In front of the main building of the botanical garden.
Under the protection of the terrorist squad, Su Tianyu approached the side door with three reporters.
"Broadcast it now to prevent the special forces from attacking too hard and put pressure on them." Su Tianyu leaned against the wall and gave an order to the female reporter.
"Oh, oh!" The female reporter nodded hurriedly, pretending to be calm and facing the camera, holding the microphone and said: "Dear viewers, I am a reporter from the live news station... As you can see, I am currently in Longcheng Botanical Garden. An explosion and hijacking case has occurred here. The bandit claimed that the 403 tunnel explosion a few days ago and the Baolong Mining explosion were all caused by him. He has currently hijacked the main building and asked the media to enter the scene for live broadcast. After receiving the news, our station rushed to the scene as soon as possible. But now we can see that the special forces of the police department want to forcibly arrest the bandit, resulting in the death of a hostage..."
The live news report was broadcast simultaneously by their local TV station, online broadcast platform, and radio platform. The on-site images and sounds were transmitted in real time to audiences in Longcheng and various areas of District 1. Even some TV stations in Sinalo and Casaro broadcast the incident.
Sure enough, Su Tianyu's response strategy was effective. As soon as the female reporter started reporting on the scene, the special forces team on the upper floor of the main building withdrew and returned to the place where they were preparing to attack, waiting for further orders.
At this moment, both the Supervisory Committee and the Police Department were under great pressure. They did not dare to fight in public, completely disregarding the lives of the hostages. After all, the other party was not an extremist, nor was it a militant group like Zhao Weihu, but just an ordinary citizen who went to extremes.
“Bang, bang!”
Su Tianyu and two members of the terrorist team broke down the side door.
"Police officers are not allowed to enter, and reporters are limited to four people." The voice of Jiushu's son came from upstairs.
Su Tianyu bent down and squatted, and told the terrorist team members: "We can go in, you wait outside."
"Okay." After asking for instructions, the terrorist team member nodded in agreement.
“Let’s go!”
In this way, Su Tianyu led the reporters into the dark corridor of the main building, carefully walked to the stairs, and moved upstairs.
When they arrived at the third floor, shouts were heard from upstairs. Jiushu's son requested that the other party's camera not take pictures of the building structure in the corridor, and not reveal any information, in order to prevent the outer police officers from formulating a storming plan based on the situation on the scene.
"Listen to him." Su Tianyu leaned over and reminded the female reporter in her ear.
The people in the reporter team immediately did as they were told, covered the cameras, and continued to move up the stairs.
Within the regulatory committee.
Lille looked at the scene on the TV screen and listened to the empty footsteps coming from the main building. His face was extremely gloomy and he cursed: "Find out the identity of this reporter for me! I must arrest her and punish her!"
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Two minutes later.
On the fifth floor of the main building, at the door of a large conference room, Su Tianyu raised his hands and shouted, "We are not carrying any weapons, nothing!"
"Push the door and come in." Uncle Jiu's son responded.
Su Tianyu slowly pushed open the door and looked inside. He saw that there were only a dozen hostages in the room, all squatting in the tea room of the conference room. There were no windows and the door was locked.
Uncle Jiu's son sat alone at the conference table, swinging his feet, holding the remote control, his eyes calm.
"I'm from Longcheng Live News Station...!" The female reporter was a little nervous and wanted to introduce herself with a trembling voice.
"I know you. You reported on the incident involving the police chief of Shengli District." Jiushu's son did not look at Su Tianyu, but said to the female reporter, "Please bring the camera equipment in."
The female reporter swallowed and nodded to her colleague next to her.
Two men carrying photographic equipment placed the equipment at the edge of the door, aimed at Uncle Jiu's son, and then slowly stepped back to the sides.
The female reporter suppressed her fear, grabbed the microphone, stepped forward, and asked in a clear voice: "I don't know how to address you, nor do I know what your demands are, but if it is just for personal reasons, you carried out three bombings, causing so many casualties, and asked the media to broadcast the whole process live, isn't this a very radical behavior?"
Su Tianyu looked at Jiushu's son and slowly clenched his fists.
The uncle's son smiled at the female reporter and asked softly, "You mean to say that what I did was inhumane and extremely evil, right? You were very restrained in your choice of words, but I understood what you meant."
Female reporter: "Are you trying to get back the compensation? Why don't you resolve the issue through legal means? Longcheng has many appeal channels for the public..."
"No, I don't see any appeal channels for the public in Longcheng. The mayor's hotline is always busy. The complaint website of the regulatory committee always has network anomalies, or it's a robot customer service." Jiushu's son smiled and said, "Besides making explosions, I really can't think of any other way to make a call and attract social attention. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm a miner, I'm covered in mud and dust, and my only survival skill is to use explosives for blasting."
The female reporter looked at him and said, "Can you answer my question directly? Are you asking for compensation?"
"No, my request is not just to ask for compensation." The uncle's son slowly looked at the camera lens, and after a long silence, he said: "Today... Today, I actually just want to tell a story."
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Mayor's residence.
Li Mingsheng and Ouyang Zhen sat on the sofa, watching the live news with expressionless faces.
In the study room next door, Jiushu's daughter Jiahui was being looked after by Li Yuan. She had no idea what was happening outside, nor had she seen any news reports. She just sat there quietly, not knowing what she was thinking about.
Politicians and business owners in more than a dozen major cities such as District 1, Waldo and New York City, as long as they have time, are also paying attention to the news in Dragon City. Some of these people see political opportunities, and some see future business changes.
In the supervisory meeting, Lille took two blood pressure pills urgently and kept asking, "Have the people from Baolong Group arrived? Have the people from the police station arrived?"
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Outside the botanical gardens.
Jin Maohui sat in the command vehicle, watching the live broadcast while holding the intercom and saying, "Group One and Group Two outside the main building, be prepared for an assault at any time. Group Three and Group Four, pay attention to the movements of the special forces of the police department. As long as the upper level gives the order, we will quickly use force to quell this incident!"
"receive!"
"receive!"
“…!”
The members of the terrorist squad are waiting for orders, orders to shoot everything.