Nima, what a day.

Coming across this tricky commodity when you go out?

Although the middle-aged man didn't know whether Lin Yu was a fool or a bandit.

But now that the weapon is in someone else's hands, he doesn't dare to use his life to probe into the bottom.

Immediately, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

He looked at Lin Yu tremblingly, his eyes flickering.

I saw that he was opposite.

Lin Yu held the gun, held it in his palm, and turned it slowly.

"You...... You...... Don't mess around,...... Are you still young...... Don't be on the path of sin...... The farther and farther you go......"

The middle-aged man pretended to be calm, but his voice trembled, betraying the panic in his heart.

Lin Yu turned his wrist and held the handle of the gun.

The muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed at the middle-aged man's head.

"Raise your hands, hold your head, and squat on the ground. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

This sentence is all too familiar.

It's still a familiar taste, it's still the original recipe.

It's just that the two sides have changed their roles.

Despite the reluctance of ten thousand in my heart, I was forced to be deterred by the muzzle.

He still honestly raised his hands, held his head, and squatted on the ground.

"Yo he, this posture of holding your head and squatting on the ground is quite standard, have you practiced it before?"

Lin Yu looked at each other with a smile and asked narrowly.

The middle-aged man lowered his head and said nothing.

His eyes were full of resentment and resentment, and he kept drawing circles in his heart, cursing Lin Yu.

At the moment of crouching, he had already quietly pressed the alarm button on the body camera.

It won't be long before the police station sends someone to support.

When the time comes, he will let this kid spend the rest of his life in prison.

"Boy, you won't be proud for long, and after a while, you won't be able to cry. ”

He was secretly ruthless in his heart, and the scene of Lin Yu's arrest appeared in his mind.

……

At this moment, the onlookers in the distance were in an uproar.

violently resisting the law, snatching weapons, threatening traffic police......

Each of them is a felony.

"That young man is too ...... It's ......"

Some people stammered, and they didn't know how to describe it.

"That young man is dead, enough to shoot the crime......"

"Not necessarily, maybe it's a neuropath? Anyway, a neuropathy doesn't break the law. ”

The crowd whispered and speculated.

"Cut, how could it be a nervous disorder, what was normal to speak just now?"

"It's not a neurosis, what is it? Normal people, who dares to hit the traffic police?"

"It may be a fugitive, the fugitive encounters the traffic police, let alone fighting, he dares to ...... desperately"

A few people even quarreled, fighting so much that their faces were red and their necks were thick.

Some people speculate that Lin Yu is a psychopath.

Some people speculate that Lin Yu is a fugitive who is saddled with a murder.

There were also a few warm-hearted middle-aged women, pointing to Su Xiaoxiao next to Lin Yu, and sighed again and again.

"Why is this little girl still standing there? ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiaoxiao's body.

"Let's shout, don't bother other the little girl. ”

"Don't shout, don't shout, what if that guy shoots us?"

"The little girl seems to have called that young man brother just now, and they may be brother and sister. ”

"Those traffic policemen are a little hateful, but the young man is also too extreme and not calm at all. ”

"Alas, there is no need to say anything, this young man is finished, and he will either be imprisoned or eat guns in the future. ”

For a while, there was everything.

Almost everyone expressed pessimism about Lin Yu's fate.

Because this is a downtown area, the police will soon be able to lay a wide net.

That young man, even if he has three heads and six arms, can't escape.

Everyone sighed and looked at Lin Yu in the distance with sympathetic eyes.

No one dared to come close, but no one wanted to leave either.

They waited for the development of the situation with the mentality of watching the excitement.

This kind of excitement is not something that can be encountered casually.

……

"Eh, you guys, come here, squat in a row. ”

Lin Yu shook his wrist and shouted at the traffic policemen next to him who were holding their stomachs.

"Attention, keep the queue neat. ”

The traffic policemen, holding their stomachs, slowly moved their steps.

Like a prisoner of the battlefield, holding his head, he squatted in a row with the captain.

Then, Lin Yu picked up the board and placed the person at the end of the line.

After these people were all squatting, Lin Yu hugged his arms proudly and walked back and forth.

He checked the formation and nodded in satisfaction.

"How many of you have spoken, have you realized your mistakes?"

The guy deliberately lengthened his voice and began to reprimand.

It sounded like the police were interrogating a prisoner.

Seeing this scene, everyone almost burst out laughing.

A uniformed traffic policeman squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

Lin Yu, who was wearing civilian clothes, had a straight face and was very careful.

