Pedaling, pedaling, the door suddenly rang out a burst of rapid footsteps.

Then two policemen rushed into the room panting.

Just two people just rushed to the door of the room, suddenly brake, and then carefully back out.

"Don't act rashly, wait for the support of the special police team! It's a gunner with powerful firepower in it

"How much time does the SWAT team have to arrive?"

"About twenty minutes."

After a few words of conversation, the two American policemen fell into silence.

Obviously two people think of a problem at the same time, 20 minutes, the gunner can do too much. Maybe he'll kill hundreds more people, maybe he'll just run away.

In fact, the best choice now is for two people to rush in directly.

But the thought that the opponent was a ferocious shooter with many semi-automatic weapons made them tremble.

"Wait."

Finally, the two policemen made a decision. Each with a gun, hiding behind the walls on both sides of the door, nervously staring at the situation in the room.

The two policemen didn't seem to realize that there were other problems in the mess room, and they hadn't heard the gunfire for some time.

"Come in!" At this time, a voice suddenly rang out in the room.

The two policemen looked at each other in amazement.

The shooter let them in? what do you mean? Do the shooters think they have only one digit IQ?

The two policemen were determined not to move.

"Are American police so greedy for life and afraid of death?" There was another sound in the room.

The two policemen were angry in their eyes when they heard the words.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of unnecessary sacrifice! It's the Swat that attacks the room where the shooter is! It's not two cops who only have pistols at close range!

Their best way to deal with it now is to guard the room and not let the shooter escape.

"He's pushing us. Don't be fooled!" A policeman whispered.

Another policeman nodded.

Just the next second, the nodding policeman was stunned: "how can the voice in the room sound familiar? It's like where I heard it just now? "

"Are you listening? Don't think about it. Just keep the door

The nodding policeman shook his head, threw his thoughts out of his mind, and was ready to continue to crouch.

At this time, the voice that they suspected to be a gunner suddenly sounded strangely in their ears.

"Are you really not going in?" A figure appeared at the door, youyou said.

The two policemen were so frightened that they were about to shoot.

Just the wrist just lifted, a burst of numbness, powerless down.

"It's over. I'm going to die!" The two policemen closed their eyes in despair.

But the next second, their imaginary death did not come.

"What's the matter?" The two policemen opened their eyes in amazement. Then I saw a familiar face.

"It's you!"

Wang Yong shrugged: "who am I?"

"It was you who called us in just now?"

"Yes, but to my surprise, it seems that they dare not even enter a dead man's room." Wang Yong looked at the two policemen with a smile and said.

Wang Yong didn't mean to look down on these two people. To be honest, in the face of such a vicious shooter, the two policemen can't say the best way to deal with it, but they are right.

But if the same thing had been in Huaxia, the Huaxia police would have rushed in without saying a word. A little hesitation and timidity will lead to criticism from the superior, criticism from the masses, and shame after the event.

This is the difference between Chinese culture and American culture. Chinese culture stresses "sacrifice one's life for righteousness, kill one's life for benevolence". This kind of benevolence and justice principle of sacrificing oneself to save others runs through thousands of years of Chinese culture and inspires the Chinese people to rise from the difficult predicament again and again; American culture, on the other hand, pays more attention to individual rights and interests. It is a typical feature of American culture to protect oneself and save others within its ability. That's why Americans like superheroes who are "more capable, more responsible.".

The two cultures have their own advantages and disadvantages, which can not be simply generalized. Now, with the cultural integration, Chinese people will consider more and more various factors when they think about things, and they will not simply blame others for their righteousness; Americans will also praise the Chinese people for their benevolence and righteousness.

Culture, blindly holding incomplete, will not progress, always look at the beautiful scenery outside.

It's just that China has already experienced the scenery of the west, and now it's time for the west to enjoy the scenery of China.

"The dead? You mean the shooter is dead? " The two policemen looked at Wang Yong in amazement and asked.

Wang Yong nodded.

"Guilty of suicide?" Two policemen went into the room suspiciously and saw the shooter with his neck askew on the ground.

Their eyes swept again, but they didn't find any bullet marks on the shooter's body. Only a pool of blood flowed from the corner of their mouth, which had begun to coagulate.

"Not suicide? Is it... "The two policemen thought of a possibility, and then turned around at the same time, aiming at Wang Yong.

"Who are you? How can you kill a shooter with so many weapons on your own? Hands up

Facing the muzzle of the gun, Wang Yong sighed: "it seems that my fame is not big enough! Do you really don't know me? "

The two policemen looked at each other, staring at Wang Yong's face for a long time. One of them suddenly realized: "it's you, the Chinese, Wang... Wang..."

"Wang Yong." Wang Yongdao.

