Stars In His Eyes
Chapter 895 Who is Gu Zhilan 7

Chapter 895: Chapter 895 Who is Gu Zhilan 7

"How strange! Why would Lan Song kidnap my sister-in-law and leave a note for the Lan Group?" Kang Xing muttered as he glanced at the note, "Our deputy group leader is her husband. If there was a note to be left, it should be for our deputy group leader!"

He Teng glanced at Kang Xing, who immediately covered his mouth and said nothing more, standing to one side.

"Get ready, it’s almost time," Xing Ye hurried over and glanced at the two of them.

"He Teng and I will each take two people to meet with Lan Song, the rest will proceed stealthily behind us with two snipers on standby. If necessary, the snipers will take action, but we must ensure He Zhilan is safe," Lan Li spoke directly. Since it was uncertain how many people Lan Song would bring, several SWAT members were also dispatched directly to Wenfeng Mountain.

At one-thirty, He Zhilan was almost in a daze as the time approached. In fact, as soon as Lan Song called out her name, Gu Zhilan, with such certainty, she understood why Lan Song had kidnapped her.

If she didn’t know about Gu Zhilan, Lan Song’s kidnap target definitely wouldn’t have been her. Lan Song knew Lan Li was here and simply didn’t think highly of He Teng.

If she wasn’t Gu Zhilan, the person Lan Song would kidnap would undoubtedly be Gu En!

The hemp ropes on He Zhilan’s feet had been untied. Even though Lan Song had thrown a thick coat over her, it was just loosely draped over her body. As they walked along the ice-covered stone path without any shoes, He Zhilan’s feet nearly froze to the point of losing all sensation.

When He Teng saw He Zhilan being pushed out of the woods by Lan Song, his heart trembled at that instant.

The person he held dear and treated so tenderly was now being tormented by Lan Song; her small, round feet, exposed to such cold weather, were bare on the mountain path. She was only wearing a thin nightgown, and looking at her lips that were turning purple from the cold, He Teng wished he could hold her in his arms and provide her with all his warmth.

"Lan Li, make it quick and decisive. Zhilan has a weak constitution and can’t withstand the cold," He Teng said, his voice somewhat stiff, even trembling slightly.

Lan Li did not respond, only letting his gaze fall on Lan Song and He Zhilan.

"Mr. Li, long time no see! Have you brought me what I asked for?" Lan Song propped up He Zhilan and the first thing he did after walking out was to look for a car. Seeing one parked nearby, he asked, "And the money! Three hundred thousand in cash, not a penny less!"

"No car, no money! The state won’t use the nation’s money for a criminal like you, allowing you to live above the law with that money! You only have one choice: surrender; otherwise, as a drug lord, we have the right to shoot you on the spot!"

In fact, the police couldn’t readily procure three hundred thousand in cash, so the bag they prepared only had some larger bills on the surface, with smaller bills and pieces of white paper mixed underneath. To add weight, there were even small stones wrapped in paper balls in the middle.

Unless absolutely necessary, the plan would not compromise on giving money or a car.

"Shoot me? Of course, I believe Mr. Li has the ability! But you should also take a look at the hostage in my hand! If you shoot me, will you be able to shoot her and let the bullet pass through her body before killing me?" As Lan Song spoke and saw Lan Li remain unshaken, he immediately took out a fruit knife and placed it against He Zhilan’s neck. With just a light slash, He Zhilan’s neck showed red and bled, a red line gradually oozing blood.