Rebirth of the Evil Life

Medvedev represented the majesty and power of President Putin and came outside the gate of the Moscow TV Tower.

"I am the chief of staff of President Putin. This time I am here to negotiate with you on behalf of President Putin." Medvedev shouted.

"Negotiation? We don't need to negotiate. We have only two conditions. Let all Russians get out of Chechnya and let Putin declare Chechnya's independence and write it into the Russian constitution!" roars came from the Moscow TV Tower.

"Sir, I hope you understand that this is not a very simple thing. It is not something you can do just by eating or drinking. The 24 hours you gave us are too tight. We need more time." Medvedev Unexpectedly, these terrorists did not want to negotiate at all, so they had to adopt the second tactic to delay the negotiation.

"There is no time. There are only 24 hours. If Russia does not withdraw its troops from Chechnya and declare Chechnya's independence within 24 hours, we will blow up the Moscow TV Tower!" A rough voice came from inside.

"Sir, you can't be so unreasonable. Don't you want to achieve your wish? Your attitude will only make things more difficult!" Medvedev said.

"Shut up! You Putin's lackey, get out of here! Go back and tell Putin that you only have 24 hours. You must withdraw your troops within 24 hours and declare Chechnya's independence. If you can't do one thing, I will make you regret it!" "A crazy voice came from inside again.

Medvedev said no more. These damn terrorists, they don't negotiate at all, which leaves Medvedev with nothing to do. In the end, I could only go back to resume my life in frustration.

"Li Rui, what do you think?" Lin Feng had already arrived at the scene, but he was hiding in the car without letting anyone notice Lin Feng's presence. Otherwise, the outside world will definitely have their own imaginations, and maybe something will happen.

"Boss, I'm afraid we have to prepare for the worst." Li Rui said in a deep voice, "These Chechen terrorists don't negotiate at all. Their purpose is very clear, which is to ask Russia to withdraw its troops and Chechnya to become independent. There are no other conditions." No, and it’s only 24 hours. This shows that they were mentally prepared before they came. I’m afraid they expected the sacrifice.”

Lin Feng's heart tightened. If this is the case, doesn't it mean that Lin Chiling may die in this unexpected terrorist attack. No, never, I will never allow this to happen!

"Lin, don't panic. Things haven't reached this point yet. Maybe things will turn around." Sharapova has been staying by Lin Feng's side. Knowing that Lin Chiling is trapped in the Moscow TV Tower, she is also very nervous about her.

"Well, I hope there will be a turn for the better. Hope!" Lin Feng nodded lightly and fell down on the armrest of his seat.

Quite decadent. Currently, we can only rely on the Russian government to do this, and we cannot interfere. But based on Lin Feng’s understanding of Putin, this matter is really suspenseful.

At the airport, it was just a show of arms. Putin would rather let everyone wait at the airport than decide the winner with Lin Feng. Let me ask such a strong president, will he compromise because of the actions of Chechen terrorists? Obviously, no.

In fact, Lin Feng also has the same attitude towards this issue. If the government compromises this time, terrorists in Chechnya will become more rampant in the future, and there will be no lower limit. Therefore, if Lin Feng were Putin, Lin Feng would never compromise. Lin Feng would rather sacrifice the lives of 1,724 hostages to defend the dignity and authority of the government. Tell everyone that the government is never threatened by anything. Perhaps this is unfair to the 1,724 hostages, but there is no such thing as fairness in this world.

Only the strong will have justice. The weak can only hope. This is cruel, but very realistic. That's why Lin Fengcai has been working so hard. Even if he becomes the world's richest man and his assets are almost over one trillion US dollars, he will continue to struggle and work hard. Because Lin Feng wants to become a strong man, a person who can control his destiny instead of being controlled by others.

But it was also because of Lin Feng’s understanding of Putin that he was worried.

"Master Void, Taoist Master Qingfeng!" Lin Feng said suddenly after a long time.

"Master, please give me your orders!" The two of them naturally knew Lin Feng's mood at the moment, so they would accept and execute any orders from Lin Feng. For them, their own safety is no problem. The only trouble is whether they can safely rescue Lin Chiling and ensure that the Chechen terrorists will not become angry because of this and directly detonate the bomb and die together.

"If the Russian side prepares to attack in 24 hours, I hope you can attack first. No matter whether the other hostages are dead or alive, take out Lin Chiling." Lin Feng solemnly ordered.

