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Fang Zheng nodded slightly, this is indeed a way. Fang Zheng looked outside, and through the window, he saw several more cameras in the distance behind the police. Sure enough, it is impossible for reporters not to come and see such a big movement, and it seems that there are more and more postures......

At this moment, Fang Zheng was stunned and saw an acquaintance!

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Donor, if you want to see a reporter, the poor monk can recommend one for you." ”

"Who?" asked Wang Dayou vigilantly.

Fang Zheng said: "A benefactor named Jing Yan. ”

"Jing Yan, Jing Da reporter?!" To Fang Zheng's surprise, Wang Dayou actually knew Jing Yan!

Fang Zheng subconsciously asked, "Do you know her?"

"Yes, she reports a lot of positive news and helps a lot of people, and we all love to watch her reports. If it were her, I would ...... I agree. Wang Dayou said.

When Fang Zheng heard this, he sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for a long time, and the girl who was a little domineering before had already become a living bodhisattva. And he, the unlucky monk, is still the unlucky monk. Shaking his head, since Wang Dayou agreed, then this matter is simple......

But the question came immediately, Wang Dayou asked, "Who is going to tell the police?"

When everyone heard this, they paused for a moment, and then collectively looked at Wang Dayou. Wang Dayou looked at the gun in the hands of the police outside, and quickly shook his head: "I won't go out." ”

The other three women were willing, but Wang Dayou was not at ease, for fear that they would run away when they went out!

As for Xia Jili and his daughter, Wang Dayou can't let it go, Wang Dayou is still counting on Xia Jili to ask for money.

This went back and forth, and finally Wang Dayou looked at Fangzheng. Fang Zheng said helplessly: "Amitabha, okay, just go to the poor monk." ”

"You can't run! If you run...... I...... I'll kill someone!" Wang Dayou was also afraid that Fang Zheng would run away, so he threatened, but Fang Zheng also saw that Wang Dayou at this time, when he said this, he was actually scaring him. But Fang Zheng is not sure, if he really runs away, Wang Dayou will be stimulated, his brain is hot, and he will really kill. After all, Wang Dayou is not a professional murderer, his psychological quality is not so good, and when his head is hot, he will say anything in the past.

Fang Zheng said: "Don't worry, the Buddha said: I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? ”

"That's good, you go and call Jing Yan in. Wang Dayou said.

Fang Zheng nodded, and then pretended to be worried and asked, "It's okay to ask her to come in, but the donor has to promise the poor monk a condition." ”

"What conditions?" asked Wang Dayou.

Fang Zheng said: "The donor can't detain the donor of Jing Yan, in that case, the poor monk's sin will be great." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xia Jili over there kept giving Fang Zheng a look, meaning, don't believe him, this is a madman. Fang Zheng just didn't see it, so he looked at Wang Dayou calmly.

Wang Dayou paused for a moment, seemed to be in thought, and then asked: "I said I won't detain her, do you believe it?" In Wang Dayou's view, he is now a murderer, a robber, and a hijacker, and he is simply a heinous villain! Who would believe a person like him?

To Wang Dayou's surprise, Fang Zheng nodded without hesitation and said with a smile: "Poor monk letter." ”

Wang Dayou looked at Fang Zheng in surprise, and finally sighed and said, "You go, I promise not to detain her, she can come when she wants, and leave when she wants." ”

Fang Zheng nodded, and then walked to the door.

The police outside are also very nervous, and although there are often various cases in the city, most of them are petty theft, street fights, and the like. But these have long been commonplace, northeasterners, without saying a word, they can still sit up after beating these two bastards, drink beer together, and then go to the hospital together. Therefore, the police in the Northeast are already nervous about this kind of thing.

You say it's chaos here, but there really haven't been any murders, arsons, or anything like that. Suddenly there was such an incident of murder, robbery, and hostage-taking, and these nearby policemen were also sweating and didn't know how to deal with it. can only follow the usual steps of simulation training, try to stabilize the emotions of the suspect inside, and do not stimulate him. Everything will wait for the experts to come over, or listen to the command staff to deal with it, and then make plans.

At the same time, there are people who go to investigate the identities of the suspects and hijackers, so that their follow-up work can be facilitated.

And a group of reporters behind them also gave them a headache, others were afraid of death and hid back, they drilled when they saw a crack, eager to rush in, and pulled the suspect to have a good talk. The police had to prevent the suspects from escaping and the guys from rushing in. A policeman couldn't help but scold: "These people who are not afraid of death, do they really think that their long guns and short guns can beat real guns?"

At this moment, a female reporter stood very forward, as if she wanted to take the opportunity to make up for it, but a policeman quickly stopped and said, "Stop, you can't go any further." ”

"I'm Jing Yan, a reporter from Heihe Newspaper......," Jing Yan said.

"Unless it's the police, the police can't do anything! My aunt, we're already in a hurry, and you're in trouble. The policeman hurriedly waved his hand and interrupted Jing Yan's words.

Jing Yan is also helpless, seeing that there are more and more peers, although there are no big newspapers or big media, but it is boring to be robbed of the news. And she really cares about what the hell is going on this time.

Jing Yan pulled the police, left and right, and the policeman said: "No!"

In the end, Jing Yan moved out with several acquaintances of government officials, but the policeman was very principled and unmoved, so it doesn't matter who you come to?

Jing Yan was helpless, looked at a police officer in charge in front of her, and waved her hand again and again, but unfortunately people didn't pay attention to it.

Just when Jing Yan was helpless and wanted to find another way, she suddenly heard a little policeman screaming: "Someone is coming out!"

Hearing this, Jing Yan suddenly raised her head, and at the same time, all the cameras were pointed at the door, as if she was going to collectively shoot the people who were about to appear!

Jing Yan cushioned her feet, stretched her neck to look inside, and found that the shelves had been moved, she squinted her eyes, and found that the person who moved the shelves was a little familiar!

"Who could it be?" Jing Yan muttered herself.

Jing Yan was muttering, and the little policeman who had just shouted was also muttering, why did he look at that person so familiar? Subconsciously touched his shoulder and looked at the side, is it?

Both of them stared intently at the door, and at this time the shelves were removed, revealing the person behind the door, dressed in white, bald head, with a delicate and handsome face, as if he was always smiling with sunshine.

At that moment, Jing Yan and the little policeman shouted at the same time: "I'm Cao!'s him?!"

PS: Don't rush, everyone, I've updated it at the fastest speed. To be honest, this story is not easy to write, although several outlines have been designed, but it is constantly being revised. This story should be the biggest story since the book was opened, I want to work hard to write it well, but I am also afraid that the line will be harmonized, and I want to write something I want to write. Not enough brains...... I arrived in Changsha today, participated in a meeting of the Provincial Writers Association, and was forced into the code word on the train. Embarrassment......

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