"All of you, are now my hostages."
At the end of the sentence, many people looked at each other in blank dismay, full of fear and panic. At this moment of crisis, the state of identity difference will be completely opposite.
Researchers always hide under the table at the first time, and always deeply remember the first lesson of entering the research institute: You are high-end talents in the country, and unless there is a national crisis, you should put your own life first at any time.
Politicians look different.
They stood up straight, with a dignified look, trying to communicate with Zhang Qingyu who was holding a gun.
The latter did not show any signs of impatience, but his brows were extremely fierce, and he was not easy to provoke.
No matter which way he looked, the politicians in that place seemed to be pinched by something, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Xia Yihui, calm down!"
Hu Youwei stood on the sidelines, sweating profusely in fright, but still insisted on persuading him: "The research institute has supported you for ten years, you should think about it, doing this is worthy of your teacher and worthy of being with you on weekdays." A colleague at work?!"
Xia Yihui raised his eyebrows with great interest: "What did I do wrong?"
Hu Youwei subconsciously glanced at Zhang Qingyu, and when he met the other's cold eyes, he turned his head instantly and burst into tears, "You and the thugs tried to attack the research institute. You didn't know your mistake and didn't admit it. Isn't that serious enough?"
"A thug? No, no, no, he's not a thug." Xia Yihui said with a smile, "I remember I introduced him to you just now."
"Introduced?"
Hu Youwei was bewildered, and after a few seconds of blank expression on his face, he raised his head abruptly, with a look of astonishment in his eyes, "...is that your partner?"
Before Xia Yihui had time to answer, a loud 'bang' directly stopped his next words.
All eyes turned to Zhang Qingyu, just now, he suddenly fired a shot without warning.
Xia Yi asked amusedly, "Did the gun go off?"
Zhang Qingyu looked away, nodded and said, "Fire."
Seeing the interaction between the two, many people began to tremble.
The barrage in the live broadcast room refreshed very quickly, and many people seemed to be holding a magnifying glass, looking back and forth frame by frame at the shot of Zhang Qingyu just now.
"I'm sure that the shot should have been accidentally pulled the trigger, so it went off hahhhh"
"This is Zhang Dashen, how could he go off the rails..."
"It should be distracted by something, so what affected Zhang Dashen's mind, hehehe~~"
"Hahahahahahaha why are you so euphemistic? Let me be an honest person! Master Zhang must be moved by Xia Xia's 'rhetoric words'!"
"Isn't it the former object? How did it become the object again?"
"I thought they got back together by setting off fireworks in the last dungeon."
"Xia Xiakou is just hi. If you really want him to face it, he will definitely retreat again. And when do you think Zhang Dashen will admit it?"
"I think... Let's find a way to make Xia Xia survive first. If he dies in the dungeon, let's stop smacking cp. How sweet it is now, how desperate it will be when we lose it."
The barrage in the live room does not affect the dungeon process.
Hu Youwei glanced at Zhang Qingyu several times, as if he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't say his name when he opened his mouth. Finally he sighed and decided to give up.
"Academician Xia, there are always people coming and going in the institute, and everyone is running around and standing in line for their own positions. I have thought about whether there will be a traitor in the institute, but I never thought that this traitor... would be you .”
Hu Youwei was so moved that he almost burst into tears with the true feelings of what he said.
However, the main body of the speech—Xia Yihui, he had a calm face. After listening to the whole passage, he stood up straight and walked towards the box in the center of the conference room.
Politicians and researchers along the road panicked to avoid it, like avoiding a beast from a flood.
While walking, Xia Yihui said slowly: "I have never betrayed the institute."
A researcher couldn't bear it anymore and cursed loudly: "Then what are you doing now?!"
Xia Yihui walked to the center of the meeting room, bent down and pinched the bottom of the box, and turned the whole box upside down with a strong arm. The woman in the suit put the note back into the box after counting the votes. At this moment, Xia Yihui turned it upside down, and all the note slipped out with a 'swoosh'.
They were scattered all over the place one after another, and Xia Yihui's shoes almost piled up into a "hill of paper strips" all of a sudden.
Bending down, Xia Yihui casually grabbed a handful of papers, unfolded them one by one, stared at the papers and read out aloud: "Vote for approval, vote for approval, vote for approval, or vote for approval..."
The complexion of everyone in the meeting room gradually deteriorated.
"Ah, finally came something different, it's the abstention vote." The smile in Xia Yihui's eyes gradually turned cold, he lifted the white note in his hand and threw it into the air forcefully.
Papers flew up and slowly fell in the air.