If it really comes to this final step and Russia prepares to attack, then Lin Feng can only choose to rescue Lin Chiling, regardless of the life or death of others. From the beginning, Lin Feng did not think of himself as a savior or a holy mother. He was just a ruthless and selfish businessman. What he cared about was the safety of those around him. As for the others, Lin Feng didn't care. Of course, Lin Feng is happy to help others if it does not affect his own vital interests.

That's all. If this is said, many defenders will definitely criticize Lin Feng. But Lin Feng didn't care, it didn't matter. As long as the people around you live well, do you need to care about other people?

Vukong and Qingfeng nodded, and began to close their eyes to rest and regulate their inner breath, in order to achieve the best physical condition in the future.

Li Rui frowned, but didn't say much. It is unrealistic for Lin Feng to choose to sit on the sidelines and give up on Lin Chiling. On the contrary, Li Rui was very moved that Lin Feng would rather risk the death of all the hostages in the Moscow TV Tower to rescue Lin Chiling. With such a boss, they will live a much happier life and have much less worries about doing things. Because they know that no matter what happens to them, Lin Feng will be there to support them.

Things passed minute by minute, and the Russian side showed no signs of an attack. It just continued to block all traffic arteries around the Moscow TV Tower and evacuated everyone nearby. As for the second negotiation, the Russian side did not conduct it. As if this incident did not happen, the Russian government remained silent.

"Asshole! Damn it! Damn it! Why didn't Russia reply? Why didn't it!" Basayev roared. Six hours had passed, but they didn't feel any sincerity from Russia.

"Basayev, stay calm, you have to calm down!" the leader who had spoken before warned.

"Oh, Duda, this is not the time to calm down. I think we should warn the damn Russians and let them know that we are serious and not think that we are acting." Basayev shouted.

The leader frowned as he considered Basayev's proposal.

"Duda, you heard me right. As long as we kill some hostages, these damn Russians will know that we are serious and will not deal with us anymore." Basayev's eyes showed a fierce light, and all the hostages saw it. Basayev was so frightened that he kept retreating, trembling, for fear of becoming one of the candidates used for demonstrations.

"Okay, Basayev, I allow you to do this. But you can only warn the Russian government not to kill the hostages, but to injure them and throw them out." After thinking for a while, the leader agreed with Basayev. move.

"Haha, I've been waiting for this moment for too long." Basayev laughed ferociously, and then pulled out his pistol. While all the hostages were trembling, he fired a few shots, leaving bloody holes in the thighs of several hostages. It was thrown out.

"Russian bastards, these people are our warning. If you dare to deal with us again, we will behead the hostages in front of the TV cameras." Basayev's voice trembled over Moscow.

Hearing this demonic voice, the whole of Moscow trembled.

"Your Excellency, the seven injured hostages have been treated. Except for one who is still being rescued because he was hit in an artery, the other six rescued hostages are safe and sound. This is their confession." Medvedev handed it to Putin. A faxed copy of the President's deposition.

Putin turned over and took a look, his brows furrowed even more. According to the confessions of these hostages, the gangsters were well prepared this time, and there were bombs everywhere. If they wanted to attack by force, the damage would be too great. And it is very likely that the Chechen gangsters will be forced to choose to die together and detonate all the bombs.

This is definitely not what Putin wants to see. Once all the hostages are dead, Russia will face tremendous pressure from around the world. However, it is absolutely unacceptable for him to compromise with Chechen terrorists.

what to do? What to do? Putin's eyes were filled with fierceness, and the biggest obstacle in his life was being threatened. This time the Chechen terrorists offended him, so he will never compromise. no way!

"Damn it, the Russian side hasn't responded yet. Duda, I think my action just now was too light. We should make a bigger move to let everyone know that we are not easy to mess with." Basayev's eyes flashed fiercely. Shem, "Put the TV on for me, I'm going to behead these damn infidels in front of the whole world!"

Basayev pointed out a few people, and one of them was Lin Chiling.

"No, no, I don't want it, I don't want it!" When a man saw that he was hit by Basayev, he immediately became stupid and rushed out of the door screaming. He didn't want to die, not so early. His life has just begun and he never wants to die.

"Wait, don't shoot!" Basayev stopped his men who were about to shoot and laughed ferociously. The hostage still rushed out of the TV tower in panic and pressed the button to detonate the bomb.

There was a loud bang, and a hostage died in front of everyone's eyes!

Putin smashed his fist in anger. \u003c/p\u003e