In the teahouse, Xia Yihan walked around the long table, glanced at the faces on the screen, and suddenly found that the signal was not good, and the video was either stuck or simply quit. Originally, the members of the trial court were complete, but now five of them were dropped at once, and Chu Dongren only had half a breath, which was equivalent to leaving her alone.
Xia Yihan frowned, then spread it flat and looked out the door.
The SWAT police remain on high alert, ready to attack at any time. The bomb disposal expert used binoculars to examine the interior of the teahouse and the bomb tied to the door, and quickly gave feedback: "One, the bomb may be a time bomb. The kidnappers have a timer switch in their hands, but there is a bomb outside the bomb. It is impossible to determine the specific structure of the cover, so it may also be a detonator, which will explode when pressed. Second, it is temporarily impossible to determine whether there is an anti-movement device, and close-range X-ray photography is required.”
Xu Huaiyu was standing outside wearing a bulletproof vest, and his brows were about to form a pimple. He was already preparing for a protracted battle, but Xia Yihan suddenly jumped out, carrying hostages and bombs, and it happened to be in Wangjiang City. , on his turf.
Now he is the commander-in-chief of the project, and his responsibilities are clear and clear, and Xia Yihan made a high-profile appearance in this way, the news must not be suppressed. , but the name is left behind.
Now he does not seek merit, but seeks no fault, and he does not want to erase the black history. As long as he can keep his position and keep the hostages, everything will be fine.
His nerves collapsed too tightly, and when he looked at Xia Yihan, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. If it wasn't for the restraint of the bomb, he really wanted to order her to collapse with one shot, because of her father, he had already been criticized once. But I don't want to end my career directly because of her.
Xia Yihan seemed to sense his mental activity, and started to add fuel to the fire. She looked around at the police around the periphery, walked to the door, and flashed the switch in her hand.
"Send a message to your technicians, don't interfere with the signal, I am directly controlling the wire, without the use of radio waves, interference is useless, but it will affect your internal communication."
Three meters away from the door of the teahouse, there was a team member standing, wearing a bulletproof helmet, with two eyes showing, staring at her motionless.
After Xia Yihan returned to the trial table, he took out the sputum in his left hand, popped out the blade, and placed it across Chu Dongren's neck, "If there is no signal, it is impossible to debate and make a statement, then I will directly adjudicate."
Chu movingren still opened his eyes, looked at the knife, and did not hide, as if he had lost his strength, or was ready to die on his own, knowing that no matter how hard he struggled, it would not help.
However, Xia Yihan's words worked. It didn't take long for the signal to return to normal. The five people awaiting trial returned to their positions and "sit" back to their original positions.
At the same time, a negotiator was present and stood in the middle of the two special police officers. He was not very good-looking, but as soon as he said it, he sounded quite approachable: "Miss Huaihua, do you want to start a trial, right?"
Xia Yihan ignored him and put the phone back in order to make sure that everyone else's eyes were on Chu Mengren.
The negotiator raised his hands, palms forward, and slowly approached the door of the restaurant, "Is the signal good now? But do you have any other needs?"
Xia Yihan's eyes suddenly swept out, and landed on his toes. The negotiator shuddered, but he still maintained a chattering appearance, stopped moving, and obediently stopped one meter away from the gate.
To be honest, even if Xia Yihan didn't fly a knife, he didn't dare to approach the gate rashly. Who knows if there would be any mechanism at the gate, and he would be blown away as soon as he stepped on it!
The negotiator has heard the name of Huaihua Phantom for a long time. He knows that she is very anti-social, has a high IQ, and is familiar with police routines. To negotiate with her is tantamount to chatting with her head. There is no need to put the head back.
Already sweating in his heart, the negotiator was still friendly, enthusiastic and sincere: "Even though we put forward what conditions and equipment are needed, we would also like to know the content of the trial and witness the trial process."
Xia Yihan was originally ignoring the outside world. Even if the police drove a tank, they wouldn't be able to attract her attention.
But after hearing this, she glanced out, landed on the negotiator, turned around, and finally opened her mouth, "Don't you use a horn?"
The negotiator was stunned for a moment. The criminal still cares about his equipment. Is he trying to assess his professional level
But he immediately reacted, she should have wanted to trumpet, so she asked casually.
"There's a speaker. I thought we were quite close, so I'd just chat briefly. I don't need that thing. You need it, right? I'll have it delivered right away!"
After speaking, he whispered into the miniature headset, "Speaker, hurry up!"
The colleague hurriedly took the horn from the police car and handed it over. The negotiator took it and turned to the restaurant with a thoughtful look on his face, "Should I put it by the door or hand it to you?"
The police officers present were all moved in their hearts, and they could take this opportunity to check whether it was safe to enter and exit the door.
