Dozens of dissatisfied eyes all focused on Yang Chen.
Yang Chen looked around at the people around him disapprovingly. He was really not arrogant and looked down upon them. An ordinary man who was far from tough used a fruit knife to knock over a police station. A gun-wielding murderer who didn't know professional killing skills and just played ruthlessly, did this.
With a police force of tens of thousands, it feels like facing a powerful enemy.
The person hiding in the jewelry store right now is a professional killer.
He may have received special militarized training for many years, he may have killed countless people, and made the police in many countries disgraced. He controlled so many hostages and carried guns and ammunition with him. Yang Chen was worried that the police would not be able to cope with it and would repeat the Jianguomen tragedy of twenty years ago.
"This is our police's business. It has nothing to do with you soldiers. You are really capable. What are you talking about here? Just take back the Diaoyu Islands as fast as you can!" the special police officer who had previously fiercely questioned Yang Chen and Wu Jie said proudly,
In addition to dissatisfaction, there was also disdain in his words.
Yang Chen smiled calmly and said, "Special police officers are usually recruited from outstanding veterans of the field force. Judging from your police rank, you should have been in the army, at least a first-level company cadre. Why didn't you go to recapture the Diaoyu Islands back then?
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"I..." The special police officer was speechless, and then his face turned red. His name was Zhu Qiang. As Yang Chen expected, he was a retired cadre of a reconnaissance brigade in the Southeast Military Region. The Southeast Military Region was the Republic's main combat force pointing the sword at the East China Sea. He was only a special police officer.
Over time, he ignored his previous identity.
Also, from Chu Tian's attitude, he guessed that Wu Jie and Yang Chen had a special status and probably had a good family background. Otherwise, how could his military rank be so high at such a young age.
This speculation made him extremely dissatisfied with Yang Chen and Wu Jie. Back then, he wanted to stay in the army, but he was unable to get promoted and had no choice but to change jobs. It was because someone forced him down, which made him dislike the boss the most. Yang
Chen Wujie's suggestion just now is equivalent to **luo's pretense!
"Don't talk nonsense about people. How to solve today's matter perfectly is the top priority." Yang Chen stopped his playful smile and glanced coldly at the guy who was arrogant.
"Yang...Comrade Yang Chen is right, we should formulate an emergency plan immediately." Chu Tian stood up to smooth things over. Although he was not satisfied with Yang Chen's words, he did not dare to show it at all.
Next, city leaders, provincial leaders and people from the armed police corps arrived one after another. A few of the more important ones immediately held a meeting to formulate an emergency plan.
Yang Chen and Wu Jie were excluded.
The other party's reasons were very good. They had not yet received instructions and orders to cooperate with the military, so it was inconvenient for them to bother them. Some police even asked them to stand outside the cordon.
"Hurry up and call Lao Yu..." Yang Chen reminded Wu Jie, who was almost suffering from internal injuries. The matter was of great importance and he had to follow formal procedures to deal with the matter. He couldn't do it blindly.
Wu Jie suddenly understood and slapped his forehead and called Lao Yu. After learning about the situation, Lao Yu only said that he had to contact the Ministry of Public Security first and hung up the phone.
Follow the procedure.
Sometimes it can really kill people.
Wu Jie was anxious and had no choice but to smoke quietly and wait for the news.
A large number of police and armed police officers surrounded the jewelry store. Outside the security cordon, there was a crowd of black people. The scene was spectacular. Dozens of heavily armed special police officers crowded on both sides of the jewelry store's rolling shutter. According to the plan, special means and equipment had to be used first.
Get to know what's going on inside.
The SWAT officer next to the rolling shutter on the right squatted down, holding the bulletproof shield with one hand and supporting it with his arm. With the other hand, he inserted something like a thread into the gap between the rolling shutter and the ground, and went in deeper bit by bit. The top of the line was a needle.
hole probe, and connect the other end to the laptop.
Several special police officers gathered around the laptop with bated breath.
The originally locked rolling shutter was suddenly lifted ten centimeters, and two military grenades rolled out, one to the left and one to the right, into the feet of the special police officers on both sides of the rolling shutter.
The special police are also human beings, and they are also afraid. They were all frightened.
Boom... Two grenades exploded at the same time. One of them was kicked under a police car not far away by a quick-eyed SWAT officer. The police car almost withstood all the shrapnel and explosion impact. After violent tremors, it ignited into a raging fire and black smoke.
The SWAT officer on the right side of the rolling shutter was not so lucky. Because he was concentrating on the computer, his reaction was slow and he had no time to use the grenade. He could only use all his strength to fly towards the open area.
The flying shrapnel instantly injured seven or eight people.
Outside the cordon, countless people exclaimed. Inside the cordon, people from all walks of life were frightened by the explosion. They had never dealt with professional killers, so they obviously did not expect such a tragic scene.
Temporary headquarters.
An explosion-proof armored vehicle in SWAT livery.
In the car, people from all walks of life looked at each other and were at a loss.
In the distance, Yang Chen, who was invited outside the cordon, had an expressionless face. He had seen scenes a thousand times more tragic than this, so he was naturally unmoved. However, in his opinion, these unnecessary casualties were too undeserved.
Let’s talk about it after it hurts.
Presumably the killer will use his usual tactics to deal with the police.
"You must be at a loss. If you had listened to us, this wouldn't have happened." Wu Jie complained, hands on his hips, eyes so anxious that nothing could be done.
