Looking at the phone in his hand, Hong Jipeng was furious. He had heard that Wang Yaozu of Hong Kong was ruthless and sinister, but he didn't expect that his temper was so weird. He was simply a psycho!
Didn’t I just mention killing hostages?
If you say you're going to fall out, you're going to fall out, why don't you kill one of them and let me see!
I am a robber. Do you understand clearly that you are challenging me?
I, Hong Jipeng, don’t want face?!
Let me kill one and see, what the hell...
Hong Jipeng walked around in circles angrily for several times. He couldn't help but think of what Wang Yaozu said before. It was easy to kill hostages, but if he actually killed them, it would mean that he would completely offend the police, and he would inevitably have to take action in the end.
The gain outweighs the loss.
Sitting on the front of a car, Hong Jipeng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
I don’t know what the government’s decision has been, whether it will agree to redeem the Western Harbor Crossing under certain conditions.
Wait... Hong Jipeng suddenly frowned, feeling that something was wrong.
He held his chin with his hand and pondered for a long time, then suddenly slapped his thigh hard and said, "Damn it, I fell into a trap!"
A loud roar attracted the attention of the people around. A group of hostages looked here in horror. They didn't know why the bandit leader was so crazy. Several of the surrounding boys also looked over with confused expressions.
Jumping off the front of the car, Hong Jipeng's face kept changing, and he kept cursing in his heart. I am not one of those who robbed banks. I have already forced the Hong Kong government to buy back the Western District Tunnel. It may be exaggerated to say that we are irreconcilable, but this is a feud.
Now that the situation is serious, why are you afraid of forcing the police to take tough measures?
Damn it, this guy Wang Yaozu has changed the concept.
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"You're crazy. Why did you go so far as to provoke him and make him kill the hostage?" Zhuo Jingquan looked at Wang Yaozu anxiously, his face turned red, and he shouted in a low voice.
"You're crazy." Wang Yaozu looked very calm, as if the person who was angry just now was not him. He patted Zhuo Jingquan on the shoulder and told him to sit down, and then said slowly: "The time given by Hong Jipeng is 48 hours."
, do you think he will kill hostages during this period?"
"Uh... yes." Zhuo Jingquan was stunned. He didn't expect Wang Yaozu to ask such a question. After thinking about it for a while, he affirmed: "Well, it will definitely happen. With so many hostages in his hands, it is impossible for him not to take advantage of them."
"That's it. Sooner or later he will kill the hostages. If he decides to kill the hostages because of certain actions of the Hong Kong government, then his actions may be bigger and we will be more passive." Wang Yaozu was now more passive.
His expression was very cold and his tone was emotionless as he said: "Instead of waiting for him to take the initiative to kill the hostages, and we are completely passive, it would be better for me to control his actions and let him kill the hostages now."
"I just want to force him to test the police's bottom line."
"At this time, he was testing. It was me who took the initiative, not him. I wanted to tell him that the police did not care about the deaths of several hostages. In this way, he would subconsciously lower the police's bottom line. Only then can we control more bargaining chips during negotiations.
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Zhuo Jingquan opened his mouth and didn't know how to refute for a moment. In fact, he knew that Wang Yaozu's decision was right. This was like a bait sent by our army when the two armies were confronting each other, but this time they were replaced by hostages.
If Compassion does not command troops, what difference does it make between two armies confronting each other now?
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No, this hostage must be killed, and the police and the Hong Kong government must see my determination!
A fierce look flashed across Hong Jipeng's face. It was impossible to detonate the tunnel, not to mention that they themselves would also be killed. Even if they could escape, the Hong Kong government would definitely not let it go if such a big thing happened.
The Hong Kong government agrees, but the north will not agree. Even if they escape to the ends of the earth, they will definitely be hunted to death.
Detonation is the last resort, but killing the hostages is necessary. This is a matter of attitude.
"Go and pull out a hostage. Damn it, I want to show the police something." Hong Jipeng raised his head and ordered the people around him with a sneer on his lips.
"Okay, boss." The younger brother beside him responded and randomly grabbed one of the hostages. Hong Jipeng followed behind him with an AK47 in his hand.
When they arrived near the entrance, the boy kicked the hostage in the back, and finally shouted, "Run!"
The hostage saw someone behind him pointing a gun at him. He knew that if he ran away, they would shoot, but if he didn't run, they would shoot. He had no choice but to run outside.
"Look, someone is running out!" someone shouted loudly from the police front line.
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Hong Jipeng again. The muzzle of the gun was placed on the front of a car, stabilizing the gun body, aiming at the running figure in front. The trigger in his hand was slightly pulled, and there was a "bang", and the running figure in front suddenly fell to the ground.
"Damn it." Many police officers on the police side cursed loudly. The gangsters were hiding inside and shooting. Their vision was blocked and they couldn't see anything at all.
Someone hurriedly came over to report the situation. Zhuo Jingquan nodded expressionlessly and said nothing. He just waved to show that he understood.
"Let Li Ying drive my car there. No matter life or death, people will be brought out first." Wang Yaozu said.
After waiting for someone to leave, Wang Yaozu stared at the phone and sneered, "It's time for him to call and provoke me. Let's see how I can fight him!"
Zhuo Jingquan rolled his eyes, I hope you really understand the gangsters as you said, and don't screw up!
"Give me the answer now. Does the Hong Kong government agree to take back the Western District Tunnel?" As soon as the phone was picked up, Hong Jipeng's voice came out.
"Fuck, is this the end?" Wang Yaozu said in a disdainful tone.
"What?" Hong Jipeng was stunned. An idea flashed through his mind, but he thought it was impossible.
"I said, you just killed a fucking hostage, do you think you're good?" Wang Yaozu sneered, "You're just trying to make fun of me, come on, come on, keep going, be more careful this time, be careful
Hundreds of them came out and had a tug-of-war together."
"Listen, Hong Jipeng, if you don't fucking dare, you're just a thief!" Wang Yaozu said and hung up the phone again with a snap.
Zhuo Jingquan:!!!
Hong Jipeng: "..."
Listening to the busy signal coming from the phone, Hong Jipeng was slightly stunned, and then I hung up again?
Holding on to the phone in his hand, Hong Jipeng took a breath and thought of what Wang Yaozu said, "Hiss!!!"
Hong Jipeng gently put the phone on the front of the car, frowning and stretched out his hand to wipe it on his mouth. He had never seen a policeman like Wang Yaozu. A policeman was even more ruthless than a robber, shouting
Let the robbers kill the hostages?
Kill him a hundred and eighty times at once?
If you don’t kill me, you will be your grandson?
Crazy?
Are you sure you're a police officer?
How the hell can a policeman say something like this?
Our identities are really confused, right?
Could it be that... I am actually a policeman among gangsters, and you are the bandit?!