Upon hearing Seo Fei’s na, Leng Zimo’s eyes turned cold. His right hand reached out, snatching the gun from a nearby soldier.
"Zimo, calm down!" Huangfu Ao hurriedly grabbed him, pulling Leng Zimo aside.
"Let go of !" Leng Zimo pushed Huangfu Ao away.
Leng Zirui rushed over, grabbing his arm, "Brother, I understand your feelings, but right now, it’s possible that Tang Ming doesn’t know Mo Mo’s identity. If he sees you, he might act out desperately!"
Leng Zimo suppressed his anger forcefully, "What are you planning to do?"
"First, we’ll try to persuade Tang Ming to give up. If that doesn’t work, we’ll exchange hostages. At that ti, I’ll find a way to lure him into the sniper’s firing range." Leng Zirui replied.
Leng Zimo nodded lightly, "I’ll go with you to exchange the hostages."
Leng Zimo had no hope that Tang Ming would give up.
"Brother!" Leng Zirui frowned, "Xiao Qian is still pregnant, you’re taking too much risk."
Leng Zimo’s voice rose, "Mo Mo is my son!"
Leng Zirui lifted his head, eting his gaze with deep black eyes, and breathed in as he finally nodded, "Chuangchuan, give him your clothes and equipnt!"
"Yes!" Seo Shaochuan imdiately walked over.
"Where’s the sniper, I’ll go!" Huangfu Ao said from the side.
Leng Zirui imdiately called over a subordinate, "Take him to replace the sniper."
Huangfu Ao’s marksmanship was in no way inferior to Leng Zirui’s; compared to other snipers, he was certainly more reliable.
At this ti, two subordinates had already brought Seo Fei over. Leng Zirui imdiately strode back, continuing to shout towards Tang Ming upstairs, "Tang Ming, can you see? Seo Fei is right here, right next to ..."
Seo Fei had been apprehended at the airport and brought here; she did not know what had happened, faced with such a situation, she was already pale and anxious.
Her gaze was fixed on the window, without a response from Tang Ming, Leng Zirui brought the loudspeaker to Seo Fei, "Speak."
"What... what do you want to say?" Seo Fei instinctively stepped back, her tone tense.
"Tang Ming is upstairs now, holding sixteen children and two kindergarten teachers hostage." Leng Zirui’s gaze pierced Seo Fei’s face aggressively, "If he kills the hostages, it would lead only to a dead end. Do you want the child in your belly to lose its father?"
Child? Father!
Seo Fei looked at her abdon in shock, "What are you saying, the child in my belly?!"
Leng Zirui did not know that Seo Fei was unaware of this; he thought she was pretending.
"Stop pretending!" he coldly interrupted her, "Last ti, when you fainted and Tang Ming sent you to the hospital, I knew everything. The prescription said ’post-pregnancy hypoglycemia’."
Seo Fei was struck hard, her body and mind violently shaken.
Leng Zirui’s deanor did not seem like he was lying. Recently, she herself had felt odd, craving food and sleep, her stomach frequently uncomfortable. With Leng Zirui’s reminder, it certainly seed like signs of pregnancy.
Moreover, the most important thing was Tang Ming’s peculiar behavior.
Since that ti she fainted, his care for her could be described as ticulous.
But he and she... when?!
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