"Ask me what I'm doing?"
Xia Yihui sneered: "You should see what you are doing."
Everyone looked at the traitor arrogantly, but when Xia once mentioned the matter of missile voting, they suddenly lost their spirits like frost-beaten eggplants, and obviously felt guilty.
There are quite a few people talking in a hurry:
"Is that why you hijacked us? It's useless. If you have the time, you might as well do more research on potions to see if you can produce reptilian virus serum, so as to save more people."
"Academician Xia, you are a high-end talent in our country. Our country has always treated you and your family with the highest courtesy. If you surrender now, there is still room for negotiation!"
"Even if all of us die here today, another group of completely different people will vote tomorrow, and the result will not change at that time. Your approach is only treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and cannot solve the core source."
"..."
When everyone was talking, Xia Yi just listened like this, neither annoyed nor contradicted, and nodded with a smile from time to time, as if these people were not talking about him.
This feeling is as if you punched aggressively, and if the opponent fights with reason, fist to fist, head-to-head, then the momentum of the punch will be stronger than before.
But if the opponent responds negatively, it's like punching the cotton, limp and without the desire to fight.
Gradually, everyone stopped talking, and the conference room became quiet again.
Xia Yihui shrugged indifferently, and didn't want to communicate, so he just wasted his time.
Anyway, his purpose from the beginning was not to convince these people that the damage caused by the missiles to S City had already been caused, so why bother to dwell on what had happened in the dungeon.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
According to the normal process, after voting, all those who participated in the meeting need to stay and participate in the second meeting on the release of the list of evacuees.
However, due to Xia Yihui's intervention, the second meeting has not started yet.
At first, everyone was huddled in various corners and under the table in fear. Later, seeing that Xia Yihui and Zhang Qingyu didn't make things difficult for them, many people got out from under the table, sitting half-sit on the stool, with nervous expressions on their faces.
At 1:00 p.m., the originally scheduled meeting time ends.
The door of the meeting room was closed tightly, and there was a moment of restlessness outside the door, before returning to calm.
Half an hour later, the woman in a suit boldly sat down beside Xia Yihui.
Xia Yi glanced at her, eyes slightly lowered to the mahogany positioning pistol beside his arm, but didn't say much.
At that time, Zhang Qingyu was leaning against the door, with the palm of his left hand pressed against the wall, the palm curled up, and his thumb firmly pressed against the wall.
There was a bloody corpse lying on his right leg. About 40 minutes ago, this person tried to force his way out of the conference room. However, before he got close to the door of the meeting room, he was shot in the head by Zhang Qingyu, and he didn't even have time to scream.
A piece of paper flew through the air in a perfect parabola, and then fell to the corner of the table. Hundreds of unrolled notes had piled up there.
"Do you need my help?" The woman in the suit didn't even look at the mahogany pistol, but only looked at Xia Yikui intently, and said cautiously: "I saw you tearing apart the notes, do you want to change them all into approval votes? "
Xia didn't even lift his eyelids: "No, I'm just a little bored."
The woman in the suit paused for a moment, and the official smile she had when handing out paper and pens appeared on her face again, without any embarrassment at all.
She obviously didn't give up, and continued: "Can I have a chat with you?"
The audience in the live broadcast room was full of nervousness, showing much more excitement than Xia Yihui himself.
"Xia Xia, don't believe her! That's a devil's smile, she must have bad intentions!"
"Maybe you want to snatch the gun placed on Xia Xia's table, why are you so determined to put the gun on the table, Xia Xia, put it away quickly!"
"This woman's muscles are very dense, and she is very capable in walking, handing out paper and pens, and so on. She must have learned some self-defense skills. Come on, this position looks really convenient to grab that gun!"
"55555555555 Xia Xia, take a look at us, you are almost dying of anxiety!"
"Dizzy... Zai Zai doesn't even watch the barrage in the live broadcast room. If his gun is robbed later, Zai Zai will definitely regret it 5555555555"
inside the copy.
Seeing that Xia Yi didn't respond, the woman in the suit changed her words: "Can you chat with me?"
When the subject changes, the relationship between the two characters in the discourse changes immediately.
Xia Yilai lazily raised his eyelids, and what caught his eyes was a smiling face with exquisite makeup.
"If you want to chat, you can find the guy leaning against the wall over there, he is more talkative than me."
Zhang Qingyu's left thumb was still pressing against the wall, and upon hearing this, he only raised his eyes slightly, as if he had long been used to Xia Yihui's various skins, his eyes were extremely calm.
The woman in the suit smiled and said, "But I think you and I may have a common language."
