Tang Yan's valiant movements shocked everyone, especially Li Hao.
She knew that Tang Yan was a celebrity in Commander Han's life, and that she was a direct relation entrusted and cared for by Yanjing. Let her enter the bank?
Who bears the responsibility if something goes wrong?
He quickly stood up and persuaded: "Ms. Tang, we will arrange for someone to go in. But you don't have to go in."
Tang Yan tilted her head slightly and said coldly, "Your people can't handle them."
How could Li Hao not know this? But if Tang Yan was allowed in, he would not be able to cope with Commander Han's accusation. He smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Tang, I don't know your identity. But if you do this, I will be very passive."
Tang Yan put the firearm on the table and said calmly: "I already said hello to Commander Han before I came here. I won't implicate you." After that, she turned around and rushed to the dozens of subordinates who were following her. "The special forces team is following the order.
.Whoever follows me in will come out."
Crossed!
This group of stern-looking soldiers took a step forward with great momentum.
Tang Yan frowned and began to point out: "Wan Xiong, come out!"
"Yes!" The bear man who had fought with Chu He moved his iron tower-like body and stood up.
"Link. Get out of the queue!"
"yes!"
After selecting nine special forces with first-class combat qualities, Li Hao stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to change into ordinary clothes?"
Tang Yan shook her head and said: "That's not necessary. These people often deal with soldiers. Changing clothes will easily anger them."
Li Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Do you want to wear a bug?"
"No need." This time it was not Tang Yan who replied, but the taciturn blind man.
He stepped forward in two steps and said with a subtle expression: "It's just delaying time now." After that, he turned his head and looked at Tang Yan and said, "Sister Yanzi, why don't you let me go?"
Tang Yan said calmly: "You stay outside and take care of us. It won't be of much use if we go in."
A hint of helplessness flashed across the blind man's dull face, and he nodded gently: "Be careful."
Watching Tang Yan and his party walk towards the bank, Li Hao turned back to Colonel Wei and said, "What do you think will happen next?"
Colonel Wei shook his head: "I have never experienced this level of terrorist activities."
"I hope those terrorists won't mess around." Li Hao sighed. "After this incident, Baicheng will probably face a major reshuffle."
Colonel Wei glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
Li Hao is telling the truth. With such a large-scale terrorist attack in the city center, the city's authorities will inevitably be implicated. It is still a small matter to be investigated, and it is not uncommon for serious cases to be dismissed. It can even be said that there are only a few major officials in Baicheng who have impacted the Politburo.
After this battle, Crocodile probably doesn't have much hope for his political career. After all, if such an incident occurs within his jurisdiction, it will definitely leave a heavy stain on his resume that cannot be washed away.
"I hope I can get through this disaster safely." Li Hao solemnly prayed to the gods for the first time.
…
squeak squeak squeak.
The iron gate slowly rose and stopped when it was half a person's height.
"Come in."
A low and clear voice came from inside. Tang Yan got in first, and when all ten people entered the business hall, the iron gate clicked shut behind them.
"Welcome, beautiful military beauty." The blond man sat on a chair in front of the window and greeted Tang Yan, who had a tense face.
As far as the eye can see, there are more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. The air is filled with a strong smell of blood. The citizens not far away are in extreme panic. A few of them have scattered eyes. It seems that their nerves are too tight and some have lost their minds.
"If you release the hostages, we can forget about it." Tang Yan said coldly. "In fact, it will be difficult for you to escape from this city."
"I didn't ask you to come here to quarrel." The blond man shook his head. "I just wanted to have some fun while I was bored."
Tang Yan frowned, not understanding how to find this so-called fun.
"You are all members of the White City Special Forces. Your combat effectiveness is top-notch, and your quality is not bad in all aspects." The blond man stood up slowly and smiled. "In your opinion, can the overly frightened citizens here pose a threat to you?"
A trace of worry flashed in Tang Yan's eyes, and she said calmly: "What do you mean?"
"I said, have some fun." The blond man stood up, walked to the center of the crowd with a cigarette in his mouth, clapped his hands and said. "I know you want to leave this place where the air is not very fresh. I don't like it too much either.
, so I give you a chance to leave."
He pulled out a blade from the waist of a gun-wielding terrorist, handed it to the nearest citizen, patted him on the shoulder and said: "You pick any one. Defeat the other person, and you can go out."
The citizen's heart trembled when he heard this, and the dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Bang!
The blond man raised his pistol and shot him dead on the spot.
"You don't know how to cherish such a good opportunity." The blond man slowly picked up the dagger and handed it to the second citizen. "If you kill these soldiers, you will be punished by law even if you go out. I don't ask you to
Kill people. Defeat them. Whoever it is, defeat one of them and you can get out."
The citizen was no more than thirty years old, and his physique was considered strong. For him to defeat a special forces soldier who had been trained under high pressure for many years was nothing more than an idiot talking in his sleep. But he did not dare to drop the dagger. He knew that there was only one consequence for dropping the dagger.
Before life and death, he chose to stand up and walked toward the soldiers approaching him with a knife.
