Chapter 2230

The camera snapped at a man with a hood and a pistol and rocket. Such a scene will not make people feel dangerous, but only make people feel curious.

Three young men with curious faces came up to Tata, and then one of them ran behind Tata and made a face. The other two jumped in front of the camera and laughed at the same time. The young man who made a face reached out to lift Tata's head cover.

"What is this? Performance art? Or..."

Tata suddenly shot.

When the young man in front of him fell to the ground with his stomach covered, he said very seriously, "this is a very formal fear of cloth, you idiots."

The young man who was shot in the stomach crawled on the ground and howled in pain. The other two were simply stunned. Photographers and journalists were also stunned.

The two young men ran away. The reporter covered his face and shouted, "what did you do! God, call an ambulance!"

Tata fired another shot, hit a young man who was running away, and said in a disgusting voice: "idiot, I hate this little bastard. Well, let's talk back to our serious topic. Do you want to run away? I'll kill anyone who dares to move. They all said I'm a terrorist. Do you think I'm kidding? And, isn't this a live broadcast?"

Just then, another interview car came. A reporter and two photographers ran over quickly. Then the reporter almost put the microphone to Tata's mouth and said loudly, "Sir, please tell me what you want to do."

Tata repeated his words very calmly and seriously. At this time, a photography assistant dragged the young man who was shot aside and made a compassionate call, but in this way, no one cared about the annoying young man and the interview continued.

The interview went well, and then when the third media heard the news and arrived, a large number of cars drove over, directly rushed to the square outside the Colosseum, and then got off several people in plain clothes but with guns.

"Stop shooting and go aside!"

When the leader gave a loud order to run quickly, Tata raised his pistol, fired a shot into the sky, and then shouted: "What I have in my hand is a VX gas bomb. I have companions and many of the same gas bombs. My requirement is that the reporter can't leave. From now on, my companions will launch gas bombs in ten minutes to create an unprecedented massacre in Rome."

After saying that very calmly, Tata shook the rocket in his hand and said loudly: "in order to prevent you from misjudging, I bring one as evidence. Do you want me to use it here to show you, or do you want to test it before making a decision."

The leader came to Tata, first looked at the reporter, and then said to Tata, "what do you want?"

Tata smiled: "my request is very simple. Leather headgear is attacking my companion in a shopping mall. You should ensure the safety of my companion and escort him to the place designated by me. Otherwise, my companion will launch poison gas bombs in ten minutes and use one every ten minutes."

After that, Tata said loudly, "do you hear me? Now start counting. If you don't hear from me in ten minutes, you'll use VX rockets."

The leader thought for a moment, and then he immediately said, "give me the rocket. I need to verify it. Can I take him away and take him to the hospital?"

Tata handed out the rocket and said with a smile, "of course, you always have to inspect the goods. Remind you, if one of you shoots at me, thousands of people will be buried with me. Therefore, please think carefully before making any decision."

The leader took over the rocket and looked at the shape of an ordinary rocket. He frowned suspiciously.

Tata smiled: "pay attention when opening it. It's VX, but try to hurry up. Our time is very precious. Ten minutes. Don't forget that there are only ten minutes."

The negotiator with Tata pointed to the reporter and said, "can you let them leave? I don't want to complicate things. Their involvement will only make your wishes come to naught."

Tata shook her head and said, "no, man, let me get this straight. The man you are besieging must be able to leave safely, otherwise, we will really use this thing."

A man ran away quickly with a rocket. The negotiator of Tata said calmly, "tell me about your requirements. Please be more detailed."

Tarta said, "do you know why what happened today?"

The negotiator with Tata lowered his head. When he looked up again, he said helplessly, "I said, it's best to clean up. I can't say anything to you with them."

Tata waved his hand and said to the reporter, "the following conversation involves secrets and will embarrass your government, so please wait a moment, but don't leave. I'll come back."

After swaggering aside for a few steps, Tata said, "now you can say it. What do you know?"

The person in charge of the negotiation looked gloomy and whispered, "I know what happened, but I want to know. Don't you just think about the consequences of doing so?"

Tata laughs: "I didn't intend to go back alive. Now I'm the strong side. You don't have much time. You'd better say something useful. If you know everything, I'll make it simple. Send the people in the mall to the place I designated intact, and you have to ensure that Mario's people can't hurt them. Maybe Mario won't care how many people died in Rome, But you must care, don't you? Please tell me your name and position, and I'm sure you're qualified to talk to me. "

"Berrif, from the security and order Committee of the Ministry of the interior, I want to say please don't act rashly. Do you know how many snipers are aiming at your head?"

Tata smiled but didn't answer. At this time, the person who took the rocket to test sent back the news, and beliff's face immediately changed.

"Our people can't determine the composition of the liquid inside. I need to send the liquid to a laboratory with good safety measures for testing to determine whether it can meet your requirements."

Tata sighed and said impatiently, "suit yourself. Ten minutes, ten minutes, our people will launch the same rocket. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, our time is set, ten minutes. All of us are ready to die. Are you ready?"

Beliff's face was uncertain. Tarta said indifferently: "our purpose is not to kill people, but in order to save the people to be saved, we don't hesitate to kill all the people in Rome, so well, I'd better give you a little hint. The CIA made a batch of small chemical weapons in 1986. I don't know if I took that batch."

Beliff immediately stretched out his hand and pointed to Tata and said in a harsh voice, "I agree with your request. Don't let the reporter get involved. Tell me how to send the people you want."