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Two vans were parked on the road two blocks away from the HSBC Bank, with many boxes inside.

When the box is opened, you can see that there are more boxes inside.

Small box.

In the truck, Bill was waving his hands constantly, "Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

A special foldable trailer was put in through the sewer opening.

The person wearing a mask below quickly took it, opened it, and pushed it hard toward the other end. The car slid out toward the other end with a rumble.

At the other end, a man also wearing a mask and a headlamp grabbed the sliding cart and ran forward.

The rubber shoes made a sexy sound of "papapapa" when stepping on the stagnant water in the sewer.

Inside the sewer, unexpectedly it was not dark. There was a light hanging on the wall every few steps, and from time to time there were big rats that were frightened and fled around.

It wasn't until everything was transported to the sewer that Bill let out a long breath.

Originally, according to Bill's intention, it would be better if these things were put into the sewer in advance.

However, this idea was rejected by Sean.

It’s not like the sewers are always deserted. What if there is maintenance?

At that time, there will be no place to reason.

From Sean's point of view, as soon as his side starts moving, all eyes will be focused on it, and no one will pay attention to what is happening a few streets away.

It is safer to work at this time.

…

Sean personally led Le Huizhen and the cameraman toward the underground garage. As he walked, he said, "There's nothing to be afraid of!"

"Do you know why nuclear tests are never deliberately concealed?" Sean talked in front of the camera.

"Too much noise is certainly one of the reasons, but the main purpose is to let people in other countries see that we have nuclear weapons and that they are extremely powerful."

"This is like a military exercise that is frequently conducted. Countries will also publish various data on their advanced weapons for the purpose of deterrence."

"So, Mr. Cu Chulainn also wanted to scare the police outside?" Le Huizhen interrupted at the right time.

"Yes, that's it!" Sean stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, looking extremely casual.

This scene was seen by the police outside through a live broadcast signal, and they almost jumped up in anger.

These terrorists are so rampant!

Let’s see what confidence they have in saying that!

"Come, shoot here, this is the line of defense we have built!" Sean pointed to the exit of the underground garage in front and said: "The first line of defense is a large number of vehicles. The purpose of this is to block the entrance as much as possible and restrict the police.

activity space.”

"In this case, even if they rush in by force, the space given to them will only be on both sides of the corner, and the number of people who can rush in per unit time will not exceed 4 people."

Almost all the top police officers were outside the building. When they heard the terrorists saying this on TV, everyone looked at Assistant Director of Operations Nick Steve.

The corner of Nick Steve's mouth twitched. He was never on the front line. He knew how to be a jerk.

Turning to look at the captain of the Flying Tigers, he saw the captain frown and said, "Yes, the space is too small."

At this time, the terrorist on the TV introduced again: "This open area is the second line of defense."

"Why is it open? This is because we need to completely expose those who rush in to the shooting range. There is no cover and they will die if they come out." Sean continued to introduce, with an evil flavor in his voice.

All the viewers in front of the TV took a deep breath.

"This is the third line of defense. It is for our own use. Relying on the bunker, it can protect us from better exchanges with the police."

"Of course, we have also imagined the police's response plan, such as using bulletproof shields to build artificial bunkers and slowly advance." As he said, Sean spread his hands, "I believe that the police are also watching us at this moment.

This can be considered a firefight from a distance."

Oh shit!

Looking at those eyes in front of the TV, the senior police officer felt his scalp numb, and a bad premonition suddenly arose.

"We poured all the gasoline in the car on the car, and at the right time...boom!" Sean raised his hands high.

When the police officers turned their heads, the image appeared in their minds. Everyone who rushed in would die!

This is absolutely awesome!

"Of course, of course, it's not impossible. As long as you are willing to sacrifice some bait, you can still break through this layer of layout. 3, 5, 10, that's about it." Sean said, shaking his head at the camera, as if

He said very firmly: "After all, we have captured many British people. The British are the masters here. In order to save these British people, it is acceptable to kill some Chinese."

"Hey, you're going too far!" Le Huizhen quit immediately. It was so heartbreaking to be told that in person.

