"Zifeng, have you thought of any solution?"

Song Qingshan came to his senses and asked immediately.

Lu Zifeng said: "The solution is what I just said, I will go over and talk to the gangsters."

"snort……"

Before Song Qingshan could speak, Director Zhou snorted coldly: "I admit that the situation you just said does exist, but it still said that it is absolutely impossible to negotiate with these gangsters. Do you believe it or not? If you go out, you may be beaten into a sieve by the gangsters on the other side."

After saying that, he was afraid that Lu Zifeng would not believe it, so he pointed to the broken wall next to him and continued, "See, this is the bullet that Wang Batian shot when I was about to negotiate with him."

"Director Zhou is right. Wang Batian is the number one wanted criminal in the world. He has been employed by mercenaries abroad for more than ten years and has killed people. He will not reason with you at all.

So I advise you not to show off your power, and wait until the helicopter arrives. If Wang Batian insists on taking the hostages onto the helicopter, we will think of a plan again."

Officer Wu echoed from the side, glanced at Lu Zifeng with his eyes and thought to himself, "I don't dare to go up, you don't go up, you're going up, you're going up, you're going to die. If you want to show off in front of Mr. Song, you're not going to be like this."

Song Qingshan nodded and said, "Zifeng, I also think Director Zhou is right and it's too dangerous. Let's wait until the helicopter arrives before talking."

Although he knew that Lu Zifeng was superb and superb in medical skills, of course he had seen it, and it was not bad, but now the situation is that the other party has a gun and a submachine gun, and it is not alone, but several vicious thugs.

Lu Zifeng shrugged and said, "I haven't tried it, why do you know it won't work? Maybe it's OK."

"This..." Song Qingshan didn't expect Lu Zifeng to be so persistent.

Director Zhou shook his head, and had a worse impression of Lu Zifeng, who didn't know how to be tall and strong, and thought to himself: You kid don't come here even if you want to die. What if you anger Wang Batian and Wang Batian is angry and kill the hostages in his hand, can you afford this responsibility?

Of course, he did not say this on the spot, but just glanced at Lu Zifeng and said, "Okay, stop making trouble, stay here honestly."

Officer Wu: "Boy, listen to Director Zhou, that is good to you. It is a good thing for young people to have courage, but if it is too much, it will be bad. That is stupid."

Lu Zifeng ignored Director Zhou and Officer Wu's sarcasm to him, turned his eyes and looked at Song Qingshan, saying, "Grandpa Song, let me try it."

"Grandpa Song?"

When Director Zhou and Officer Wu were both stunned when he heard Lu Zifeng's name to Song Qingshan, his eyes widened in an instant. Unexpectedly, the shabby boy in front of him was so familiar with Song Qingshan. Fortunately, he didn't say too much just now.

But I still looked down on Lu Zifeng in my heart, thinking that Lu Zifeng was just showing off his power.

Song Qingshan thought about it over and over again and decided not to let Lu Zifeng take this risk. "Zifeng, I think it's better to listen to Director Zhou. I'll talk about it when the helicopter arrives. If the criminals do not release the hostages, we will think of a solution."

Lu Zifeng shrugged helplessly and didn't say much. He knew that Song Qingshan was caring about him, and he couldn't be ungrateful, so he could only wait and see what had changed.

Perhaps the criminal might have really put the hostages after he got the helicopter.

———

At this moment, on one corner of the rooftop, the criminals were also anxious.

"Brother Tian, ​​this policeman won't fool us, what if there is no helicopter coming at that time?" One of the criminals said in a panic. Both sides had been in a stalemate for more than two hours, and he was also a little exhausted.

"Yes, Brother Tian, ​​it's not the delaying strategy of this police." Another gangster said, looking at the surrounding buildings, "I suspect they have prepared snipers, just wait for us to shoot when we are exhausted and relaxed."

"Don't argue, you two, if you disturb the morale of the army, you will be polite to the gun in my hand. Also, I have observed it a long time ago. As long as we lean against the wall and don't show our heads, the snipers around us will not hit us at the same time, and we will not dare." Wang Batian scolded.

The two gangsters didn't dare to speak for a moment.

"I advise you to surrender, otherwise there will be only one way to die." Song Moxue, who was tied to her hands by a rope by the criminal, advised that her hair was messy and had some scars on her body.

"Damn it, stinky lady, shut up." Wang Batian was so angry that he smashed Song Moxue's shoulder with a butt and said angrily: "It's not you, we won't be so embarrassed. If you dare to talk nonsense, I will just rattle you."

He raised the gun and pointed it directly at Song Moxue.

Song Moxue screamed in pain, but looking at the black gun, she no longer dared to say more.

"Brother Tian, ​​we are surrounded by the police. They are all caused by this girl. Otherwise, I will just kill her." A gangster said angrily.

"That's right, let's die." The remaining gangsters agreed and shouted.

Wang Batian said: "Brothers, don't worry, this woman is of great use. Didn't you see that? This group of policemen care about this woman very much. The more they care, the more valuable it is in our hands."

"Haha, Brother Tian is still amazing, he is thinking about it."

A group of gangsters smiled and flattered.

"Despicable!" Song Moxue cursed: "What's the point of using a woman as a hostage? If you have the ability, you can put the hostages and have a fight with the police."

"My little girl, want to provoke me? It's useless. You think I'm stupid! Fuck the police? At least hundreds of policemen outside are ambushing me with guns." Wang Batian smiled coldly.

