380: Farewell, Mr. Guo

"Damn it! This insidious old bastard! Just hearing his laugh, he doesn't sound like a good person at all," Pan Han thought to himself while hiding in the corner.

The situation was very awkward right now, and he still hadn't thought of a way to save him.

Moreover, he couldn't even breathe, fearing that the others might hear him. Fortunately, holding his breath for half an hour was no problem for him now, so he wasn't panicked.

When Guo Taiwei heard the other party say this, a trace of panic flashed across the corner of his eyes.

It was obvious that he knew Old William's methods.

"Old Guo, I've given you 48 hours to think; that's enough. Confess something. Otherwise, things will be difficult for everyone," Old William issued an ultimatum, his expression returning to calm.

"I have nothing to say. Go ahead and do it," Guo Taiwei replied with the same words.

"You just need to give me one name. Who is your contact here?" Old William held up a finger, as if telling Guo Taiwei that his demands were not high.

To prevent leaks and ensure the safety of intelligence personnel, there was usually only one contact person.

And since Guo Taiwei was able to transmit so much intelligence, this contact person was extremely important.

At this stage, all activities on this line had stopped, and there were certainly very few clues. To find the contact person, they could only start with Guo Taiwei.

"The contact person? Is that all? You should have asked sooner," suddenly, Guo Taiwei changed his tone, his expression becoming relaxed.

After hearing this, Old William almost stumbled; how did it become his fault?

The two people beside him looked at each other, their expressions relaxing significantly.

Only Pan Han tensed up all over!

"Damn it! Old Guo, you wouldn't betray your comrade, would you!" Pan Han clenched his fists slightly, an instinct rampaging within him that he couldn't suppress.

If Guo Taiwei said that person's name, Pan Han would definitely kill him on the spot.

"Old William, I'm dying for a smoke, give me a cigarette quickly. Don't you worry!" When Guo Taiwei said the last few words, his tone was slightly raised, clearly meant for Pan Han to hear.

Pan Han naturally caught the subtext, lowered his fists, and let out a sigh of relief.

Hearing that Guo Taiwei wanted a smoke, Old William immediately beamed and leaned over: "Haha, come on, Old Guo, let me light it for you."

Guo Taiwei took the cigarette, took a deep drag, and leaned against the wall: "Comfortable!"

"That's not right, Old Guo, when did you start smoking? I remember you never touched this stuff!" Old William looked confused, lighting one for himself as well.

"I quit for twenty years! I really missed it!" Guo Taiwei exhaled a puff of white smoke, waving the cigarette in front of Old William.

"I get it! You quit before coming here to go undercover! You're a ruthless man," Old William laughed dumbly.

"Don't be impatient, I'll tell you after I finish smoking!"

"Not in a rush, you can't run away! It's just the time it takes to smoke a cigarette," Old William stared at him.

The two of them were like sculptures, half a meter apart, smoking cigarettes.

"Is the person who betrayed me okay? Where did you hide them?" Seeing that the cigarette was almost finished, Guo Taiwei suddenly asked.

He was actually asking on behalf of Pan Han.

"Haha, you! That has nothing to do with you. However, I can tell you that he is in an absolutely safe place," Old William laughed.

"Very good! You must keep a close watch on him," Guo Taiwei took the last drag of his cigarette.

"Don't worry! Even if a nuclear weapon comes, he'll be fine," Old William extinguished the cigarette butt, staring at Guo Taiwei to urge him to hurry up.

"Thanks, old buddy. Come on, let me tell you who my contact person is," Guo Taiwei flicked the cigarette butt away, his face relaxed.

Old William immediately stepped forward, listening intently.

"My contact person is your president. Comrade Jianguo! Hahahaha!" After saying this, Guo Taiwei burst into loud laughter, even clutching his stomach and rolling on the bed.

Old William smiled meaningfully, not losing his temper, but instead waved to the people behind him.

The assistant behind him immediately handed over a tablet computer.

