Sang Tai looked at Yu Fei as if he was looking at a madman. Is he going to kill his sister on the mountain? It's so cruel.

But it’s normal to think about it. A ruthless person like Tianlang who is famous internationally, kills a sister, and is not a real sister. If you think of someone like Santa, you will kill more than one relative, which is understandable.

It seems that if Poinsettia uses his sister as a hostage, but if Mao uses it, it is "self-inflicted".

"My sister?"

Yu Fei sneered because he had confirmed that the person was not his sister at all, but had a similar appearance. In other words, this was a fake.

"Ha, what a low-level trick."

Yu Fei snorted again with contempt.

He could not deny that the hostage was indeed perfect, with almost perfect appearance, and with the fog covering, even if there were small differences, it could be covered up.

However, some things cannot be concealed, such as voice, expression, and especially the expression of eyes and emotions.

The hostage's voice is obviously good at imitating other people's voices, and he must have imitated Zhou Qian's voice. Perhaps because of the short time, the imitation is not perfect. If you listen carefully, you can tell the difference. The sound quality of the two is different.

Zhou Qian is a pure and crisp voice like a girl, and the hostage's voice looks a little old, and some pronunciations are especially when crying, which makes her feel artificial.

If it is an ordinary person, it is naturally impossible to distinguish this slight difference, but Zhou Qian is Yu Fei's sister, and she is very familiar with her sister's voice, and she can tell the difference even if she closes her eyes.

Apart from her voice, her expression was not very similar, especially her eyes. Zhou Qian's eyes were pure and flawless, and this woman's eyes were much richer, and she could also see murderous aura. Even if she pretended to be young, she could not escape the eyes of a master like Yu Fei.

There is another more fatal mistake. The hostage said that she was beaten and was almost beaten to death.

But looking at the hostage's appearance, except for the disheveled hair, there is no bruise on his face. Is this called being beaten to death? It's completely unscathed.

After several aspects were combined, Yu Fei quickly concluded that this was not Zhou Qian, but a fake hostage to replace him.

So he naturally won't feel distressed when he killed a dummy hostage.

Of course, he found that the secret of the fake hostage would not be told to Santae. He just continued to order: "Stop talking nonsense, just blow it if you want to blow it. Now you only have the qualifications to obey the order. If you say a little nonsense, I will let you see the color of your brain."

With a "click", Yu Fei had already pushed the bomb and loaded it.

Sang Tai looked pale and hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll order, order."

There was no choice but to do so, Sang Tai had to do it, pick up the phone and call the command: "All artillery fires lock on the target of the hill and blow up the hill flat!"

"yes."

The artillery team received orders, and the gun barrels hidden in the trees emerged from the branches and leaves, and all the gunfire's black holes aimed at the direction of the hill.

During the preparation of artillery fire, the previous artillery bombardment temporarily stopped.

On the hill, Poinsettia and others found that the artillery fire had stopped. After a moment of stunned silence, they smiled proudly: "This is the role of hostages."

"Sister, Tianlang is now a jealous weapon."

The short-haired woman came up and smiled flatteringly, "Sister, I think we should have a ruthless performance, and then send the video to let Tianlang see with his own eyes how his sister was humiliated.

Chinese people especially value women's chastity. It is better to let a few men and our hostages perform in a cooperative performance, which can make the sky wolf angry to death."

"Haha, your move is really insulting. OK, then start performing."

Poinsettia agrees completely.

"yes."

The short-haired woman agreed and was about to leave to prepare, but suddenly, there was a sharp roar in the air, and a black thing passed over her head and then fell down the back mountain.

There was a loud "boom" and the earth shook.

It was the sound of shell explosions, and it was a large caliber shell.

"What's going on?"

Yipinhong's face changed.

Obviously, anyone who has experienced the battlefield knows that the reason why this shot went wrong was to calibrate the target.

“Woo--.”

Another roar sounded, and a loud "boom" sound. The gun exploded near several people, and the mud and sand that was raised splashed onto the bamboo building.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Poinsettia screamed: "Is Tianlang crazy? Does he want to blow his sister to death?"

“Woo—————————.”

In the air, there was a sudden whine, and countless shells fell like rain, falling from above.

"No, hide quickly and protect my sister!"

Amid the screams of horror, the short-haired woman hurriedly pulled Poinsettia and ran away.

However, her loyalty was unnecessary. A master like Poinsettia had already reacted as soon as the danger approached and flew out.

"Boom boom boom..."

The explosion that came was deafening, the mountains were shaking, the earth was shaking, the fire rose into the sky, and the smoke filled the gunpowder. A shell exploded next to the bamboo building, directly blowing up half of the bamboo building.

The bamboo building that had lost half of its support collapsed in a creaking sound, and finally collapsed with a bang, leaving only the hostage hanging from a tall tree pole.

"Hey, let me down, bastard, let me down."

The hostage screamed in horror and was very angry. However, at this time, everyone was running for their own lives, so who could care about her?

The poor hostage was hanging on the tree pole like this, not the world or the ground, which made her cry, not the fake cry of the performance just now.

…”Boom boom boom….”

The explosion continued, and the cannons roared.

Under the bombardment of fierce artillery fire, from a distance, the entire hill was shrouded in artillery fire.

The people lying ambushed around the hill were bombarded by artillery fire and fled in all directions. However, the artillery fire was a carpet-style bombardment and had nowhere to escape. Countless elites used to deal with Yu Fei were flying in the artillery fire.

...Hanuk, the president of the Zhenghe Association headquarters, who received the report, was stunned and could not speak for a long time.

"What's going on, what's going on?

That damn guy, is he crazy?"

As Hanuk roared, he ordered someone to call Sangtai's phone.

The phone call was answered for a long time, and Sang Tai was answered by Yu Fei's head with a gun on his head.

"Hey, Mr. President."

Sang Tai said hello in a calm voice as calm as possible.

If Hanouke listened carefully, he could hear something wrong with Sang Tai's voice, but now he didn't have the heart to listen carefully. As soon as the phone was connected, he shouted in anger: "Sang Tai, are you crazy? Let your soldiers stop the bombardment of artillery, immediately, immediately! At the same time, I want you a reasonable explanation!"

Sang Tai thrust his face: "Sir President, I'm sorry, I can't give your order."

"Why?

Are you really crazy?”

Hanouk yelled.

"Sir, I'll answer why you are."

Another strange voice sounded, which made Hanuk suddenly startle.
Chapter completed!