The time limit for the raid plan is tight. According to Wang Yaozu's wishes, all points where the raid will be launched only have 30 seconds!
Once the battle cannot be resolved within 30 seconds, there is only one possibility: an accident has occurred, and it is a big accident.
Just like just now, Abu and Guan Tomohiro's attention was focused on a few gangsters. They killed all 9 gangsters in about 20 seconds from beginning to end. Although the time was short, the effort in mind and physical strength was incredible.
Where will there be time to pay attention to the hostage situation.
The hostages didn't react at all. They were just ordinary people. Suddenly facing a hail of bullets, even if it wasn't aimed at them, it really frightened this group of people.
If, if there weren't bombs all around them, it would be weird if these hostages didn't blow up just now.
When Guan Tomohiro and Abu focused on the hostage group, they discovered the problem. Many bombs were placed in the hostage group. They were so bright and bright, and many wires were still coiled around the people. It was really scary.
No wonder no one ran or made any noise...
Seeing this scene, Abu immediately increased his vigilance, and Guan Youbo also touched the handle of the gun at the same time. Combined with the news from Wang Yaozu, the two of them were almost certain that the detonator might be in the crowd and controlled by someone.
The two of them glanced back and forth among the crowd, while covering their ears and reporting in a low voice: "Brother Yao, this is Abu, and a large number of explosives have been planted around the hostages."
"Copy that, Li Jie, go to Gate No. 7 immediately to see what's going on. Peng Yixing and Li Xiangdong, have they solved the nearby gangsters?"
"Kill them all, Brother Yao."
"It's done." The two teams immediately echoed.
"Well, let's meet up at Abu's side, adapt accordingly, and see what's going on. I'll come over as soon as possible." Wang Yaozu ordered, and immediately started running towards that side with a gun in hand.
The three gates of 678 were already next to each other, and the distance was only 120 meters. The two teams rushed over quickly. The six people glanced back and forth among the hostages with sharp eyes, and soon discovered the problem.
Many people looked in one direction from time to time, and some even kept raising their brows back and forth. Following their gazes, they quickly locked on a short-haired man wearing a floral shirt.
This man was motionless and looked no different from the other hostages. The only difference was that he kept his head lowered.
"You, stand up!" Li Xiangdong locked eyes with the other person and suddenly shouted loudly.
"What about you, the one in the floral shirt, don't lower your head, stand up right now!"
With this shout, Hong Jibiao could no longer hide it. He raised his head suddenly and pulled a hostage beside him in front of him. He held the detonator firmly in his other hand, and the ferocious look on his face revealed a tool that was carved into his bones.
, his face turned red, and he shouted loudly: "Don't move, everyone back off, back off!"
"Back a hundred meters, quickly, quickly, or I will detonate it immediately. Immediately, immediately, everyone will die together!" At this moment, it was obvious that Hong Jibiao was frightened by the police's thunderous raid and was on the verge of collapse. This raid was really too much.
It was so fierce that he didn't even have a chance to react. In 10 seconds, maybe less, he watched seven of the nine tough gangsters next to him being killed in an instant.
All headshots!
These are some magical marksmanship, he is really afraid of them.
Especially when gunshots were suddenly everywhere in the tunnel, this was not the scariest thing. What was even more frightening was that the gunshots came and went quickly, maybe 10 seconds, maybe 20 seconds, anyway, I never heard them again.
There were no more gunshots, which made Hong Jibiao think more. Could other places have been raided by the police?
Could it be that the eldest brother has been beaten to death?
If the eldest brother really dies, will he die with these people?
He promised his eldest brother to stay here alone with the detonator and deal with the police to ensure that his eldest brother escaped smoothly. But the problem was that his eldest brother told him that dying together was just a threat. Ninety-nine percent of the time, it was the police who agreed and he went to jail in the end.
That’s all.
But now things have changed, the police suddenly launched a raid, and now everyone else is probably dead!
If that's the case... It stands to reason that he must die with everyone else, but, he is really afraid.
"Hurry back, hurry up, no, put the gun down first, put it down quickly." Hong Jibiao shouted incoherently: "I'm warning you, as long as I press it, everyone will be buried with me!"
"Don't force me!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Xiangdong's brows jumped slightly.
Obediently listening to the sound, he immediately discovered Hua Dian, "As long as I press it"!
This means that the detonator is not a pulse type, which will automatically detonate as soon as a person dies. At the same time, it is not the kind that does not explode when pressed, but detonates after it bounces up. It is the oldest trigger type detonator.
If that's the case, then you're welcome!
"Okay, okay, don't get excited!" Li Xiangdong raised his hand, opened his hands, and hung the gun on his index finger. "Listen to me, let's do this."
"I'm counting to 123. When I count to 3, let's put down the guns together, okay?"
"Okay, okay, you count!" Hong Jibiao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he can threaten people, that's fine.
Li Xiangdong looked at the other five people and said loudly: "Did you hear everything clearly?"
Everyone nodded.
It's just an old trick that Lao Wang has played badly. It has been used to tease gangsters all year round. Of course, it doesn't matter whether it is bad or not, as long as it works well.
Seeing this, Li Xiangdong looked at Hong Jibiao again and said, "Okay, I'm shouting."
"3!"
"Bang" "Bang"
In an instant, the two great gun masters Peng Yixing and Guan Youbo pulled the triggers of their guns at the same time. One shot four times, and the other shot two times. Six bullets hit Hong Jibiao's head from two different angles at the same time. His head seemed to be
A ripe watermelon will explode completely, leaving only half of the broken head attached to the neck.
The corpse just stood there, shaking a few times before falling onto the person next to it with a 'clack' sound.
The man didn't know whether he was petrified by the bloody scene that suddenly appeared in front of him and the flesh and blood falling on his body, or whether he didn't dare to move with a bomb strapped to his body. Anyway, he just picked up Hong Jibiao's body with half of his head.
Lived.
Perhaps his death was too fast and too sudden. Hong Jibiao's hand returned and held the detonator firmly, which actually made the six of them breathe a sigh of relief.
"Don't move. Calm down. I'm going to pick up the explosive device now. Don't move. If you don't move, everything will be fine." Seeing this, Li Xiangdong said loudly.
As soon as he said this, a group of hostages started shouting and urging, and many of them suddenly broke down and started crying. Of course, they cried and shouted, and no one dared to move.
Including the one holding a half-headed corpse, he screamed heartbreakingly, but he couldn't move even if he was firmly nailed to the spot.
Don't dare to move, don't dare to move!
"Okay, let me go, you big and fat guy." Aji suddenly spoke up, and while speaking, he quickly entered the group of hostages.