Wind Rises in Dragon City

The latest website: in front of the main building of the Botanical Garden.

Under the protection of the terrorist team, Su Tianyu approached the side door with three reporters.

"Broadcast it now to prevent the special forces from attacking and put pressure on them." Su Tianyu leaned against the wall and gave instructions to the female reporter.

"Oh, oh!" The female reporter nodded hurriedly, forced herself to face the camera calmly, and said with a microphone: "Everyone, I am a reporter from the Real News Channel... As you can see, my current position is Long City Botanical Garden, where an explosion hijacking occurred. The gangster claimed that he was responsible for the 403 tunnel explosion and the Baolong mine explosion a few days ago. He has hijacked the main building and asked the media to enter the venue for live coverage. After our station received the news, it rushed to the scene as soon as possible. But it can be seen that the special forces of the police department wanted to capture the gangster by force, which resulted in the death of a hostage... "

The report of Real News Station is their local TV station, webcast platform, and radio platform, which broadcast live at the same time. The live images and sounds can be transmitted in real time to Dragon City, as well as audiences in various regions of the district, and even Sinalo , some TV stations in the Casaro area also broadcast the incident.

Sure enough, Su Tianyu's coping strategy was effective. As soon as the female reporter made a live report, the special forces team on the upper floor of the main building withdrew and retreated to the location where they were going to attack, waiting for further orders.

At this moment, both the Supervision Committee and the Police Department are under great pressure. They didn't dare to fight in full view, completely disregarding the life and death of the hostages. After all, the other party is not an extremist, let alone a military group like Zhao Weihu, but just an ordinary citizen who is going to extremes.

"Boom, boom!"

Su Tianyu and the two terrorist team members forcibly smashed open the side door.

"Police officers are not allowed to enter, and reporters are limited to four people." Uncle Jiu's son shouted from upstairs.

Su Tianyu bent down and squatted down, and told the violent team members: "We can just go in, you wait outside."

"Okay." After asking for instructions, the violent and terrorist team members nodded in agreement.

"Let's go!"

In this way, Su Tianyu led the reporter into the dark corridor of the main building, carefully walked all the way to the stairs, and moved upstairs.

When they reached the third floor, there was a shout from upstairs. Uncle Jiu's son asked the other party's camera not to take pictures of the building structure in the corridor, let alone reveal any information, so as to prevent the peripheral police officers from formulating a storm plan based on the situation on the scene.

"Listen to him." Su Tianyu reminded the female reporter.

The people in the reporter team immediately followed suit, covered the camera, and continued to move up the stairs.

within the supervisory board.

Looking at the scene on the TV screen and hearing the empty footsteps coming from the main building, Lille cursed with a gloomy expression to the extreme: "Find out the identity of this reporter for me! I must arrest her and punish her! "

…

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 don't carry weapons, we don't have anything!"

"Push the door and come in." Uncle Jiu's son responded.

Su Tianyu slowly opened the door, looked inside, and 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 on the conference table, swinging his feet, holding the remote control, his eyes calm.

"I'm Dragon City Real Information Station...!" The female reporter was a little nervous and wanted to introduce herself with a trembling voice.

"I know you, you have reported the incident of the Superintendent of Shengli District." Uncle Jiu's son did not go to see Su Tianyu, but said to the female reporter: "Please, bring in the camera equipment."

The female reporter swallowed her saliva and nodded to the colleague next to her.

Two men carrying photographic equipment placed the equipment on the edge of the door, aimed at Uncle Jiu's son, and then slowly stepped back to the sides.

The female reporter suppressed the panic in her heart, clutched the microphone, stepped forward, and asked in a clear voice: "I don't know what to call you, and I don't know what your appeal is, but if it's just for personal reasons , just caused three bombings, caused so many casualties, and asked the media to broadcast the whole process, isn’t this a very radical behavior?”

Su Tianyu looked at Uncle Jiu's son, and slowly clenched his fists.

Uncle Jiu's son looked at the female reporter with a smile, and asked softly, "You want to say that what I do is dehumanizing and heinous, right? You restrain your words, but I can understand what you mean."

Female reporter: "Are you trying to recover the compensation? Why don't you solve the problem through legal channels? Dragon City has many appeal channels for the public..."

"No, I don't see any appeal channel for the public in Dragon City. The mayor's hotline is always busy; the supervisory committee's complaint website is always abnormal, oh, or it's a robot customer service." Uncle Jiu's son Smiling, he said, "Besides making explosions, I really can't think of any other way I can use to shout out and attract social attention. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I am a miner, and I am covered with With nothing but mud and dust, my only survival skill is to use explosive blasts to blast.”

The female reporter looked at him: "Can you answer my question directly? Are you asking for compensation?"

"No, my request is not just for compensation." Uncle Jiu's son slowly looked at the camera, and after a long silence, he said, "Today...today, I actually want to tell a story."

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Mayor's residence.

Li Mingsheng and Ouyang Zhen were sitting on the sofa, both watching the live news expressionlessly.

In the study next to it, Uncle Jiu's daughter, Jia Hui, was being watched by Li Yuan. She didn't know what happened outside, and she didn't see any news reports. She just sat there quietly, wondering what she was thinking~www.wuxiaspot .com~ Politicians and business owners in more than a dozen major cities such as Huadu and New York City in the first district, as long as they are free, are also paying attention to this news about Dragon City. Some of these people see political opportunity, and some see future business changes.

In the supervisory committee, Lear took two antihypertensive medicines in a hurry, and kept urging him to ask: "Have the people from the Baolong Group come? Are the people from the Police Department here?"

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Around the botanical garden.

Jin Maohui sat on the command vehicle, watched the live report, and said with a walkie-talkie: "The first group outside the main building, the second group, be ready for assault at all times. The third group and the fourth group, pay attention to the movements of the special forces of the police department, As long as the higher-ups issue an order, we will quickly use force to quell this incident!"

"receive!"

"receive!"

"...!"

The terrorist squad is waiting for the order to shoot everything.