"Uh, did I say it wrong!" Sean's eyes were full of joking, "Isn't this a British Overseas Colony? The owner here is not British?"

"Okay, we all know that you Chinese have no rights whether it is politics, economics, or the legal system. You are just a tool to make money."

"Look at the Governor's Palace. The people who hold the power are all British. Oh, the police and the Security Bureau are all the same."

On the police side, Li Shutang turned away with a dark face and stopped looking. Even hearing such remarks for the second time made him extremely angry.

The other Chinese people's expressions were equally sad when they saw the explosion, and they all understood why Li Shutang became so angry after meeting the terrorists once before.

The British top brass also felt very uncomfortable. It was true that they occupied the top tier, but in the final analysis it was the Chinese below who were doing the work.

See through, don’t tell.

If you do this, how can the people below still try their best?

How can you fool me in the future?

"Don't talk about the economy. Here, under my feet, HSBC, the note-issuing bank of Hong Kong Paper, has nothing to do with you. As for the law...ha."

"The judges are all British. If we don't assign judges to you, you won't even be able to conduct basic trials."

"Talk about culture? Your official texts are all in English and there is no text at all. Are you talking about culture to me?"

Most people on Hong Kong Island still can't understand English, but those who can understand it all have different expressions.

Chi Guoguo said it in front of the TV station. No matter what the identity or status of the person watching TV at this moment was, his face was extremely ugly.

The vast majority of people even jumped to yell at Sean in the picture.

"Economy, politics, law, and culture have nothing to do with you. Is there any point in deceiving yourself and others?"

"You, you, you, you are talking nonsense!" Le Huizhen's chest rose and fell rapidly in anger, and a pair of huge bouncing balls attracted Sean's eyes.

At this moment, Sean immediately recognized the fact, "Okay, okay, beauty, don't be angry."

"You have big breasts, you are right."

"I was wrong!" Sean admitted his mistake straightforwardly, which made Le Huizhen stay in place for a while, completely unaware of the sentence "You have big breasts, you are right."

But it was because of this that Le Huizhen became even more angry. The other party admitted it too simply, and it was obvious that he was not sincere at all.

The things they care about are so insignificant in other people's mouths.

Le Huizhen, who was in a bad mood, beat even faster.

"Okay, don't be angry. You are already a professional host. Come, follow me, take a deep breath together, and adjust your mood." Sean raised and lowered his head as if he was directing the performance, but his eyes were fixed on Le Huizhen's chest.

.

I was holding back my laughter, it was so fun.

Lorraine touched her chin, her brows furrowed even more tightly, yes, that’s the smell!

This bad energy looks so similar!

After teasing Le Huizhen for a while, Sean coughed lightly and continued: "Come on, let's continue the introduction."

Sean waved, and a security guard opened the iron box next to him, revealing a metal cylinder.

Anyone with a keen eye in front of the TV will immediately recognize that this is an RPG!

"I believe everyone can see that we have prepared RPGs at every entrance and exit. When the defense line encounters danger, we will use RPGs to stabilize the situation."

"Looking over here."

"Yes, this is what everyone often calls the six-barreled Gatling. It was originally used on battleships to defend against aircraft or missiles."

"With 2,000 bullets per minute, in such a small space, it can be completely blocked and blast everyone who tries to rush in."

"So." Sean walked up to the camera and stretched his face, "I advise the police not to take human lives until they are completely sure of breaking through these lines of defense."

"Of course, this is just a small suggestion from me. It's up to you whether you accept it or not. After all, the ones who died were the grassroots police officers who rushed to the front, and the senior officers don't have to rush to the front."

"I'll die anyway."

"For justice, some sacrifices are necessary, and the people will remember you!" Sean suddenly waved his fist, looking impassioned.

After shouting, he shrugged and waved his hand, "It's just some numbers on paper. I don't even know the names. It doesn't matter whether I'm dead or not."

"Remember you, that is the people's business, what does it have to do with British officials?"

"Stop making trouble, they would rather remember where the food is delicious and where the women dance beautifully than they will remember you."

