Chương 34: I can help you escape
A dead body was thrown in the bank, which shocked everyone present. The onlookers outside the cordon exclaimed, sighed for the dead, worried for the hostages, and the leaders were worried . I'm afraid the action will be ruined.
The robbers killed people brazenly, they were vicious, they had weapons in their hands, and they had hostages. After being surrounded by the police, they not only refused to surrender, but even threw their corpses to demonstrate . It is to kill a few more people and form an extremely bad social impact. In that case, it is necessary to take off a few black hats.
Therefore, the leaders were very nervous, staring at Secretary Hu closely, waiting for him to make up his mind.
After all, Secretary Hu is the old policeman. He waved his hand and said, "Criminals are very cunning, and it is not appropriate to attack by force. Let the city bureau negotiators come!"
A phone call was made to the Municipal Bureau, and they learned that negotiators were on their way. In addition to the three snipers who were anxious about the commanding heights, they dispatched an assault team to climb to the roof of the bank, ready to break through the windows at any time.
Three minutes later, a car with an O license plate drove up quickly, and a fat middle-aged fat man jumped out of the back seat, his shirt was soaked in sweat, and he kept wiping with a paper towel in one fat hand Try sweating, everyone recognizes him, this is the boss of Jindun Company, Fatty Liang.
Fatty Liang suddenly received a call from the Municipal Bureau, saying that a robbery occurred in the business office of the Bank of Communications on Dalian Road , which was related to people from Jindun Company. The boss can't get away from it.
Sure enough, both Secretary Hu and Deputy Director Song looked stern when they saw him coming. Director Song pointed at the Passat and said, "What's the matter with this car!"
Fatty Liang looked over while wiping his sweat, and recognized that it was not Li Quanquan's car.
This guy Li Quanquan is very good at dealing with things, and his relationship is more complicated. He has no injustices, so he is deeply loved by Fatty Liang, but he can't take care of so many things at this time and here. The first impression is that this kid takes advantage of his position. Then, rob the bank!
"Ju Song, this is Xiao Li's car from our unit. I really don't know what exactly happened ." Fatty Liang believed in the truth that disasters come from his mouth. Nonsense.
"This Li Quanquan, has anything unusual happened recently?" Director Song was also old Anan, and his questions were all on point.
"No, everything is normal. The comrades in the office were talking and laughing with him when they issued the gun delivery notice in the morning ."
Secretary Hu keenly grasped the gist of Fatty Liang's words, and interrupted him directly to ask, " Golden Shield will hand over the gun tomorrow?"
"Yes, uniformly replace the anti-riot guns." Deputy Director Song replied in an interface.
"Is Li Quanquan wearing a gun?" Secretary Hu continued to ask.
Fatty Liang wanted to slap himself twice. While Li Youquan was not waiting on the front line, he also began to prepare for the means of attack. Except for the escort, he was equipped with guns. This was obviously against the rules, but he thought that Li Youquan was the old policeman. For the sake of being cautious, he made an exception and gave him a gun. If there is nothing wrong, he can say anything. If something happens, his position as the boss will be lost.
"That... deserves it." Fatty Liang's head was dripping with sweat, the expression on his face should be as ugly as it is, now is not the time to tell nonsense, and if you hide it a little, you are not demoted problem, but to pursue criminal responsibility.
"What gun? How many bullets!" Secretary Hu followed closely.
"May 4th, the bullets are not clear, maybe there are ten...eight, six rounds." Fatty Liang said with difficulty, his Adam's apple squirmed, and seemed very uncomfortable.
Secretary Hu and Deputy Director Song exchanged glances, and then Deputy Director Song said expressionlessly: "You should suspend your duties first, and stay on the sidelines. I'll call you later."
Fatty Liang went down with a sad face, scolding Li Quan's eight generations of ancestors in his heart. This guy usually looks shrewd, so why is it such a big deal when something happens!
A few minutes later, the city bureau negotiator finally arrived. He was a policeman who had received training at the provincial public security college. He was wearing a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked gentle and friendly. , He had a brief chat with the on-site conductor, learned about the situation, and then started working.
Comrade experts did not expose themselves to the guns of gangsters like in Hollywood movies, let alone go straight to talk to the robbers face-to-face, but hid in a relatively sturdy car. Behind the anti-riot car, a tweeter was raised.
"Listen, people inside, you've been surrounded, and now there are hundreds of heavily armed policemen outside, you can't fly, I would like to advise you, quickly rein in the precipice, find your way back, confrontation will lead nowhere!"
His answer was a gunshot, and the expert immediately lay down behind the anti-riot vehicle, not daring to show his head. Secretary Hu and a group of leaders shook their heads. What kind of expert is this?
An arrogant shout came from the bank: "Listen outside, I have a large group of hostages in my hands. If you don't hurry up and let me out, I will shoot a hostage every five minutes!"
The gangsters were extremely rampant and seemed to have enough bullets, which made the leaders very worried. Several leaders briefly exchanged opinions and believed that they must not compromise with the criminals and should prepare for a strong attack immediately.
