After all, this is a capitalist country, and the lives of capitalists are at stake...
Ahmed waved his hand and gave way.
Zhang Ziqiang waved his hand and moved forward!
Of course, I am not talking about myself. I am not in a hurry. I let Aji and Peng Yixing go first. Two bulletproof vehicles drove directly from the corridors on both sides to the entrance of the bank building and stopped. The two bulletproof vehicles were like antlers in front of the city gate.
In the same way, it becomes a bulletproof fortress that you can rely on.
It was not until Mahmoud Tun Teja and Abdul Rah were brought in that Zhang Ziqiang walked slowly and slowly towards the bank building. On the way, he also stopped to look at Ahmed stretching his arms.
Take action.
Ahmed:???
Zhang Ziqiang just waited with outstretched hands, watching Ahmed motionless.
I really don’t want to shake hands, okay?
no!
Zhang Ziqiang was very determined and just started fighting with the other party.
In full view of the public, Ahmed had no idea what to do, not only because Huang Fu and Huang Fu were being coerced, but also because of the gazes of the two big shots among the indigenous people and the hundreds of Malay police around them, which made him feel like
The awn is on the back.
Gritting his teeth, he walked over to Zhang Ziqiang and held his hand. For some reason, reporters who gathered near the encirclement quickly pressed the shutter, recording the 'cordiality' between the kidnapper leader and the policeman, surrounded by hundreds of policemen.
A handshake scene.
At this moment, Zhang Ziqiang is so arrogant and domineering, treating all police officers as nothing!
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Ahmed."
Ahmed had a dark face and did not want to speak.
"Hahahahaha!" Zhang Ziqiang cuffed Huang Fu and raised their hands high, pointing his two index fingers high at the sky, raising his head, laughing wildly, and the orange light of the setting sun shone on the sky.
With his hands on Zhang Ziqiang, at this moment, he seemed to be glowing. At this moment, he attracted everyone's attention. His figure was tall and straight, unattainable. He radiated light like a righteous protagonist, making Ahmed and others behind him look like clowns.
ridiculous.
Taking the steps of a winner, they strode towards the bank. The two men in camouflage uniforms wearing bandit hats walked cooperatively to the bank door, picked up the AK47 in their hands and pointed it at the sky with a burst of bullets.
Amidst the gunfire, Zhang Ziqiang looked like he had won a battle and the great powers who had just signed an insulting treaty with the enemy crossed the Arc de Triomphe!
It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting.
Ahmed's face was as black as if he was about to drip. He was shaking with anger. He was sweating all over his body on a hot day, and his hands and feet were cold. When will the police stand up? This society is full of people...
Damn guys, there is no need for you to be arrogant now, I will definitely kill you, I will!
Before reaching the gate, Zhang Ziqiang stopped and asked into his headphones: "Marmot, are you ready?"
"Everything is ready and can be detonated for the first time at any time." Underground, there was a super-power portable radio next to Lao Hu. There was a dedicated antenna linked to the sewer not far outside to facilitate communication.
"Honeycomb, have you finished installing it?" Zhang Ziqiang asked again.
"It's done," Liu Huaqiang replied immediately.
"Get ready for the first detonation, follow my order." After whispering, Huang Fu and Liu Qing looked horrified when they saw Zhang Ziqiang untiing the bomb from his waist and shaking it in his hand. This scene...
It also attracted the attention of all the police officers at the door. Everyone was wondering what this guy was going to do.
After thinking about it, Zhang Ziqiang took out the key and unlocked Liu Qing's handcuffs, allowing him to enter the building first so that he could free up one hand. Then he looked up at the police force at the door, "I know, everyone must be curious.
, is this bomb tied to my waist a real bomb, or is it a bluff to scare people?"
"Mr. Huang must also want to know." Zhang Ziqiang turned his head and looked at Huang Fu with a smile.
"No, no, no." Huang Fu shook his head in embarrassment. He really wanted to know. If it was a fake, he would go crazy!
"So, in order to satisfy everyone's curiosity, I will reluctantly verify the authenticity for everyone." Zhang Ziqiang held up the small rectangular plastic bomb he held in his hand.
The police below also realized something, and immediately began to step back in a hurry. Ahmed's face twitched when he saw it. How dare you, how courageous you are!
As he backed away, Ahmed yelled loudly in his heart.
"So, it's time to witness the miracle!"
"Get ready!" Zhang Ziqiang gently opened the safety switch and pressed it suddenly. Then he raised his arm and threw it towards the police.
Seeing the bomb flying in the air, without saying a word, he pulled Huang Fu and hid behind the bulletproof vehicle, shouting loudly: "Explode!"
"boom!!!!"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and a small mushroom cloud rose up at the entrance of the bank building.
The two police cars parked on the ground were rolled over on the spot by the shock wave of the explosion. The glass of the rooftop building also burst at the same time. Broken glass pieces rained down from high altitude, and the firelight of the explosion reflected on the broken glass.
Light, beautiful, yet dangerous.
The ground shook violently for several times. The policemen lying on the ground felt as if the ground was about to roll away. They didn't know whether it was the shock wave or the explosion was too violent. Everyone nearby was dizzy and their ears were buzzing.
I couldn't even stand up.
Many people were knocked unconscious by the sound of the explosion, and many unprepared people were injured and fell to the ground by the glass fragments falling from the sky.
The entrance to the bank building was in a mess, with screams, panic, and vehicle alarms all in chaos.
Ahmed was more afraid of death... he was more cautious and retreated faster than anyone else. He looked for a car and hid. At this moment, he only had severe ringing in his ears and no other injuries. However, his heartbeat accelerated wildly and he was very scared.
.
Fortunately, fortunately, I restrained my impulsive little devil when I shook hands with that guy just now, otherwise...
I'm afraid I might have turned into a piece of meat by now.
Huang Fu, who was hiding behind the car, fell to the ground with his mouth wide open. There was only one thought in his chaotic mind. Fortunately, he believed in this guy. Otherwise, he would have died without a complete body!
This is a lunatic. Why the hell are you strapping so many explosives to your body?
It's enough to scare people with just a little bit, but what more?
Even though Zhang Ziqiang himself was well prepared and hid behind the bulletproof Lincoln with his mouth wide open, he was so dizzy at the moment that he shook his head several times without standing up. It was so exciting!
A big explosion made the scene so chaotic that neither of them could care about each other. Zhang Ziqiang, who finally recovered, silently pulled Huang Fu into the building and then found a place to sit down, slowly, slowly.
After more than ten minutes, the tinnitus slowly subsided. Zhang Ziqiang untied the handcuffs and allowed Huang Fu to shiver slowly.
Huang Fu immediately approached Liu Qing, Mahmoud Tun Techa and Abdul Rah, and the three of them hugged each other for warmth. When the four of them met, they felt like they were in the same boat. At this moment, what kind of race was there?
There is no such thing as family feud anymore, we are all the same people in the world...
In fact, to put it this way, Zhang Ziqiang can be regarded as having done his best for the cause of Malay national integration.
When the four met, they immediately exchanged flirtatious glances, and then whispered to each other to exchange information about everyone's kidnapping and what happened afterwards, hoping to see if they could combine the intelligence to find the specific purpose of the kidnappers.