Chapter 158 The Black Hand Behind the Scenes
Political Commissar Gao looked at Han Jianye, his tone serious and heavy: "The man who sold balloons has confessed. He was the one who tipped off his accomplices when our last operation failed."
"Political Commissar, it's too late. Let's get in the car and talk." Han Jianye said as he quickly pulled the arrested man up and strode towards the police car.
At this moment, time is life, and they still need to rely on him to find Qi Xiaolei's whereabouts.
Meanwhile, the battle on the other side was still raging.
Liao Wei was dealing with one of the men in black. His eyes were as sharp as a knife and his tone was stern and urgent: "Who are you? Where are you from? Where did you take the girl?"
The man in black twisted his neck, making a creepy creaking sound, and a wicked smile appeared on his face: "People die for money, birds die for food, and the girl has long gone to hell."
Before he finished speaking, he flashed and threw a punch straight at Liao Wei's face.
"Bastard!" Liao Wei cursed angrily, and quickly leaned back to cleverly avoid the punch. Then his fists rained down like raindrops, and he had a fierce fight with the man in black.
At this time, Qi Xiaolei was trapped in a narrow coffin. She put her feet together and kicked the heavy coffin lid with all her strength, trying to create a tiny gap.
However, no matter how hard she tried, the coffin lid did not move at all, as if it was a heavy iron curtain, sealing her firmly in the ice coffin.
She was almost exhausted. Sweat and tears mixed together, filling her eyes and blurring her vision. Despair quietly spread in her heart.
At the same time, outside the villa, Si Yue was facing a man in black. His eyes were as cold as a knife. He pointed his gun at the man and shouted, "Take me to find the girl you kidnapped!"
The man in black raised his hands above his head and whispered, "You are too late. She is already dead."
Si Yue's face darkened instantly. He pointed his gun at the man in black and spoke with unquestionable authority: "Shut up! If she's alive, I want to see her body! Where are you holding her? Lead the way!"
The man in black was frightened by Si Yue's aura and said quickly, "Don't shoot. The girl is next to the winery in the basement of the third villa."
After hearing this, Si Yue did not hesitate at all. He immediately turned on his phone and sent a voice message in the group, his voice was urgent and firm: "Qi Xiaolei is next to the winery in the basement of the third villa, go find her quickly!"
After Han Jianye and Ye Bai arrived at the villa area, they went straight to the basement of the third villa without hesitation.
However, they circled the villa several times but still couldn't find the entrance to the basement.
The man in black had already fainted from the pain due to excessive bleeding from his wounds, and was unable to lead them down.
Ye Bai's family also has a villa, so he is familiar with the structure of the basement.
He walked around the wall of the villa, his hands constantly groping on the wall, his brows furrowed.
After a moment, he raised his head with a serious look in his eyes: "This basement is different from my house. The internal structure of each villa is different. This one has obviously been specially modified. If you listen carefully, you can even hear the sound of the generator."
He listened, and the low humming sound vibrated slightly in the air.
Just then, Liao Wei came hurriedly with a man in black.
The man in black was grabbed tightly by the collar by Liao Wei, his face full of fear.
Liao Wei was impatient, his voice trembling: "Open the mechanism quickly!"
He understood too well the feeling of helplessness and suffocation. Time is life and there is no time to delay any longer.
Under the gaze of everyone, the man in black finally squatted down and pressed a secret compartment in the stone brick with trembling hands.
With a "click" sound, the stone door slowly opened to the right, revealing a deep passage.
A cold breath spread out instantly, and the basement turned dark red, as if it was shrouded in blood.
Two eye-catching ice coffins placed side by side in the corner look particularly eerie.
"Xiao Lei!" Liao Wei was the first to rush in, his voice filled with endless worry and anxiety.
Qi Xiaolei had been unable to open the coffin lid before because the outer layer of the ice coffin was deliberately locked, and she had no way of escaping from it.
When she saw Liao Wei's face appear in front of her, she thought she was dreaming and tears instantly welled up in her eyes. It was not until Liao Wei kept banging on the coffin lid, trying to wake her up, that she realized this was not a dream and was so moved that she cried out.
"Liao Wei..."
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Qi Xiaolei choked and tears fell like beads from a broken string. She clutched the coffin lid tightly with both hands, as if she were grasping a life-saving straw.
Upon seeing this, everyone gathered around and worked together to move the heavy coffin lid away.
As the coffin lid was pushed open, a stream of fresh air instantly rushed in. Qi Xiaolei breathed in deeply, as if to dispel all the suffocation.
She was glad that she was not dead. She hugged Liao Wei and cried, "Wow... You finally came to find me. I knew you would find me."
"Okay, stop crying." Liao Wei patted Qi Xiaolei's back gently, saying, "You found me last time, and I will find you this time no matter what."
Qi Xiaolei's eyes were red and swollen from crying. She choked and said, "Liao Wei, I will never quarrel with you again."
Liao Wei's face, which had been tense all day, finally showed a relieved smile, and he whispered, "Okay."
At this moment, all the tension and worry turned into warm comfort.
Han Jianye stood aside and when he saw that Qi Xiaolei was still alive, he finally let go of his worry.
However, immediately afterwards, he coughed violently and his body swayed slightly.
Ye Bai immediately supported him and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Han Jianye broke free from his hand and walked upstairs. They had more important things to deal with next.
A nursing home
Han Jianye strode into the director's office of the sanatorium with an arrest warrant.
In the office, Guo Pingfei, a female dean in her sixties, was sitting behind her desk. Her face was stern and her eyes were deep.
When she saw Han Jianye and his group, she just gently adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and her tone was as calm as the surface of a lake, without a single ripple: "You finally found me."
Han Jianye's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Dean Guo, we have properly transferred the body of your son Zhuo Zexin to the morgue. None of the people you sent escaped the law, and they all confessed. There is no such thing as a foreign rich woman, it's just a cover for you to fool people. You are the mastermind behind these horrific cases. You hired evil forces to kidnap four innocent girls and murder them. Two of our police officers were abducted by your people and buried alive. You can't deny all these crimes. Now, please come with us."