The hostages are very stable?!

Apart from Shen Nian, he can't imagine what kind of people will be very stable in the face of ferocious gangsters!

Shen Baijing's face is as black as coal!

Every condition said by the other party can match his brother!

He had a little luck in his heart. There were so many people in wheelchairs in the hospital and they were robbed. The person holding them may not be his brother, but now

"Come on, I'll take you to the monitoring room on the lower first floor."

Shen Baijing leads the way.

………

At this time, the atmosphere in the parking lot on the negative floor is anxious and tense.

A black Volkswagen stopped at the corner. Under the cover of the body, the suspect hid in the corner. In front of him was Shen Nian in a wheelchair. He held a fruit knife in his hand and pressed Shen Nian's skin impartially.

Opposite them stood three plainclothes and a father and son.

The little boy was about eleven or twelve years old. At this time, his eyes were red and he tried not to cry.

The father held him in his arms, covered the child's eyes with his big hand and comforted him: "good, Xiaojie, don't look..."

Xiao Jie hugged his father's waist and sobbed, afraid to make a sound.

It's all his fault

"Dad, Dad, brother, will my brother be okay?" Xiao Jie was so nervous that he stammered.

The man patted him on the back:

"Don't worry, my brother will be fine, police. Inspector. My uncle is here. My brother will be fine..."

Xiao Jie grabbed his clothes and buried his head in his arms. Soon the man's white clothes were wet with tears.

"Don't worry about hurting the hostages. We may talk about the conditions slowly."

Plainclothes policemen C soothed the suspect.

"I don't believe you."

The fugitive's whole body was tight and his face was alert. He didn't let himself be exposed in the sniper range.

"There must be your people around here. Let them out, or I'll kill this man."

He pressed the fruit knife down heavily, close to Shen Nian's wheat colored neck, and the tip of the knife rolled the skin, as if it could pierce his throat in the next second!!

Shen Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was warm and harmless:

"I advise you to be careful. If you accidentally hurt me, you will have no other chips in your hands."

The tone was faint, and there was no consciousness of being a hostage at all.

The suspect was surprised at his calmness, but unconsciously took the knife away from his neck.

He's right. If he burps his fart accidentally, he'll have to take it in today.

Seeing that the hostages were safe, several plainclothes breathed a sigh of relief.

The season is monitoring the video recorder and sees such a scene.

He frowned: "why is there a father and son present?"

"At first, the suspect robbed. It was the little boy who took the initiative to apply to the suspect for changing hostages..."

An adult who is completely incapacitated in a wheelchair has better control than a teenager who can cry and make trouble.

Shen Nian volunteered to replace the child as a hostage?

Seasonal fundus dyed with complex color.

Since he has planned not to come back, why should he take care of people's life and death and put himself in danger?

What the hell is he thinking

"It is preliminarily confirmed that there are no large weapons in the suspect's hand." the report came, "the hostages are temporarily in a safe state."

Season pinched his eyebrows and stared at the monitoring screen.

"Try to hold him back, negotiate with him, exchange terms, and be careful not to provoke the suspect..."

"Received."

Plain clothes lower their heads and open their headphones.

"Wang Lan, the conditions you put forward are negotiable, on the premise that you don't hurt the hostages."

The person in charge of the negotiation took the initiative.

"Don't lie to me. You want to delay time, I know."

Wang Lan's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Now, immediately, throw your matching Qiang over!"

Plain clothes hesitated: "this..."

Once thrown over, the situation at the scene will be reversed immediately.

With weapons, Wang Lan can do whatever she wants.

"Come on! Now! Now!!"

He raised his voice and began to get angry again.

"Wang Lan has a history of mental illness. Don't annoy him."

Season thought of the information she received, and her eyebrows tightened up.

Patients with unstable mental state are the most difficult. There is no way to reason with him. If they are not careful, they will die together.

"But, season team..."

Season stared at the screen and lowered his voice: "throw it first, don't worry, throw it one by one, and see if you can find a chance to do it..."

"Received."

He turned to look at Wang Lan.

"We agree to your request on the premise that you don't hurt the hostages..."

As he spoke, he took out his matching Qiang and took a few steps forward.

"Don't come!"

Wang Lan is particularly sensitive to the distance between people.

Plainclothes were still four meters away from him, so he couldn't help yelling!

"You don't have to come over and kick Qiang over!"

"But..."

"Shut up! Do what I say!"

Wang Lan's slowing mood began to get excited again.

Plainclothes had no choice but to raise his hands over his head, put the gun on the ground and kicked it in his direction.

But he kept an eye and deliberately kicked the direction of the gun.

If Wang Lan wants to pick up the gun, she must take out her body from behind the wheelchair.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Who knows Wang Lan's mood is grumpy instead!

"You must have done it on purpose! You must have done it on purpose..."

The muscles of his face began to twist, and his hand holding the knife couldn't stop shaking. He wiped Shen Nian's ears several times and waved them straight, scaring the people present in a cold sweat!

Season gritted his teeth and hit the wooden table in the monitoring room!

"You stay here and pay attention to the surrounding situation. I'll go."

Shen Baijing was too anxious: "I also want to go... Ah, season team, season?!"

He tried to stop the far away man, but the season didn't stop.

"What is this..."

Shen Baijing rubbed his hair impatiently, but he still had to stay.

………

Season came to the parking lot, far away, the people saw him.

When Wang Lan saw new people appear, her eyes became more alert.

"I'm their captain. You can ask me if you have any requirements."

The season walked towards him and stopped about four meters away from him.

This is the lowest safe distance in Wang Lan's heart that he observed and measured.

Sure enough, this time, Wang Lan didn't get out of control with his approach.

"Are you the captain?"

Season took out his certificate directly from his pocket and put it in front of him.

Taking advantage of the gap between Wang Lan's documents, his eyes fell on Shen Nian.

The man was wearing a high collar camouflage assault suit and gray casual pants. At this time, he was sitting in a wheelchair without any panic on his face.

He looked at him at a distance of four meters.