Xia Yihan's eyes drooped, he pointed at the door with his eyes, and the bomb was on the opposite side, signaling him to put it down.
The negotiator Hanmao has been standing on end. At this moment, the seriousness is approaching. Hanmao seems to be frozen and pushes his clothes away from his skin. Although he does not show the slightest fear, he moves cautiously, holding the horn as if holding Flammables, placed lightly at the door, and carefully backed away.
The SWAT police on the scene knew that the door was safe and there were no special agencies.
Xia Yihan was not as careful as the experts. He came over and picked up the speaker and put it on the table. The movements were smooth and smooth, and he was not at all afraid of slipping his hand on the way, hitting the button, and a countdown to the explosion.
She placed the loudspeaker in front of the main seat, and the voice coil was aimed at Chu moving, as if a VIP was present, and the heavyweight microphone placed in front of the table was convenient for the speaker to speak in a high-profile manner.
"Considering that you have been hungry for three days, you have no strength, and you must not speak aloud, I specially prepared a loudspeaker for you so that everyone present can hear your voice."
Xia Yihan stood behind him and glanced around the room. Hu Bin, Bai Ruian, He Lan, Gong Yanhua, and Xue Jinping could see her face and clearly hear the words on the scene. To the scene, but did not make a sound.
"Director Chu, I am now accusing you of murder. You are suspected of murdering Hu Qingke, Bai Mengmeng, Shi Ling, Chen Mu, Lu Xuanwen, and Mu Shangqing. Do you plead guilty?"
As soon as the voice fell, the expressions of the five people onlookers changed, but still no one spoke.
Xia Yihan didn't raise the volume on purpose, but the words were loud and loud. The police officers at the door were shocked when they heard it, and the hands with guns were shaking a little. They used to be dispatched to rescue innocent people from criminals. This time In the Millennium Miracle, the criminals opened the trial court, and there is something else going on. Could it be that they rescued another criminal, and after they were rescued, they were thrown into prison
When the words reached Xu Huaiyu's ears, he was even more shocked. A few days ago, Chu Yu got stuck in the fascination of "Hua Xie Ting". Now when I first heard Xia Yihan's accusation, I couldn't help but think about it. The more I thought about it, the more suspicious it became that I almost believed it.
But the top priority is to rescue the hostages. Even if Chu movingren is the murderer, he can't die in the Huaxie Court, nor can he be tried in the teahouse. He still has to be rescued. The bomb must be properly resolved!
Fearing that the SWAT police below would be "shaken in the military's heart", Xu Huaiyu's mouth became dry, and quickly stabilized the military's heart, "All team members, please note that the kidnapper is mentally ill, no matter what she says, don't believe it, our goal is to rescue the hostages, this is ours The only goal, and the only thing we need to think about, over!"
The tension outside the restaurant was extremely high, and there seemed to be sulphur and sulphur floating in the air. As long as there was a little spark, there could be a series of big explosions.
But in the teahouse, it was dead silence, everyone was silent, Chu moving looked at the loudspeaker in front of him, his eyes were blank, he hadn't washed for a few days, his beard was shaggy, and even his eyeballs were covered with dust and became turbid. Maintenance, the old-fashioned state that was hidden tightly, leaked and poured out all of a sudden, and it was fully revealed on the face.
In the face of Xia Yihan's accusation, he did not defend, and did not intend to defend.
"Okay, I'll treat you as the default crime."
Hearing the result, Chu was not in a hurry, but Xu Huaiyu was sweating profusely, and his heart almost skipped a beat, so he stopped. He doesn't care whether Chu movingren is the murderer or not, he just wants him to get out of the teahouse alive - no matter what, he has to struggle a little bit, sophistry is fine, this is directly tacitly accepted, then Xia Yihan's next execution, they can only collect the corpse!
Soon, the negotiator received Xu Huaiyu's instructions and was busy adjusting the state of the onlookers at the trial. He raised his hand again to attract Xia Yihan's attention, "Huaihua..."
"You don't need to negotiate," Xia Yihan glanced at him and gave him a look, his tone was extremely flat, "Don't smile, it's too fake, just watch from the side and act as an auditorium."
The muscles on the negotiator's face froze. He has experienced dangerous confrontations large and small, encountered robbers who were greedy for life and feared death, and encountered desperadoes who were recalcitrant, but he had never encountered Xia Yihan, who was as cold as ice. She was calm, as if she was not a criminal at all, but presided over a high-end trial ceremony, which had nothing to do with her, so she could stay out of the matter, calmly observe everything, and see through the police's every move.
