Zhong Ping touched the back of his head here. He never expected that this foreigner could speak Chinese so casually. A sense of disobedience suddenly came to his heart. He moved closer to observe carefully to see if the hair was dyed yellow and he wore it beautifully.
That's why Hitomi created the misconception of foreigners.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got closer, the other party stared at him fiercely and struggled, asking fiercely: "What are you looking at!? I've never seen anyone tied up!?"
If the rope hadn't been tied really tightly, Zhong Ping might have been pushed to the ground and run over with his feet.
Zhong Ping quickly made a "shush" gesture and said in a consultative tone: "It's great since you can understand! There seems to be a problem up there. Can you stay silent for now and then come up with me?"
Real hostages or something...
How could Yang Ye continue to glare at Zhong Ping to express his opposition to the plan?
Either that or the bad guys were forced out, and there was nothing Zhong Ping could do, so he raised his gun again and pointed it at the uncooperative hostages.
Only then did the hostage calm down, with a look of disbelief on his face: "You are not guilty of what you are doing! Pointing a gun at a tied up person! How can you be a hero!"
Zhong Pingxin said that if he could carry the struggling giant living loach upstairs, he would really become a hero. He had no choice but to laugh bitterly, and continued to point the gun at the foreigner who had calmed down and said:
"How about following me upstairs?"
Yang Ye was very angry: "You tied my feet and told me to fly?"
"Then I'll take it as your promise... If you regret it... I will regret it too... I will really shoot..." Zhong Ping said bluffingly.
Yang Ye was still angry: "Stop talking nonsense!"
Zhong Ping held a gun in one hand and fumbled with the other hand to untie Yang Ye's rope. He couldn't figure it out for a long time. Yang Ye was so angry that he said, "Can't you find a knife to cut it open? They tied it."
These are all dead ends, how do you want to resolve them!?"
Zhong Ping was very innocent: "I don't have a knife. Otherwise, I will hold you up and you jump up with me."
"Don't jump! You're going to beat me to death!" Yang Ye glared at Zhong Ping, holding his neck.
"It's okay if you don't jump. As long as you don't struggle, can I help you move up?" Zhong Ping felt a little anxious. The higher-ups really didn't know what was going on. If it was really the underworld gang from the foreign side that brought everyone up.
It would be very bad if they were kidnapped. There are children up there! How could he do it without getting a hostage here?
After saying this, it seemed that the foreigner really thought about the possibility of being carried up, and then thought that he had never suffered such injustice in his life! Forget being kidnapped, now he is still tied up like a cargo to be able to walk on his own.
The ground was transported by people. This humiliation was enough just once!
So he made a decision that was very unfavorable to him and obediently showed his trump card, still looking very angry and said: "There is a knife inside my shirt, take it out and cut the rope!"
This reminded Zhong Ping that indeed, when kidnapping a hostage, they need to search out all the dangerous goods on the hostage. Xiong Weiqun and the others were so hasty when they kidnapped the person that they didn't even think of this. However, it is also possible that they were very confident in tying the person up so tightly.
He won't be broken free, so he may be confident.
Zhong Ping nodded, and then Mao Mao pulled the clothes that were tied tightly to his body like an indecent act, causing Yang Ye to yell: "If you dare to be so ungrateful, Mao Mao will chop off your hands and feet!"
This sentence was so catchy that Zhong Ping laughed immediately. Yang Ye was so angry when he saw him laughing that he started struggling on the spot again. Zhong Ping had no choice but to put the gun on Yang Ye's head.
Ye was very disdainful of this lack of momentum in raising the gun, and poured out all his thoughts: "Anyway, looking at you like this, you have never fired a gun? I wouldn't dare to shoot even if I tried!"
Zhong Ping touched the back of his head again, thinking that he had indeed never fired a gun. He didn't know if he didn't dare to shoot, or if he wanted to keep his life as a hostage. But it would not do any good to the situation to dwell on it.
, he hesitated for half a second before starting to search the foreigner's body.
It seems that this foreigner is quite honest. He does not carry any dangerous items except for the small Swiss Army knife he mentioned. Since it is difficult to pull out the blade, it seems that the knife has not been used for a long time. Anyway, this kind of knife is more ornamental than
Practicality, with all the messy things like wine openers and nail polishers on top...
Zhong Ping didn't have time to admire this thing, so he used a knife to cut off the ropes on his feet. Yang Ye stood up self-sufficiently, with ropes tied around his body, and he couldn't do anything to wipe away the dust all over his body.
So he kicked the cabinet next to him with some decorations to vent his anger, and the porcelain and glass decorations fell down one by one.
Seeing this behavior, Zhong Ping felt helpless and said weakly: "These are all public property. If they are damaged by kicking, you will have to pay compensation."
"Do you think I can't afford the compensation!?" Yang Ye glared arrogantly.
"Then let's go up quickly." Zhong Ping did not dwell on the topic of whether he could afford compensation or not. Instead, he flashed the gun in his hand and told him to get on his way.