"Take a look at who this is?" Old William operated it for a moment and placed the tablet in front of Guo Taiwei.

"Xiaofang?" Guo Taiwei immediately widened his eyes, and in an instant, monstrous anger erupted.

"Don't worry, she's fine for now. But whether she stays fine depends on how you, as a father, perform. I'll give you one more chance, say it again," Old William sneered.

Pan Han had seen the files; Xiaofang was Guo Taiwei's only daughter.

He glanced sideways at the tablet and saw a girl in her 20s with her hands handcuffed, standing with several burly men in black behind her.

"What a bastard, actually capturing Old Guo's family," Pan Han cursed silently.

"She doesn't know anything, let her go quickly."

"Of course she doesn't know anything. But if you don't say anything, she will know a lot," Old William waved his hand at the back again.

One of the assistants took out a mobile phone and sent a message.

"What are you going to do to her?" Guo Taiwei's body jerked, and he asked nervously.

"Do you see the burly men behind her? If you don't talk, Xiaofang will be covered in big men!"

As soon as these words were spoken, both Guo Taiwei and Pan Han were enraged.

Guo Taiwei grabbed Old William by the collar and roared: "Are you still human? You watched Xiaofang grow up!"

"Hehe, sorry, this is my job," Old William said suddenly, very seriously.

There was no emotion, not a hint of apology, as if this was just a program, and he was just executing it normally.

The scene was dead silent; Guo Taiwei was trembling all over, constantly pulling at his own hair.

He was not afraid of death, but if he let his daughter suffer such cruel torture, he couldn't bear it.

This was human instinct, the instinct of a father.

"Countdown of 10 seconds, I hope you can seize the last chance."

"10!"

Guo Taiwei covered his ears, not wanting to hear the countdown for his daughter.

Pan Han was so anxious he almost jumped up.

"What to do? What should I do?" Pan Han admitted he was a bit panicked.

Although he had killed countless people, he had never encountered such a situation and had no contingency plan.

This was beyond his ability to handle!

"9!"

"8!"

Suddenly, Guo Taiwei grabbed Old William's hands and stared at him fiercely: "If Xiaofang suffers even the slightest harm, I will make your whole family pay with their lives!"

"7!"

"6!"

Old William was unmoved and continued the countdown.

Pan Han secretly noted it down and transmitted his voice: "Don't worry!"

"I love my motherland, I love my people, and I am loyal to my organization! Victory will surely belong to us!" Guo Taiwei recited silently.

Pan Han's heart tightened; he knew Old Guo was prepared to die.

"5!"

"4!"

"3!"

Counting to this point, Guo Taiwei suddenly grabbed Old William by the neck.

The countdown was interrupted, and the two people behind rushed up to help pull them apart.

"Old Guo, let go!" Old William, being choked until his face was flushed, shouted angrily.

Guo Taiwei took the opportunity to mount him, his hands exploding with infinite strength, determined to choke Old William to death.

The two followers behind him desperately pounded and pulled at Guo Taiwei, but they couldn't separate them.

Just as the four of them were struggling, Pan Han made his move.

With a flash, he arrived behind Guo Taiwei, applied a little force to his neck, and immediately snapped it.

After the action was completed, Pan Han immediately retreated to the corner and traveled back to the apocalypse.

It was so fast that it didn't even take half a second.

Old William and the others didn't notice at all and were still struggling with Guo Taiwei.

It wasn't until Guo Taiwei collapsed to the side that they discovered he had already stopped breathing.

"WTF!" Old William immediately screamed in shock!

The two people behind let go, stunned on the spot, at a loss, their minds completely blank!

Space fluctuated slightly, and Pan Han appeared in the apocalypse.

He knelt on the ground, weeping uncontrollably, his hands digging fiercely into the soil, gripping deeper and deeper.

Tears fell onto the ground and instantly disappeared, but the rage in Pan Han's heart grew stronger and stronger!

"Rest in peace, Old Man Guo!"

"Son of a bitch William, you will definitely pay with your life for this!"