Facing the muzzle of the black hole, Liao Jiajun had no choice but to put all his hands in hand.

At this time, there was a knock on the office door, and then Sun Zhiyong's voice sounded on the intercom: "I have brought what you wanted, and now I am standing outside the office." ”

"Good. Nomura nodded with satisfaction: "I left the office door open a crack, and you threw the bag in for me." ”

"No, I can't. Sun Zhiyong proposed: "I will personally send the bag to you." ”

Nomura Taira also said, "No. ”

"I'm going to make sure the director is safe. ”

"Don't be sure, she's very safe now......" Nomura smiled coldly: "After you come in, observe the situation, and then instigate the SWAT to attack, do you think I will be so stupid to agree to you?"

Sun Zhiyong said stubbornly: "If you don't let me in, I won't give you things." ”

"It doesn't matter, there are no weapons in this bag, if you don't want to give it to me, then I don't want it. Nomura smiled nonchalantly: "However, from now on, I will deal with your director very seriously." ”

Sun Zhiyong was stunned: "You...... How do you deal with it?"

"Every minute, I will shoot one of her parts, I want to see how long she can live......" Hehe smiled, Nomura Taira's tone became cold: "By the way, your bureau chief has quite a big chest, so much fat should have a cushioning force for bullets, so I will shoot her in the chest first." ”

"Don't hurt our Director. Sun Zhiyong compromised: "You open the door now, I'll throw the backpack in." ”

After the office building was cleared, all the things found were centralized and kept in one place.

There were so many of these items that the police did not have time to conduct a thorough inspection, but only carried out a preliminary scan with an instrument.

After scanning, weapons or explosives were found to be transported elsewhere for storage, while other items were sent to the evidence room of the Criminal Investigation Department.

In other words, this white sports bag must not contain a weapon, otherwise it would not have been left here in the Criminal Investigation Bureau.

As for what exactly was inside, Sun Zhiyong hadn't had time to check it yet.

Nomura told Sun Zhiyong coldly: "If you have done anything in the pot and installed smoke bombs or stun bombs, I advise you to take them out now." ”

Again, Nomura Ping was completely right, Sun Zhiyong really planned to put a stun bomb in his bag.

Something like a stun bomb, which is often used by the police when rescuing hostages, will release violent noises and flashes of light, making all the people in the room unconscious, but not life-threatening.

After Sun Zhiyong was about to throw the bag in, he directly detonated the shock bomb, and had to stop when he heard this: "What are you kidding, I didn't plan to do this." ”

"Listen, I made a special mark on this bag...... Nomura said with a sneer: "If I find out that the bag has been tampered with, I will immediately kill your director, no longer one shot at a time, but directly to a shuttle, you should understand what this means." ”

Sun Zhiyong had to give up his plan and promised Nomura Ping: "I will hand over this bag to you intact, and I will never move anything." ”

Nomura Ping nodded with satisfaction: "It's pretty much the same." ”

"Again—you have to keep our director safe!,"

"You director, it's still useful for me to keep it, and I won't kill him for the time being. Nomura came to the door and told Sun Zhiyong: "I'm going to open the door now, you shouldn't want to suddenly break in at the same time as I open the door." ”

Right next to the office door, there were two teams of more than a dozen special policemen, and if Nomura opened the door a crack and Sun Zhiyong slammed the door open, these special police officers would rush in.

Even though Nomura has a weapon in his hand, after all, he is alone, and it is still easy for these SWAT officers to capture Nomura.

Of course, if the two sides exchange fire, someone will definitely be injured, but Sun Zhiyong can't care so much about it, let's ensure Liao Jiajun's safety first.

After these special police officers rushed in, they would quickly separate Liao Jiajun and Nomura Ping, and at this time they were ready to charge, and Sun Zhiyong immediately made a gesture to signal them not to move.

Then Sun Zhiyong said to Nomura: "What do you want?"

"I just need you to give me the package honestly. Nomura said coldly: "Listen, I planted a bomb next to the door, and as long as the door is opened too wide, it will detonate immediately." When the time comes, we will be burned ......."

Nomura was shot with a gun, there was no bomb at all, and he had been thoroughly searched before he was transported to the Criminal Investigation Bureau as a corpse, and there was not a single strand on his body.

Not to mention weapons, even a needle, Nomura Taira can't bring it in.

Liao Jiajun immediately shouted: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he doesn't have a bomb at all!"

However, after Nomura Ping spoke, he immediately released the launch button of the walkie-talkie, and Liao Jiajun's words were not transmitted.