"You are just a ladder of flesh and blood for them to walk up. You are of no use except stepping on them."

"Stop putting your face on yourself!"

"Hypnotize yourself, as if your sacrifice is really great, as if you are really like the master, stop making trouble, you are so great, how much is your salary!"

"If you don't believe me, ask Yan Liguo whose name he remembers among the police officers who have died in the past few years."

"Of course, now you can quickly find information to memorize it, otherwise it will be too ugly."

Another crazy output of negative emotions!

If you use telekinesis, you can clearly see that the morale of the Hong Kong police is declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, that's it. It doesn't mean much to say it or not. Anyway, this route will be sealed in the future."

"So true."

Not to mention the Hong Kong police, even Le Huizhen, who was standing next to Sean, felt dejected after hearing these words, as if her life had no meaning.

The top brass of the police, the Security Bureau, and the British Hong Kong government are all filled with hatred.

The Governor has already regretted it. He should have decisively cut off the signal before!

The mouth of this terrorist...

horrible!

"Come on, come on, keep going. The hostages have been gathered on the 13th floor. I'll take you to have a look." Sean greeted, and Le Huizhen gathered her mood and followed angrily.

"I haven't gone to the 13th floor yet. I don't know how many hostages there are and how prepared they are." Sean spoke very casually.

Getting off the elevator, the camera swept across.

In the office lobby on the 13th floor, a group of people were moving chairs and stacking them in the corner.

You can tell by looking at their clothes that these are hostages, and the terrorists just watched with guns and did not do anything themselves.

"Very good, good job, rational use of labor force." Sean applauded as he walked.

Sean was relaxed and relaxed, not at all self-conscious about being surrounded by thousands of police officers.

"Okay, Mr. Hostage, Ms. Hostage, please be quiet and listen to me." Sean took out his pistol and pointed it in the air, and a 'bang' shot was fired, and the scene immediately became quiet.

Le Huizhen next to him was startled. The roar of the gunshots made his eardrums hurt. "I don't think you need to shoot at all."

Sean blew on the non-existent smoke from the gun, "Violence is not the best way to solve the problem, but it is definitely the simplest and fastest."

"Okay, let me introduce myself, Northern Ireland Liberation Organization, my name is Cu Chulainn, we are going to talk about something with the British government, and we hope everyone will cooperate with our actions."

"Of course, I know that everyone is not willing to become hostages used to threaten the government, but, I just said..."

Sean looked around, "Some sacrifices are necessary."

"For the sake of our great cause of liberation, why not."

"We will select those who are unwilling to actively cooperate and want to challenge, and let them sacrifice first."

"After all, these people are very brave, and brave people must get their due rewards."

"Okay, the hostages here are all highly intellectuals. I don't think I need to explain this truth again and again. You are all smart people, and smart people know how to make choices."

"Well, now, please hand over all the electronic products you carry."

"If someone hides and doesn't cooperate..." Sean played a long tune, "then he won't die."

As soon as Sean said this, everyone at the scene was stunned, including his American soldiers.

"I will randomly pick someone from around the hidden one to sacrifice."

"Hidden communication equipment may very well be your life-saving straw. It's not you who dies after being discovered anyway, so why not."

"Of course, you can also report it. The safety of the reporter can be fully guaranteed."

"This is fun, isn't it!" Sean laughed.

As soon as these words came out, everyone did not feel relieved, but instead became more vigilant.

The hostages also became wary of each other.

Le Huizhen looked at Sean blankly, "You, you, you, you devil!"

"Thank you for the compliment, beautiful lady." Sean bowed slightly, "Fortunately you didn't say I was an angel. After all, angels have no gender. I think my male identity is quite good."

The collection of electronic products went smoothly, and everyone stared closely at the people around them.

The eyes are terrible.

"Okay, now it's time for the kidnapper and the rescuer to confront each other!" Sean suddenly turned to look at the camera, waving his arms like a reality show host, "The kidnapper should consider how to better control the hostages? Rescue.

The reporter has to consider how to save the hostages? Audiences in front of the TV, are you looking forward to it!"

