vrcanaries Chapter 539: The Destruction of the Evil Base
Chapter 539: The Destruction of the Evil Base
The people in the safe passage were looking forward to escaping from the dangerous situation through this passage. Suddenly, the appearance of Qi Tongwei shattered their fantasy.
Following Qi Tongwei's calm yet intimidating greeting, the people in the passage suddenly let out screams.
They originally thought that this passage was their last straw and a safe way to avoid the military's pursuit, but now, they suddenly realized that it was no longer safe here.
When the boss heard the voice, he was stunned at first, and then felt it was somewhat familiar.
His brain was working rapidly, searching in his mind for the owner of this voice.
Suddenly, his eyes widened and a strong anger and annoyance surged in his heart. He immediately realized that this person was Qi Tongwei.
This name was like a thorn, piercing his heart deeply.
His face flushed instantly and the veins on his neck popped out.
His eyes were bloodshot, a sign of extreme anger.
He could no longer control his emotions and shouted, "Aqi! You must be Aqi!"
His voice echoed in the narrow passage with a kind of hysterical madness.
Then he started cursing: "You son of a bitch, the first time I saw you I knew you were going to ruin my plans, I should have gotten rid of you sooner."
"You damned fellow, you've been acting here all this time, playing us all like fools."
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
He cursed and waved the gun in his hand, looking like a madman who had lost his mind.
Qi Tongwei looked down at him, his eyes full of disdain.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression as if he was watching a clown perform.
His voice remained calm as he said, "Oh? But now I'm going to kill you."
When the people below heard Qi Tongwei's words, fear and anger mixed in their hearts.
They knew they were in a desperate situation, and Qi Tongwei was like an insurmountable mountain standing in front of them.
At this moment, their rationality was overwhelmed by anger and the desire to survive. In their rage and shame, they no longer cared about the consequences.
Suddenly, there was a burst of panicked gunfire in the passage.
They fired blindly in the direction where Qi Tongwei was.
Bullets whizzed up from the bottom of the passage, hitting the ceiling and sending up clouds of dust.
Their hands were shaking constantly, and some even fired with their eyes closed, completely losing their usual calmness and accuracy.
However, their madness did not make Qi Tongwei panic at all. He still stood there calmly, quietly waiting for the best time to counterattack.
Until their bullets were exhausted, after that crazy shooting, the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder.
Qi Tongwei still stood firmly in the same place, without even a hair falling off, as if the hail of bullets just now was just a harmless farce.
The boss's face was gloomy at this time. He clenched his teeth and the muscles on his cheeks bulged, as if he was trying his best to suppress his inner anger and unwillingness.
He knew that if he continued to stay here, he would just sit there and wait for death, so he whispered to the people around him, "Hurry up and go back first."
There was a hint of panic in his voice, and although he tried to hide it, you could still tell that he was at his wit's end.
Qi Tongwei heard his words from above, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.
He said slowly, "It's almost time, let's go out and catch up."
After saying that, he squatted down, exerted force with both hands, and opened the floor with a "crash".
This sudden change made the people below panic.
The boss and his men originally thought that there was still a glimmer of hope, but Qi Tongwei's action instantly shattered their fantasy.
After a brief moment of astonishment, they raised their guns in an instant, with a hint of ferocity and determination in their eyes, preparing to launch a sneak attack on Qi Tongwei.
They felt that this was their last chance. If they could kill Qi Tongwei when he was off guard, they might still have a chance to escape.
However, Qi Tongwei was prepared.
The moment the other party raised the gun, he suddenly attacked, his movements so fast that people could hardly see clearly. They only saw his hand pinching the boss's wrist.
The boss only felt a huge force coming, and his wrist seemed to be tightly locked by an iron hoop, and the gun in his hand could no longer move at all.
Qi Tongwei twisted the gun hard, causing the boss to feel pain and involuntarily loosen his grip on the gun.
Qi Tongwei snatched the other person's gun, and the whole action was done in one go without any delay.
He glanced at the gun in his hand, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he skillfully removed the magazine.
The magazine fell to the ground with a "click", which was particularly loud in the silent space.
As he performed these actions, he jokingly said, "The gun model is nice, but it's a bit of a waste to give it to you."
His eyes were full of disdain for these people, who were not worthy of possessing such weapons.
