Chapter 365 Christmas (VIII)

Jin Er looked at the commander, and the two walked to the side and whispered in each other's ears. Jin Er asked, "Is it amazing?"

Commander: "If you are telling the truth, then he is the first one." He briefly explained to Jin Er the gang that Cui Jian mentioned.

As a special envoy of the Blue House, Kim II has a certain degree of decision-making power. Although Choi Gun sounds very powerful, according to Choi Gun's account, there are very few cases related to South Korea, so arresting Choi Gun is not very meaningful.

Secondly, if Choi Gun-jin was responsible for these cases, the Americans would definitely take him away immediately. If the South Korean side cannot explain to the public in a short period of time, how can it explain itself?

Furthermore, even if the Americans didn't take him away, which prison would be willing to lock him up? With his record and Qi Sha's backing, who wouldn't want to keep him around?

Jin Er and the commander sat back down, Jin Er's eyes full of confusion. As a former psychologist, he knew very well what would happen if he refused the terms of the deal.

Finally, Jin Er made a decision: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yueyao, I'm afraid I can't agree to your terms. You can consider my terms: If you are willing to surrender, we will guarantee your safety in prison and provide you with preferential treatment on the edge of the law to the best of our ability."

The key word is self-surrender, which means confessing all your crimes. Question: Who is your personal hellhound? If you refuse to answer, it is not self-surrender. Jin Er did not mean to play word games, but this is the situation.

Cui Jian was not good at negotiation, so he could only say: "It would be of no benefit to you if we all died in battle."

Jin Er nodded: "Yes, so I need to negotiate terms with you."

Cui Jiandao: "Unfortunately, we will not surrender ourselves."

The commander stood up and held out his hand: "Nice to meet you."

Cui Jian also stood up and shook hands with the commander and Jin Er: "Me too."

They were calm, but now the hostages were not calm anymore. Did this mean a gunfight was about to start? Bullets had no eyes, and there was a bomb on the table. The four killing gods would not care about their lives at all.

Cui Jian said: "Take him and her away." He was referring to Ye Lan and Duanmu.

There was no reason to refuse, so the commander said, "Please follow me, both of you."

"Why?" Finally, one of the hostages could not help but ask, "I am XXX, I pay XX taxes every year, is that not worth their life?"

"Yes, who here has not made contributions to South Korea? Why did the Blue House make such a decision?"

Zhao Shu from the Incheon Zhao family at the main table said: "If the Blue House decides to do this, if I am not dead, I will move all the factories out of South Korea."

Yun Xueshan said: "Our Yun family will no longer cooperate with the Blue House, and all business in Africa will be stopped. I don't mind losing such a small amount of money."

There was another person at the main table, Kim Damin, the head of the Kim family in Seoul. He wiped his glasses and said, "I will call and close all the welfare factories before you raid. All 20,000 disabled people and people with criminal records will be unemployed."

"Since you are unwilling to give us special privileges during special times, there is no need for us to contribute to society. Our XX Group will freeze annual social welfare spending."

"During the financial crisis, the Blue House contacted me and asked me not to lay off employees, but now the Blue House wants to watch me die?"

The hostages who had experienced the chaos did not want to go through another round. They could not speak harshly to Choi Gun and his gang, but they would not have so many concerns when facing the Blue House.

You said something, I said something, and Jin Er and the commander were under great pressure. They could choose to negotiate with Cui Jian and his men alone, but if a few people died afterwards, the families of these people would not let them go. It would be better to speak out publicly and let the hostages' hatred be transferred to the Blue House.

Next, Kim Il-sung only needs to report the situation to the Blue House. No matter what decision the Blue House makes, it will be the Blue House's fault and has nothing to do with him, Kim Il-sung.

Jin Er raised his hands to calm everyone down: "I will contact the Blue House as soon as I return and give you an answer within ten minutes."

A voice came: "I stay."

Everyone turned around and saw Lao Tu standing in the corridor on the second floor. Everyone waited for Lao Tu to say something. What Yao are you? Why can you carry the banner that Yue Yao can't carry?
Lao Tu said: "I was the one who killed Jin Changqing."

Jin Er and the commander looked at each other: This is a treasure.

Kim Chang-ching's death has led to many protests, which are still brewing. Students have already started to form various clubs, ready to fight as soon as they get their hands on weapons. The military is a neutral party, and they do not participate in the internal struggle of governance. The current governance situation in South Korea is very tense.

The origin of all this: The public believed that it was the Blue House that assassinated Kim Chang-chun.

Now that Qi Sha has come forward to claim responsibility for the case, it is a happy event for both South Korea and the Blue House.