"Wow, I'm so excited now!"

"Unfortunately, there is no point in hoping because there is no hotline!"

"I have a bomb in my hand, and one of his detonation methods is infrared detonation."

"Here, put the bomb in the middle of a group. Yes, that's it. Don't be afraid. This thing is not that dangerous. Even if it does explode, you won't feel any pain. It will be quick."

"There are just a few ways to rescue the hostages. First, break in through the window. So, we need to get infrared rays here. Once a police officer breaks the window and comes out, the bomb will be detonated immediately. Boom!" Sean

Open your hands and look intoxicated.

"The other way is to break in from the front, so..." Sean pointed to a button-like thing next to him, "When someone breaks in from the front, my people will step on it. Of course, stepping on it will not

explosive."

"On the contrary, it will explode when he is released, that is, when he is knocked down, boom!"

"So many people are buried with you, it's worth it!" As he said this, Sean patted the other person on the shoulder.

The soldier rolled his eyes, I don't think so at all.

…

In the communication command vehicle of the police camp, a conference call has been established with the Governor's Palace and the Security Bureau to maintain communication and jointly respond to this crisis.

"How is it? After looking at the situation of the hostages, is it possible to rescue them?" the governor asked immediately.

A group of high-level officials all looked at the Assistant Director of the Operations Division. Their eyes stayed on him for a moment, and then moved to the captain of the Flying Tigers.

Nick Steve: Hey, what do you mean?

"Besides that, you can also enter through the ventilation corridor. However, the other party will not expect it. Moreover, the other party prohibits our helicopters from approaching. Most importantly, we face the danger of manual detonation unless someone can control the detonator.

"The captain of the Flying Tigers gritted his teeth and continued with some irritation: "But the key problem is that we are not sure whether what he said is true or false."

"Maybe the detonator is real, or maybe it's just a cover, and it's really hidden somewhere else!"

"If that's the case..." He said, shaking his head.

So, is this possible?

All the top police officials, including everyone in the Governor's Mansion, have only one idea. It's so damn possible!

This terrorist is extremely cunning and terrifying!

You can definitely do something that is true or false.

This is the first time Hong Kong Island has encountered a gangster with such a sophisticated and perfect arrangement.

A major crisis, the matter has alarmed Downing Street.

The Prime Minister has already called to inquire about the progress of the matter.

The governor's heart was heavier than ever.

…

"Okay, that's it for the time being. In fact, I have more good ideas, but don't rush. If they all come out at once, there will be no surprises." Sean blinked at the camera, "Okay, I believe it.

Our great hero Shen Bi has also cleaned himself up, let’s go see him.”

Even though there was a piece of bandage on his head, Shen Bi was sitting in Yan Liguo's original position. At a glance, he was much more imposing than Yan Liguo.

Sean clicked his tongue twice and sat down opposite him. He looked at Shen Bi and then at Le Huizhen. Sean had an idea as soon as his eyes rolled.

broken!

Seeing Sean like this, Shen Bi's heart skipped a beat.

"I hope our subsequent negotiations will be conducted under live cameras."

"No, the person you are negotiating with is Downing Street, isn't it? This is a very private matter and there is no need to make it public."

"After all, it is about the life and death of many hostages. Don't they have the right to know the truth when it comes to their own life and death? This is such a pity." Sean said with a smile: "If that's the case, how about throwing a few people down first? ?”

"Anyway, they don't know why they died."

"You always threaten your life. This is not a good negotiation attitude!" Shen Bi was furious.

"Okay, now the initiative is with me, and you are also part of the hostage. Now, here, I have the final say." Sean nodded at Shen Bi, then looked at the live broadcast screen, "Don't think about cutting off the live broadcast signal. Just use a camera to fool me."

"I have arranged for someone outside. He may be an inconspicuous police officer, or he may be a reporter, or he may be people in the surrounding buildings leaning on the windows to watch the excitement. Of course, he may be hidden in any corner of Hong Kong Island. He will watch the TV and if the signal is cut off or out of sync, tsk tsk." Sean smiled and shook his head, pointing to a subordinate holding a phone next to him, "He will tell me immediately."

