"In addition to being a student, I also work part-time as a bounty hunter. The police often ask me to investigate murder cases... Hey! What's that look in your eyes!"
As Jin Pingan spoke, he keenly noticed that something seemed wrong in Ai Liang's eyes.
Although he still looked expressionless, Jin Pingan saw a trace of disgust in his eyes.
Ai Liang turned away and said, "Nothing, you continue."
In fact, I couldn't help but complain: High school students often assist the police in investigating murder cases? Are you a drum washing machine?
Regarding the level of observation that Jin Ping'an showed just now, the clues were all stuck in his face and he couldn't tell, so he could be considered an ordinary student.
But at this level, the police still often come to you to investigate murder cases?
How incompetent must the police in Qianhua City be to find you?
Jin Ping'an was worried about alerting the robbers, so he defended in a low voice: "I know my observation skills are not very good, but the police are not fools. They asked me for help, it must be because I have outstanding abilities in certain aspects!"
Hearing this, Ai Liang looked back at him, his eyes gradually moving downwards.
"It's not a herniated disc!"
Jin Pingan growled.
For some reason, this cold-faced weirdo named Ai Liang didn't say anything, and his face was expressionless.
But he can always convey his meaning with a simple look.
But what this look conveys is not good intention.
Jin Pingan struggled on the ground twice like a maggot. After finding that he couldn't break free, he asked with a depressed face: "Then what do you do? You are also a bounty hunter?"
"I am a student." Ai Liang replied.
"Hey, brother, you're being too unkind. Although I didn't tell you all about my identity, I'm really a student."
Jin Ping'an looked unhappy. He thought Ai Liang was mocking his previous deliberate concealment.
You even know what the bank's bait money looks like, and you even brought up a lot of slang in the street, and you still say that you are a student?
Who among serious students would understand this?
Are people who understand this still called students?
Despicable!
"I'm just an ordinary student, and I came to Qianhua City to go to school."
Ai Liang broke free from the ropes on his hands and feet and stood up: "If I insist on adding an identity, I will be the innocent victim implicated by you."
After saying that, Ai Liang took out the mobile phone he had stuffed in it from the pile of debris.
"You're too petty...Okay, I admit it's my problem."
Jin Ping'an originally wanted to say something, but when he thought about it, it was very possible that he was kidnapped because of his involvement, and his life safety was seriously threatened.
He was embarrassed to say what he complained about later, and he began to feel guilty in his heart.
"Brother, I'm sorry. If we can still get out alive...how did you untie the rope?!"
Jin Ping'an lay on the ground and half-way through his words, he realized that Ai Liang had already untied the rope.
The guilt that had just surfaced in my heart was instantly washed away by the surprise.
"Brother! Big brother! Untie me! Don't leave me alone!"
Seeing Ai Liang walking toward the door, Jin Pingan became anxious.
He was like a caterpillar, twisting restlessly on the ground, trying hard to get to Ai Liang's feet.
Afraid of being a step too late, Ai Liang simply left him alone and left alone.
However, after finally reaching the door, Jin Ping'an looked up.
Ai Liang was making a call on his mobile phone, and he was completely stunned.
"No, wasn't your phone thrown away by the robber?!"
Things shocked Jin Pingan one after another.
Aren't you a hostage like me? Why are the robbers so partial to you? Are they gangsters?
"When I left the bank, I grabbed one. The one that was thrown away was the lobby manager's cell phone. I hid my own." Ai Liang dialed the police number again very calmly.
"Before you woke up, I had already notified the police. Counting the time, they were just about to rush here."
Ai Liang made a call while untying Jin Pingan.
The black room where Ai Liang and Jin Pingan were imprisoned was only about ten meters away from the grocery store where the robbers were staying.
Both sides can see each other's situation as soon as they raise their heads.
After the police call was dialed, the other party did not speak this time.
Because the first call has the highest credibility. At that time, the robbers have already escaped from the police pursuit. Setting off smoke bombs is a bit superfluous. There is no need to make extra efforts.
But the second time Ai Liang called, that was not necessarily the case.
The second phone call was full of uncertainty. No one knew whether the robbers had found the hostage's mobile phone after a second search.
So this time, the other end of the phone didn't say how long it would take for the police to arrive.
If he made this call under the control of the robber, it would undoubtedly expose the police's actions to the robber.
Ai Liang also understood this, so he didn't speak. He just used Jin Ping'an's mouth to inform the police about the current situation of the hostages.
"Ai Liang, what are they doing?" Jin Ping'an squatted by the door and asked softly.
Ai Liang leaned against the wall, exposing half of his head and observing the situation outside the window: "Two are counting money, one is having fun, and the other is on the phone."
"Is there a chance to escape?" Jin Ping'an whispered.
Ai Liang ignored this question, but the operator on the phone couldn't sit still: "Classmate Jin Ping'an, you must not do anything dangerous. Please wait for our rescue."
"Isn't this nonsense? If these gangsters find out that the police have surrounded them, they will still take us as hostages in the end."
Jin Ping'an's clever IQ began to occupy the high ground: "If we don't run away now, if they can't figure it out and want to pull two backers, we won't be the unlucky ones."
What he said was rough and unreasonable, and the police knew this.
But if they act privately now and alert the robbers, then their work here will be in vain.
Anyway, there is no difference in the outcome between the two.
Rather than believing that two middle school students could escape from four armed gangsters, the police preferred to let them stay where they were and wait for rescue.
At least everything is still under control.
But Jin Pingan is obviously a restless master.
A peaceful person will not often be invited by the police to investigate murder cases.
He couldn't help but move to the other side of the window and observe the situation outside.
The person responsible for keeping watch was stationed at the intersection of the woods, facing the dirt road and the small dark room where the two men were imprisoned.
There was no way the two of them could open the door and slip away under his nose.
Even if this guy is blind for a moment, there is still the boss who made the phone call.
He was talking on the phone while looking at the cabin. At this time, his tone was a little excited, as if he was arguing with the person on the other end of the phone.
Just because Jin Pingan couldn't hear it didn't mean that Ai Liang couldn't hear it.
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"Boss Song, I have tied up the man for you, what do you say?" The robber leader was smoking cigarettes, staring at the small dark room.
"We are still discussing here, and some people don't want to get into trouble."
There was a fierce argument on the other end of the phone, and words such as 'kill', 'release' and 'lead to investigation' could be vaguely heard.
"You'd better come to a conclusion quickly, we don't have time to waste time with you." A trace of anxiety and impatience flashed in the eyes of the robber leader.
The police must have started investigating the true identities of the four of them, and they must leave Qianhua City before their identities are exposed.
Otherwise, I won’t be able to leave in a few days.
"If you can't come up with a result from your discussion, I will help you make a decision. The four of us will take the risk of robbing the bank and kidnap that kid."
The robber leader puffed out a third of his cigarette in one breath: "Huh... If you want me to let him go, you better hurry up, otherwise I won't be willing to let him go after a while."
After that, he took out his pistol and gestured to the outside with a sneer on his lips.