The soundproofing of Liao Jiajun's office is very good, and if there is no walkie-talkie, it is not clear what is being said outside.

Nomura looked at Liao Jiajun, smiled slyly, and then slowly opened the door of the office a crack.

A white Nike travel bag was immediately thrown in, and Liao Jiajun shouted again: "Rush in immediately!

Without waiting for the SWAT outside to make a move, Nomura quickly closed the office door, still with a sly smile: "I advise you to save it." ”

Liao Jiajun was really annoyed by this rampant Dongying, and struggled hard, but couldn't break free of the handcuffs: "Do you know how serious the consequences of your doing this are?"

"Of course I do. Nomura said as he took a closer look at the travel bag.

This time, Nomura didn't shoot him, he did mark the bag before, and finally he made sure that no one had touched the bag, so he walked over and opened it.

However, Nomura Ping only opened the travel bag, and then kicked it in front of the window, but did not take out the contents inside, and Liao Jiajun did not know what was inside.

"I know the consequences are severe. Nomura Ping held a gun, dragged a chair, and sat opposite Liao Jiajun: "Jushuihui, originally a highly secret existence, is now known by your Zhina. Now that I know, I don't care, I can do whatever I want!"

"Do you know that what you are doing will have serious consequences for your country and your people?"

"I really don't know. Nomura laughed: "That's right, Kikusui will try to invade you again, and prepare biological and chemical weapons to completely exterminate your nation, so what? Do you want to tell me that today's Huaxia is no longer the poor and weak country of a few decades ago, and you are already very strong today, do you want to say so?"

Liao Jiajun asked rhetorically: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not. Nomura shook his head slowly: "In my opinion, this is just an appearance, there is no essential difference between today's Huaxia and the branch a few decades ago." Yes, you do have money, but what can you do if you have money, things in this world are never decided only by money, otherwise it should be the Arab countries that lead the world, they are the richest. In the same way, money cannot be exchanged for respect, and you Chinese people yourself despise the nouveau riche, let alone the people of other countries. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Do you know what we think of your country in Dongying—the orphans of Asia, such a big country and such a population, you don't have a single friend in the world. From the countries on the other side of the ocean to the small countries close by, almost all of them reject you and hate you. It is really not easy for a country to get to where it is today. Hehe smiled, and Nomura said sarcastically: "Dongying, it is true that a war of aggression has been launched, but it is not only China that has invaded, but the whole of Asia. So what, we have friends everywhere in the world, and although those countries in Southeast Asia have been invaded by us, they have very close relations with us today, and it is very interesting that they all hate China. ”

"That's because they have a territorial dispute with us!"

"Do we have to hate you if we have disputes? We have more disputes with country M, but we respect country M very much, don't you want to think about why?" After a pause, Nomura Ping continued: "Actually, many things are caused by yourself, let me give you the simplest example, over the years, you Chinese people have become rich and have begun to go abroad to play, but what do you Chinese tourists bring abroad. As long as it is a place full of Chinese tourists, it must be full of garbage and full of people. Even in such a confined space as the cabin, Chinese tourists are noisy as if no one is around, you are a people who can't learn to be quiet at all, and you don't consider the feelings of other people at all. When you go to the attractions of other countries, you put the tape recorder on the ground, and you start to square dance as if no one is around, whether it is obstructing the passage of others at all, and you start to make waves as soon as you twist your waist and shake your buttocks, and you feel very beautiful, but you don't know how ugly it is. Excuse me, how can others not hate you, even if there is no territorial and territorial dispute with you, I don't welcome such a guest in my house!"

Liao Jiajun didn't know what to say: "Is this this...... Some people are of low quality, but you can't generalize. ”

"Then again, you don't go out specifically to harm others, but you also do the same in your own country, you do your own harm. Nomura ignored Liao Jiajun's words and told his own opinion: "Your city is filled with a strange stench, and there is garbage everywhere. Walking on the street, it is common to see pedestrians casually spitting on the ground, or just throwing some garbage on the ground, even if the garbage can is not far away. What's even more helpless is that what age is this, you still retain some inferior and backward customs, the Qingming Festival is here, and people on the street are burning paper. Did you know that the burn marks left by the pavement are irreversible and can only be repaired by pushing the pavement and resurfacing it? A gust of wind blew, and the paper ash on the street was all over the street, and I couldn't hide from it...... Speaking of which, the folk custom of burning paper is quite interesting, because your people naively believe that the money printed in the yang world can be used in the underworld, how ignorant and ignorant it is!"