The negotiator didn't speak anymore, he really wanted to withdraw. He was experienced and knew. Criminals like Xia Yihan were more terrifying than outlaws. Desperadoes could at least start with their emotions and interests, but Xia Yihan had already made up his mind. The idea is to put a nuclear cannon at her, and she will not budge. Unless she can produce iron-clad evidence and prove that the hostage is not the murderer, she will not talk about it.
He was about to step aside when Xu Huaiyu's command came in his ears, "Zhan Wei, I know it's difficult, but if you try harder, you can see that she has answered the loudspeaker you handed, and see if she can gain her trust further?"
"But Xu..."
The tone of Xu Huaiyu's discussion turned sharply, and he immediately became serious, "No, but you have withdrawn. Could it be that we watched her execute?"
Zhan Wei swallowed his saliva and stood still, facing the door of the teahouse, forcefully saying, "The defendant may need a defense lawyer, I am willing..."
Xia Yihan turned around, turned straight towards him, picked up the starter in his hand, and his eyes were deep, "I'm in a bad mood today, I don't want to listen to nonsense, if you say another word, we'll die together."
Zhan Wei knew that this was the result, so he made a polite gesture to her, and wisely stepped aside to the "auditorium".
Xu Huaiyu exhaled old-fashioned, with a fishy smell in his throat, the road to negotiation was blocked, he only turned to the direction of force, and the special police who were investigating around the teahouse came to report: "Number five calls Xu Hall, number five calls Xu Hall, complete."
"Received, please speak, it's over."
"After the investigation at the rear of the teahouse, there are four row windows, but they all have curtains and are locked from the inside. If it is opened violently, it may attract attention from the inside. Please instruct Xu Ting to finish."
Xu Huaiyu clenched his fists and looked at the bomb disposal expert, who shook his head, indicating that he should not take risks.
Now it is uncertain whether there are other dangerous objects in the teahouse besides the bomb at the door. The criminals are careful and should not let the police easily take advantage of the situation.
"Received, positions 5 and 6 are temporarily in their original positions, waiting for the order, it's over."
Although the order was given quickly, Xu Huaiyu was so anxious that he was suffocating. He couldn't arrest, negotiate, and even approach. Could it be that they were left to stand by and watch
Looking at the "trial court" in the teahouse, Xu Huaiyu suddenly realized that Xia Yihan had made such a big battle, that is, he attracted the police and made her an auditorium to witness the trial process!
He clenched his fists tightly, sparks bursting out of his eyes, and quickly calculated in his mind, predicting how likely the sniper would be fatally in one blow, so that Xia Yihan didn't have time to press the switch. But if she dies, the bomb has another mystery. Will there be heavy casualties for the people who go to defuse the bomb
Just as I was in a daze, a clear and powerful call came from the headset, "Xu Ting, let me come!"
Xu Huaiyu was instantly shocked, "Chu?"
He was a little excited when he heard Chu Yu's voice, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, but in a flash, he became anxious again and asked Chu Yu to come forward. , With such an obvious relationship, Xia Yihan now hates Chu to the bone, and seeing her, shouldn't it add fuel to the fire
"Chu, forget it, stay away, pay attention to safety, I will do my best!"
The voice in the headset was a little hoarse, showing a bit of fatigue, but more of a firmness to stabilize the military's heart, "You have done your best, leave it to me next, have you forgotten what you promised me?"
Xu Huaiyu was startled, remembering the two conditions that Chu Yu had put forward when he promised to help the provincial department: first, after catching Xiao Huaihua, give her a chance to communicate with her; second, leave her to be responsible for his father's affairs.
Now, the two conditions are combined into one, as if she has the ability to predict the coming of this day in advance, so she prepares the ground in advance and waits for it to come in handy at the last moment.
Xu Huaiyu faintly felt that Chu Yu already knew the whole truth, but he heard that in Fushan Hospital, Xia Yihan suddenly drew a knife and almost stabbed her to death in the hospital, and he couldn't help trembling. Xiaochu took it in again.
Under the embarrassment of the two, he sighed, "Do you think she will listen to you?"
Chu Yu stood outside the cordon, bit his lip, the corner of his lip was broken a little, blood oozing out, dyeing his lips red, "I'll try."
The police put her in, she crossed the cordon, passed the police car, passed the SWAT, passed the negotiator, and finally came to the door of the tea house.
At this moment, inside the cordon, they are all heavily armed and thick body, showing strength and sturdiness. Compared with her, she looks thin and slender, and she can kill her with a single touch.
But her body was firm and calm, and she was not inferior to the fully-armed SWAT police at all. After seeing her figure, the police officer's heart was even inexplicably fixed, as if a big hand had gently stroked her.
Xia Yihan was standing indoors, caring for herself and judging herself, and cared about the movement outside, but Chu Yu stood behind the door, she seemed to have some kind of feeling, suddenly turned her head, looked at the door, and looked at her.