Han Ye finished urinating urgently, and gently opened the bathroom door, just about to stick his head out to see what was going on.

At this time, Zhou Weicheng's face was covered with blood, and he rushed in.

"How did you get like this, what the hell is going on outside?" Han Ye hurriedly asked.

Zhou Weicheng wiped his face and took a few heavy breaths, before he replied in shock: "Fortunately, you are lucky to take a step first, otherwise you will be afraid that you will lose your life."

The man whose clothes were torn just now was a drug dealer, and he had drugs hidden in the leather jacket!

Because the clothes were torn, some of the drugs hidden in the leather jacket were spilled, and the police saw that there was an abnormality, and they wanted to check it carefully, but the drug dealer actually took out a gun and shot the police officer in the head!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Weicheng's face turned pale and pale, and his face was full of horror.

"I'm a mother! The policeman was killed on the spot, and I sat diagonally behind him, and blood splashed my face! Fortunately, I was still agitated, and when I saw that the situation was not right, I quickly climbed out of the initial chaos.

Otherwise, even if I don't die now, I'll be a hostage of that guy!

The first time I took the high-speed train, and it was a high-speed train that didn't cost anything, I ended up with this! What the luck is this!"

Speaking of which, Zhou Weicheng didn't care how dirty the bathroom floor was, he sat directly on the ground, leaned his head against the wall of the carriage, the six gods had no owner, and his eyes were dull, not knowing if the bathroom was safe, and whether he could escape by hiding in it.

When Han Ye heard Zhou Weicheng say this, he recalled the strange behavior of the black-faced man, as well as the thin layer of white powder on the ground, those things that he couldn't figure out became taken for granted at this time, and those details that were originally ignored also clearly appeared in his mind.

No wonder the black-faced man has such a fierce eye and a ruthless shot, it turns out that he is a drug dealer!

That's the business of pinning your head to your belt!

The pickpocket was blind, stole the drug dealer's body, and cut the drug dealer's leather coat, so that his drug possession was directly exposed.

It would be strange if the drug dealer was not fierce or ruthless to the pickpockets!

This is really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't know the family anymore.

Han Ye was thinking like this in his heart, and outside the bathroom, there was suddenly a chaotic roar and shouting.

Immediately afterwards, a series of deafening gunshots rang out again.

After a while, it gradually calmed down outside.

Han Ye opened the door of the bathroom and looked out, only to see that the conductor and conductor of this train and the other two policemen had already rushed over.

The two police officers were holding guns, squatting on the ground, using their seats as cover, confronting the drug dealers, looking quite nervous.

The burst of gunfire just now should have been an exchange of fire between the two sides.

A policeman lay in the aisle in the middle of the carriage, motionless, red and white flowing a large pool, probably unable to survive.

There were also several other passengers, who also collapsed in their seats, blood streaming profusely and moaning lowly.

It should have been in the firefight just now, unfortunately hit by a stray bullet.

The passengers in this carriage, who could run, ran to the other carriages and hid far away.

Those who failed to escape either became hostages of drug dealers, or lay on the ground, or shrank behind their seats, all of them colorless and trembling, not even daring to breathe.

A few of the girls were even more frightened and began to cry, but as soon as they spoke, they immediately covered their mouths again, and blocked the cry in their throats, turning it into a low whimper, so as not to attract the attention of the drug dealer.

The drug dealer shrank behind a chair at the end of the carriage, and in addition to the seat as a shield, he also took three hostages and used them as a shield in front of him.

Han Ye took a closer look and couldn't help but be taken aback.

Among the hostages controlled by drug dealers, one of them turned out to be the news anchor Song Chunjia!

Song Chunjia's originally delicate and fair face was even whitened at this time, and the cyan blood vessels below could almost be seen through the skin.

However, her personal pride and good psychological quality made her still strive to maintain a certain composure and demeanor.

The other two hostages were so frightened that their faces were full of tears and they were trembling all over, and one of them even had a wet crotch!

Han Ye's heart couldn't help but sink, the situation outside was really not ordinarily sinister.

There are actually three hostages in the hands of drug dealers, and one of them is also the news anchor of Zhongnan Satellite TV, the head of the shower Song Chunjia.

Song Chunjia can be said to be a household name in Central South Province and has a great influence.

If she has something to do in this emergency, the impact will not be ordinarily bad.

Having such an important hostage as a shield is enough to make the police jealous, not to mention that there are two hostages in the hands of drug dealers.

In fact, just as Han Ye expected, the two policemen saw that some passengers were unfortunately injured in the shootout, and they were worried about Song Chunjia's life, so they didn't dare to attack again for a while, but kept shouting at the drug dealer:

"This is on the train! You have no way to escape! Put down your gun and raise your hands to surrender!"

"It's still too late to surrender! Be lenient, don't make any more mistakes!"

The black-faced man gritted his teeth and sneered: "Surrender? You treat Lao Tzu as a stupid fork, right? I brought so many drugs and killed the police, can I still be lenient? As long as Lao Tzu surrenders the gun, it will be a dead end! Anyway, the left and right are dead, so just gamble."

