Chapter 74 The angry and crazy sculptor, damn, the perfect work was ruined!



Pure madness.

This is the most mysterious K, the adjective given to this member of the organization code-named Sculptor.

It is enough to see...

How out of control and crazy is this so-called sculptor?

......

now.

Under Xu Changsheng's full speed driving.

The time that should have been taken was shortened by half, and the sound of sirens had already reached Fantawild Happy World.

And in a cabin of the huge Ferris wheel known as the Eye of Demon City.

A rather thin middle-aged man carrying a drawing board and dressed in very ordinary and inconspicuous clothes.

When I heard the siren.

He immediately perked up and squinted his eyes to look in the direction of the Holiday Inn in Shanghai.

When he saw several police cars driving in, an expression of excitement immediately appeared on his face.

But it's not clear because the distance is too far.

The middle-aged man even picked up the phone that was on the phone, leaving a simple note of "doctor" on the contact. He then switched to the background and turned on the camera.

Then.

He pulled the center of the screen and magnified the phone dozens of times. After seeing the figures of Lin Tian and others, he suddenly widened his eyes with excitement and said quickly.

"Here I am, doctor."

"Our most important audiences have come to this exhibition. Are you ready?"

"Remember, remember!"

"You have to do it like you said in your post, jump on your back without any worries, got it?"

"Don't worry, it really won't hurt. I've tried those good things before, and after they were inserted, I felt very comfortable, and even had more inspiration."

"I'm sure it won't hurt you, just relax and be happy later."

"Sculptor...sculptor." Qu Pengfei begged again in a choked and stammering voice full of tears.

"Give me another chance."

"Really, I won't say a word to them. I really won't say a word to them!"

"We are all brothers in the organization, why do we have to do this? Didn't Boss K say before? He thinks highly of me..."

Qu Pengfei's series of words begging for mercy.

The sculptor didn't listen carefully at all, nor did he even care at all, because his attention was completely on the police cars that had just driven over.

now.

The police car with sirens blaring drove unhindered all the way to the entrance of Holiday Inn in Shanghai.

There was no hesitation at all.

Even as the car had just stopped, Lin Tian immediately opened the door and got out. He looked at the director of a nearby police station who was holding a loud speaker and asked.

"What's the situation now?"

“Is the suspect emotionally stable?”

The police station chief answered without any hesitation.

"We have deployed a number of people to guard the rooms and rooftops on both sides, and the fire department has also come to support us."

"The suspect seems to be in good spirits at the moment."

"There was no attempt to jump, and you were still communicating with your family or relatives on the phone, right?"

"And the suspect's other hand was still clinging to the edge."

"Personally, I feel..."

"It seems that his original intention was not to jump. Perhaps he just wanted to use this method to get a promise of leniency or something else."

Lin Tian looked up at the top floor of the hotel, took the loud speaker from the police station chief, and explained with a serious expression.

"It's not about being lenient, and it's not about calling your family."

"Instead, he was threatened by someone in some way. I'm afraid that the so-called phone calls were made by the person who wanted to get rid of him in order to control his movements."

Staring at Qu Pengfei on the balcony.

Lin Tian thought for a few seconds, then tried the loudspeaker and found that it was OK, so he immediately shouted.

"Qu Pengfei."

"I am Lin Tian from the Huaihai Criminal Investigation Team. No matter what you have done, don't give up hope at this time."

"Remember, there is always room for maneuver, and we, the police, will help you as much as we can."

"Calm down. What you need most right now is calm down."

After shouting these words.

Lin Tian saw that even after being called out like this, Qu Pengfei did not put down his phone or shift his attention elsewhere, and continued to talk to the phone.

His emotions were visibly becoming more and more agitated and frustrated, and he even began to shake his head.

This moment.

The experienced Lin Tian immediately determined that the member of the drug trafficking organization who was monitoring and threatening Qu Pengfei on the other end of the phone might have issued an ultimatum.

Without any hesitation, he looked at the police station chief beside him and said.

"Give the order immediately."

"Let the brothers lying in ambush nearby be prepared. We may need to use strong means to control the suspect."

"Otherwise... he might jump down at any time!"

It's obvious.

Since Qu Pengfei hasn't turned into a cold corpse yet, we naturally have to try our best to save his life!

after all.

The living Qu Pengfei is the most valuable!

......

On the Ferris wheel at this time.

The sculptor heard Lin Tian's call through the phone, a teasing and sarcastic sneer appeared on his face, and then he gave the order without hesitation.

"Okay, doctor."

"It looks like the time is about right. Everyone who should see this work has already arrived here."

"bring it on."

"Just strike the right pose. You don't need me to repeat any poses, right?"

"It has to be the suicide pose where you fall face upside down and look quite relaxed. That's the best work, don't you understand?"

"Okay, let's get started."

These words are enough to make one's scalp tingle.

The sculptor said this without any change of emotion, and looked as relaxed as if he had just crushed an ant to death.

"Don't...don't do this. Give me another chance. Give me another chance."

"I promise, I promise it will definitely be..."

Compared to before.

Now Qu Pengfei's words of begging for mercy had made the sculptor completely impatient, and he threatened in a cold voice.

"doctor."

"Now this is not only your confession, but also my second work in the past 20 years, so don't let me press the bomb remote control behind you."

"In that case."

"Not only will it hurt like hell, but your old man will also become my third creation."

"And the most important thing is..."

Speaking of this.

The sculptor's voice suddenly rose several pitches, and he roared like a roar.

"It will ruin the excitement of my work this time!"

"Five seconds."

"I'll only give you the last five seconds. Prepare yourself to fall perfectly from the building and transform into a blue whale to welcome a new life."

"Otherwise."

"I will help you complete your less than dignified confession!"

These words.

Qu Pengfei collapsed instantly and begged for mercy loudly, the remote-controlled bomb hanging on his lower back was still beeping.

But the sculptor paid no attention and continued counting down like the god of death.

"five."

"Four."

"three."

"......"

It was only when I read to the third to last tone.

In the cabin of the Ferris wheel, the sculptor always keeps an eye on the hotel.

Suddenly found...

On the rooftop of the hotel where Qu Pengfei was standing, there appeared firefighters and policemen with safety belts tied around their waists approaching.

The sculptor, who had always had a relaxed expression, suddenly changed his expression and cursed.

“Damn it!”

"Damn it!"

Next second.

The sculptor immediately picked up the remote control next to him and pressed it without hesitation!

"boom!!!"

A not-so-loud explosion suddenly sounded.

But the impact force caused Qu Pengfei, who was already standing on the edge, to fall rapidly from a high altitude in a twisted and struggling posture!

Three seconds later.

"Bang!!!"

The sound of heavy objects falling from the building could be heard all around.

Mixed with...

There were exclamations and screams from many onlookers standing at the cordon, and the scene suddenly became a little chaotic.

And the sculptor in the Ferris wheel cabin.

He took out his cell phone again with an expressionless face, pointed it at the place where Qu Pengfei fell from the building, and kept zooming in the camera.

After seeing the horrific bloody scene.

The sculptor suddenly stood up and smashed his phone to the ground, then he paced back and forth anxiously with his hands on his waist, muttering to himself in great anger.

“Damn it! Damn it!”

"My perfect work was ruined!!!"

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