Chapter 174: The Clown Appears!

The pianist's remarks once again plunged the studio into despair.

No one expected that the pianist, who was saying that he didn't want to hurt anyone a second ago, would say such heartbreaking words at this moment.

Kill thirty people in an hour?

What kind of concept is this? It's a mad slaughter!

If the government can't hand over the pianists' list, then they will be slaughtered by all the pianists. Barren!

Many of the women couldn't help but sobbed softly. I am afraid that the noise will be too loud and the cruel criminals will hear and cut themselves.

Seeing that the scene had become so unbearable, Song Ruyu also frowned slightly.

She can't be the master of this matter. She couldn't even rely on the mayor.

It's too serious.

Thirty death row prisoners or life imprisonment, who would dare to release them?

Once these thirty people are released, how much panic will it cause in society?

Song Ruyu took a deep breath of cold air, raised her eyes slightly and glanced at the pianist: "Your request is too much." You know very well that there is no way that the government will not be able to promise you. ”

The pianist shrugged his shoulders and said, "It doesn't matter. I said, I'm just here for a thrill. If you don't let go, I'll kill you. After the kill, I don't have any hole cards. Isn't it?"

He said it with great ease. The implication is also obvious, when the hostages are all killed. I have nothing to threaten you. When the time comes, do you want to arrest me, or hang me and beat me? Both.

But will Song Ruyu believe him?

Since this pianist dares to do things openly and brightly, can he not prepare for it?

Would he really- would he kill the hostages?

All of this is unknown. Song Ruyu didn't know, and the senior officials of the city government outside didn't know either.

But it's a big gamble that can't be gambled. If it loses, the entire Baicheng City government is estimated to have to be reshuffled. It even caused a tsunami in the political arena.

"Fifty-eight minutes to go. The pianist raised his wrist. Handing Song Ruyu a mobile phone. "Secretary Song, you can contact the outside world at any time. Whether it's persuading the leader, or ventilating the news. I don't care. ”

Song Ruyu frowned slightly, took the phone and walked straight to the side to contact the command center.

This time, the problem Song Ruyu faced was too huge. Even if her family is extremely powerful, it still can't help her deal with this social crisis.

Even if this difficult problem is placed in front of the central leadership, I am afraid that it will be difficult to solve.

Release of death row prisoners?

No way.

No authority will compromise with the evil forces, and this is no longer just a matter of face. It's principled.

But do you want the authorities to give up nearly 300 hostages?

Then the government will lose credibility and will be nailed to the pillar of shame!

Song Ruyu's arrival did not alleviate the situation, but led to the pianist's next plan.

Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.

Although the hostages are unclear who exactly the pianist wants the government to release. But judging from Song Ruyu's expression, it shouldn't be an ordinary person.

Many of the experienced hostages even guessed.

What the pianist is asking the government to release – is the prisoner, even the accomplice.

Han Qinghe looked at the frightened faces in the audience, and she couldn't do anything.

But at this point, she suddenly wanted to do something. Just like her as an idol, a star entertainer. In normal times, she has the ability to bring pleasure and enjoyment to the audience.

Now, it's all the more important for her to do something. Otherwise, why is she loved by so many fans?

Most of the hostages present were coming for her Han Qinghe.

"I don't know what else I can do for you now. Han Qinghe picked up the microphone and slowly walked to the middle of the stage. "Maybe people don't want to hear me talk or sing right now. I just want to get out of here as soon as possible. ”

Han Qinghe smiled.

It was a rare smile. Like angels.

You must know that Han Qinghe rarely shows such a gentle smile even at his concerts and press conferences.

She is like a creative machine, crazy about writing songs and lyrics. It's more like an iceberg that endures.

Few people saw her smile.

But tonight, she had such a charming smile. It's like an angelic smile. Piercing directly into people's hearts.

"Why don't I sing another song for everyone. Han Qinghe smiled slightly. Said very firmly. "If the government really can't help us. I volunteered to be one of the first hostages to be killed by the kidnappers. ”

At least, she used her practical actions to save a hostage under the stage.

Retention in time.

Otherwise, as a famous singer of Han Qinghe, he will definitely be treated by the kidnappers, and like Secretary Song, he will be regarded as the last hole card.

Her smile, her courageous and fearless spirit, deeply shocked the fans in the studio. Onlookers who have already witnessed all this in the major squares.

"This is a idol!" In the square, Han Qinghe's fans burst into tears. "Lao Tzu didn't like her in vain!"

"yes. There are a few current celebrities who are not tired of doing dirty work, and they still have sky-high performance fees. It is really rare for a star who dares to be so fearless on such an occasion, especially a woman. ”

"I just don't know what song she'll sing. Let's hope the government will quickly rescue this group of innocent hostages. Someone said distressedly.

Most of the hostages were young boys and girls. The average age is not more than 30 years old. But it's the future of the motherland. If the live broadcast is really mutilated, how serious social panic will it cause?

"Band teacher. Can you accompany me?" Han Qinghe turned his head slightly. Like her previous singers, she asked the band members politely.

"Of course. "A middle-aged guitarist picked up the guitar. "It was an honor to work with Miss Han. You are the greatest singer I have ever worked with. Hope to have a chance to work with you in the future. ”

Han Qinghe smiled slightly. sat down on the stool she had prepared earlier.

The repertoire is a classic old song "Blessing".

Han Qinghe never covers it, even if he doesn't sing any songs, he won't interpret other people's songs.

Today, she made an exception and sang a song that fits this situation. Just to console oneself.

"Friend, I bless you forever.

Don't ask, don't tell.

It's all in plain sight.

At this moment, let us pass quietly by candlelight.

Don't wave, don't look back.

When I sang this song.

I'm afraid, and the tears are gently falling.

May I always have a smile in my heart.

Walk with you through every spring, summer, autumn and winter..."

Melodious melody, warm lyrics. was perfectly interpreted by Han Qinghe's perfect voice. All the fans were blown away by her emotional performance.

Even the crowd watching the live broadcast in the square couldn't help but hum.

Who said she was proud and withdrawn?

Who said she was arrogant?

Who said she's the hardest big star to deal with?

Who said -

She was just an upright, kind, brave, fearless woman.

She is not afraid of power, not afraid of life and death.

She just lives differently from all living beings, but if she doesn't fit in, does it mean that she has a bad character and no emotional intelligence?

Her name is Han Qinghe, a woman who dreams of becoming an artist.

Bang bang bang.

Suddenly, a piercing applause rang out at the door of the studio.

I only heard a hoarse and deep voice sound: "Listen to Miss Han's perfect singing voice." I couldn't help but want to show off my talents. ”

Standing at the door of the studio was a man in a black leotard whose face was hidden by an exaggerated clown mask.

Looking at the size, he is very lean.

But the dark eyes hidden behind the clown's mask were full of essence.

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