"No one really thinks that I didn't arrange someone outside. At least I have to keep an eye on the police's actions."

"Although I don't know why the villains in the movie are so stupid, obviously we are not making a movie now, and the director has no ability to lower my IQ."

damn it!

Shen Bi gritted his teeth while people in the Governor's Mansion were cursing loudly.

Damn it, when did you, a terrorist, start learning the techniques of television broadcasting!

So cunning!

The Governor has indeed been contacting TVB just now and has communicated well. The live broadcast signal is delayed by 5 minutes, giving them a chance to do something.

Who knows the other party actually expected it in advance.

"Just tell me, you are a big boss of HSBC Bank, you were deceived from your home so easily and caught by us. Until now, the police have not received the call. If I kill you, the body will stink and the police will probably return it." have no idea."

Shen Bi: His face was dark and he didn’t want to say a word.

Now he also wants to arrest those policemen and give them a scolding. This is no longer a shameful thing.

This is a loss of life!

The high-ranking police officers watching the live broadcast looked at each other in confusion, saying that they did not receive the alarm call that Shen Bi was missing.

I originally thought I was blocked at HSBC, but now I think I was tricked out of my home and kidnapped!

"In the future, there will be more and more high-IQ crimes. The police are all high school graduates, so how can they get around!"

"Sir, times have changed!" Sean knocked on the armrest of the sofa hard, "Criminals also need to have highly educated people!"

…

Ireland, capital, Dublin, inside a villa.

"Chief, we received news that someone from our organization launched an operation in Hong Kong and kidnapped the boss of HSBC Bank. They have occupied the HSBC Building and are confronting the police."

"Ah!?" A bald man with a national flag tattooed on his head looked at him with big eyes and a look of astonishment on his face, "Who is it? Aren't our people always active in Europe?"

"I don't know. The confrontation is still ongoing and only some audio has been transmitted back." The man took out a tape recorder and pressed the play button.

The audio was all recorded through the phone, and it was recorded here using the phone. It was a little unclear and sizzling.

However, Sean's words were still heard very clearly.

"Don't worry, I won't leave the Chinese behind..."

"I saw that the police are not going to let people from the TV station come in..."

"The public has never known that the government is selling your bodies..."

"In the past, what you saw and heard was just them..."

"It's just some numbers on paper, the names are weird..."

"Remember you, that is a matter for the people, and the British officials..."

"You are just a ladder of flesh and blood for them to climb up, except..."

"Hypnotize yourself, as if your sacrifice is real..."

"Fake, Mom, Fake, what you said is so good, so great, I feel frustrated just listening to it. Those policemen will definitely collapse!" the leader of the liberation organization yelled excitedly, his whole face turned red.

"Bring this guy back, I want to see him, I want to promote him."

"The organization needs talents like him!"

"The problem is, we don't know who he is. I asked a lot of people, but no one knows." His men spread their hands.

"Fart, are you fucking trying to tell me this is fake?" the big man from Everbright pointed at the recorder angrily, "Tell me, is there anyone who loves Northern Ireland more than him?"

"Okay, I will think of a way and hope to contact this highly educated person." The subordinate said helplessly.

Sean has no idea that he already loves Northern Ireland the most...

…

"Now, can you tell me your request?" Shen Bi didn't want to talk about those depressing topics.

As for the live broadcast, let people outside figure it out, I am just a hostage.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to the bathroom." Sean stood up and walked out.

He came to the bathroom and took out his walkie-talkie, "Elephant, how are you?"

"We have arrived at the scheduled location." Bill said.

"Okay, I'll let Joe pick you up and I'll get it done right away." After saying that, Sean whistled and unbuttoned his pants.

After letting the water run for a while, put the Diao Chan on...

"Okay, let's get started." Sean came back and sat on the sofa.

"Don't make demands that we can't fulfill at all. There's no point in trying to pull things off, right?" Shen Bi set the tone for the negotiation first.

