Chapter 1670

"Doctor of psychology, negotiator, please delay as long as possible."

See out of the greasy fat man, Mao feiang know that if you don't make something else, that glasses man will definitely have an accident.

"Don't worry. I'm a professional. I don't deserve the honor of doctor of psychology."

Walking forward with his head held high, the man was excited and excited.

The more dangerous and large-scale cases, the higher the degree of social attention. And this is also one of the most famous places. If he can negotiate successfully, fame will be the result of no doubt.

The greasy man came out with a submachine gun on his shoulder, holding a cigarette in his mouth with his left hand. After a hard puff, the cigarette began to diffuse.

"The last ten seconds are left for the two minutes I just said. Ten seconds later, he will have a hole in his head."

He shook his head and shook his head

Don't Don't kill me

The fat man's counting fell into the glasses man's ear, as if it had become a life - threatening charm, which made his heart slow down a few beats. Especially with the muzzle of the gun against the temple more and more hard, when the number came to three two one.

"Don't be impulsive. Don't be impulsive."

Just as the eyeglass man closed his eyes and waited to die, a cry finally rang out and the muzzle of the gun against his head also left.

"Oh? Who are you? "

Looking at the man in suit, the fat man narrowed his eyes: "representative of the police? Or did you come out and pretend that the wolf died? "

"Representative of the police, I am the representative of the police."

He quickly showed his identity, and the negotiator's face showed a smile: "didn't you just ask for a dialogue? I'm not coming here."

"It turned out to be police representatives. I thought you were all turned into turtles."

Disdain ground ground cast a lip, greasy fat man hit a finger to the back, soon a little brother moved the stool to come out.

Satisfied with his little brother's action, he sat down on the stool: "you are right. I asked to talk to you, but can you represent all the police? Can you has the final say? "

Mao feiang, who has been paying close attention to the movement here, quickly takes over the words of the greasy fat man: "he can represent us, and now what he says is what we mean."

Originally did not know how to answer the negotiation experts, after hearing Mao feiang's words behind him, immediately came 100% confidence. At present, he nodded to the greasy fat man and took a stool to sit opposite.

"This time I came to talk to you with great sincerity."

Looking at the greasy fat man's eyes, the negotiation expert earnestly said: "I don't know if you have considered the current situation. The whole Guilan square is surrounded by our police. Even if you really kill all the hostages, you can't escape."

"When the time comes, the police will step up their efforts to arrest you, and it will be legal sanctions waiting for you. China is not a western country. Killing people pays for their lives is our sanction. But fortunately, you didn't kill people, you just hurt people. "

After a glance at the pale but still alive man, the negotiator continued, "put down your weapons and you will be saved. I will be able to intercede with you at that time. At most, I will be locked in for a few years."

"It seems reasonable to hear that."

The fat man put down his submachine gun and nodded thoughtfully.