Wind Rises in Dragon City

The latest website: In the compound of the botanical garden, Fei Zi was wearing a body armor, holding a gun and leading three police officers, scanning the surrounding situation.

The six-story main building is only about 150 meters away from the main entrance of the compound. On both sides of the front are employee parking lots and social vehicle parking lots. It is currently night, and most of the tourists have already left the park, so the parking lot looks very empty.

The back side of the main building, the left and right sides, all continue the construction style of the entire botanical garden, with a lot of open space, a lot of plant land, and several plant walls representing the image of the garden.

That is to say, the main building is isolated, and its surroundings are unobstructed. If you want to infiltrate it with a special force, or attack it forcibly, you will not be able to escape the observation inside the main building.

Feeling a bit tricky, Fei Zi immediately withdrew from the main entrance of the compound and began to communicate with the special forces of the police department.

On the street, the members of the violent terrorist team had already got off the car and infiltrated into the compound according to groups.

One of Fei Zizheng's police chiefs immediately stepped forward to stop him when he saw that the terrorist team did not discuss with him at all.

"You can't go in, it's not your turn to intervene in criminal cases." The sheriff led people to stop by the wall.

"Go away!" The people from the violent terrorist team did not sell each other's face at all.

"If you do this, you are creating...!"

"Bang bang!"

The three violent terrorists raised their gun handles and directly smashed the opponent back a few steps.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight people picked up their guns, opened the safety and shouted: "Get out!"

"Let me tell you again, I have received a mission order from above, and now no one will give me face." The team leader of the violent terror team pointed at the other party and shouted: "If you stop and create friction, I will directly hug the fire !"

Too few police officers arrived at the scene. They couldn't fight the terrorist squad at all, so they could only curse and be cleared.

The members of the riot squad climbed into the courtyard from the wall of the main entrance of the botanical garden, spread rapidly, and took control of the vantage point.

On the other end, Fei Zi was holding the phone and said: "The people from the violent terrorist team have arrived. They are occupying the scene. We can't get in because of the small number of people."

"Okay, I see, you don't need to worry about it."

"Okay, I'm waiting for support." Fei Zi was replying.

About five minutes later, the rioters took control of the surrounding area of ​​the main building, and then Jin Maohui, who was in charge of the scene, immediately shouted through the loudspeaker of the explosion-proof vehicle: "We are from the Dragon City Riot Team. You have taken hostages, so there must be demands. , we can talk."

After shouting several times in a row, the loudspeaker outside the main building on the sixth floor suddenly buzzed.

"...I want a reporter, I want to speak to the public! I will give you fifteen minutes to prepare, and after fifteen minutes, I will see the live report of this incident on major media platforms." Uncle Jiu's son said in a low voice. The voice resounded: "Just fifteen minutes, don't negotiate terms with me, that's it!"

After speaking, the speaker fell silent.

Jin Maohui, Su Tianyu and others knew about this appeal in advance, and the shout just now was a symbolic negotiation, so as soon as Uncle Jiu's son finished shouting, Su Tianyu immediately got into Jin Maohui's command vehicle.

"Do people from the media dare to go in?" Su Tianyu asked.

On the inside of the command vehicle, the female reporter who went to interview the police superintendent of Shengli District said with a pale face, "Are you sure...he...he won't act aggressively?"

Su Tianyu saw her worry, and immediately added: "Well, I'll make up as a photographer and go in with you."

"Okay, okay, I'm OK with this!" The female reporter nodded immediately.

"That's it. Your real news station is now going to connect with the media that has been negotiated. Not only do you want to attract the attention of Dragon City, but you also have to make noise in the first district." Su Tianyu directed at the other party Said: "After going in for a while, your lines can't be too biased. You have to be calm and objective, so that you can be convincing."

"OK, OK!" The female reporter took off her private coat, revealing her snow-white skin, and put on a body armor and a bulletproof helmet.

…

Regulatory Commission headquarters.

Lear slapped the table and shouted: "Who said that Fei Zizheng, that idiot, can completely control the rhythm of this case?! From the beginning to the present, he has not made any contribution to the detection of the case, and even let the terrorist team Get to the scene first!"

Everyone looked at Leer, who was already mad with anger, and no one dared to say anything.

"Get rid of him, get rid of him!" Lear roared hysterically.

"Mr. President, Fei Zizheng still made some contributions. Without him, it would have been difficult for us to lock down the culprit so quickly. And, if Fei Zizheng hadn't discovered the other party in the botanical garden, then our people rushed to Hongmao Building, and the rhythm It is completely in the hands of the other party." The person next to him persuaded softly: "Taking him down now will hurt people at the police station..."

Lear crossed his hips and walked in the conference room, his brain was thinking.

"Tread!"

At this moment, a young man walked in and said quickly: "The gangster has made a request. He wants to talk directly to the media and do a live broadcast."

Lear turned around suddenly: "How many people are there in that building?"

"About 30 staff members who are not off work, and a dozen leaders of the District Academic Affairs Department, they went there to discuss activities with the botanical garden." The young man replied.

Lear thought about it for a while, waved his hands and said: "I can't control that much anymore, we can't give terrorists a chance to discredit the government, let alone give Minzheng any chance to make use of it! Inform the special operations team and let me parachute and shoot the gangsters !"

…

After about six or seven minutes.

Su Tianyu, who was preparing to enter the main building, and the female reporter suddenly looked up at the sky.

Three black helicopters were flying over the botanical garden, slowly approaching the roof platform.

Fei Zizheng also saw this scene clearly. After a long while of astonishment, he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "What are the special forces going to do?! We can't force it now, the surrounding area is too open, and there are still hostages inside, so we can't offend the gangsters." !"

"Don't worry about it." Director Lin's voice sounded in response.

At the same time, Jin Maohui, who was in command of the car, immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Prepare to block the other party from entering the field! Damn it, they want to gag the workers!"

On the roof of the building, several members of the special forces team were preparing to lock down.

Inside the main building.

Uncle Jiu's son bent down and looked at the person on Yang Decheng's left: "What is your position?"

"I...I am the project department of the mining company...the supervisor of the first mining area."

"En." Uncle Jiu's son nodded slowly, and took off the hat on his head, revealing the top of his head full of pus and ulcers.

The room was dark, and the other party looked at his face, so frightened that he almost lost control of his bladder and bowels.

Uncle Jiu's son stared at him, and said in a hoarse voice: "...Mr. Supervisor, do you know what kind of sound people make when they are in despair?"

The other party was stunned.

After half a minute.

"Boom!"

A window on the fifth floor was suddenly kicked open~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A middle-aged man flew down directly with his head down.

"what!"

Horrifying screams resounded through the night, and the middle-aged body fell to the ground with a thud, splashing out bits and pieces of blood.

"Listen, this is the voice, this is the voice of despair! The voice of helplessness!" Uncle Jiu's son said something to Yang Decheng, and then directly pressed the down arrow key on the remote control.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A violent explosion resounded through the front of the main building, and the supervisor, who was still alive, was blown into blood mist and pieces.

The buzzing of the horn sounded again.

"I said, don't take me for a fool, and don't test my patience! I'm here, but not all of them are here." Uncle Jiu's son said hoarsely: "The supervisory committee, the council, the school... It might explode! The dog upstairs, get out of here immediately! Did you hear that? There are still five minutes!"