Hearing this, Song Xing suffocated his breathing.

The two of them had already arrived outside the hospital gate. Under the bright sunshine, he still felt his back stiff and his cold sweat broke out.

This feeling of being completely seen through in his inner thoughts was so strange that it made people frightened and made him feel uneasy.

Logically speaking, it was now going smoothly according to his plan, but he felt inexplicably breathless.

"Even if you guessed everything, what can you do? No matter how much you say, is it meaningful?" Song Xing took a deep breath, and his lovely daughter was thought of in his mind, and his eyes became a little firmer, "Isn't your life and death now still in my mind?"

"I'm not a god, how can I guess everything?" Wen Yiqian smiled, "For example, there is one thing I didn't understand."

A little puzzled appeared on his face, "You can exchange my life for your daughter's life. This plan is indeed feasible.

For that person, my life is indeed more important than the lives of you and your daughter.”

He paused, "But... you should also understand how cautious this guy is. A person who is so cautious will definitely suspect that there is a fraud. How could he agree to a deal with you so easily?"

"It's not your turn to worry about this!" Song Xing held Wen Yiqian hostage with expressionless face.

...

Time went back two minutes ago, in the first floor lobby of the hospital.

Many patients and their families sat on chairs against the wall waiting quietly.

A young man who looked ordinary was sitting on a chair and was pursing his cell phone. He looked no different from other patients' families.

No one who walks past him will look at him for a second time.

Because there is nowhere in this person that can make people interested and take a look.

Even though Song Xing took Wen Yiqian hostage and walked not far away in front of him, neither of them noticed the man at all.

This is a person who will not appear here in the subconscious of the two people.

When the two of them completely walked out of the hospital, the person who was looking down and browsing their phones raised their heads and glanced at the departing back inadvertently.

The two of them just walked by not far in front of him. Although the conversation was not loud, he still heard some very interesting things intermittently.

With his IQ, even if he only heard a few short conversations between the two, it was enough to infer all the ins and outs of the story.

"I underestimated you, a chess piece..." The man rubbed his chin, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.

Ren Songxing scratched his head, but he could not have imagined that the enemy who kidnapped his daughter and made him hate him was just one step away from him.

In everyone's impression, this is a fearsome person!

In everyone's perception, this person can appear anywhere, but no matter what, it cannot appear here.

That's why he came.

His favorite thing is to stay in a place that no one can imagine!

...

Before each murder, Song Xing would prepare the vehicle to run away and the place to hide in advance.

This time is naturally no exception, not to mention that he took a try this time. In order to ensure that everything is foolproof, he carefully calculated every link.

There were no mistakes along the way. As Song Xing expected, he took Wen Yiqian to the pre-prepared hiding place - an empty and remote house.

He tied Wen Yiqian firmly to the stool and then found the phone that had been prepared long ago.

Using his mobile phone, Song Xing logged into a very niche forum abroad.

He only has two ways to contact that person.

One is that the other party calls him directly.

Another way is to use this forum to have a private chat.

For the former, the risk factor is too high for that person, unless it is a very urgent matter, it is generally not necessary.

Most of the two communicated through this forum.

During the private chat, there is a chat record between Song Xing and that person.

In fact, Song Xing also tried to find someone to find the IP address of that person through the forum account.

But the result is obvious. With the other party's caution, he would choose this way to communicate with him. He must have the confidence to ensure that everything is foolproof and it is impossible for him to find any useful information.

Looking at the person's account, Song Xing was nervous and sweating.

He wiped the sweat from his hands on his trouser legs, hesitated for a moment, and sent a message to the other party that he had prepared for a long time - "Wen Yiqian is in my hands, I want to make a deal with you!"

After the message was sent, Song Xing's heartbeat accelerated sharply like a drum.

If he just bet on his own life, he wouldn't be so nervous.

This time his decision basically bet on everything, including his daughter's life!

After a while, the message sent by Song Xing became "read".

His nervous heart was about to jump out, staring at the screen, constantly imagining what the other person would reply to him.

"Buzz~buzz~buzz~buzz~"

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

Song Xingxin jumped suddenly and saw a completely unfamiliar number on the screen.

He swiped the screen and chose to answer.

"I heard... you want to make a deal with me?"

A processed sound came from the other end of the phone.

The hoarse and thick ones made Song Xing very familiar. He has appeared in his dreams countless times, like a nightmare.

"The person you want to kill is in my hands..." Song Xing glanced at Wen Yiqian tied to the stool, "I want to exchange him for my daughter!"

This passage was concise and rehearsed countless times in his mind, without any meaningless content.

"How do you want to change it?"

The man's voice could not hear joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and it was very dull.

Instead of saying stupid words like "You dare to betray me", he pointed out the problem to the point.

Even if both parties agree to the transaction, the problem is that there is no very suitable way to make the transaction.

The two of them traded not one ice cream or a pack of cigarettes, but two living people. It is impossible to pay the money and deliver the goods in the same way.

"You said." Song Xing said simply.

He was showing sincerity to the other party, otherwise with that guy's prudence, it would be impossible for him to trade with him obediently.

"Then like this..." The man quickly gave a method, "You kill this guy directly, I'll send your daughter to the police station!"

This guy didn't want to solve Wen Yiqian's idea by himself, and he didn't even give him any chance to contact him. He was as cautious as ever.

"No." Song Xing hesitated for a moment, glanced at Wen Yiqian, shook his head, "My daughter cannot fall into the hands of the police!"

"Then you designate a place and I'll put your daughter there." The man quickly gave a better solution.

"Can."
Chapter completed!