Some children were frightened and burst into tears.

"Don't cry!" The man shook his weapon and shouted, "Shut up all of them! It's so noisy! It's so noisy!"

The female teacher hugged the crying child with tears, and Zhou Yanchen also hugged two of them.

The cute bun leaned tightly against his legs, and his little fleshy hands grabbed his sleeves.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at his son, leaned over and kissed his forehead.

The man held his weapon and hugged his head, constantly murmuring: "Don't cry! Shut up! Don't cry!"

He seemed to have a mental problem.

Zhou Yanchen tightened his phoenix eyes and looked at the weapon in his hand.

Thinking about what chance of winning if he takes action?

All I am afraid is to hurt the child, not to mention that the cute buns are still here.

He can't let cute buns be a little dangerous.

The atmosphere solidified, and the man finally calmed down a little and sat back on the chair.

Outside, the police finally contacted the man's ex-wife, but the other party refused to bring the child over.

"I won't go! He's a madman! He's a madman!" The woman refused firmly, "I will never take the child there!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The captain in the leader gritted his teeth and ordered: "Go to this address immediately, take the person over, tell her that she must come, and we will definitely ensure the safety of her and her children. Tell her carefully and tell her that there are more than 20 children here being kidnapped!"

"yes!"

"What to do? What to do?" The principal was so anxious. If something happened to a child, how should she explain to the parents?

"Don't be anxious first." The police comforted him and picked up the speaker again, "Mr. Zhang inside, please wait a moment. We have already picked up your wife and daughter."

After hearing this, the man stood up and strode over.

"You!" Zhou Yanchen was shocked. The man had already pulled the female teacher.

"Ah! Help! Help! I don't want to die!"

"Shut up!" The cold weapon hit the female teacher's temple, and her legs trembled in fear.

The man dragged her to the window and opened it so that the police outside could see it.

"Mr. Zhang! Be calm down! Never hurt the hostages!"

"I don't care whether that bitch comes or not! Bring my daughter! Bring my daughter to see me! Otherwise I will beat her to death!"

"Okay! Mr. Zhang, your daughter will definitely come here!"

"I'm not kidding!" the man said, and his other hand cut the female teacher's arm with a fruit knife.

"Ah!" the female teacher screamed heart-wrenchingly.

Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes were scarlet and he clenched his fists. He wanted to stand up, but was tightly grabbed by a small fleshy hand.

He lowered his eyes and met the cute bun's little phoenix eyes. Seeing the fear inside clearly, his heart ached.

"Don't hurt the hostages! Mr. Zhang!" the policeman growled.

The man pulled the female teacher, closed the window, and pushed her away.

Zhou Yanchen hurriedly helped the female teacher over and found a towel to hold her bleeding wound.

The female teacher's hair was sweaty, her face was embarrassed, her eyes were dull and her eyes were trembling.

Zhou Yanchen hugged her with one hand and whispered to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay."

The female teacher whimpered, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

"You won't die, it's okay."

...

I waited for another hour and the person hadn't arrived yet.

The man gradually became impatient. He grabbed the cups and drank them one cup after another.

The children all shrank together, one by one, they were depressed.

Outside, parents who heard the news rushed over and found that their children were trapped and all collapsed.

At that time, Mo Xiran was having a meeting and his phone was muted, so he didn't know the news.

"Why haven't you come yet? Why haven't you come yet?" the man said to himself and suddenly started to be crazy.

After smashing all the things he could smash, he rushed over again angrily.

The female teacher shrank and hid behind Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen went up to him and was pressed against his forehead by a man with a weapon.

With eyes facing each other, the man was shocked by Zhou Yanchen's sharp gaze.

At a glance at the cute bun that grabbed his trouser legs, the man sneered and grabbed the back collar of the cute bun.

"Woooo!" Meng Baozi struggled and cried: "Dad! Dad!"

Zhou Yanchen's eyes were red and he was about to rush forward.

But the man aimed his weapon at the back of the cute bun, "Be honest!"

Zhou Yanchen stood there, watching the man holding the cute bun to the window.

"Dad, Dad." Meng Baozi kept shouting in his direction with tears in his eyes.

Clenched his fists tightly, and the bones made a crisp "climb" sound.

The window opened and the man held the cute bun out the window, "My daughter is not here yet! I will beat this child to death!"

"Mr. Zhang! Don't be impulsive! Your daughter is already on the road!" The police captain touched a cold sweat, "Please wait a little longer!"

"She won't come, she won't come..." The man smiled bitterly and threw the cute bun on the ground.

The cute bun used hands and feet together and crawled towards Zhou Yanchen.

"Dad, Dad..."

Zhou Yanchen hurriedly came forward and hugged him tightly.

"Small bag, small bag, it's all right!"

"Dad!" Meng Baozi hugged Zhou Yanchen's neck tightly and cried softly.

Zhou Yanchen touched him randomly, "Is it okay? Is it okay?"

The cute bun sobbed and shook his head.

The man in front of him retreated from the window and stayed away from the point where the sniper could shoot.

He held his head with both hands, and his cold pistol was still holding.

"I won't come, I won't come."

That's now!

Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes slashed, and he placed the cute bun behind him and pushed it towards the kids who were huddled together.

Moving his footsteps lightly, he heads towards the man.

"What are you doing!"

The man looked up suddenly and found Zhou Yanchen approaching.

"Bang!"

In desperation, the weapon was aimed at him.

With a low cry, Zhou Yanchen was injured in his arm, and at the same time, he raised his foot and kicked the man on the wrist.

The weapon was taken off, and the man was pressed to the ground by Zhou Yanchen.

The two started fighting on the ground.

Men do physical work all year round and are very strong.

Zhou Yanchen was injured, and the man pressed his wound and pressed hard.

"Well!"

With a cry of pain, he was overturned to the ground by the man.

The man touched the fruit knife on his waist and stabbed Zhou Yanchen in the face.

Zhou Yanchen raised his hand and held his wrist, and the two began to play.

The female teacher and the children closed their eyes tightly, trembling in distortion.

As soon as the tip of the knife was tilted, the man stabbed the knife into Zhou Yanchen's thigh.

Zhou Yanchen endured the pain and kicked the man with his other leg.
To be continued...