The boss and his men stood there in a daze. They never expected that their sneak attack would be resolved so easily.
At this moment, they were like a group of lambs to be slaughtered. They had completely lost the ability to resist and could only watch Qi Tongwei with despair in their hearts.
Qi Tongwei bent down, grabbed the collars or arms of several people effortlessly with his big hands, and kicked them out of the safety passage one by one.
Every time he mentioned someone, his actions were quick and decisive, without any delay.
After bringing everyone forward, Qi Tongwei did not hesitate at all.
He moved quickly, accurately finding their wrist and ankle joints with his hands.
He twisted and pressed his fingers hard, and with a few crisp "click" sounds, the wrists and ankles of several people were removed.
Those people screamed in pain and collapsed to the ground, completely losing the ability to escape. They could only twist in pain on the ground, with nowhere to escape.
The boss endured the severe pain in his body, his eyes burning with rage, and his vicious gaze stared straight at Qi Tongwei.
His lips trembled, and the anger in his heart made him curse: "You beast, you son of a bitch, kill me if you have the guts."
His voice was hoarse with anger, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
Qi Tongwei, however, seemed not to have heard his insults. He simply glanced at the time calmly, then said slowly, "The main force will be here in ten minutes."
"If you're lucky enough to escape from here, you'll be lucky enough to survive the rest of your life."
"But don't be too happy too soon. With the way you look now, maybe someone on the street will be kind enough to throw you some money."
His voice was calm without a trace of emotion, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
At this point, Qi Tongwei paused, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, and he continued, "But if you're unlucky, you might be taken away by some evil-hearted person."
"Think about it, you've done so many evil things before, kidnapping people and selling their organs for money."
"Now that you've become like this, the things that happened to those you hurt might happen to you."
"I might as well dig out your organs. This is karma, I guess."
His words were like an icy wind, blowing into the hearts of these people, filling them with fear and despair. They began to realize that the pain they had inflicted on others might now have to be repaid double.
After Qi Tongwei finished speaking, he left without looking back.
His figure quickly disappeared in the chaotic area, leaving only those people collapsed on the ground.
These people were in a miserable state at the moment. They had no weapons or phones on them and had lost all their support.
They looked in the direction where Qi Tongwei left, their eyes filled with resentment, but more of despair about their current situation.
The boss gritted his teeth, beads of sweat covering his forehead. He endured the severe pain and shouted to the people around him, "Don't just stand there, climb as far as you can!"
After saying that, he took the lead and began to crawl on the ground with difficulty using his elbows and knees that could still move.
His movements were very clumsy. Every time he moved a little, he felt a piercing pain in his injured wrists and ankles, but the desire to survive forced him to endure it.
Seeing this, several other people followed suit.
Like wounded reptiles, they slowly crawled on the dusty and debris-covered ground, their bodies trembling with pain, each effort seeming to exhaust all their strength.
They used their hands and feet and climbed dozens of meters with all their strength.
For them, this distance of dozens of meters seemed as if every inch of land was stained with their sweat and blood.
Just then, a large force arrived. The orderly footsteps and majestic presence made the atmosphere in the area tense.
When these people heard the sound, they were shocked, but their instinct for survival made them want to make a final struggle.
They were on a long journey, enduring the pain, gritting their teeth, trying to move their bodies faster, even if it was just to crawl a little further.
However, their efforts seemed futile in front of the well-trained military. The soldiers quickly surrounded them, their eyes full of contempt for these evil people.
Without any hesitation, the soldiers rushed forward and easily subdued those who were still struggling.
These people were firmly controlled and could no longer move.
The entire base, a den of crime that had flourished for decades, was finally completely wiped out by the combined efforts of police from both countries. The smoke gradually cleared, and a quiet, after-the-dust-settled stillness permeated the base.
Qi Tongwei slowly walked into the boss's office, his footsteps sounding particularly heavy in the silence.
The moment you push open the door, an air of luxury and decadence hits you in the face.
The office is decorated in the utmost luxury, with expensive carpets and exquisite decorations, but these cannot cover up the crimes that have occurred here.
Qi Tongwei's eyes swept across the room, and soon his attention was attracted by several large boxes in the corner.
He walked over slowly and opened one of the boxes. He saw neatly stacked gold bars inside, shining brightly under the dim light.
