Thinking of these possibilities, Tang Minghui couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine, as if an icy hand had gripped his heart. He frowned, his eyes becoming anxious and uneasy, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
At this moment, he was in an unprecedented dilemma. On the one hand, he was worried that Zeng Weiwei had exposed his whereabouts, and on the other hand, he felt confused and helpless about his situation.
He thought, "Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Now that I'm here, I can't just go back empty-handed. This is not my style!" So he decided to take a risk.
So he pretended nothing had happened, took out a key from his trouser pocket, opened the door of the archive room in a few strokes, and slowly pushed the door open.
He thought: It's still a while before dark, why is it so dark in here? Fortunately, he brought a flashlight with him, so he walked in carefully.
The room was filled with an old smell, and the bookshelves were filled with thick files and file boxes. Tang Minghui carefully checked each shelf, trying to find information about the important intelligence.
When he reached a corner, he found a special folder. It was different from the other files, and seemed to be specially labeled. Tang Minghui picked up the folder, opened it, and sure enough, it contained the intelligence he had been looking for.
His heart raced with excitement, yet he also felt a surge of unease. Everything seemed too smooth, and he began to wonder if there was some hidden conspiracy. Regardless, he had to bring this intelligence back to the organization as soon as possible.
Tang Minghui tucked the folder into his arms and prepared to leave the archives room when suddenly, a bright light blared from all directions in the room, blinding him instantly. Then, a deafening voice rang out: "Tang Minghui, nicknamed Mountain Eagle, you are under arrest."
Tang Minghui was so frightened by this sudden change that he froze, his body shaking uncontrollably. He opened his eyes wide, trying to see the surroundings, but the strong light made it impossible for him to see anything.
He knew his identity had been exposed, and any excuses he made were futile. Facing such a powerful lineup, he had no chance of escape.
Tang Minghui's face was filled with despair, his heart filled with regret and remorse. He had never imagined that such a carefully planned and well-thought-out action would ultimately end in failure. He couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, life is truly unpredictable..."
In his mind, he recalled the women he had exploited. Some were foolish, some were shrewd, but they had all become pawns in his hands. However, to his surprise, the most foolish woman, Zeng Weiwei, would ultimately become his stumbling block. He chuckled bitterly to himself, "I actually fell into her hands. How ridiculous!"
He was angry and annoyed. He had been in the martial arts world for many years, but now he was defeated by a stupid woman. This was really a great shame and humiliation!
If Tang Minghui knew that the reason for his early arrest was Zeng Weiwei's jealousy of Wang Xiaolan, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot.
Tang Minghui knew he had no way out, so he resorted to a last resort. He pretended to confess his guilt and, while the police were not paying attention, he quietly put his lips to the police officer's collar.
However, our public security officers had already seen through everything and keenly caught Tang Minghui's subtle movements. Just as Tang Minghui was about to make a move, a public security officer quickly reached into his collar and pulled out a small white pill.
"Hehe, I knew you would use this trick! If you want to commit suicide, I'm afraid you have no choice!" The public security officer said sarcastically.
At this time, Tang Minghui's face was as pale as paper. He understood that it was impossible for him to commit suicide and he would be punished by law.
With a crisp click, a pair of cold handcuffs were tightly fastened on Tang Minghui's wrists. He lowered his head weakly and was pushed directly into the prison van that had been waiting for a long time by the public security personnel.
Hospital ward.
Zeng Weiwei, who had just been rescued, had her entire head wrapped in gauze. She was very emotional and screamed wildly.
She reached out to remove the gauze but was stopped by the public security personnel.
"Zeng Weiwei, I'm warning you, if you remove the gauze on your own, we won't be responsible."
Zeng Weiwei broke free from the police officer's hands and untied the gauze on her head by herself.
Everything in front of her was blurry. She rushed to the door, banging on it and yelling hysterically, "Let me out! Today is my wedding day. How can you do this to me? You can't ruin my happiness!"
However, the two police officers guarding the door remained unmoved. They calmly responded, "Don't waste your energy. At this point, you're still thinking about getting married. You're no longer free. As a suspect under our close surveillance, you can only stay here and be investigated."
Hearing this, Zeng Weiwei's face turned even paler, tears and blood from her wounds slid down her cheeks, dripping onto her clothes and the ground.
But she still refused to give up and continued to shout, "Let me out! I want to get married, and Brother Minghui is waiting for me! He will definitely come to save me!"
Faced with Zeng Weiwei's persistence, the public security officer shook his head helplessly and said through the door: "Look at the way you look now. Do you think the groom will still be willing to wait for you? I'm afraid he has already wanted to cut off all ties with you."
Zeng Weiwei, who had just been rescued, screamed and shouted wildly.
"Let me out! Today is my wedding day. You can't do this! You can't come in and ruin my wedding..."
At this time, Wang Xiaolan brought her assistant, Dr. Ding, to change Zeng Weiwei's dressing.
The police officer saw Wang Xiaolan and said, "Doctor Wang, you're here just in time. Zeng Wei has pulled the gauze off his head."
Wang Xiaolan frowned when she heard this: "She did this because she doesn't want to live anymore!"
At this time, the police opened the door and said, "Doctor Wang, you will know if you go in and take a look."
Wang Xiaolan cautiously pushed open the ward door, and the scene before her made her frown. The room, which should have been neat and clean, was now a mess, littered with discarded gauze, crumpled sheets, scattered pillows, and other debris. The air was filled with a strong smell of medicine and disinfectant, making her feel oppressive and uncomfortable.
"Zeng Weiwei, you're making such a fuss, do you really want to die?"
After that, Wang Xiaolan said to Doctor Ding, "Doctor Ding, please change her dressing."
Zeng Weiwei was extremely uncooperative and said, "If you don't let me out, I won't change the medicine."
When Dr. Ding saw Zeng Weiwei in this condition, he couldn't change her dressing.
"Teacher, what should I do?"
Wang Xiaolan's face was gloomy, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile. She said slowly, "It's okay if you don't change the medicine. Go look in the mirror and see what you look like now. Can you still go out?"
Zeng Weiwei tried to open her eyes, burned by the sulfuric acid, with an ominous premonition in her heart. Her lips trembled as she asked, "What do you mean?"
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