What Yueyao, what the first person, what the king of assassins, not only has no value, but is also a pure burden. Lao Tu is different. He is the life-saving straw that the Blue House urgently needs.

Although Cui Jian wanted to claim the blame, turning himself in would only result in one more person being implicated, as he was not in Korea at the time but was on a business trip to Kyoto.

Jin Er suppressed his excitement and asked, "What evidence is there?"

Lao Tu nodded to Cui Jian. Cui Jian hesitated for a moment and called the two-headed dog. The two-headed dog said in a changed voice: "Hello."

Cui Jian said: "It's open. We need to prove that Shui Yao killed Jin Changqing."

Jin Er took the lead and asked: "Why do you want to kill Jin Changqing?" This is the core question.

The two-headed dog didn't know what was going on with Cui Jian, but since Cui Jian needed him, he said, "Jin Changqing proposed and had the National Assembly pass Resolutions 221 and 442 through his political skills. Comparing the situation on Plum Blossom Island, we confirmed that these two resolutions intentionally provided direct protection for the target. Under such circumstances, the butler eventually signed the butler's hunting order to kill Jin Changqing."

That’s enough, no matter whether killing Jin Changqing is old-fashioned or Shui Yao, that’s enough.

Jin Er: "Okay, there will be no raid within 20 minutes. I will contact you before that." He wants to live an old-fashioned life.

After saying that, Jin Er and the commander hurriedly took Ye Lan and Duanmu away.

The two-headed dog was still online, asking, "How?"

Cui Jian: “Not bad.”

Two-headed dog: "Hang up."

Cui Jian: "Bye."

Cui Jian walked aside and didn't bother to be polite with Lao Tu. He briefly explained the situation of Jin Changqing's case through internal communication, and Shengzi added more details.

Shengzi finally said: "You are Shui Yao."

Lao Tu smiled and said: "Tu Yao helped Shui Yao defeat Yue Yao."

Cui Jian also smiled. He didn't expect that he, who had killed people all over the world, was not as valuable as an old man who had been retired for ten years in the eyes of some people.

Looking back at the more than 40 years since Lao Tu was born, he has always been alone. He is not the best killer among the Seven Killers, and he has not made any great achievements in medicine.

This type of people is not uncommon among the Seven Killings. They are forced to retire due to illness or injury. They could have lived a normal life without revealing their identity information. But without exception, everyone has not married or had children, but just lived in obscurity. That is why it is said that the matter of getting married and retiring on Sunday is a big deal for the Seven Killings.

Although Cui Jian has killed countless people, his childhood was not too dark. However, when he was in the orphanage, he was surrounded by children with painful memories. He was a rare killer who did not join the Seven Killers because of psychological trauma. Even so, his emotions and personality are different from ordinary people. Of course, this difference was more shaped in his childhood. 15 minutes later, the commander called: "The car is ready, but how long do you need?"

Cui Jian replied: "One hour."

The commander said, "It's not that I disagree, it's my superiors. After you leave, Shui Yao can't withstand our surprise attack. I'll give you half an hour at most."

Cui Jian said: "Okay."

Commander: “Now?”

"Okay." Cui Jian hung up the phone and looked at Lao Tu, who was on the second floor, waving goodbye.

Cui Jian took No. 2 and No. 3 with him, opened the east gate, and walked out from the east gate. The surroundings were full of gun muzzles, and Cui Jian had nothing in his hands.

Jin Da from the command center began to propose: "Now."

The commander didn't even look at him: "Shut up."

The war police escorted the three people outside. No. 2 got on the co-pilot seat, No. 3 went to the back seat, and Cui Jian started the car, took a quick look at the condition of the car, and lowered the window to signal the commander to come over.

The commander walked to the side of the car, and Cui Jian took out a remote control from his pocket, entered the code 4986, and disarmed the bomb timer that had 20 seconds left to explode.

Cui Jian was operating in front of the commander. Cui Jian handed the remote control to the commander and said, "I thought you were going to do it."

The commander smiled and said, "How is that possible?" But his back was already wet with cold sweat: these were real werewolves.

If Choi Gun and his men were killed or captured, they would have to enter the inner office and engage in a firefight with Lao Tu. The bomb would end its countdown in the firefight. The inner office hostages, Lao Tu, and the commandos would all be killed. This outcome is something that the Blue House cannot accept.

The commander looked at his watch and said, "The half-hour countdown begins."

Cui Jian stepped on the accelerator, closed the car window, and the car flew out like an arrow.

Although it was stated in advance that no vehicles would be dispatched for tracking, it did not say that Sky Eye could not be used. As soon as the vehicle left, the Traffic Sky Eye was fully activated and began to track the vehicle.

