Chapter 1673

"Director Mao Help me Help me... "

After the cheek was trampled, the voice of the negotiator trembled. What big tail wolf, what fame, what money, what beauty, these are floating clouds, these are all farts.

Compared with his precious life, nothing matters. He just wants to live: "don't kill me I'm just here to negotiate What conditions do you have? You have to ask the police... "

"Who is Director Mao, stand up for me."

Grasping the key words in the words of the negotiator, the fat man went to the police and said, "if you don't stand up for three seconds, I'll take your negotiator."

"Well, the sniper is almost in place. If only we could delay it for a few more minutes."

Mao feiang sighed after being called. He could only stand out in front of him. Thinking of here, he was about to go out, but Lin Fan beside him pressed his shoulder.

"Director Mao, for the time being, promise their terms first, and then try to get three minutes as much as possible."

After a look at the criminal behind the glass window, Lin Fan solemnly admonished, "it only takes three minutes. No matter what method you use, do you understand what I mean?"

"Mr. Lin, you OK, I see. "

Seeing Lin Fan seemed to be sure, Mao feiang wanted to ask what to do. But being urged by the fat man's curse, he had to put it aside and try to delay it for three minutes.

"Don't do it. I'm Director Mao."

"No matter what conditions you have, as the director, I can promise you, but you can't hurt the hostage."

"You're the chief of police. What do you say?"

Step up the step on the foot of the negotiator, fat man cold hummed: "no matter what, I'll kill your pretending negotiator."

"Don't pretend to be forced I don't even pretend to be forced to... "

The negotiators on the ground cried out in pain, and he would not pretend to be forced in any case in the future. This kind of work is really frightening, frightening him for the rest of his life.

"I'm the director, and of course speaking works."

Ignoring the cries of the negotiators, Mao feiang said, "go ahead, what are your terms? How can we be willing to release the hostages? "

"Our terms are very simple. I'll give you two minutes to send three cars. If we leave Zhonghang safely, the hostages here will be released."

With two fingers up, the greasy fat man said, "remember what I said, two minutes and three cars. If anything happens on our way, hostages, you don't want to see them alive."

Two minutes, and Lin Fan said three minutes less than a minute!

"You can meet one of the conditions. We can get three cars ready for you, but two minutes is too hasty."

With a puzzled look on his face, Mao feiang said: "it's very difficult for us to do this. It will not only waste manpower and material resources, but also waste time. Time is precious to you, isn't it?"

"OK, I'll give you one more minute. Three minutes can't be more."

He fired a shot directly at the negotiator at his feet. The fat man cursed: "except for three cars, you are going to prepare another 20 million. If you lose one cent, I will kill a hostage."

"Your negotiators have returned them to you. This is our sincerity in negotiating terms."

The shouting negotiator kicked the fat man's mouth and said, "as a psychologist, I'm ashamed of you."