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Chapter 284 Negotiations

Chapter 284 Negotiations

Barnes waited quietly downstairs for his follow-up support team.

And soon, Zuo Feng also arrived quickly.

Downstairs in the residential building, he met Barnes who was waiting for support, and because they didn't know each other at all, they just passed by.

Zuo Feng just glanced at Barnes warily, and then hurried upstairs.

Because his daughter was kidnapped, he doesn't look like a good person to anyone now.

Especially a guy like Barnes who is wearing black clothes and sunglasses...

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...

"Ding~"

The elevator reached the tenth floor.

Zuo Feng took a deep breath very calmly, and then walked towards the house where his daughter was.

In the corridor, he saw a smashed and twisted metal anti-theft door, gravel bricks all over the floor, bloodstains, and Miranda who was completely chilled in the ruins.

As Zuo Feng, who has been dealing with various molecules, atoms, and microorganisms all year round, when he saw such a scene, he didn't show any discomfort.

He walked around the ruins very calmly and entered the room.

Just like the picture he saw in the mobile phone video before.

From the entrance of the hall to the inside of the hall, there were more than a dozen corpses. There was a shocking scar on their throats. The blood soaked the carpet and almost covered the entire floor of the hall. The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

These people who fell all over the ground were all armed personnel in the research institute, and some of them were acquainted with Zuo Feng.

After entering the hall, Zuo Feng thought that there might be a whole armed team waiting for it. After all, the ten people in the research institute had received rigorous training and were equipped with firearms. Here, naturally, there are more powerful armed forces.

But to Zuo Feng's surprise, in the whole hall, apart from the dead bodies all over the place, there were only the young man whom he had seen in the previous video chat, and his own daughter lying on the sofa.

Everything is done by this boy?

Zuo Feng raised his hand to support his glasses.

Although there were many doubts in his heart, he did not show any expression.

Stepping on the wet floor covered with sticky blood, Zuo Feng came to Yang.

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At this moment, Yang Zheng was sitting cross-legged on the table, holding the paper notebook that he carried with him in one hand, holding a pen in the other hand, and was seriously recording something.

Because of the entire battle process just now, including dealing with Miranda and the armed men who arrived later, Yang had kept his notebook in his sweater pocket, so the originally brand new notebook had some wrinkles, but it didn't affect its use.

Instead, the pen was smashed to pieces.

So Yang just found a new pen from Zuo Ling's room.

At this moment, he was recording the next move planned in his mind.

These are reserved for Luo who may wake up at any time, so he will record every step he completes, which is equivalent to a record of his plan's implementation progress.

……

Knowing that Zuo Feng had walked in front of him, Yang closed his notebook and glanced at his watch, then raised his head to look at the middle-aged man in front of him:

"21 minutes and 30 seconds, quite on time."

"You want me to come and see you. I'm here now. Can I let my daughter go?" Zuo Feng spread his hands.

"Don't worry, I hope you can understand that I am neither targeting Zuo Ling nor you, as long as you cooperate well, no one will be hurt, understand." Yang smiled lightly.

He stuffed the notebook into his pocket, then searched on the table, picked up the pair of glasses with a broken lens and put them back on his face.

Zuo Feng didn't know what tricks the young man in front of him was playing.

"Aren't you going to search my body to see if there are any weapons or bugs?" Zuo Feng stood on the spot and said to Yang.

"I know, normally this is a necessary means for the robbers, but didn't I say that, I'm a novice, so I try to omit these cumbersome links as much as possible, and I'm too lazy to do it." Yang picked up a bag on the table and ate it. He picked up a biscuit, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and said vaguely: "Besides, even if you bring a weapon, the only one who gets hurt in the end will be yourself or your daughter. I can guarantee this." of."

Yang smiled and stared at Zuo Feng, and Zuo Feng did not avoid his gaze at all.

Although Yang kept smiling the whole time, Zuo Feng could clearly feel that this young man was not joking.

At least, based on the current situation, he was the one who eliminated the ten-member armed group in the academy by himself, including the foreign woman of unknown origin outside, and he himself just looked a little embarrassed. But without any external wounds.

Although Yang looked very young, Zuo Feng did not take it lightly.

On the way here, Zuo Feng had already envisioned various situations.

In fact, he had always known that this day might come, but he never expected it to come so suddenly, let alone that the other party would start with him, and it was through such a despicable means of holding his daughter hostage.

"Why don't you sit down first?" Yang pointed to the sofa on the other side.

Zuo Feng was not polite either, he simply sat down on the sofa opposite Yang.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Zuo Feng stared at Zuo Ling who was lying on the sofa behind Yang's back. With his keen observation ability, he could tell that his daughter was fine and just passed out temporarily. This was the best situation he could have imagined. up.

All in all, for him, it was enough that Zuo Ling had no accident.

"As for my general purpose, haven't you already guessed it?" Yang said while eating a biscuit.

"I don't know." Zuo Feng said expressionlessly.

Yang licked his lips and said to him, "Are you trying to delay time, Uncle?"

"Well, let me give you a brief overview of the situation you are facing now. One, cooperate well, tell me everything I want to know, and then take your daughter away. Two, watch your daughter in front of you Die slowly and tell me all I want to know in tears, well, that's about it."

Zuo Feng stared at Yang gloomyly.

On the other hand, Yang looked at Zuo Feng with a very flat expression.

He knew that an elderly intellectual like this would always be more stubborn than normal people, but no matter how calm Zuo Feng was, Yang could always see his inner struggle in his eyes.

Yang was still a little bit surprised by this.

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(End of this chapter)