of this bastard was so steady just now, he shouldn't be on the top floor."
yes.
He just wanted to threaten me, how could he really put himself in danger!
The rooms were next to each other, and the police on the scene were almost on every floor.
At their speed they should be able to find the person soon, but it's been half an hour and they still haven't found the person.
What place is not easy to search?
Zhai Xun quickly recalled what had just happened.
He thought of a place!
So he took the fire escape and began searching floor by floor.
Finally, in the cleaning room on the seventh floor near the end of the corridor, two sneaky people were found guarding the door.
Zhai Xun strode over and when he saw the two bodyguards in black clothes, he deliberately made a gesture to silence and pointed to the narrow cleaning room.
"I'm his father."
Zhai Xun's voice was almost trembling, as if saying this sentence would drain all his strength.
He was still wearing a white suit, and there was a little red blood on his chest.
The two bodyguards looked at each other and stopped him with their hands.
At the same time, the radio voice sounded again: "The second bomb will also show its value, five, four, three..."
Zhai Xun could clearly hear him counting down in front of the door, but he did not push the door open.
He clenched his palms tightly, as if this force could calm him down.
Until the alarm sounded again throughout the building.
Zhai Xuncai weakly said to the bodyguard beside him: "Open the door."
The bodyguards naturally wouldn't listen to him.
However, the door was opened from the inside.
Zhai Siran's figure emerged from the shadows, his pale face looking bluish-gray under the emergency light.
He seemed to have not slept for a long time, his eyelids were slightly drooping, and the dark circles under his eyes were almost heavy blue.
He had grown a light stubble, but it trembled under the smile that stretched his lips.
"Dad, you're here." His smile was filled with self-deprecating pain, and his voice was light and filled with a morbid joy. "I thought you would choose to go to the hospital to accompany the dead man."
Zhai Xun stepped into the narrow room.
At the moment of closing the door, he slammed Zhai Siran against the door with his backhand.
But even at this time, his actions were still extremely restrained.
Zhai Xun's fingers didn't even actually touch Zhai Siran's skin, he just held his collar tightly.
"What on earth do you want to do?" He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "If you keep going like this, you will definitely be shot."
Tears welled up in Zhai Siran's hollow eyes. "Dad, don't you know what I want to do?"
He whispered softly, as if telling a sweet secret, "All I want is you."
"I'm your dad!"
"I know, but we are not related by blood."
Zhai Siran slowly embraced Zhai Xun's hands that were grabbing his collar, like a drowning man grabbing a small floating leaf, "So what if there is? We can go abroad, to a place where no one knows us. As long as you want, as long as you are willing, I will be with you without hesitation, not to mention that you are only my nominal father..."
"You..." Zhai Xun's words were stuck in his throat. What should he do? What could he do?
This rebellious son of his has been doing this for a long time.
Zhai Xun heard footsteps upstairs, and the emotion of cursing that he wanted to do was swallowed back into his stomach. "You...get out of the freight elevator now. My car is parked in the underground garage. I will take you out."
A crazy fire suddenly ignited in Zhai Siran's eyes.
He suddenly leaned forward and kissed Zhai Xun's lips desperately.
When Zhai Xun forcibly pushed him away, he found that the corner of his mouth was bitten! Bright red blood flowed down his thin lips.
Zhai Siran's mouth was full of blood, and it was hard to tell whose blood it was.
Zhai Siran licked the blood on his lips and smiled obsessively: "Now, we are connected by blood."
"Dad, you've softened your heart." He smiled, revealing a row of bloodshot teeth, but it was a genuine laugh from the bottom of his heart. "You should know that anyone who shows mercy to a vicious dog will be taken back to its den and eaten clean."
The moment Zhai Xun let go of his hand, he even neatly straightened his wrinkled collar.
"Dad, I'm leaving now."
He used the coquettish tone of a child asking for permission from his parents before going to school.
Zhai Xun did not respond, but sat down tiredly on the only chair in the narrow room.
Watching Zhai Siran get on the freight elevator.
Zhai Xun thought about the dirty things he had done...
Until the broadcast sounded again [All detectable bombs have been dismantled, the explosion hazard has been eliminated, please evacuate in an orderly manner]
Zhai Xun was suddenly shocked, suddenly thought of something, and rushed to the floor-to-ceiling window.
The black cars parked downstairs look extremely familiar. Where have I seen them before?
I saw Zhai Siran leaning against one of the cars, talking to a thin man.
When the man turned around, Zhai Xun's blood instantly froze.
That person is Hansen.
"Bang!"
Zhai Xun slammed his fist down on the wall next to the glass window. "Damn, he's just pretending."
Zhai Xun's temples were throbbing. Zhai Siran deliberately guided them to dismantle the bomb on the highest floor. Several installed bombs were all detected in a short time.
This was all a carefully planned scheme.
Countdown, bomb threats, killing Princess Christina...
These are all tests by Zhai Siran.
He was testing Zhai Xun's bottom line!
If even "murder and arson" can be forgiven, then what is the point of accepting this twisted relationship?
Zhai Xun's breathing became more and more rapid.
He looked at Zhai Siran downstairs and suddenly realized: he was standing on a madman's chessboard, and the game had just begun.
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