He made a rough estimate and found that the gold bars weighed over a hundred kilograms in total.
These gold bars seem to be silently telling the countless evil transactions that have taken place here. Each gold bar is stained with the blood of those who have been abducted and abused.
Then his eyes fell on a huge safe against the wall.
Qi Tongwei frowned. He knew that there must be an even more shocking secret hidden here.
He walked forward, carefully studied the lock of the safe, and then, relying on his years of training skills, began to try to open it. After some effort, the door of the safe creaked open.
Qi Tongwei looked inside and saw that it was full of cash, with stacks of banknotes piled up like mountains. It was an unimaginable huge sum of money.
This money was earned with countless lives, and every banknote exudes the scent of sin.
Qi Tongwei's heart was filled with anger. He continued to search the office and soon found several filing cabinets.
I opened the filing cabinet and it was filled with various documents.
He looked carefully and found that these were evidence of all their transactions, with detailed records of every evil transaction, including the information of the trafficked people, the price of the organs, the time and place of the transactions, etc.
Among these documents, there is also some information about people who have died.
Qi Tongwei knew that this information was crucial to the families of the victims, and based on it, the police would embark on a difficult yet heartwarming journey to find the families.
The police staff carefully sorted out each piece of information with heavy hearts.
They will use various channels to find family members based on the name, place of origin and other information on the documents.
Some staff members will go deep into remote villages and ask questions from house to house with photos; others will use modern information network technology to search for clues in huge databases.
When the family members are found, it is a moment of both grief and relief.
The police would knock gently on the family's door with respect and sympathy. When the family opened the door and saw the serious expression of the police, they would often have a bad feeling in their hearts.
The police will inform the family of the death in a gentle tone, and then tell them everything they know about the victim.
When the family members hear the news, they are often heartbroken. Some will collapse to the ground and burst into tears; others will hold the police's hands tightly and ask for more details.
The police will patiently accompany the families, give them comfort and support, and let them feel a little warmth in this sad moment.
This is a reckoning for the crimes and also a comfort to the victims and their families. Although those lost lives can never be brought back, justice has finally been served.
The entire base was firmly under the control of the military. At this time, the base was in a mess and filled with the smell of death.
Qi Tongwei's eyes moved anxiously among the crowd, his eyes full of anxiety and worry.
His eyes quickly slid across the faces that were either frightened or exhausted, not missing any possible place. Qi Tongwei squeezed through the crowd, shouting loudly as he squeezed: "Bingbing! Bingbing!"
His voice echoed in the noisy crowd, but received no response.
His heart beat faster involuntarily, and an ominous premonition came over him.
His steps became more flustered as he rushed through the crowd, constantly pushing away the people in his way and carefully checking every corner.
He searched for a long time, so long that he felt every second was as long as a century.
His forehead was covered with sweat, which slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground, but he was completely unaware.
His eyes became a little bloodshot due to long periods of tension and concentration, and the anxiety revealed in his eyes became more and more obvious. As time went by, Qi Tongwei's heart became heavier and he began to fear that the worst had happened.
He took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and turned to walk towards the piles of horrifying corpses. His steps were heavy and slow, and every step seemed like a struggle with the fear in his heart.
As he approached the pile of corpses, he saw the little girl on the top covered in blood.
It was Bingbing, lying there quietly, her once vibrant face now bloodless, like a blank sheet of paper. Her hair lay messily scattered around, soaked in blood and sticking to her face.
There were several gunshot wounds on her body, and the wounds were still slowly bleeding. The bright red blood was particularly dazzling in the sunlight. Qi Tongwei's body shook violently, and his eyes widened instantly, filled with grief and self-blame.
His lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but he found that his throat seemed to be choked by something and he couldn't say a word.
He slowly squatted down, stretched out his trembling hand, and gently stroked Bingbing's hair. When his hand touched Bingbing's cold forehead, his heart seemed to be hit hard, and a sharp pain spread throughout his body.
Bingbing's previous appearance appeared in his mind, the little girl who remained stubborn despite living in a sinful environment.
He remembered that he still wanted her to meet Sister Qu, but now, everything has come to nothing.
Qi Tongwei squatted quietly beside the pile of corpses, guarding Bingbing's already cold body. Everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. His heart was filled with endless regret. If he had been faster, more careful, perhaps Bingbing would not be lying here.