Lincheng County, Caidu Hotel, 18th floor, rooftop platform.

"Listen to the person on the other side, I am Zhou Haoming, the helicopter you want. We are already in contact with the relevant departments. I hope you will not continue to hurt the hostages. Can you return the injured hostages to us for treatment?"

Director Zhou held the horn and stood at the door of the stairs leading to the rooftop and shouted.

He was so anxious that the gangsters on the other side had seriously injured four hostages in a row. From a distance, he knew that the injuries were very serious and blood was flowing all over the floor. It was hard to say whether he could survive.

Moreover, if the hostages are hurt, it is very likely that Song Moxue will be hurt.

Song Moxue is Mr. Song’s granddaughter. Although Mr. Song said on the phone that it has nothing to do with him when Song Moxue’s sacrifice, is it really okay?

"Grandma, I'm telling you to chat here."

On the rooftop, a man with a scarred face raised the special submachine gun in his hand and shot at the door of the stairs.

“Tututu…”

Director Zhou was so scared that he immediately retracted his body behind the door, and the bullet hit the wall, making a dull sound.

"Damn it, it's really a group of people who are desperate. Just pull out their guns and shoot." Director Zhou cursed in a low voice and spat on the ground.

"Director Zhou, are you okay?" A group of police officers asked in the corridor behind him with concern.

"It's okay." Director Zhou waved his hand and gasped. If he hadn't been avoiding fast just now, he would have been beaten into a sieve.

"You can hear from the policeman opposite me. There are still twenty minutes left. If you don't send helicopters here in twenty minutes, I will not only seriously injure the hostages. I will kill them directly, and kill them to pieces, and then all the hostages in my hands will be ruined."

The scar man with a fat face said viciously.

"Okay, Wang Batian, don't be excited, the helicopter is already on the way to come." Director Zhou said loudly, he did not doubt the words of these gangsters at all.

"Captain Wu, when will the helicopter you applied to the municipal bureau arrive?" Director Zhou immediately turned around and said to Officer Wu behind him.

"Director Zhou is already on the way to come. I believe he will come in ten minutes." Police Officer Wu reported.

"That's good." Director Zhou felt a little relieved.

"But... Director, we really want to let these gangsters go?" Officer Wu was very unwilling.

"Otherwise? Wait for these gangsters to continue to hurt the hostages?" Director Zhou was helpless and said: "This group of gangsters are obviously professionally trained to hide their bodies behind the hostages, and use walls to make them.

As a cover, our snipers couldn't find a chance to start, and if we make mistakes with the five opponents, the lives of those hostages will be completely in danger."

Officer Wu remained silent. He didn't know this, but he was really unwilling to accept it as the gangster slipped away from him. He felt that it was a shame for his career.

Director Zhou patted Officer Wu on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, these gangsters can't leave. As long as they get on the helicopter and have no hostages on their hands, it will be much easier for us to deal with these people."

"Yes." Officer Wu nodded with a firm look on his face: "At that time, if these gangsters dare to resist, I must kill these people with my own hands."

"Director Zhou, here, Mr. Song is here."

At this moment, a small police officer quickly ran over to report.

Director Zhou quickly got up and wanted to go down to greet him, but as soon as he turned around, Song Qingshan had already come up from downstairs, and a tall young man was following behind him.

The young man is not someone else, but Lu Zifeng, but he was directly ignored by Director Zhou.

"Old Song, Old Song..."

At the stairs, Director Zhou and others quickly greeted each other.

"What's going on now?" Song Qingshan asked quickly without saying anything.

"The criminal has seriously injured the four of us hostages. He said that if we don't give him a helicopter in twenty minutes, he will directly kill someone." Director Zhou said.

"How many hostages have the criminals taken?" Song Qingshan asked.

"There are six in total." Director Zhou said, feeling inexplicably nervous, because four of them have been seriously injured, and two more, and the next one is likely to be Song Moxue.

"How could Mo Xue be hijacked?" Song Qingshan asked again.

Director Zhou said with a bitter face: "The leader of this group of criminals, Wang Batian, is the number one A-level wanted criminal in our Ministry of Public Security. I don't know why I wandered to our Lincheng. I happened to have dinner at Caidu Hotel. Mr. Song, you also know that Caidu Hotel is your property. Mo Xue often brings colleagues to dinner on weekdays. It's such a coincidence that Mo Xue recognized Wang Batian and wanted to arrest people with a few police officers, but he didn't expect that the person was not caught, but he just took himself in first."

"I knew it was this girl who wanted to show off her personal heroism. She didn't report it when something happened and acted alone. Now, it's okay." Song Qingshan shook his head, angry and anxious. He really didn't know what to say to this precious granddaughter.

On the side, Lu Zifeng shook his head. This was quite consistent with the girl's personality, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was self-righteous.

Song Qingshan said again: "Can you only wait for the helicopter to arrive? Can't you arrange a few snipers across the rooftop? Just shoot these gangsters to death?"

Director Zhou said

He said: "We have thought about this method, but this group of gangsters are very cunning. They use the wall as cover and the hostage body as cover and do not emerge. Moreover, each of them has a pistol in their hands, and there are two submachine guns, which are extremely lethal weapons. In addition, the nearby high-rise buildings are far away from the rooftop, so it is quite difficult to snipe. If you make a mistake, it is likely that the hostage will die unexpectedly."

Song Qingshan nodded and sighed: "It seems that he can only wait for the helicopter to come."

Lu Zifeng suddenly said: "Why don't I go over and communicate with the criminals."

Director Zhou only noticed Lu Zifeng at this time. He frowned. He looked at him and didn't look like the Song family. He had usually seen the Song family, so he was even more sure that Lu Zifeng was not a Song family, but not a Song family. How could he come up with Mr. Song? He glanced at Mr. Song, was it the bodyguard or driver hired by Mr. Song?

But he couldn't figure it out, and he was too lazy to think too much. He looked at Lu Zifeng and said, "Communication? Do you still want to use warmth to influence this group of murderers who can't blink? This group of gangsters can't communicate. I just shouted a few words at the door. Wang Batian opposite raised his submachine gun and came over directly. Did you see that there were bullet holes on the wall."

"Young man, it's a good thing to save people, but you have to do it within your means."

"I know, but I still want to give it a try." Lu Zifeng insisted.

"Don't make trouble. In a few minutes, the helicopter will come. When the gangsters get on the helicopter, we have the chance to deal with them." Director Zhou shouted directly, feeling that Lu Zifeng wanted to show off in front of Mr. Song, without caring about the safety of the hostages.

Officer Wu also looked angry, "Young man, do you think you can do it? If we could communicate, we would have communicated with the criminals long ago, and we are still waiting for you to show off."

At the entrance of the corridor, many police officers looked at Lu Zifeng with contempt smiles.

He has no hair on his lips, does not do things well, and even speaks without any limits.

Lu Zifeng could feel the bad eyes around him, shrugged, and didn't care. He came here just to help Mr. Song rescue Song Moxue. As for anything else, he naturally didn't care.

Lu Zifeng looked at Director Zhou and said, "Director Zhou, right? Have you ever thought about the fact that Wanzhi's pickup has arrived. What should I do if this group of criminals did not release the hostages. I want to take the hostages together on the helicopter?"

"Well!"

This question directly stopped Director Zhou and widened his eyes.

Officer Wu and a group of young police officers were also stunned on the spot. Why didn’t you expect this just now?

If these gangsters pressed the hostages onto the helicopter, what's the difference between them now? They also accelerated the gangster's escape.
Chapter completed!