The leaders of the Bank of Communications also came to the scene and brought the construction drawings of the business hall. The police made corresponding deployments according to the drawings, and each team entered the battle position.
At this time, the support of the armed police force also arrived. The four snipers were in their positions, and the anti-terrorist team members armed with Type 95 assault rifles were also ready to go into battle at any time. The morale of the police increased greatly . The snipers on the commanding heights, the special police officers on the roof, and the armed police who held bulletproof shields and assembled on both sides of the bank gate were full of ambition and were about to issue a general attack order.
Suddenly, the cry of a child came from the bank, and at the same time, there was a rampant yelling: "Fuck you, don't answer me. If I talk to you, I'm farting. I'll shoot one for you to see!" !"
Shen Fang heard her daughter's cry, she was so frightened that she didn't come up, she fainted on the spot, Fang Fei rushed to rescue, Scar bit her lip, stood up suddenly, walked quickly to the temporary headquarters, Walking and shouting: "Wait, my daughter is inside!"
As soon as Secretary Hu waved his hand, four special police officers rushed over and held Scar down. A man as strong as Scar was crushed to death. With two pistols pointed at his head, he could only stare viciously at him. The group of leaders.
Secretary Hu looked stern, and pressed the call button on the walkie-talkie: "Attention all groups!"
On the commanding heights, the snipers of the special police and the armed police all pulled the bolts, and on the roof, the commandos also fastened the ziplines. Behind the large pile of police cars at the gate of the bank, all the policemen raised their pistols, waiting for the final attack. Order.
Suddenly, Secretary Hu's cell phone rang. He frowned and wanted to hang up, but he pressed the answer button when he saw a familiar number.
"Old leader, it's you, what, Ma'am is inside, okay, I see."
After hanging up the phone, Secretary Hu sighed softly, and said to the intercom: " The action is cancelled, repeat it, the action is cancelled."
...
While they were busy outside, there was also a fierce confrontation inside the bank.
The bloody corpse was thrown out by Liu Ziguang and Lao San under the muzzle of the robbers, but it didn't seem to have the desired effect. Not only did the police not compromise, they even put on white coats and hid in the car. Later, when they tried to persuade them to surrender, the tall robber got angry at that time, and when he fired a shot, the nasty tweeter went dumb.
But the two robbers were furious, the short one dragged Niu Niu over, hit the little girl's head five times in a row, and yelled outside frantically, wanting to kill the child for them to see.
Now Liu Ziguang couldn't see his eyes anymore. His hands were drooping naturally, but his nerves were already tense. He could draw his gun and shoot at any time . , he didn't care about so much anymore.
Of course, if you can do without a gun, you should try your best. He said in a calm and gentle tone: " Brothers, don't scare the children."
The short robber turned his head, pointed at Liu Ziguang with five bursts and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Liu Ziguang didn't move, because he saw that the robber's finger was not on the trigger, but in a professional golden finger state. At least he didn't intend to kill now.
"I'm just a gangster, nothing at all." Liu Ziguang said frankly.
"Damn it, I'm tired of work, right? Well, I'll shoot you first!" The short man threw away Niu Niu and was about to grab Liu Ziguang. To gloat over others' misfortune, let you pretend to be big cloves, it's unlucky, isn't it?
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense. All the hostages in the bank closed their eyes in horror and trembled. They thought that Liu Ziguang would be shot in the head if he offended the robbers. Liu Ziguang was also ready to fight back. May Fourth is already loaded and ready to shoot at any time. At such a short distance, hitting his right eye will not hurt his left eye. It will definitely kill him with one shot. The only worry is the reaction speed of the tall robber.
The short robber held five bursts of fire, aimed at Liu Ziguang for a long time, finally didn't shoot, spat on the ground and said, "You're so fucking kind, like when I was young."
Liu Ziguang's crisis was resolved, and the robbers probably had some remnants of conscience. They really let go of Niu Niu, and lifted up the third child who was squatting on the ground: " This guy with oily head and flour noodles is not a good thing at first glance. It's broken, let those scouts see it! "
The third child suddenly lost his mind. He was just laughing at Liu Ziguang, but now the disaster happened to him. The black muzzle of the five-shot shotgun stretched out and pressed against his chin. The third child knew the power of this gun very well. With one shot, his head turned into a gourd of blood. No matter how good the funeral home makeup artist was, he couldn't put it together. In the future, he could only use a wooden head to replace it at the memorial service.
At the juncture of life and death, the third child couldn't care about anything else, and shouted eagerly: "Don't kill me, I'm useful!" The tall robber waved his hand, stopped his accomplice from further actions, came over and pointed at the old man with a 54-type pistol. San asked on his forehead: "Say, what's the use of you, as long as I'm half dissatisfied, I'll make your head explode!"
"I used to be a policeman, and I am familiar with their tricks! Don't kill me, I can help you get away!"
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