He looked at the watch and found that twenty minutes had passed and the helicopter had not seen him. He shouted at the entrance of the rooftop stairs: "The policeman opposite, it's almost half past, why haven't he seen the helicopter yet? Could it be that you really want to force me to kill me?"

After saying that, he raised the submachine gun in his hand and shot a round of straits at the entrance of the stairs.

"Tututu..."

The warhead shot into the wall, sand and stones splashed, causing bursts of smoke.

The policeman hiding at the stairs felt inexplicably trembling as he heard the gunshot.

They are just criminal police and armed police in the county town, and they usually handle cases.

There are relatively few scenes of using guns. Even if you have to use guns, you will take them out and pretend. Occasionally, you have to force them to shoot twice to scare criminals. I have never seen scenes of shooting with submachine guns before, just like acting in TV.

"Ah... don't..."

The hostages caught on the rooftop were so scared that they covered their ears and lay on the ground in horror and screamed.

Lu Zifeng had never seen the scene of the submachine gun shooting, and was stunned. It seemed that the gang of gangs were really as the police said, a group of desperate people.

However, his ruthlessness gradually surged. He grew up under the influence of socialist culture since he was a child, so how could he not have any passion?

Song Qingshan was calm and stood at the entrance of the stairs, still moving. Such a scene seemed to be nothing to him.

"Wang Batian, the helicopter is already on the way. Wait a little longer, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

Director Zhou shouted loudly at the entrance of the stairs.

"Okay, I'll wait a little longer, but you still have ten minutes." Wang Batian shouted.

"Old Song, did you see it? This gangster is just a madman, and he shoots unreasonably." Director Zhou said with lingering fear. When he said this, he glanced at Lu Zifeng, as if saying: Did you see it? It's so crazy. Do you still dare to go over and negotiate?

Lu Zifeng noticed Director Zhou's eyes, shook his head, and said nothing.

Song Qingshan's face was slightly dark. The criminal was too arrogant and did not take the Chinese police seriously at all. It was a contempt for the police. He looked at Director Zhou and said, "Director Zhou, where is the helicopter? How long will it take to arrive?"

Director Zhou turned his head and looked at Officer Wu on the side, "Captain Wu, didn't the leader of the municipal bureau just now say that he would arrive in ten minutes? Why haven't he come yet?!"

Officer Wu was also helpless: "Director, the leader of the municipal bureau just said that he would arrive at most ten minutes, but there was no trace yet. I wonder, why don't I call and ask?"

Director Zhou: "Call it quickly, otherwise I'm really afraid of this king and bully."

Just as Officer Wu took out his cell phone and was about to make a call, a "buzzing" sound suddenly came from the air, and the sound was very loud, like a super big fly flying in his ear.

"Here you come, Director, Mr. Song, the helicopter is here."

Officer Wu said excitedly.

Lu Zifeng looked up and looked into the sky, and found a helicopter hovering above.

"It's just right here, Captain Wu, you can contact the helicopter immediately." Director Zhou made arrangements quickly.

"Yes," Officer Wu nodded, took out his cell phone and quickly contacted the people on the helicopter.

"Wang Batian, the helicopter is here now, why don't you put the hostages quickly?" Director Zhou shouted to the gangsters on the rooftop.

Wang Batian was extremely excited to see the arrival of the helicopter, "Very good, Director Zhou, now you will ask the helicopter to land on this rooftop."

Director Zhou shouted: "You can release the hostages first before I can call the helicopter to land on the rooftop."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards him with a strait.

Wang Batian said: "You are not qualified to bargain with me. If the helicopter does not land in three minutes, I will be welcome."

Bang!

He pulled out a pistol from his waist and shot one of the seriously injured hostages in the thigh.

"Ah!..." The hostage who was shot by the pistol screamed: "Help...Help, help, the police officer! He wants a helicopter, just give it to him, I don't want to die."

"Madman, stop." On the side, Song Moxue was shocked to see, regretful and hated in her heart. If it weren't for her recklessness, it wouldn't have caused this situation: "If you want to hit me, just hit me and let them go."

"Let me go?" Wang Batian smiled: "The helicopter doesn't land. I want me to let all the hostages go, what about dreaming?"

"asshole."

Song Moxue was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she had no choice but to do anything about it.

Director Zhou was also anxious, madman, he is really madman.

He shouted anxiously: "Wang Batian, don't be impulsive. I'll ask the helicopter to land now, but can you put one or two hostages first to show your sincerity?"

Wang Batian smiled and said, "Director Zhou, is it because I can't speak well? I said, you are not qualified to negotiate with me. As long as the helicopter does not descend, I will never be able to release the hostages."

"Hurry, you have two minutes left, otherwise the gun in my hand might be out of control again."

Director Zhou turned his head to look at Song Qingshan beside him and said, "Old Song, what should I do now? What if I really landed the helicopter and Wang Batian didn't let anyone go?"

Mr. Song was not sure about it for a moment, and Lu Zifeng guessed it correctly. This criminal wanted to take the hostages onto the helicopter together!

"Grandpa Song, I'll go out and talk to the gangsters."

At this moment, Lu Zifeng spoke again.

He could almost conclude that the criminal would not release the hostages at all, and if it were him, he would not, because as long as there is a hostage in his hands, he could guarantee his life safety.
To be continued...