In front of the main building of the Botanical Garden.
Under the protection of the terrorist team, Su Tianyu approached the side door with three reporters.
"Broadcast it now to prevent the special forces from attacking and put pressure on them." Su Tianyu leaned against the wall and gave instructions to the female reporter.
"Oh, oh!" The female reporter nodded hurriedly, forced herself to face the camera, and said with a microphone: "Dear viewers, I am a reporter from the real news station... As you can see, my current location is
Longcheng Botanical Garden, an explosion and hijacking case occurred here. The gangster claimed that he was behind the 403 tunnel explosion a few days ago and the Baolong Mining explosion. He has now hijacked the main building and requested that the media enter the venue for live coverage.
, our station rushed to the scene as soon as possible after receiving the news. However, it can be seen that the special operations team of the police department wanted to forcibly arrest the gangsters, which resulted in the death of a hostage..."
Real News Channel's reports are broadcast live on their local TV stations, online broadcast platforms, and radio platforms at the same time. The live images and sounds can be transmitted in real time to Longcheng, as well as viewers in various regions of the region, and even Sinaloa.
, some TV stations in the Casaro area also broadcast the event.
Sure enough, Su Tianyu's response strategy was effective. As soon as the female reporter reported on the scene, the special forces on the upper floor of the main building withdrew and retreated to the location where they were preparing to attack, waiting for further orders.
At this moment, both the Supervisory Committee and the Police Department were under great pressure. They did not dare to fight in full view of the public, completely regardless of the life and death of the hostages. After all, the other party was not an extremist, nor was he of the size of Zhao Weihu.
A military group, but just an ordinary person who goes to extremes.
"Bang, bang!"
Su Tianyu and two terrorist team members forced open the side door.
"Police officers are not allowed to enter, and reporters are limited to four people." Uncle Jiu's son shouted from upstairs.
Su Tianyu knelt down and ordered to the terrorist team members: "We just go in, you wait outside."
"Okay." After asking for instructions, the terrorist team members nodded in agreement.
"Let's go!"
In this way, Su Tianyu led the reporter into the dark corridor of the main building, carefully walked all the way to the stairs, and moved upstairs.
When they arrived on the third floor, shouts came from upstairs. Uncle Jiu's son asked the other party's camera not to take pictures of the building structure in the corridor, let alone reveal any information, so as to prevent the surrounding police from formulating an attack plan based on the situation on the scene.
"Listen to him." Su Tianyu whispered in the female reporter's ear.
The people in the reporter team immediately followed the instructions, covered the cameras, and continued to move up the stairs.
Within the supervisory committee.
Lille looked at the scene on the TV screen and listened to the empty footsteps coming from the main building. His face became extremely gloomy and he cursed angrily: "Find out the identity of this reporter for me! I must arrest her and punish her!"
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Two minutes later.
On the fifth floor of the main building, at the door of a large conference room, Su Tianyu raised his hands and shouted: "We don't carry weapons, we don't have anything!"
"Push the door and come in." The wine uncle's son responded.
Su Tianyu slowly opened the door and looked inside. He saw that there were only a dozen hostages in the room, all squatting in the tea room of the conference room. There were no windows and the door was locked.
Uncle Jiu's son was sitting alone on the conference table, swinging his feet, clutching the remote control, and looking calmly.
"I am Longcheng Real News Channel...!" The female reporter was a little nervous and wanted to introduce herself with a trembling voice.
"I know you. You reported on the incident involving the Superintendent of Shengli District." Uncle Jiu's son did not go to see Su Tianyu, but said to the female reporter: "Please, please bring in the camera equipment."
The female reporter swallowed and nodded to the colleague next to her.
The two men carrying photographic equipment placed the equipment on the edge of the door, pointed it at Uncle Jiu's son, and then slowly stepped back to both sides.
The female reporter suppressed the fear in her heart, grabbed the microphone, stepped forward, and asked in a clear voice: "I don't know what to call you, and I don't know what your appeal is, but if it is just for personal reasons
, just created three bombings, causing so many casualties, and also asked the media to broadcast the whole process. Is this a very extreme behavior? "
Su Tianyu looked at Uncle Jiu's son and slowly clenched his fists.
The uncle's son looked at the female reporter with a smile and asked softly: "You want to say that what I do is inhumane and extremely evil, right? You are very restrained in your words, but I can understand what you mean."
Female reporter: "Are you trying to recover compensation? Why not solve the problem through legal means? Longcheng has many appeal channels for the people..."
"No, I haven't seen any appeal channels set up by Dragon City for the people. The mayor's hotline is always busy; the Supervisory Committee's complaint website is always an abnormal network, oh, or it's a robot customer service." Uncle Jiu's son
He smiled and said: "Besides causing explosions, I really can't think of any other way I can use to make a statement and attract social attention. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I am a miner, and I am covered in
After getting rid of the mud and dust, my only survival skill is to use explosives to blast."
The female reporter looked at him: "Can you answer my question directly? Are you asking for compensation?"
"No, my request is not just for compensation." Uncle Jiu's son slowly looked at the camera lens and said after a long silence: "Today...today, I actually want to tell a story."
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Mayor's Residence.
Liming Sheng and Ouyang Zhen were sitting on the sofa, watching the live news with expressionless faces.
In the study next to her, Uncle Jiu's daughter Jiahui was being looked after by Li Yuan. She didn't know what was going on outside, and she didn't see any news reports. She just sat there quietly, not knowing what she was thinking about.
Politicians and business bosses in more than a dozen major cities such as District 1, Huadu and New York City are also paying attention to the news in Dragon City whenever they have time. Some of these people see political opportunities, and some
to future business changes.
During the supervisory meeting, Lille took two antihypertensive pills urgently and kept urging: "Are the people from the Baolong Group here? Are the people from the police station here?"
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Outside the botanical garden.
Jin Maohui was sitting in the command vehicle, watching the live broadcast report, holding a walkie-talkie and saying: "Groups one and two outside the main building are always ready for assault. Groups three and four, pay attention to the movements of the special forces of the police department.
As soon as the higher-ups give orders, we will quickly use force to quell this incident!"
"receive!"
"receive!"
"...!"
The RTO guys are waiting for the order, the order to shoot everything.?