But wasn't this place hijacked? Shouldn't it be quiet here, or a scene of crying
Full of questions, the two sneaked up to the door. The door had been kicked open twice in a row, and the door lock had long been broken. The two of them pushed it casually, and the door opened a gap. Then I saw a group of guys wearing suits and leather shoes inside, holding belts in their hands, yelling and beating another group of people.
Some monks, Taoist priests, and pastors stood chanting sutras. Some were crying, some were laughing, some were begging for mercy, and some were roaring...
In short, the situation inside is like a chaotic dance of demons, with no clear distinction at all. The most important thing is that they are a little confused about who is the hostage and who is the terrorist! Those guys who were caught and whipped looked quite fierce, but they cried terribly, which was quite pitiful.
Those guys who beat people up can beat them very hard, but who are the terrorists who wear designer clothes and come out to do bad things? Is this a waste of money? Especially, there are so many women among the terrorists? Beating people in evening clothes? Several special police officers were confused and their faces were bewildered...
But a few people understood one thing. These guys' guns were all thrown on the ground, and they were all empty-handed! In this case, what are they afraid of? Since we can't tell who is who, why don't we just arrest them all
So, a special police officer raised his leg and kicked open the broken door, rushed in, and shouted: "Don't move, everyone put their hands on their heads!"
I thought these people would be afraid of guns when they saw them, but when they saw them, they all threw away their belts. They all giggled with relief, and some even cried...
Several special police officers were even more confused...
At this time, Sir Song also rushed in with others. Looking at the scene of the demons dancing in front of him, he felt that his brain was not enough. Fortunately, he knows many celebrities, and when the other party shows up, he knows which side represents justice. Then he was confused again. Weren't these people kidnapped? Why does it look like they hijacked terrorists? Since when have government officials and business tycoons become so aggressive
Fortunately, he kept his composure, and after several inquiries, the details of the matter gradually became clear. Everything he could think of was only one person, the monk from China who brought a salted fish with him—Fang Zheng!
"Where is Master Fangzheng? I think I need to talk to him." Sir Song said.
As a result, one of the government officials came out and said, "President Fang Zheng, the dragon has its head but not its tail. He is a master who has never been born. How can you meet him whenever you want?"
"We have all witnessed what happened here. If you have any questions, we will answer you. The master is gone. The master doesn't want to be disturbed, so don't mess with it."
Sir Song shook his head and said: "Everyone, please don't make things difficult for me. If he doesn't come forward, this matter won't be sorted out."
"No need to sort it out, I'll go back with you. If you have anything, just ask me!" At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.
Sir Song looked over subconsciously and saw Ruan Wuhong being helped to stand up. His eyes were red. He was obviously sad because many children of the Ruan family had died, but his momentum remained unchanged, like a dragon or a tiger. Looking into those eyes, Sir Song finally did not dare to refuse, so he had to take the other party downstairs to meet the higher officer.
At the same time, the special police began to search the surrounding area to see if any fish had slipped through the net...
Looking at this messy situation, Sir Song felt that his head was big, but soon, the one with the big head became another person.
That is Mr. Ruan, the commander-in-chief of this rescue operation...
"An invulnerable monk? He drove a group of people like gangsters to overthrow the terrorist organization and rescued everyone?" Commander Ruan's eyes widened as he sat in the command car with a look of displeasure on his face. I can't believe it, and Officer Song looked at me with an idiotic expression!
Officer Song said: "Sir, in fact, I don't believe it either. But everyone says so... I think there is a superhero in our YN?"
"Fuck you superheroes! Let me ask you, there are so many media outside waiting for you! Tell me, what the hell should I tell them? Do you want to say that the bald man saved everyone? The police are useless? Also , Hongyi has negotiated with the higher-ups, and the higher-ups have paid attention to the situation here. Tell me, how should I make this report?" The commander-in-chief is about to explode! If this matter happened to ordinary people, they could brag about it for a year and have fun for a while. But if it falls on his head, it will be a mess!
"Hurry up and bring me the video data. I'll go out and deal with the reporters outside." The commander-in-chief couldn't curse anymore. He just wanted something that could explain it clearly!
Officer Song hurried to do it. As soon as the commander came out, he was blocked by a group of reporters.
"Officer Ruan, what's going on inside? I heard there are terrorists!"
"Officer Ruan, can you tell me in detail how you rescued me?"
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Listening to these very formal questions, Officer Ruan kept a professional look on his face and replied: "This time the matter is indeed very difficult, but please don't worry, as long as we are here, we will not let any bad guys succeed! "
"Officer Ruan, do you think this time is mainly your fault? Can you tell us about the rescue process in detail?" someone said.
Officer Ruan took a deep breath and said: "Our police department did make a great effort in this operation. Both the police and the special police performed outstandingly. They did their best to rescue as many people as possible without any casualties." of hostages…”
"Officer Ruan, I heard that what happened this time was mainly due to a monk bringing a salted fish!" At this time, a reporter shouted.
"Nonsense! Who are you listening to? Monk? Salted fish? Where did the monks and salted fish come from? Where did the monks and salted fish come from that can fight against so many thugs?" Officer Ruan asked loudly, and then he shouted directly at the back.
The other party opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a shout from above: "Give up, give up! There are no eyes under your feet!"
Officer Ruan and others subconsciously looked up and saw a monk falling from the sky! And above the monk, there is a cloudless sky! So...where did this monk come from
But they had no time to think about it and hurriedly ran away, only to hear a loud bang! The ground visibly trembled, smoke and dust flew everywhere, soil and gravel splashed, and everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.
But when everyone opened their eyes, they saw a monk holding a salted fish, standing there upright, motionless! His eyes were lowered, as if he was in trance.
Look at the big hole at the monk's feet... You can see with your feet just how terrifying the force of this guy's fall was! That's it, okay? Is this a human being? It can't be a ghost, right
Ps: Okay, my home was robbed, the scene... ugh.
(End of chapter)