With him and the soldiers belonging to her country covering her back, she felt so relieved.
Once she passes through the right angled vent path in front, then she would be able to enter the room where Red Scorpion was holding the hostage. Ye Jian tapped on the microphone gently and rhythmically, telling them that she was doing fine, so they did not need to worry.
Beads of sweat formed on her forehead. Tension, stimulation… and excitement—under the influence of these three emotions, Ye Jian’s delicate lips pursed gently as she lightly breathed in the slightly murky air and continued on.
“She’s doing fine, K7, pay close attention!” Xia Jinyuan spoke towards everyone and also to K7, who was standing off against Red Scorpion, “She’s in, I’ll leave her in your hands!”
K7 heard him and indifferently closed his eyelids, seemingly accepting the situation.
Red Scorpion started feeling uneasy a few minutes ago. His elbow was tightly strangling the Vietnamese student’s neck, to the point where his breathing started to become much harder and he wanted to breathe large gulps of air from the lack of oxygen. His face was swollen red due to the lack of oxygen, like a fish stranded on land which had lost any hope of even struggling.
“In two minutes, your hostage will die from suffocation, and you, Red Scorpion, would still be unable of to flee.” K7 was indifferent towards what was happening, as if the hostage the enemy had was actually just a wooden mannequin.
Meanwhile, Ye Jian was crawling in through the narrow vent passage, and she was drenched in sweat. With the gas mask on her face, she did not stop at all. She used her incredibly flexible body to move past the right angle, paused for a bit to recalibrate her breathing, and then moved to a vent exit where she could clearly see Red Scorpion’s back.
On the outside, everyone was looking at the situation very seriously. The representative of the Vietnamese military was so anxious that his forehead kept forming waves of cold sweat, and he kept on praying.
The Vietnamese special forces who had already entered the building charged to the front of the Interpol, and with their bodies, they prevented the Interpol from shooting at the drug lord without caring for the only son of a military minister of their country.
This was a fight of intelligence, and to the Chinese military who had made all preparations, rounding up everyone involved was not a problem.
Outside, the interpol and Vietnamese military were keeping an eye on the machine room with guns held in the smoke. In front of a hidden cabinet in another room, a police officer stood up and spoke with a conflicted tone, “Now we’re left with the last target. We do not wish to steal your credit; we just want to complete the mission more perfectly.”
“Soldiers of China, the person inside is the only child of our minister. If an accident occurs, will you be able to shoulder the responsibility?” The Vietnamese soldiers were very tense. They were now riding on the tiger’s back, so they had to be very cautious!
The conversation from both sides made the gazes of Xia Jinyuan and the rest of the crew grow colder, and J5 laughed coldly, “Credit? What’s that? I’m sorry, we don’t quite understand. Besides, if you guys want to charge in, go ahead. Come on, let’s see what’s happening inside the room.”
J5 walked to the only screen that wasn’t shot. As his ten fingers operated on the keyboard, the originally static surveillance feed flickered and instantly switched to the room next door.
“My comrades who are anxious, if you really want to charge in, we will definitely not stop you. Of course, you will have to deal with the rest of the consequences,” J5 said with a very cold laugh, but the meanings of his words were all like ice, exuding a chill that would suffocate someone.
Xia Jinyuan holstered his gun and blandly said, “I think, with the skills of Interpol and the Vietnamese military, adding onto that with so many people rushing in together, it shouldn’t be that hard for you guys to save one hostage.”
“G3, contact our agents, we’re retreating.”
