"Brother Leng, the target is blocked by hostages and can't shoot."

Hearing this, the eyebrows that were already frowning fiercely became harder, looking at Nuan Nuan who was being held hostage by Toktakhonov on the other side, and tried to suppress the uneasiness surging in his chest.

It's going to be fine.

……

Apparently.

A certain little Nuannuan's careless mischievous appearance really doesn't take the gun on his head seriously!

even took advantage of the cold silence to shake an electric eye, and then raised a pair of delicate eyebrows.

"Hey, do you know who the handsome guy on the other side is?" Mo Nuannuan is fluent in Russian and speaks in a tone that is purely chatting gossip.

Toktakhonov was stunned for a moment, he was stunned for a second, he didn't expect this Chinese girl to be so bold, and now that he has held her hostage, she can still be so ...... Calm.

After reacting, the crazy expression on the beard's face became even more terrifying, and he scolded "FBI***".

Mo Nuannuan said "um", still smiling warmly,

"It should be the captain of the FBI, Leng Dashuai, and I'll tell you a secret again, he's my boyfriend."

Toktakhonov was stunned for another two seconds, and then his hideous expression flashed with a look of surprise and even more viciousness.

secretly thinking that this girl is really a fool, since she is the girlfriend of the FBI captain, then this group of Interpol will definitely not dare to do anything!

……

"That's great." Toktakhonov also smiled more fiercely, his dark green eyes narrowed.

Mo Nuannuan snorted softly, nodded her head quite kindly, and curled the corners of her mouth, "Actually, I think so too." ”

Toktakhonov didn't understand what Mo Nuannuan meant, and he was still in a fog, thinking that he really had a trump card for life.

Mo Nuannuan changed her words again, and her tone was already a little colder unconsciously,

"Actually, I hate being held at gunpoint."

Before Toktakhonov could speak, Mo Nuannuan suddenly turned his head to look at Leng Mofeng, blinked ghostly, and shouted in Chinese,

"Leng Dashuai, if I help you catch this bearded ghost, will you promise me one thing?"

There was undisguised coquettishness in her grinning tone.

Listening to the cold silence, his chest moved, and a certain emotion spread more finely on the tip of his heart.

The rhinestone recessed lights on the ceiling were all crooked by bullets and crumbling.

A cluster of lights slanted from the side on his cold and hard jaw, and for a moment, as if warmed by spring water, he gently nodded up and down, and his tone was even more gentle.

"Okay, Nuan Nuan is what she says."

Suddenly, the corners of Mo Nuannuan's eyes and eyebrows were smiling, like a little red flower blooming, which is called a beautiful heart.

……

Toktakhonov could not understand Chinese, and could only guess from the expressions in the eyes of the two of them what they were talking about.

But this extremely uncertain situation had made him very impatient, and his anger became even more violent, and he began to shout wildly, and the trigger of the pistol held by his index finger had been pressed down a little,

“****！ Lost all the guns to me! Prepare the helicopter and $100 million to let me go! Or I'll kill your girlfriend right now!" ”

"Okay." The cold and silent wind responded heavily, swept down the hands around him, palms horizontally, slowly, bent down, and placed the pistol on the carpet first.

Toktakhonov's face was full of nervousness, a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, all his attention was on the pistol that Leng Mofeng had put down, and roared,

"Kick away!"