"Yes, I saw your show! In that case, it makes sense. After all, you are a kung fu master. " Said the policeman, glancing at the spot where the shooter had died, and then exclaiming“ One shot, great! I always thought that Chinese Kungfu was all about HuaQuan and embroidering legs, not actual combat. I didn't expect to be so fierce! It seems that we need to suggest that the police in Nevada learn kung fu... "

Two policemen who praised Wang Yong didn't notice that Wang Yong quietly put away one of the things that the shooter put on the hotel table.

"Jennie, call Jennie. The shooter upstairs has been shot dead. Pay attention to whether there are any other shooters downstairs. " A policeman contacted a colleague downstairs with his walkie talkie.

A policewoman's surprised voice came out of the walkie talkie: "the shooter has been killed? Ortem, are you two so brave today? That's a ferocious shooter with a semi-automatic weapon! "

Aotem answered with shame: "we didn't kill him. It was another man, Mr. Wang Yong. It's the Professor Hua Xia who has been on CNN, published "I also have a dream" and recently became very popular in the United States

"Oh, God, really? It's teacher Wang Yong! I'm a fan of him! I must take a picture with him later... But not now. The situation is very bad. Medical staff have not yet arrived, and some seriously injured people have begun to show signs of life failure. In addition, there are some bad teenagers trying to fish in troubled waters. Our colleagues can't tell whether they are the accomplices of the shooters or not. They can only see one of them arrested temporarily. "

Jennie kept on talking about the following situation. She said a lot, which in one sentence was - very bad.

The strong smell of blood and the tragedy of death interweave together, making this music event into a terrible slaughterhouse. Everyone in the room shuddered with fear.

Crying, running, screaming, and the sound of some people with private guns shooting because of fear make this atmosphere more desperate.

Although tens of thousands of people at the scene kept their sense for the time being, no one knew how long this sense could last. Perhaps a random gunshot may make everyone's mood collapse and turn into a large-scale riot.

The only way to maintain order on the scene is to send enough police and medical staff.

It's just basically impossible.

Although the police in the vicinity have come at a high speed, it is still a drop in the bucket in the face of tens of thousands of people.

"What to do? Ortem, you've always had a lot of tricks. Come up with a way Jennie said anxiously on the intercom.

Ortem is helpless: "I don't know, Unless Superman or batman comes."

It's just that everyone knows Superman and Batman can't be there.

"Alas." Jennie sighed heavily and was about to end the conversation.

At this time, Wang Yong, who had been looking at the crowd downstairs, suddenly said, "Jennie, do you have a tweeter in your hand?"

Jennie was stunned. She didn't know what Wang Yong wanted. But still said: "I don't have it, but we all have subwoofer sirens in our police cars. That's a lot more powerful than a tweeter! "

"Good. You go to the police car now and align the walkie talkie with the bass alarm

Jennie asked doubtfully, "what are you going to do, Miss Wang?"

"You'll know when you get there." Wang Yong replied.

Soon, Jennie enters the police car and turns on the subwoofer alarm system. This is specially developed by dodge company for American police. The bass is extremely shocking. People describe it as a kind of acoustic weapon.

"Mr. Wang, I'm here. What are you going to do?" Jennie's voice spread out from the heavy bass alarm, standing on the 32nd floor, you can hear it clearly, and you can see its power.

Wang Yong did not speak, but looked at the crowd downstairs and suddenly began to sing.

“It's not until you fall that you fly

Not afraid to fall, so fly

When you dreams come alive you're unstoppable

When you embrace your dreams, you are unstoppable

I will chase, I will reach, I will fly

I chase, I run, I fly

Until I'm breaking, until I'm breaking

Until the fall, until the moment of destruction

Out of my cage, like a bird in the night

Out of my cage, like a warbler flying in the dark

……”

It is a song playing on the stage - "dream it possible"!

Wang Yong's singing is not pleasant to hear, and even appears to be very abrupt and harsh in the dark and scared night.

But somehow, in a flash, all the people who were crying in fear were quiet.

It seems that there is some magic in Wang Yong's song.

Jennie saw the crowd's reaction, her eyes sparkled with excitement, and she waved her fist secretly. Then he joined in Wang Yong's chorus.

“Out of my cage, like a bird in the night

Come out of my cage, like a warbler flying in the dark... "

With the addition of Jennie, the singing has become more pleasant and appealing.

A touch of emotion flashed in ottom's eyes and he joined in.

Soon, the duet became a trio.

Then it became a quartet, a quintet, a sextet

In the end, almost all the audience began to sing along with the music.

No more fear, no more panic, only tens of thousands of people singing in the night sky.

“I know I'm changing, I know I'm changing

I know I'm changing, I'm transmuting

In,into something big, better than before

It has never been stronger

And if it takes, takes a thousand lives

If sacrifice is needed, dedication is needed

Then it's worth fighting for

I will fight

Never quit and never stop

Never give up, never shrink back

……”