Five minutes later, Cui Jian faced the choice of going on the overpass or the city road. Everyone in the command center stared at the screen to see where Cui Jian wanted to go.

Suddenly, the screen flickered and turned into a snowflake.

The commander asked angrily, "What's going on?"

"We lost our administrator status." The technicians are not the highest-authority personnel in this system, they are only operators, and the leaders have the highest authority. Yiyi stole the ID of the highest-authority personnel and used this identity to delete the permissions of the technicians. It is similar to stealing the WeChat account of the group owner and kicking all group members out of the group chat.

How did Yiyi know about this? Of course, it was because Shengzi had been in contact with Cui Jian and the others. She knew that she could not deal with the government, so she contacted Yiyi as soon as possible.

Yiyi was not very happy today. Although she also participated in the destruction of Plum Blossom Island, she only provided technical guidance and had no sense of participation. Because she was thinking about the Hancheng Forum, Yiyi had not rested. After receiving Shengzi's call for help, she immediately became excited. Because this meant that she still had irreplaceable value in the Seven Kills.

Since technology cannot be used, we use manpower to monitor and the command center will immediately direct patrol police to disperse to various intersections.

Cui Jian's vehicle drove past two patrol officers, but the patrol officers did not chase it or report it.

Because Cui Jian was driving a white Shrimp car with license plate number 123. But the patrol officers received the message: a black Shell car with license plate number 456.

The convenience of data also brings hidden dangers. People will blindly believe any information issued by an authority. The information is issued by the command center. As long as this information is changed, all patrol officers in the command center's radiation area can be misled. A single leaf can block the view, but a small amount of force can lead to a great result. The key is that the command center does not know that the patrol officers have received wrong information.

Cui Jian's car turned right in front of the patrol police and entered the underground parking lot of an office building.

The car stopped beside a pickup truck, and No. 2 reached out and took two large bags from the back of the pickup truck. The car continued to drive forward and stopped at a parking space. The two bags were the personal belongings of No. 2 and No. 3, including important items such as documents.

Cui Jian said: "Don't look at the other person's face." After he went on the road, he took off the conspicuous Seven Kills suit and only wore an ordinary mask.

"Understood." They both changed their clothes.

Cui Jian put down the makeup mirror and combed his hair. The headscarf really ruined his hairstyle.

After placing the timed thermite arranged by Shengzi on vehicle 123, the three of them took a pickup truck to leave the underground parking lot and then found a safe place to remove the fake license plate.

After driving for several kilometers, No. 3 got off first. Here was the hotel that Shengzi had booked for him. After driving for several kilometers, No. 2 got off and also went to the hotel. The three of them parted ways and ended this mission. As for how to leave Korea, No. 2, No. 3 and Hellhound were concerned about it.

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At Xifeng Mountain, Cui Jian changed into his own clothes, walked out of the administrator's office, and sat down on a stool. Shengzi had his phone and computer in front of him, reading messages while eating hot pot. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Cui Jian holding a bottle of whiskey, and was a little surprised: "You used to drink?"

Cui Jian smiled, didn't answer, sat down, passed the three glasses in his hand, and poured whiskey into all three glasses.

Shengzi was a little surprised, but he still followed Cui Jian's example and picked up the glass. Facing the empty seat, Cui Jian held the wine glass and explained to Shengzi, "The old fashioned one is gone."

Shengzi said, "No, he's just in jail. Don't worry, as long as Qi Sha is still here, he won't have much of a problem."

Cui Jian said, "The reason for his death was not because of imprisonment or revenge, but because he had seen us." After that, he raised his glass to Lao Tu and drank the whiskey in one gulp. As the strong liquor went down his throat, Cui Jian couldn't help but hum, and held the glass in his hand tighter.

At the same time, Lao Tu sat where Cui Jian originally sat, with the pistol against his chin, and the commander and Jin Er beside him almost knelt down in front of him.

Jin Er said anxiously, "What do you want? Just tell me... Don't move, don't move. I promise that you can live in a luxurious single room in prison. The daily food allowance is $100, no, $200 per day. You can order food."

Lao Tu said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I broke my promise."

Jin Er: "Wait, think about your parents."

Lao Tu: "I don't have any parents."

Jin Er: "Then think about your wife and children."

Lao Tu: "I don't have a wife or children."

Jin Er: "Then think about your brothers, your comrades."

Lao Tu chuckled.

Jin Er realized that he had said the wrong thing: "Wait a minute, let me calm down first... Are you a Catholic?"

He was answered by the sound of a gunshot.

Looking at the dead Lao Tu in front of him, Jin Er's body softened and he knelt on the ground. He put his hand on his forehead and sighed sadly, "It's over."

(End of this chapter)