"Well, you are not a good negotiating opponent. I still prefer Yan Liguo. I hope you will not remove him from office." Sean shook his head helplessly.

Yan Liguo: You still say that!

Sean felt that he was doing well, mainly because he no longer needed to delay.

"Let's be direct. There is only one request. Downing Street must do it and release our Northern Ireland soldiers who were captured by you!" Sean looked at the camera and said word by word, "If you release them, I will release them."

.”

Shen Bi lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "I need to contact Downing Street."

"I believe that the Governor has already contacted Downing Street. If you have anything to say, you can say it to the camera. The whole Hong Kong or more people are watching." Sean smiled and pointed to the camera, "

Of course, if you have anything to say that cannot be disclosed to the public, I can also give you a phone."

Shen Bi kept yelling at Sean in his heart, nonsense, if you can let those damn people know, I will use you to remind you!

"Okay!" Shen Bi took a deep breath and said righteously to the camera: "Mr. Prime Minister, please don't think about my life and death. Everything is for the British Empire. Long live!"

"Beautiful!" Sean waved his hand, "I believe that the Prime Minister has heard the meaning behind your words.

"What is a politician? A politician means to speak one sentence so that different people can hear different meanings."

"Do you need me to explain it to the audience in front of the TV?"

"Everything is just your speculation. As a person with evil, narrow-minded and malicious ideas, everything he sees is evil. If you want to slander me, that's fine." Shen Bi did not fall behind in the verbal exchange.

After the words fell, the two looked at each other.

If a special effect were added at this time, sparks would already be shooting out of the air.

Le Huizhen looked left and right, and for a moment she didn't understand what the two of them were trying to do.

By the way, do British people also believe in Buddhism?!

"Okay!" Sean gave a thumbs up, "You Shen Bi are upright, brave and unyielding. You are willing to trade your lives with the captured Northern Ireland soldiers for the honor of the British Empire. I don't know if those hostages are willing. Already."

"Then it depends on your sincerity. Downing Street's credibility can guarantee that what you promise will be done, but what about yours?" Shen Bi showed no sign of weakness, "You, Mr. Terrorist, what guarantee do you have? After releasing people from Downing Street, you will definitely keep your promise."

"I can't see it." Shen Bi shook his head, "You, Mr. Terrorist, you can't even guarantee your own safety."

"Sincerity, of course I have it, I've been ready for it a long time ago!" Sean laughed and looked at Shen Bi with teasing eyes.

Shen Bi's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know where he had said the wrong thing. However, looking at the look on the other side, it was clear that he was well prepared.

"I will release some of the hostages first. Now, you have two choices." Sean leaned close to Shen Bi, looking directly at him, his voice full of evil, "I will divide the hostages into Chinese and British parts."

"You can now choose which part of me to release first." Sean laughed and stretched out his hands.

"British!"

"Chinese!"

"eonbaby!"

As soon as Sean said these words, the sweat on Shen Bi's face instantly dropped.

His face was pale and pale.

Forget about him, the police outside, the Governor in the Governor's Palace, including Downing Street who have been paying attention to the developments, and the media outside who are watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.

This time it was completely lively.

Choice, how to choose?

Whatever you choose is wrong!

It's like your mother and your wife falling into the water.

"You are deliberately creating ethnic conflicts!" Shen Bi was so angry that he really wanted to curse, if he were not a hostage.

"Look, you said it yourself, nation, nation. This proves that in your eyes, they are two completely different nations and cannot be confused." We are professionals in catching loopholes.

"You, you, you..." Shen Bi closed his mouth in name.

His small body really can’t carry this pot!

In his heart, he definitely wants to let the British go first, but this is Hong Kong Island, and he dares to say that tomorrow those Chinese will dare...

Well, I don’t dare do anything.

It has just been 10 years since the era when Chinese and dogs were not allowed to enter Hong Kong Island, and wealthy Chinese have just become eligible to live on the Peak.

There is no resistance.

Of course, those are just the Chinese here. The north will not just watch. If they dare, the north will definitely dare...

Dare to protest solemnly!!

Well, a particularly severe one...