Yang Ye thought to himself how much this man weighed and ordered him to go upstairs? He couldn't shoot anyway, so what kind of bluff was he holding a gun? His legs are still free now, as long as he removes the eyesore in front of him
Knock down the guy and run outside. Those followers will definitely be wandering on the street looking for him! As long as he returns to the team! As long as he sees Maomao!
Thinking this, Yang Ye turned around and bumped into Zhong Ping, trying to knock him to the ground to buy him time to escape.
Zhong Ping didn't expect that this guy would resist at all, so he was thrown forward. He lost his balance and tightened the trigger in panic. He heard a "bang" sound as the ammunition came out of the chamber, and the bullet was immediately embedded in the wall.
Yang Ye was also frightened, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground. His ears buzzed from the gunshot, and his original plan fell through.
The superiors didn't know what was going on, so Zhong Ping was very anxious. Although the gun was fired by mistake, Zhong Ping suddenly had a sudden idea and got up from the ground. He tried his best to say with a cold face: "I said I would shoot."
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Yang Ye was much simpler in comparison, looking at the Disaster No. 3 in front of him with a look of astonishment on his face.
Zhong Ping added another piece of firewood to this and pointed his gun at the foreigner again: "Two options. The first is to come with me now, and the second is to decide on your own."
Yang Ye still pulled his eyebrows together, as if he didn't believe that there was really a gunshot just now. He looked at the muzzle and then at the place where the gun was pointed just now, trying to find any trace of a gun being fired. But inside the room
Only the moonlight came in, and almost nothing could be seen clearly.
He once again remembered what Maomao had said at that time, "It's me this time, but what about next time", and he suddenly felt very sad. Without Maomao by his side, he didn't even have the capital to be arrogant.
So he crawled up again, stood in front of Zhong Ping's gun, and said, "I'll go with you."
Zhong Ping's tiger mouth was numb from the shock due to improper handling of the gun. At this time, he still had to save face and poked the gun muzzle into the back of the foreigner's blond head: "Then I'll trouble you to clear the way."
Yang Ye walked out silently, and Zhong Ping followed silently.
Zhong Ping was still thinking about what it would be like when he got upstairs. Was it really true that everyone was being held hostage, or was it just that everyone had hid in another room? Then he would hold up a gun and capture the hostages like a villain.
The appearance will be completely exposed.
It's so exciting... He, a mere kindergarten teacher, can actually have such an experience... Should this be all blamed on the blood of the Zhong family? Speaking of which, there are millions of people with the surname Zhong in the country, why is it that his family is the only one to blame?
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But before he could figure out how people like e and Xiong Weiqun could disappear quietly, he heard a voice from upstairs: "Don't move!"
Maybe the loud gunshot just now alerted the people above. Zhong Ping grabbed the foreigner's clothes, still poked his head with the muzzle of the gun, and slowly walked over there, when he heard another shout from the other side.
He shouted: "Who is it? Don't move!"
"Hey, can I speak? That's one of ours." Yang Ye suddenly spoke.
Zhong Ping continued to smile bitterly. He asked if he could speak for a reason! Isn’t this straightforward!?
Seeing that Zhong Ping was noncommittal, Yang Ye asked, "Is it the person Yang Yuwen brought?"
The other party asked again: "Which hall is it from? From Lao Zhou's family?"
"Open your dog eyes and take a good look at who I am! Who is from the Zhou family!?" He still couldn't change his habit and said angrily.
The person walked down the stairs, turned on the flashlight, and then called out: "Yang Ye, who do you think you are..." After saying that, he felt something was wrong, "Why are you here? The person following you
Woolen cloth?"
As he spoke, he shined the flashlight behind Yang Ye, which blinded Zhong Ping. This time it was Zhong Ping's turn to speak: "Stand back, I have a gun in my hand, and there is this kid of yours."
The person who came was stunned. He stood there and took a photo with his flashlight, then snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that, as expected, there are still accomplices. I said it couldn't be that simple... and even arrested Yang Ye..."
"Call Maomao down!" Yang Ye ignored the guy talking to himself and shouted on his own.
The visitor was a little reluctant and shined his flashlight on Zhong Ping's head again. Zhong Ping felt that it was a bit awkward to shout "Turn off your flashlight" at this time, so he followed the usual script and said: "Call your supervisor over here.
Let’s discuss it.”
At this time, the man put his flashlight closer and said to the kidnapper: "Don't act rashly. I'll call someone over here right now."
"It's your side, don't act rashly, this person should be very important to you." Zhong Ping was comfortable playing the villain.
Then the man put away the flashlight and went upstairs again. The two of them waited at the entrance of the stairs for less than a minute when they heard the sound of running footsteps. Then someone appeared on the stairs and called tentatively.
Voice: "Yang Ye? Are you there?"
Just listen to the foreigner in your hand crying with grievance: "Am I right here!? Do you dare to come here later? These people shot at me! They tied me up! They tied me so tightly!"