Chapter 142: The Potential Crisis Is Resolved

"Hahaha, I know, this building must not be quiet now!" the voice on the radio was still arrogant to the point of nerves, "but it doesn't matter, welcome! welcome! warm welcome! hahahaha...... I'd rather have as many people as possible, and then ...... Hahahaha, let's watch the fireworks together!"

"What kind of stalk are fireworks?" Chen Ming looked disgusted, "The correct pronunciation should be B~oo~m! This is called the correct intimidation.intimidation.method! Ya'er's indiscriminate use of rhetoric, the little momentum that I had saved before, all wasted!"

"You have a lot of experience, right?!" Han Zihe squinted, "But no matter how much experience you have, can you listen to the speech of the 'junior' first, and then point out the country?"

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up!" Chen Ming shrugged his shoulders stupidly when he heard this, "You think I talk a lot, you can say it directly!

Chen Ming muttered in a low voice, covered by the chattering voice on the radio: "From just now to now, we have received one hundred and ninety-three transmitting signals, and you want to talk to us?

Again, either you agree to our conditions and release the people who should be released; or, if the negotiations break down, I will help you get on the international news?

Let's warm up...... Bang! bang! bang!"

A few gunshots rang out coldly on the radio, and Han Zihe's heart was pounding.

"Here, put the microphone in them, and ask them what they think!" Fukai Bing commanded his subordinates with a very abnormal smile.

Then, there was a particularly harsh murmur on the radio again, and Chen Ming and the others were heard covering their ears while gritting their teeth and scolding "beast!"

Then, when the radio calmed down again, there was a loud cry and wail from inside.

"Do you hear that!" the hostages' cries disappeared for a moment, and the voice of Fukai Bing returned, this time. There was obviously a hint of viciousness in his words, "This is the voice of your countrymen, how do you choose, depending on the value of this group of ordinary people in your hearts!"

Oh. That's right! This building that has just opened is very good, and I have added some embellishments here, not much! But it is enough to take everyone to have a good time! Don't worry, the sound of the sound. I won't disappoint you!"

At this point, the voice suddenly changed, and the cold and malicious voice was amplified several times: "Remember, you only have a quarter of an hour, and when the time comes, and there is no reply, or the reply disagrees with us, then the result will make you understand how serious we are!"

Again, you only have a quarter of an hour, in the meantime. There will be no negotiations, no delays for you!"

Fukai's words came to an abrupt end, and the broadcast that had been mixed with noise finally disappeared.

However, the absence of the cacophony did not make the mood of the people inside the building any better.

"Huh~~ can scare the baby to death!" Chen Ming saw that after the military wives listened to the broadcast, their faces were not right, and it was a young boy, eight people were huddled together, and the only one who shrunk in the corner was the bespectacled boy, who was hugging and bending and getting up with his arms at this time, hanging his head and sticking between his arms, and the long bangs in front of his forehead hung down on his knees, blocking the view from the outside.

Deliberately exaggerated. Breaking the negative atmosphere of this space, Chen Ming squeezed his eyes at Han Zihe: "Eh, Han Da writer, why are you not afraid at all? I have to be a little sorry or something, right?"

Han Zihe turned his head and waited for him expressionlessly: "Crow's mouth!"

After a pause, she added: "Don't you think the other party is talking too much? They are also afraid! Since the enemy is afraid, there is no need for us to follow the atmosphere." โ€

When Chen Ming heard this argument, he felt strange: "Hey, no wonder what you write is good-looking! This way of thinking is different! I WANT TO ASK, AREN'T YOU AFRAID OF B~OO~M?!"

Han Zihe gave him a strange look: "This kind of thing doesn't depend on me, is it useful to be afraid?"

"It's really useless!" Chen Ming consciously heard the truth, and felt that he was more honest, "Eh, give you a chance to guess, what do you think are the chances of them succeeding?"

When Han Zihe heard the sound, he raised his eyes and saw Chen Ming squeezing his eyebrows and looking like he was idle and having fun, and he couldn't help but raise his slender willow eyebrows: "Yo ho, what it means, it depends on how much Designer Chen finds out, right?!"

"Hehe, no wonder they all say that they talk happily to smart people!" Chen Ming raised his thumb and praised with a smile.

"Huh?"

Chen Ming was about to continue, when he heard a slight whisper not far away, and when he turned around, he saw that the half-grown boys were looking at him with a surprised face, and the eight pairs of small eyes were full of confusion, and Chen Ming's sense of accomplishment swelled.

Because of his conversation with Han Zihe, there was no meaning that he couldn't speak to people, so he didn't make a soft sound, and the conversation between the two of them, the more than thirty people in this small hidden space, all heard it clearly.

Chen Ming looked at the boy with glasses who was still shrunk into a ball and didn't move, and couldn't help frowning lightly and looking at Han Zihe.

It's just that at this moment, Han Zihe ignored him, and was tinkering with his mobile phone with his fingers.

"Oh, here you go!"

Chen Mingzheng lowered his head at a 45ยฐ angle, making a thinking motion, when Han Zihe pushed his arm to interrupt his thoughts, and after a glance, he was greasy and jade-like, holding the mobile phone and stuffing it over.

"What for?"

"Answer the phone!" Han Zihe directly sent the mobile phone to him, "Tell me about your heroic deeds...... Long story short, just 'bomb defusal' there!"

"Oh, that's it!" Chen Ming stroked his hairline and said quickly, "When I came back to look for you, I found a few modified places in the passage of return, go up and take a look, hey, it's actually a 'fried point'!

The most unforgivable thing is that he dares to dig into the corner of Lao Tzu's wall! I don't know that this edifice was built by Lao Tzu himself! From design to completion and decoration, Lao Tzu worked alone!

However, considering that I don't want to do secondary damage to my own work, I easily modified and modified those few 'explosion points', in short, there will be no explosion and explosion that the deep well ice envisioned. โ€

"Say to the phone, okay! Brother!" Han Zihe looked at Chen Ming's impassionedness, only to feel that there were countless mosquitoes buzzing on his head, "Designer Chen, are we in a state! Look at what you are holding in your hand!"

Einsatzpen on the other end of the line: "......"

Players: ((โ€ตโ–กโ€ฒ)...... Nima, even if you help solve the big crisis, you don't have such a play! This is also a bully! Even if there is no great danger now, you can't have fun like this!

Chu Zheng: (โ†’__โ†’) ...... It seems that it's time to help my daughter-in-law screen the circle of friends! )

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