This style of painting is really weird.

Tick ...... Tick ...... Tick ......

Sirens blared.

Hearing the voice, these traffic policemen who were squatting on the ground couldn't help but burst into tears.

After a lot of hard work, I finally waited for the rescuers to come.

The middle-aged man lowered his hand and raised his head highly.

The sound of sirens from far and near gave him the courage and faith to resist.

As the captain of the traffic police force, he could not make such a humiliating gesture of surrender.

Just looked up.

Syllable......

The whistling slap slammed into the top of the head.

"Who told you to lift your head? Who told you to put your hands down?"

A strong shout rang in my ears.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned red.

Tears and heavy breathing.

All kinds of grievances came to my heart.

The dignified traffic police captain was treated as a kindergarten child.

If you don't obey the slightest disobedience, you will be slapped on the head.

The most important thing is that this is still in public.

Subjected to such a merciless reprimand.

This kind of humiliation made him hate to fight to the death.

But the muzzle of the black hole made the passionate feelings that had just been aroused cool like ice in an instant.

He was saddened to find that he did not belong to the kind of heroic figure who regarded death as his home.

Fate is so cruel that you can only endure it obediently.

So, he lowered his head again, silently, and held his head again with both hands.

Resistance is useless.

The middle-aged man comforted himself silently.

This is not cowardice, but another kind of perseverance that endures humiliation and bears the burden.

He wants to keep a useful body and make more contributions to society.

Raised head, though bowed.

But the spirit and faith are immortal.

After thinking about this, the sense of humiliation in my heart suddenly disappeared.

In a trance, he felt proud and proud of his forbearance.

The typical method of spiritual victory allowed him to survive the torture of humiliation.

……

Sirens, getting closer.

Police cars cordoned off the vicinity of the intersection.

The car door opened, and heavily armed policemen rushed out.

Several SWAT officers armed with sniper rifles selected the sniper point and began to adjust the shooting angle.

The crowd of onlookers was driven outside the cordon.

They stood on tiptoe, stretched their necks, and looked at Lin Yu in the distance without blinking.

When the police came, the boy was done.

Next, the show of capturing the thugs is about to begin.

There was an inexplicable excitement in everyone's eyes.

Blockbusters in reality, they've never seen them before!

At this time, a command car slowly drove up.

After the door opened, a middle-aged police officer jumped out of the car.

He is the Deputy Commissioner of the Police Department and is responsible for directing operations in person.

After the deputy director got out of the car, he held a walkie-talkie and began to give instructions.

"All departments should note that the murderer has a hostage in his hands and is not allowed to act without first ascertaining the safety of the hostage. ”

After speaking, he waved to the police officer beside him.

The officer tacitly handed over a telescope.

The deputy director put the binoculars in front of his eyes and began to observe the scene.

Slowly adjust the focal length, and the image presented in the lens becomes clearer and clearer.

"It can't be such a coincidence......"

The moment he saw the murderer's appearance, the deputy director whispered.

His mouth was open, as if he had seen a ghost.

Put down the binoculars, rub your eyes, and look again.

"I'll it, how could it be him?"

The identity of the young man at the scene was confirmed, and the deputy director's face was entangled with constipation.

This young man's identity is not ordinary, let alone him, even if the director comes, I am afraid he will not dare to order an arrest.

Just as he was hesitating, the voice of a sniper came over the intercom.

"Report, point number one is aimed at the target, and the firing angle is very suitable. ”

"Report, point two has been targeted, do you shoot?"

Report ......

Snipers are ready to snipe at any time.

They made a guarantee over the walkie-talkie that they were sure to kill the target before they could harm the hostage.

Hearing the sniper's report, the deputy director broke out in a cold sweat.

Immediately, he picked up the walkie-talkie and hurriedly gave the latest instructions.

"All the personnel listened, put away their weapons, lifted their guards, and stood by on the spot. ”

This brainless order made all the police officers confused.

It was clear that the murderer was in front of him, and the hostage was squatting on the side of the road with his head in his hands.

Why would the deputy director give such an order?

"How did you order the team to close? What the hell is going on?"

The officers looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

Despite their doubts, they chose to carry out the order.

After the order was given, the deputy deputy director did not explain anything to the person next to him.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, flipped out the director's number, and dialed it.

Others don't know, he knows it very well.

The so-called murderer is particularly sensitive.

If it weren't for the fact that he had met the young man with the director once before.

Today, I might have given the order to shoot.

When the time comes, no matter what the outcome is, I'm afraid something big will happen.