Chapter 175: You Don't Know Me!

The appearance of the clown changed the atmosphere of the studio.

Even the people who followed the incident in the major squares were very much looking forward to what kind of surprises the clown could bring.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that it will be difficult for the government to make a major breakthrough. Except for Han Qinghe's blessing, which can give some comfort, the situation in the studio is already very stiff.

The pianist's request to Secretary Song was clearly higher than the government expected. Even the authorities of the White City could not satisfy.

The slaughter of hostages, then, seems to be inevitable.

Many have guessed that there is a high probability that the government will take a strong attack. Since they can't compromise, they must use their methods to rescue this group of innocent hostages.

At that time, who would dare to guarantee that he would be able to leave the studio alive?

So, the appearance of the clown has brought a glimmer of hope to many people.

What is the clown's talent?

It's magic.

Perhaps, he could cast a magic trick and transfer all the hostages out of the studio?

Although this is just a fantasy, the Joker himself is a character with miracle attributes.

The pianist glanced at the clown with a relaxed expression, pursed his lips and asked, "How did you get in?"

In front of and behind the studio, his men were armed with guns. Without his permission, no one can get in or out. How did this clown who popped out of nowhere get in?

Moreover, the pianist smelled danger from this clown. His eyes gradually became cautious.

"I'm a clown. He's a guy who is good at magic. A subtle smile hung on the face under the clown's mask. "It's not that hard to get into the studio. ”

"But if you're going to get out, it might not be that simple. The pianist's eyes were cold, and he beckoned slightly.

Soon, several gun-wielding bandits quickly rushed towards Tang Huan.

The pianist is aware of the danger and must be the first to control this disturbing clown.

Only, will the clown be subdued so easily?

You know, he's a magician!

When the bandits rushed in, a sharp short knife suddenly appeared in the clown's palm. Above the blade, the cold light was cold. In front of all the hostages, all the spectators who witnessed it all. The Joker began his wonderful show.

A cold light flashed.

The clown, like the world's top magician, cut the throats of the gun-wielding bandits like mowing grass. Blood splattered out, causing a pungent smell of blood to spread throughout the studio.

The four bandits were all killed by the clown in a blink of an eye.

The next second, the clown appeared in front of the pianist. He was so fast that he could not allow the pianist to give any orders. The blood-stained blade was on the pianist's neck.

"Do you want me to do a magic trick for you?" said the clown, leaning over the pianist, and whispering in his ear.

"Yes. The pianist did not have the slightest fear of his life being threatened, on the contrary, he narrowed his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and asked. "But the magic I want to see most is how you send this group of hostages to the studio. ”

"If you want to see this magic, then I'll have to trouble you to be my assistant. The clown said flatly.

"I'm sorry. I only do the main role, and I never match people. The pianist understated.

"Maybe you'll change your mind?" the blade in the clown's hand slowly sliced through the skin on the pianist's neck. Visible to the naked eye, blood spilled from his neck.

"Maybe you don't know who I am. But it doesn't matter. The pianist shrugged. "If you know what we do. You'll know. When we made this decision and began to prepare this program, all of us were determined to die. So you're threatening me in this way now. It doesn't seem how powerful you are. ”

"On the contrary, you are naïve. The pianist said calmly.

The clown fell silent.

He is no stranger to the pianist kidnappers. On the contrary, at some point in the past, he frequently interacted with such people.

He knew very well what the pianist said, and this group of people was indeed not afraid of death. Nor is he afraid of death.

Threatening a pianist with his life is really not lethal. Nor can it achieve its goal.

"From this second on, for every minute of your hesitation, a hostage will die because of you. The pianist raised his hand slightly.

Click.

All the armed bandits raised their guns and pressed them against the hostage's head.

Then, he glanced at Song Ruyu helplessly: "Secretary Song, the situation has changed." I might have to change my strategy. ”

Song Ruyu was anxious.

Kill a hostage in a minute?

Didn't you say you would give her an hour to prepare?

No one expected it. The Joker, who is kind enough to help, wants to rescue the hostages, but not only fails to turn the tide. Instead, it caused the studio to fall into an even greater panic.

The clown has obviously lost his previous confidence. Even in those dark eyes, there was a slight flash of discoloration.

"You're here to rescue the condemned prisoner?" asked the pianist, lowering his voice.

When the pianist heard this, he was also slightly stunned. He immediately squinted at the clown: "It's you—who stopped his escape?"

The clown said lightly: "That can only be blamed for his inability." ”

"It doesn't matter. The pianist said calmly. "Let him go. I can guarantee the safety of this group of hostages. Otherwise - then let's die together. ”

The pianist has a hostage in his hand and a big heart that is not afraid of death. There really wasn't any flaw in him. Even the clown can't find a breakthrough from him.

But at this moment, the clown probably knew.

The identity of that condemned prisoner is definitely not simple. Otherwise, it would be impossible to make such a big battle, just to save him.

And being sent directly to the capital also reflects the extraordinary situation of death row prisoners from the side. Even Sister Song personally interrogated him...

Everything is much more complicated than the clown imagined.

Just when everyone felt that the clown was powerless and was about to be reduced to the same as Secretary Song, to find a way to agree to the pianist's conditions.

The blade in the clown's hand tightened a little.

He leaned close to the pianist, and spat out an emotionless sentence from his thin lips: "I know you, but you must not know who I am yet." ”

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