The actual situation is that there is no ability and no way.

By the way, Shen Bi was also turning his head crazily. He was at the scene, how could he do nothing.

After a while, when everyone was silent, Shen Bi's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked up at Sean, "Both the Chinese and the British are all subjects of our British Empire, and they all enjoy the same treatment without distinction. .”

"However, there are differences between men and women. When encountering difficulties, as a British Empire gentleman, what I want to say is, ladies first!!"

"Bah, bang, bang, bang," Sean was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but applaud Shen Bi.

This guy really found a breaking point.

All we can say is that talents are always talents.

At this moment, the Government House and Downing Street, who were paying attention to the development of the situation, including the reporters outside who were watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, couldn't help but applaud.

Le Huizhen's eyes looking at Shen Bi were also full of tenderness.

Shen Bi let out a long sigh. If he hadn't been a hostage, he would have wanted to jump up and cheer for himself.

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As expected of someone who can think of "exchanging sovereignty for pledge rights", he is a person who is adept at adapting.

Sean smiled, looked at the camera, suddenly stood up, turned off the speaker on his waist, whispered in Shen Bi's ear: "So, after the deal is concluded, among the remaining men, Chinese and British Who can let us go directly, and who can accompany us to leave?"

Shen Bi's pupils shrank and he looked up at Sean, beads of sweat appearing on his face again.

For a moment, everyone watching on TV was wondering what the terrorist said to make Shen Bi so scared.

Sean laughed loudly, waved his hand and shouted, "Let those women go."

"Yes, boss!" Jonas shouted and went up to make arrangements.

As soon as these words came out, the three women in charge of reception in the hall immediately smiled. Although the terrorists did not do anything to them, they were scared.

When Sean saw it, he immediately had a bad taste, "You three can't do it, we still need someone to provide services."

"Ah!" The three women's faces immediately dropped, tears welling up in their eyes, and they were about to cry.

"Hey, why don't you keep your word? You let women go if you say so!" Le Huizhen, who was full of sense of justice, jumped out.

"They left, you bring us tea and water to eat!" Sean looked at Le Huizhen up and down.

"Okay, I'll get it for you and let them go!" Le Huizhen said loudly, puffing up her chest.

Regardless of the facts and the corpses, she felt that the terrorist in front of her was not as ferocious as he appeared.

Don't ask, it's just a woman's intuition.

"Hey, you're quite brave!" Sean scratched his head, smiled and waved his hand in agreement: "Okay, I promise you."

"Hey, hey, hey, you're crazy!" The cameraman couldn't stand it anymore and reached out to pull Le Huizhen's clothes.

"Don't worry, I, I, I'm not afraid!" Le Huizhen swallowed. The terrorist really agreed, and she became afraid again.

Damn it, I’m so excited!

But the words have already been spoken, so I have to persevere and persevere!

"Hey, hey, hey, fat guy, what are you doing standing there? You let the hostages go and you don't go up to film!" Sean pointed at the photographer and cursed: "If you do this, the TV station will fire you later."

The fat man had no choice but to turn around and leave with the camera on his shoulder. Le Huizhen took a step to follow.

"Come back!" Sean grabbed Le Huizhen's arm, "What are you doing?"

"I, I am the host!" Le Huizhen looked confused.

"Wrong, you are now a service member of the terrorists." Sean chuckled twice and waved to the three women, "You can leave."

"Let them go."

The three girls bowed to Le Huizhen, turned around and ran out without looking back.

Le Huizhen:

Sean was very happy to see the pouting look.

Le Huizhen turned her head and looked at Sean pitifully, as if it was still too late for me to regret it.

Sean became very happy when he saw it. He stretched out a finger and shook it, "I'm sorry, you are mine now, hahahahaha."

While muttering, Le Huizhen rolled her eyes. If it weren't for the fact that there were four corpses at the door, she would have let this guy know how powerful she was.

In front of the camera, the women who learned that they had been let go were so excited that they almost cried.

But not all men are as enlightened as Shen Bi, who immediately started making a fuss as soon as he heard that he only allowed women.

