Ten minutes later, Kang Qing arrived at Jinming Building.

This Jinming Building is one of the symbols of Haitian. Dozens of well-known Haitian companies are stationed inside. This time the gangsters broke in and shocked all the companies in Jinming Building. One of them might cause death.

It was a major blow to Haitian's business plans.

Therefore, after the incident, the Haitian government strongly requested the police to ensure the safety of everyone in the Jinming Building. If one person died, it would be a failure of the police.

For such requirements, basically all places are the same. The police are always thankless and take the blame when something happens.

Kang Qing parked the car and saw that the entire building was surrounded.

Warning cordons were also erected around the building to disperse the onlookers.

"Kang Qing is here." Zhao Bin saw Kang Qing and came over to greet him. At this moment, his face didn't look good, and his tone was not as joking as before.

"How's it going? Are there any casualties?" Kang Qing asked the key point directly.

Zhao Bin shook his head and said: "The gangsters were quite restrained and did not hurt anyone. However, half of the people in the building have been evacuated. It is estimated that at least one hundred people were held hostage by the gangsters and are currently trapped on the seventeenth floor of the building."

Kang Qing visually inspected the building and found that the entire building had twenty-five floors, and the seventeenth floor was exactly the middle section.

This location is not very good. From the gangster's point of view, it would be safer to choose the highest floor. Maybe the gangster had some special arrangement that made them choose the middle as a hiding place.

"Where's Cheng Tie?" Kang Qing continued to ask.

"He was confronting the gangsters, but Bureau Yun informed him that he could not shoot first without ensuring the safety of the hostages," Zhao Bin said.

Kang Qing frowned and said, "Wouldn't this make the gangsters more arrogant?"

Zhao Bin smiled bitterly: "The municipal party committee has issued an order. If a person dies, the police station will be fully responsible."

"Hmph, what else can those old guys do besides issuing orders from above?" Kang Qing said scornfully.

Zhao Bin mocked: "He can also be corrupt and accept bribes."

Kang Qing shook his head and was too lazy to talk about those people. He pondered for a moment and said: "Quickly evacuate the crowd. I suspect these gangsters will do even crazier things. It would be best to evacuate everyone around the building."

Zhao Bin looked serious.

The great thing about Kang Qing is that what he says will happen 100% of the time.

"I understand, please notify the surrounding people to evacuate now."

After Zhao Bin left, Jiang Le looked at the time and prepared to enter the building to help.

"Stop." There was a scolding voice from behind, and it was Yun Wuxia's voice.

Kang Qing turned around and said with a smile: "Wuxia is here."

Yun Wuxia had no expression on his face and said in a deep voice: "Why are you here?"

Kang Qing said doubtfully: "I am a policeman. Shouldn't I be the one to come on this occasion?"

Yun Wuxia hummed: "You are a traffic policeman now."

"Hey, it's all the same. We can't catch the gangsters. And my wife, Wuxia, do you think it's okay if I don't take action against such gangsters?"

Yun Wuxia was about to retort when Kang Qing said seriously: "The situation is urgent now, and your superiors are putting a lot of pressure on you. Don't worry, I have everything under my control and you won't be punished."

After saying that, Kang Qing turned around and ran towards the building.

"Be careful." Yun Wuxia opened his mouth, and finally spit out two words, with a worried look in his eyes.

She refused to let Kang Qing go because she had heard about the brutality of the gangsters. No matter how powerful a person was, they were only flesh and blood when faced with bullets. If Kang Qing was hurt in any way, she would be in great pain.

After entering the Jinming Building, avoiding the crowds of people who were being evacuated by the police, Jiang Le looked for an elevator and clicked on the seventeenth floor.

The elevator kept rising and soon opened on the seventeenth floor.

Kang Qing was about to look for a direction when suddenly a black gun was pointed at him.

After being stunned for a moment, Kang Qing quickly raised his hands and said in horror: "Don't kill me."

"Hey, everyone is running out, but you are walking up. You are very brave." The person holding the gun pointed at Kang Qing was a bald young man in his thirties, with patterns on his head and a leather jacket.

, was loaded with bullets, and the gun in his hand was a submachine gun. With a casual glance, Kang Qing discovered that the safety was on and the gun could go off at any time.

With a look of horror on his face, Kang Qing's face slowly turned pale, and drops of sweat appeared on his forehead. He said in horror: "I, our manager didn't come down. I was worried about the manager, so I came up. Brother, don't

Kill me. I have an eighty-year-old mother above me and a child waiting for food. If I die, my whole family will have no way to survive."

"Oh, this line is so familiar. It feels like recalling a classic." The bald young man laughed ferociously, looked at Kang Qing playfully and said with a smile, "I like it. You're lucky, come with me."

"Ah?" Kang Qing said in shock: "I'm lucky enough to go with you."

The bald young man chuckled and said: "Because you are going to be my hostage, you said you are unlucky? Come on, maybe your manager is here too. Seeing how loyal you are, if you don't die in the accident, maybe you can become him in the future.

His confidant is getting promoted and getting rich."

Didn't die in the accident? This means that I am afraid that I will die in the end. Are these gangsters already interested in killing people?

Kang Qing was thinking anxiously in his heart, but on the surface, Kang Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, seeming weakly to find a direction to escape.

"Don't even think about escaping, my bullets don't have long eyes." The bald young man looked like he had seen through Kang Qing.

Kang Qing smiled bitterly, holding his head and being driven away by the bald young man. He met a few more unlucky people along the way, and they were taken to a hall together.

Here, there is a dark mass of people lying on the ground, including hundreds of men and women.

He was driven into the crowd with a few unlucky guys. Lying on the ground, Kang Qing quietly watched the people around him.

Including the bald young man, there were three people in total, standing in the triangle, surrounding all the hostages.

All three of them were armed with submachine guns, had bullets on their bodies, and seemed to have plenty of pills.

Jiang Le didn't dare to make any strange move.

There are five gangsters mentioned by Zhao Bin, and two more are missing. If he moves, he cannot kill them all.

Lying silently, not long after, suddenly two explosions were heard in the distance, causing the shaking floors to tremble.

This scene was so frightening that all the hostages were trembling, and even the women were crying softly.

Jiang Le's expression changed. From the sound of the explosion, it seemed that the stairs on the floor were damaged. These gangsters were so cruel that they even prepared bombs.

Before he could, several footsteps were heard, and Jiang Le saw the remaining two gangsters.

Of these two gangsters, one is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a Chinese character face, a crew cut, and a serious smile.

One is a long-haired woman wearing revealing clothes, plump figure, and a centipede scar on her face.

The look between the two people made Kang Qing's heart sink.

Those eyes were indifferent to life and death, and slightly crazy. It seemed that in their eyes, they no longer cared about death, but were looking for excitement and being crazy about something.

There is a name for such people, and that is terrorists.
Chapter completed!