"You two are capable..." There are people who are worried about the world being in chaos, and they are running against Yang Chen and Wu Jie.
Wu Jie suddenly turned his face to the side and glared at the guy who was speaking. This guy held his head high with a playful smile, and looked like he could do anything to me. It was disgusting.
"You three should just fight. Whoever is stronger will rescue the hostages."
"If you want to take action, hurry up..."
People around me were talking sarcastically with great interest.
At the critical moment when Wu Jie clenched his fists, several leaders who had not taken Yang Chen Wu Jie seriously before and were meeting behind closed doors walked over quickly. After the leader introduced himself politely, he announced the instructions from his superiors: Yang Chen and Wu Jie had full authority to handle it.
In this incident, all departments provided full cooperation.
"Colonel Yang Chen, on behalf of the people of the city and the municipal government, I ask you to ensure the safety of all the hostages." The leader finished speaking with emotion and bowed deeply.
The people behind the cordon clapped excitedly, thinking in their hearts: Mayor Pang is such a good mayor!
There were also some people who looked at Yang Chen and Wu Jie. It was unbelievable that Yang Chen and Wu Jie, who was in danger, had no time to appreciate the wonderful expressions of these people.
"We will try our best..."
Yang Chen said his words tepidly, and walked side by side across the cordon with Wu Jie towards the jewelry store.
"The killer handed a piece of paper through the gap of the roller shutter. They threatened to have grenades and C4 explosives, and wanted a fully fueled helicopter. The time limit was half an hour, and they would kill one hostage every five minutes." Reluctant to talk to Yang Chen.
Zhu Qiang, who Wu Jie was dealing with, suppressed his dissatisfaction and introduced the situation. The matter was of great importance and personal emotions could not affect the overall situation.
c4 explosive.
Much more powerful than a grenade.
A professional killer who tucks his head in his belt every day and is always mentally prepared to be surrounded by the police does not necessarily brag and scare others. Yang Chen said without hesitation: "Give them a helicopter."
"Give them whatever they want. How can this be done? We'd better delay and look for rescue opportunities." Zhu Qiang seemed to be educating the rookies of the SWAT team.
"Have you ever dealt with a professional killer?" Yang Chen asked Zhu Qiang indifferently.
"No..." Zhu Qiang answered honestly.
"If not, just shut up." What Yang Chen said made Zhu Qiang look very ugly. He almost asked Yang Chen in return, but finally held back because he wanted to see how capable these two young boys were.
Within half an hour, a small police helicopter landed on the main road in front of the jewelry store, and the police shouted to notify the killer in the store.
At the same time, the special police armed police retreated dozens of meters away, and the area in front of the jewelry store became deserted. More than a dozen people at the headquarters had no objection to this, and understood that this was to divert the tiger away from the mountain.
The whole place was silent.
One minute...two minutes...five minutes...ten minutes. For many people involved in the rescue mission, time has never passed so slowly.
The rolling shutter slowly rises, and most people's hearts are lifted.
Finally someone came out, not the killer, but more than twenty hostages gathered together and tied together with ropes. Some of them had something that looked like a bomb tied to their bodies.
They formed a small but dense circle of people and moved slowly towards the helicopter. The killer hid in the middle. One person held a gun, and the other person raised his right hand high, holding a small remote control that pressed the button.
"The car key-modified remote control should have a remote control range of no more than fifty meters. When the button is pressed, the bomb will explode. This is a tool to counter snipers. Snipers at various points, please listen to me. No.
The order is not to shoot." Wu Jie held up the binoculars, observed and gave orders, and then looked at Yang Chen, "These two guys came out to work with quite a lot of stuff, Yang Zi... what do you want to do?"
Yang Chen played with a dagger worn by the special police and said calmly: "Don't worry, wait until they get to the helicopter."
Two killers coerced more than 20 people and slowly approached the helicopter. The helicopter's fuselage happened to block the killer's sight. At this time, Yang Chen and Wu Jie moved.
Running like a hundred-meter sprint, there was no sound.
Zhu Qiang's eyes widened in shock. He was once the chief officer of the reconnaissance force. He could see at a glance that this was a running skill that the special forces used well, and it was used to the limit by the two of them.
The distance of thirty meters passed in the blink of an eye. The killer holding the remote control high stretched out his left hand to open the door. In the blink of an eye, Yang Chen shot in from the front and back of the door on the other side, and slid across the cockpit with lightning speed.
He seemed to appear in front of the killer, holding the killer's hand holding the remote control with one hand, and wielding a knife with the other hand to cut off the tightly held hand.
Yang Chen moved too fast and came too suddenly, and the killer was caught off guard.
Wu Jie, who was more nimble and vigorous than an ape, climbed onto the helicopter and jumped high into the air. While Yang Chen was wielding the knife, he held the gun with both hands, condescendingly captured the target and pulled the trigger.
The killer who held the hostage at gunpoint never expected that the bullet would penetrate the top of his head and penetrate his skull, causing him to fall to the ground without saying a word.
This coordination was so perfect that countless people were in a trance, and the two of them easily reversed the situation. There was a dead silence for a few seconds before anyone thought of applauding, and a large number of special police officers rushed over.
Several hostages with bombs tied to their bodies were taken to an open area. EOD experts worked nervously to defuse the bombs for a long time, and finally determined that the bombs were fake.
Yang Chen threw away the severed hand that he had held tightly before and laughed at himself.
"You made a mistake. It's so fucking embarrassing." Wu Jie muttered sheepishly.