Why should we only let women go but not men? You have to be reasonable!

You’ve been shouting about equality between men and women all day, why are you so fucking special now!?

As for whether it's in front of the camera or not, who cares if your life is about to die.

Quarrel?

These soldiers who have been with Sean for three years are very good at persuasion!

Raise the muzzle of the gun and aim it at the noisiest and jubilant person, click, click, click."

Blood splattered...

Screams and exclamations echoed throughout the 13th floor.

Through the camera, everyone in front of the TV saw this scene, and most of them turned their heads away in fear and trembled all over.

This is different from watching a character being beaten to death in a movie!

This is a fucking live broadcast, it’s really dead.

The people of Hong Kong have truly seen the ferocity of terrorists.

If you say kill someone, kill someone. No, you didn't say it at all.

Kill directly!

"Shut up!" He raised his gun again, and instantly, the entire first floor fell silent.

"Women line up, and those who cause trouble will die!" There was no emotion in the soldier's voice.

Many people died at their hands, it was common.

This time, no one dared to say anything nonsense. In front of the camera, a group of women lined up neatly with unprecedented discipline and walked all the way to the lobby on the first floor.

In the hall, Sean's legs were resting on the coffee table, and Le Huizhen was pouting and gently tapping his legs.

Scanning the camera and comparing the before and after, this picture looks extremely strange and cruel.

Sean raised his head and glanced, then waved his hand, and the people at the door opened a way. A group of women walked out honestly, as if they had been granted amnesty, regardless of the scary four corpses at the door.

They didn't start running away until they reached the square outside.

When I ran to the police line, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. They threw themselves on the ground and started crying loudly.

I was really scared to death just now.

Of course, no one felt sorry for the man who was fighting for his life, he was just simply afraid.

"Damn fat man, what are you still doing here?" Sean tilted his head and looked at the photographer who was stuck on the spot.

"I, I, I, I don't know." When Sean looked over, the fat man suddenly panicked.

"Go and do what you have to do!" Sean pointed outside, "Don't bother us again until Downing Street gives us news."

"Don't even think about rescuing the hostages."

"Stop doing those little tricks."

"When your crappy helicopter is hovering to release people, I guarantee there will be an RPG on it to send them to see God."

The fat man had no choice but to say goodbye to Le Huizhen. Le Huizhen stretched out her hands, with a look of pain on her face, which once again amused Xiao En. "Tell me, what kind of heroism did you just try to be? It's over now."

"Who knew you really wouldn't let me go!" Le Huizhen pursed her lips, grimaced, and kicked the sofa with her feet.

Sean pulled Le Huizhen down on the sofa, leaned over and pressed her down.

Le Huizhen, who was pinned down by Sean, suddenly went blank. It's over, this bad guy is going to attack me!!

"If it weren't for today's inconvenience, I would definitely eat you." Sean reached out and pinched Le Huizhen's cheek, then stood up with a big smile.

Le Huizhen quietly opened one eye and confirmed that Sean was indeed gone. Then she patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Put mines at the door and set up alert."

"Put out the grenades for the police outside to see."

"Bring out the RPG to stop the police from having any undue hopes."

After commanding the door to complete the defense, Sean turned to look at Shen Bi, "Mr. Shen Bi, now we should do some serious business."

"What?" Shen Bi was stunned, his eyes fixed on Sean, and a bad premonition came to his heart, "You, you, aren't you going to make a deal with Downing Street?"

"We can't make a deal with them and arrest anyone." Sean smiled and spread his hands, "Why do I have to come to you?"

"right……"

“The boss of HSBC Bank!!”

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Thank you for your real name, ‘Codename 7 Nights’, ‘Xiao Xiao Shu Mi’, ‘Yi Ning Ye’, please help me find the typos, and a few other children’s shoes, I searched for book reviews for a while and couldn’t find them...

But, thanks remain.

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There are less than 800,000 words in total, and if you go to the free stage, you won’t have much money.

Writing a book is not easy. The author works full time and relies on this to make a living.

To be honest, the performance of this book was much worse than expected...

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