If you have the ability, shoot it, just shoot! Anyway, someone is blocking the bullet for Lao Tzu!"

"Okay, okay, as long as you don't hurt the hostages, we won't shoot!" a police officer quickly shouted.

The drug dealer demanded an inch, "Besides, you have to stop me! Stop now, I want to get out of the car!"

"This is a high-speed rail, not a bus, how can you say stop and stop? Sudden stop is easy to cause accidents!"

The drug dealer didn't believe it at all: "Don't fool ghosts! If you don't stop, I'll start killing people right away! Let's start with this female anchor! She seems to be a celebrity, if I want to kill her, you guys won't be happy!"

The train captain's face suddenly turned pale, and the faces of the two police officers were even more ugly.

One of the police officers couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "He asked to stop, what should I do?"

The conductor hurriedly said: "Can't stop! Absolutely can't stop! As soon as he stops, he will run away! I have already reported to the higher authorities, and a large number of special police officers have been deployed at the next high-speed rail station, as long as this train can arrive smoothly, the drug dealer will definitely not be able to escape!"

"But the three hostages are still in the hands of the drug dealers, and they include Anchor Song, so what should I do? The drug dealer sees that he is in a desperate situation, and if he kills Anchor Song, what can I do? The impact will be great!

Another policeman also said worriedly: "Yes, and I have heard that this Song Chunjia seems to have a boyfriend, very background, if something happens to her, will we carry the black pot?"

“……”

“……”

The three of them were discussing in a low voice, but the drug dealer was suspicious and said coldly: "Why doesn't this car stop? You deliberately didn't let the car stop, and laid a net in front of you and waited for me, right?"

The conductor just wanted to open his mouth and dispel the doubts of the drug dealers.

The black-faced man suddenly raised his hand and aimed it at the back of a hostage's head, which was a shot!

"Bang!"

With a deafening gunshot, the bullet pierced the hostage's skull, shooting out from the front with blood and brains.

The hostage didn't snort, and with a "bang", he fell straight to the ground, dead to death.

"Ah~~"

The other hostage was so frightened that he screamed and sat down on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

Although Song Chunjia tried her best to control her emotions, her face couldn't help but turn a little paler, it was as white as paper, and there was no half of a student!

The other passengers who were trapped in the carriage and did not have time to escape could not help but panic and fear even more when they saw the tragic situation of the hostage.

The female passengers, who were struggling to suppress their sobs, could no longer control their fear and cried out loud.

The drug dealer achieved the effect he wanted, and said very coldly: "This is just a warning! I have limited patience! If you play tricks on me again, I will really kill you!"

The muscles on the conductor's face twitched, and the cold sweat on his head kept pouring out, and he kept wiping it with his hands, but the cold sweat was like unscrewing the water pipe of the faucet, no matter how he wiped it, he couldn't finish wiping it, and it still kept popping out.

That drug dealer is such an outlaw that he can do anything.

He must make the right decision as soon as possible, otherwise Anchor Song and the other hostages will also be executed by the drug dealer!

The question is, what is the right decision, and what if he makes the wrong decision?

The huge pressure made the train almost breathless, and he looked at the two police officers and hurriedly asked for advice:

"Someone is dead! What should I do? If this continues, Anchor Song and the other hostage will be very dangerous!"

A policeman said: "He has a hostage, and we can't do anything about him! ”

Another policeman objected: "If we do this, this drug dealer will definitely escape! And once he succeeds in escaping, more people will be poisoned by him! We cannot afford this consequence and responsibility! In addition, even if we stop, it is still difficult to say whether this drug dealer will keep his promise and let the hostages go! We cannot take this risk!"

"What can we do then? If he doesn't stop, he will continue to execute the hostages, and we will not be able to bear the consequences, not to mention, if he uses those two hostages as meat shields and kills them all the way, none of us will be able to stop them!

“……”

“……”

The three of them were still arguing fiercely in a low voice, and the drug dealer was already impatient:

"I don't have time to spend it with you, I'll count three times, if you don't slow down and stop, I'll kill this female anchor surnamed Song!"

As he spoke, he pressed the back of Song Chunjia's neck with his gun, and began to count down without pause: "Three...... 2. ......"

The train conductor and the two police officers couldn't help but change their faces in unison, where did he think that this drug dealer was about to execute the second hostage so soon! And it was the female anchor Song Chunjia who wanted to be killed!

Now, they have no choice but to stop and let the drug dealer escape!

But even if they parked, they didn't know if the drug dealer would let Song Chunjia go!

"One!!"

The drug dealer counted to the last count sharply, and pushed Song Chunjia's head forward with a gun, as if he was about to pull the trigger.

The conductor could no longer delay time, and opened his mouth with difficulty, ready to agree to the drug dealer's request.

"Wait!"

Just as he was about to start, Han Ye suddenly strode out of the bathroom.