"Oh. I forgot to remind you." The blond man smiled behind him. "This is a battle of life and death. If you lose, you will die too."
The citizen's body trembled suddenly. He was sweating profusely and walked forward. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry!"
After that, he rushed towards the nearest soldier with a knife.
If you win, you can go out.
But if you lose, you will die.
There was only one way out before him, to defeat the powerful member of the special forces team.
The battle was about to break out. The men, whose fighting prowess was obviously not on the same level, started fighting.
Whoosh!
The citizen stabbed the victim, but the target was not the throat or chest, which are easily fatal areas, but the thigh.
As long as he stabs the opponent's thigh, he will have a chance to knock down the soldier and escape death.
He can't lose. If he loses, he will die.
He knew it. His opponent, the soldier who was avoiding the attack, also knew it.
So he cannot defeat the citizens.
Phew!
The soldier who had no choice but to dodge finally accidentally got his thigh cut by the opponent. Blood flowed profusely.
"congratulations!"
The blond man clapped his hands vigorously: "You are the first lucky person today." Turning around, he waved and said, "Open the door and let him out."
The citizen rushed out without looking back, as if he would be killed by a blind bullet if he looked back.
Click.
When the iron gate was closed again, many citizens who cherished their lives were ready to move. It seemed that they saw a way to survive.
The soldier was lying on the ground, sweating profusely and covering his injured thigh. He seemed unable to stand up.
"I thought you Chinese soldiers would try your best to rescue the hostages." The blond man slowly came to the soldiers and threw a bundle of gauze in front of him. He said with a faint smile. "Stand up and accept another challenge. The second hostage will be
Saved."
When the soldier heard this, his body trembled suddenly. He stretched out his blood-stained arm, grabbed gauze, briefly tied the wound, and stood up with difficulty.
"Very good." The blond man turned around and walked back with a smile. "If you want to go out, come and get the dagger from me. You can play ten at a time."
The citizens who saw Hope desperately grabbed the dagger, and then rushed towards the special forces members with red eyes.
A soldier saw his companion's thigh cut open. He approached Tang Yan and asked tentatively: "Team Tang, what should we do?"
Tang Yan raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "What do you think?"
Whoosh!
A dagger was stabbed towards her chest in a hurry. If she had been hit, she would have died on the spot.
Thumb thump.
Tang Yan took two steps back, barely avoiding the opponent's attack. She gave an order in a deep voice: "No resistance!"
"yes!"
All the soldiers answered in unison.
Phew!
Phew!
Phew!
"I succeeded!"
"I knocked down a soldier!"
"Me too! Can I go out now?"
The blond man laughed so hard that his waist bent. He waved his hand and said, "Open the door and let them out!"
Ten more hostages were released.
But it left behind pools of scarlet blood.
It was shed by members of the special forces who implemented the policy of non-resistance.
Each of them had stab wounds on their bodies, but their expressions were still very calm. They helped each other get up, and then treated the wounds in silence.
They are not afraid of death, nor are they worried about excessive blood loss. But they must be treated and then stand up to face the challenge of the second hostage.
If they don't get up, the hostages can't get out. This seems to be their only option to rescue the hostages.
"I want to challenge!"
"Give me a dagger!"
"I want it too!"
The blond man smiled and handed them the blade and said: "The second round of challenge will be in one minute."
"Can't you do it now?" a middle-aged man in a straight suit asked.
He saw hope.
He hoped that he could defeat the opponent immediately and leave this damn place!
"They are treating themselves." The blond man said with a half-smile.
treat?
Not just physically, but mentally as well.
They want to rescue them out.
They want them dead.
Is there anything more cynical than this in the world?
The middle-aged man waited patiently until the soldiers bandaged the wound simply and quickly. The blond man just gave the order: "The second round of challenge begins now!"
The middle-aged man grabbed the dagger and rushed forward crazily!
He had never fought with anyone in his life, but at this moment, he needed to fight for his life. From a certain point of view, he felt that he was a warrior. A warrior fighting for survival.
He didn't know if stabbing the opponent with a knife would kill him. But he couldn't care less. If the opponent didn't fall down, he would die.
Whoosh!
He stabbed the woman in the chest with a knife. Like a wild beast, he refused to stop until he bit the woman to death.
Phew!
The blade failed to hit the woman's heart and was caught by her bare hands.
Blood slowly flowed from the dagger. The woman just held the dagger tightly, neither fighting back nor retreating.
The middle-aged man struggled hard and tried to pull out the dagger.
But the opponent's strength was too great, and he couldn't pull it out at all. He raised his head slightly, suddenly caught the woman's gaze, and then lowered his head with a guilty conscience. He gritted his teeth and kicked the opponent's stomach hard.
Deng Deng Deng.
The woman stumbled a few times, and because of injuries to her legs, she finally fell heavily to the ground.
The middle-aged man seemed to be in a fighting state. When the woman fell to the ground, he grasped the blade again and stabbed the woman lying on the ground. It seemed that in his eyes, only by killing the woman could he get out of this door that isolates the world.
