Special police officer Li Da knelt on the ground for a long time, shouting hoarsely, but the gangster opposite him did not hang him up at all, and deliberately pointed at the neck of the female hostage with his knife.
He was stuck at a loss and had no idea what to do next.
On the one hand, I was afraid that if I didn't give him food, the lunatic-like gangster opposite me would stab someone directly. On the other hand, I felt that if I returned to the rear team with such a disgraced face, I wouldn't know where to put this old face in the bureau from now on.
While he was thinking wildly, a policeman came over carrying a large plastic bag containing KFC and Coke, and stood in front of Li Da to block the gangster's sight.
Li Da looked up, wiped his eyes in disbelief, and said in shock: "Zhang...Zhang...Zhang Ju."
The person who came was none other than the branch executive, Zhang Xuming.
"Chen Shu will climb down from the second floor in a while. You try to attract the gangster's attention. It is best to allow the hostages and gangsters to disperse in a short time."
Zhang Xuming handed the bag to Li Da, patted his shoulder meaningfully, and whispered, "Just do it according to your own ideas, don't feel pressure. If something goes wrong, I will carry it for you."
Li Da's eyes were hot, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength. He stood up with a bang, which made the gangster opposite him look over him repeatedly.
Waiting for Zhang Xuming to leave, Li Da looked directly at the gangster and said with a smile: "Brother, here is the food. What do you think of sending it to you?"
"If you're worried, I'll just throw it over to you. But it's easy to knock the Coke down this way."
"Or I'll leave it there and you can come and get it yourself?"
He did not dare to raise his head and look upstairs, but in his peripheral vision, he did spot a small red dot that was slowly moving above the gangster's head.
Chen Shu!
Good for you!
Or will you cause trouble?
Li Da grinned, smiling very well, and thought to himself: When I catch this bastard, I must give him a few punches first! If I don't smash a few teeth, I will write the character "李" backwards!
...
Chen Shu, who was wearing a red safety helmet, glanced downstairs and saw Li Da carrying a bag of food and yelling at the gangster, constantly using words to seduce him.
He held his breath, knowing the time had come.
I tied three sets of knots on the vertical guardrail with my backhand, and pulled hard a few times to test the stability. After everything was ready, I turned over on my tiptoes and reached the outside of the guardrail.
Chen Shu tightened the thick rope in his hand, turned his head and stared at the scene downstairs, and began to walk backwards downstairs at an extremely slow speed while sitting with his back facing down.
One step, two steps down on tiptoes;
One meter, two meters down the rope.
As time passed by, in Chen Shu's field of vision, the face of the gangster became clearer and more ferocious.
The conversation downstairs continued, with rude insults and strong words of persuasion. Chen Shu even heard a female voice.
The girl who had been kidnapped for a long time took out a blood-stained hand from her belly and waved it tremblingly: "This person is a madman. Don't come over, just leave."
If I remember correctly, the girl was sitting down there crying and shouting "I don't want to die yet."
However, Chen Shu did not listen carefully to all this.
At this moment, it was as if his hearing system had been turned off, and all he could see was the gangster showing off his power.
He only remembered three points in his mind.
1. The steps should be light and steady;
2. The position of the abdominal knot must be accurate to ensure that the rope can be quickly untied within half a second when needed;
Third, keep an eye on the knife in the gangster’s hand and the eyes on his head.
When we were still about three or four meters away from the bottom of the building, the rope was exhausted.
As an old driver with extensive experience in jumping off buildings, Chen Shu did not panic, his expression was calm, and he even had room to plan the next raid.
It's not high. If you fall, you'll break your leg at most. You should still be able to work with both hands... Chen Shu squinted at the gangster. He firmly held the rope with his left hand to fix his body. He took out his right hand and put it on his hands.
The knot in the abdomen calmly assesses the current situation.
He is ready for everything.
The atmosphere is becoming more and more solemn, the dangerous atmosphere is rising violently every moment, and an unknown charge between the two sides is about to break out.
...
Nearly an hour had passed since the incident, and the gangster seemed to have lost patience, noisily asking for KFC and Coke.
"Snapped!"
He suddenly hit the bottom of the knife handle on the tiles, interrupting Li Da's unnecessary persuasion, then picked up the speaker beside him and said calmly:
"My name is Zheng Sheng. I was originally a doctor. But you didn't give me a way to live, so I won't give you a way to live.
I know my life may be gone in minutes, and maybe there might be a barrage coming at me from the other side, um, but I don’t care.”
This kind of large-scale case that endangers public security does not have a specific target for revenge, but the targets chosen by criminals are definitely only the weak. In order to achieve the purpose of revenge, when the criminals are exhausted or exhausted,
At the last moment, there must be no turning back and expanding the damage regardless of the consequences.
He licked his dry lips, threw the speaker aside, and murmured to himself: "Maybe it's time to end it. Let's drink Coke again in the next life."
Zheng Sheng pulled back the long hair of the girl sitting in front, half exposing her smooth and round neck, and then raised the dagger in his hand high with a cold light.
He paused for a few seconds, enjoying the girl's fear before she died.
The girl cried loudly, as if she had a premonition that death had touched the back of her neck, which was cold and cold.
There are a lot of police, but why do they stand so far apart?
Police uncle, help!
Help!
help me!
The girl burst into tears. She released her hands that she had been covering and stretched forward as hard as she could. Her lips were trembling, but she couldn't even utter a word.
I can't say it...
Say no...
"Boom!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise next to me, as if something fell?
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Then the terrifying, devil-like man behind him seemed to be screaming? Wailing?
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
What does the accompanying sound of heavy objects banging mean? What is the situation?
After a few seconds, everything became quiet.
I don't know since when, the girl's originally tightly grasped hair was loosened, and the feeling of being strangled by death on her neck has also gone away.
She tremblingly wanted to turn her head and take a look.
At this moment, a gentle force pressed on her little head, seeming to prevent her from turning back.
A gentle voice came from above the head.
She swore that this was definitely the best sound she had ever heard in her life.