"You have a common language with me..."
Xia Yihui swept his arms around and pushed away all the notes on the table. After some actions, there was only one gun with a terrifying appearance left on the table. After a pause, he pursed his lips and smiled, "Does it have more common language with my gun?"
The face of the woman in the suit was blank for a moment, and then suddenly her whole body shivered, and she rushed towards the gun on the table like a hungry tiger.
At this moment, the audience who were watching the live broadcast unanimously let out screams, obviously frightened by this sudden change.
I don't know if it was because the reaction was too slow or because the mentality was too strong, but Xia Yi sat very still, not even raising his eyebrows.
slap—
This is the sound of a woman in a suit clapping her palms on the table.
"Ah, ah, this woman is going to grab a gun!"
"Xia Xia, move quickly! Why are you still sitting there like an old fairy!"
"No! nooooooooooooooo!!!"
"Can't let her grab wah-huh?"
"Eh? What?"
"Meow meow meow???"
In just a few seconds, the wind direction of the barrage in the live broadcast room completely changed, from nervousness and fear to bewilderment.
In the dungeon, Xia Yi smiled very happily. He pouted his chin towards the pistol and said, "Take it, it's on the table for you."
The face of the woman in the suit was blue and white, her arms were violently twitched, and the pistol in her hand was almost motionless. After being stiff for a few seconds, the woman in the suit reacted extremely quickly. She immediately reversed the direction of her finger, held down the trigger of the pistol, and exerted force again.
This calculation was doomed to fail, not only did the gun remain motionless, but even the trigger of the pistol remained motionless.
Xia Yi shrugged and reached for the pistol. It was as if he recognized the owner of the gun, and he held it in his hand without any effort.
The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly realized at this time, shouting '6666'.
There is a master who can control things next to him, so Xia Yihui doesn't have to worry about the gun being snatched away at all, okay
Since then, everyone in the conference room gave up on saving themselves and waited passively for the people in the research institute to discover something was wrong and organize to come to the rescue.
A few more hours passed, and Xia Yihui couldn't tell what time it was. He only knew that the sky outside had completely darkened.
At this time, the rescue team finally arrived late.
"Listen, people inside! Now that the armed forces have surrounded this place, I'll give you three minutes to surrender immediately..."
Taking advantage of the emptiness of shouting outside, Xia Yi turned to Zhang Qingyu and asked, "Can your skills withstand external attacks?"
Zhang Qingyu nodded: "Yes."
Xia Yi sat down on the chair, and Erlang raised his legs, "Then don't worry about it, let them beat you."
Everyone: "..." Are you so casual? !
After shouting, people outside found that it was useless, so they could only make a breakthrough directly.
There was a sound of "bouncing" knocking on the door, and the door of the research room did not move for a long time.
The people outside were in a state of disquiet.
"Oh my god, this door is too well defended, even the bombs may not be able to explode."
"Academician Xia is still inside!"
"The focus of this research is on him, and he will keep and organize all the important materials. If something happens to Academician Xia, the consequences will be unimaginable."
"There are academicians Hu and Academician Zhang, the governor and county chief are also inside, and the senators... God, no matter who happens to the people inside, we can't afford it!"
The more people talked, the more anxious they became, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.
The person in charge of this rescue operation was the Director of National Defense. After pondering for a while, he said to the guards wearing special police uniforms: "Enter through the walls on both sides. Remember, you must not accidentally injure the hostages. When you have to, you can Shoot the rioters straight away."
After a pause, he took out a photo: "Remember this face, his name is Xia Yihui, and he is the main person in charge of this reptilian research. Even if something happens to everyone, you must ensure his safety, listen clearly Yet?"
The special police conscientiously took down Xia Yihui's face, and said firmly, "Understood!"
Without further ado, everyone picked up their guns, outflanked from the left and right sides, and placed small blasting explosives at the base of the wall.
At that time, Xia Yihui was still sitting peacefully in the meeting room, when there was a sudden loud noise next to his ear, he immediately turned his head to look at the wall on the right.
Less than one meter away from him, there was a small hole in the wall that could accommodate one person.
The guards were yelling at him anxiously: "Come here! Academician Xia! It's too dangerous inside!"
"..." Xia Yihui held the gun and fell silent.
The security guards looked inside with real emotion, holding a loudspeaker and shouting: "Who is a terrorist, come out quickly, you are surrounded! Release the people in the meeting room, and we will punish them lightly!"
"Cough, cough..." After coughing twice to attract the attention of the special police, Xia Yi raised the gun in his hand, the corners of his lips slowly raised, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you looking for me?"
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