"Monkey head, tell the police, two conditions."
"One, in half an hour, the police and snipers get out of my face. Two, give us two business cars, full of gas, no trackers."
When Qin Ziyi received the order to withdraw from the command center, Zhao Wenguang also stared at the crowd outside and gave orders:
"let them do it in half an hour! More than one minute, I will kill one person. More than ten minutes, I will kill twenty people. Tell them, more than fifty people, they will not last long
After hearing Zhao Wenguang's words, the hostages at the scene panicked again, as if they had become a ghost.
Wu lingshuang moves the corner of her mouth and suppresses the idea of making a move. She can judge from Zhao Wenguang's request that these people really don't have the heart to kill.
Because the two conditions he proposed are too easy for the police. It's not difficult to evacuate and give the car.
For the safety of the 50 hostages, the police will certainly openly agree to the demands of the bandits.
Since it can solve the problem peacefully and at the least cost, Wu Ling Shuang dispels the idea of painting a snake to add to the foot, so as not to provoke the bandits and cause unnecessary trouble to himself and the hostages.
At the same time, she looked into the corridor and wondered why Ye Tianlong didn't come back? What the hell is that asshole doing?
She took out her cell phone to send a text message, only to find that the communication had been cut off.
In her mind rotation, monkey head bandit is nodding: "understand."
Then, he grabbed a hostage and yelled to the police: "listen to the police outside, you immediately remove the siege."
"All back to 100 meters away, and prepare a business car full of gas for us. You can finish it in 20 minutes. If you don't agree, I'll..."
Before he finished speaking, the monkey head bandit opened his eyes and cut off the words he wanted to express. In the field of vision, he saw more than ten uniformed men carrying long guns.
Completely ignoring the safety of the hostages, they squatted on the ground and aimed at the doors and windows of the gold shop, as if they wanted to attack the gold shop.
He pulled the hostages back and said, "big brother, they want to attack."
Zhao Wenguang's face changed slightly, and he swept a few meters in front of him: "asshole! Fifty hostages. They're storming. Are you out of your mind? "
Soon, his question became positive, the other side really had a problem!
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
More than a dozen long guns spewed out smoke bombs and flash bombs, which curved down the doors and windows of the golden shop. Five tear gas bombs directly knocked down six hostages on their knees and rolled into the hall.
Zhao Wenguang's face changed greatly. When he pulled the monkey bandits, he roared out: "be careful, all of you get down!"
Awning, awning! make love!
A mixture of sound burst open, Jinpu instant light, smoke rising, full of dizzy light and pungent smell.
Regardless of the pain, the six hostages just yelled, covered their mouths and noses and retched. At the same time, they were afraid to escape to the corner, hoping to escape.
Fortunately, many of the hostages were more calm than the others.
In addition, Zhao Wenguang gave timely warning and guidance, so no one ran and rushed around, all holding his head on the ground, and closed his eyes for the first time to cushion the damage caused by flash bombs.
Wu lingshuang didn't dare to be a hero, so he kept close to the floor and watched the change.
"Watch out!"
After the crackling sound, Zhao Wenguang covered his nose and mouth again and roared out to his companion: "be careful."
He clearly knows that the flash bombs and tear gas just now are just appetizers. Next, the police will make more moves, maybe attack on a large scale.
But Zhao Wenguang was a little depressed. How could the Mingjiang Police ignore the hostage? The whole bandit style?
"Bang!"
Before he finished, there was a loud noise above the second floor. A skylight was directly knocked open, and a gray figure flashed in like a phantom.
An old man in grey in the shape of a skeleton.
"Hum!"
The old man in grey clothes fell three meters away from the bandit. He was swift and domineering, and the latter turned his head.
Just see an old man in grey flying over, his left hand into grasp directly to his throat, full of momentum.
As soon as the corner of the mouth of the bandit is pulled, the muzzle of the gun is raised and the bandit shoots.
"Bang!"
The bullet went out, but did not hit the old man in grey. At the moment of pulling the trigger, the old man in grey disappeared like a phantom.
The old man in grey came out on his side, hummed heavily, and waved his left hand lightly.
It was just a bang, and the gun flew out by him.
The old man in grey clothes flew the gun of the bandit. He was thundering with a quick and light blow on the bandit's chest.
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, the bandit, like a broken kite, flew up in the air and fell heavily to the back wall.
Before a mouthful of blood came out, a thin hand had caught him by the neck. The speed and momentum of the hand were what the bandit had seen in his life. Then he threw it to the side."Bang!"
There was another dull sound. Before the wolf bandit could pull the trigger, he saw his companion hit him like a shell.
There is no way to hide.
He was hit by his companion and fell down from the second floor with a gun. Blood gushed out of his mouth for two meters and his whole body was in pain.
He was about to get up when he saw the old man in grey standing in front of him. Then, he was whipped away and hit by the rabbit headed bandit who rushed to save people.
"Bang!"
It fell into a ball again, blood flowed from the corner of the mouth, and guns slipped out of the palm of the hand.
The old man in grey hummed coldly: "waste!"
The rabbithead bandits were moved by the corners of their mouths, full of grief and indignation, struggling twice, shaking and standing up, and pulling out a dagger with their backhand
"Bang bang!"
Without any suspense, the three were overturned by the old man in grey again, and one of them broke his arm.
Wu lingshuang just saw this scene, and her pretty face couldn't help being surprised. This surprise was not the domineering of the old man in grey clothes, but his secret identity:
"old man Li?"
At a glance, she recognized that the old man in grey was Li YinXiong, also known as Li Laogui, an old slave of the Kong family where Kong Po wolf lived. He used to be a grave robber.
It's said that this guy's skill is unfathomable, and his hands are stained with countless blood. However, he became quiet after he became obedient to the Kong family, and rarely came out to walk.
However, although Li Laogui claims to be obedient to the Kong family, he is only loyal to two people. One is the old master of the Kong family, and the other is Kong Zixiong, the elder brother of Kong Bolang.
In addition, he hardly gives face to anyone. So to speak, he is the most trusted person of the Confucius family.
Wu lingshuang's beautiful eyes are full of thought: "is Confucius coming?"
The idea is not down, bang bang a few shots rang out, a string of bullets opened the iron door, all hit in front of Wu lingshuang and other hostages, and scattered several gold jewelry counters.
Wulingshuang hit a spirit, quick to pull two staff to run, Jiao drink: "all hide behind the cabinet."
She drove all the fifty people to the back of the counter.
Although no one is monitoring them at this time, if they walk and run around, they are likely to be hit by stray bullets. After all, the smoke has not completely dispersed.
"Bang bang!"
Almost as soon as he hid behind the counter, more than a dozen bullets came, hit the floor and bounced up the tiles. Wu lingshuang bowed his head slightly and was angry:
"these Kong bastards are more bandits than bandits."
Then, she anxiously looked to the corridor again and said, "why hasn't Ye Tianlong come out yet?"
Wu lingshuang worried about the opposite sex for the first time.