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A military train with some bright paint stopped at the platform, and unlike ordinary special trains, this train was too arrogant, with a long train and dozens of carriages serving only one guest.

"General, is it time to go?" the Privy Council was in a hurry. "It was a maid who spoke, dressed in a black maid outfit, and she was particularly beautiful and moving.

The man in military uniform did not immediately respond to her, opened the dinner that had just been delivered, and began to slowly pick up the knife and fork and eat the steak on the plate, the fine Wagyu beef from the 11th district, the meat is elastic and soft, and because of the frosty white fat texture, it is also called frosty beef.

He chewed slowly, savoring it for a long time before he spit out a sentence: "It's been frozen for too long, and the meat quality of A5 is just like that." ”

"Forgive me, general, there is no way to get fresh Wagyu beef by air on the train. This is the previous stock. The maid bowed her head in apology.

Another train on the opposite platform entered the station, and the bustling crowd exploded on the platform and the voices of the vendors who crowded to the platform from time to time to sell boxed lunches -- "Cigarettes, beer, mineral water, grilled fish fillets! Liquor drinks, instant noodles, ham sausages! And bentos! Lunches that have just come out of the pot!"

He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly remembered something.

"Go. The man gestured to the vendor outside, "Buy me a boxed lunch." ”

"Yes...... General ......"

The man looked at her with unquestioning eyes.

"Yes. Checkmate. ”

A rather simple box lunch was placed in front of him, the poor rice was not fresh, the rice grains were wrapped together in a ball, and a small spoonful of stir-fried potatoes such as lotus root, red cabbage moss, and roasted potatoes were punched in the lattice next to him, and it could even be seen that in order to reduce costs, there was not even a piece of meat in it, the maid was a little surprised, the general was the most particular person in the imperial army, and he didn't know why he would deliberately let himself buy these inferior snacks.

"How much does this meal cost?"

"Back to the general, fifteen dollars. ”

"Is the food out there at this price now?"

"This... It should be pretty cheap...... Checkmate...... I'm a little worried about the hygiene of this lunch box......"

The general took a bite of the dish, took a tentative bite, and suddenly began to move his chopsticks violently and ate wildly.

The maid looked at the general in surprise, but the general finished the boxed lunch in one go, and then raised his hand and wiped his mouth with satisfaction: "Sure enough, we Chinese people still have to eat rice - especially before the war." ”

After saying that, he got up, buckled the discipline button, picked up his military hat, and waved his big hand: "Huang Li, bring your things, let's go." ”

"Yes!"

The entire body of the second carriage suddenly opened, and inside was a gloomy iron coffin, about three meters long, engraved with an unclear font, and there were yellowed ancient seals in the corners, and the entire iron coffin was tightly bound by several layers of iron chains, and a strong ominous aura could be felt just by looking at it.

I saw that the maid seemed to be familiar with it for a long time, and walked in front of the iron coffin, and a terrifying strange force instantly burst out in her petite body, and the entire iron coffin was erected with just one pull of the iron chain, and then half squatted to carry this hundreds of pounds of big guy on her back!

The general was already surprised, but he just glanced back, and then straightened his military hat: "Let's go, let's go - Casablanca, no need to bring anyone else, we'll be back before dawn." ”

On the other hand,

"What about people, don't you have a leader?" Fang Jin, who had just arrived at the scene of the incident with SWAT, found that there was no leader here.

"Don't you know yet?" said Xihe, who had come to Casablanca outside to control the scene and set up a makeshift command post outside the building.

"Know what?"

"Today's charity reception invited celebrities from all walks of life in Jiangdong, and there are even many relatives of military bigwigs in it, first the Red Sea, then the matter of the Eight Divine Powers in the Northern District, and now there is another big case, it is estimated that Lao Yang really can't get mixed up......"

"That's... What about the other leaders?"

"If Lao Yang really leaves, you should weigh this son, although everyone has been thinking about this position for a long time, but who dares to let you go to you now, right? Jiangcheng is now a hot potato, a place of right and wrong, whoever touches it will die, it is estimated that they will all go to the door, and this time the matter involves the military, let's wait for them to come out, no one wants to be covered by the mecha on the head anymore, and use the machine gun against the head, right?"

"No, you're going to have to negotiate with them right away! My husband is still inside!"

"Yes, and my man!"

"And mine!"

Suddenly, a group of young women and children rushed out of the next room, shouting incessantly at Xihe.

Xi He persuaded the group of people into the room and instructed the people below to prepare some food for them.

"Who are these people?"

"Hehe!" Xihe smiled, "It's strange, these stylish kidnappers also deliberately sent women and children out, otherwise no one would have called the police, and the above notified them to control them as soon as possible, otherwise when the media comes, these big mouths will add fuel and vinegar everywhere." ”

"What's going on in Casablanca?"

Xihe began to point to the schematic map of the building to introduce the situation to Fang Jin: "...... That's what is known so far...... The other side came prepared, and they are all professional soldiers, so let's block the scene, don't act rashly, and wait for the military's response. ”

"No, it won't. Fang Jin looked at her phone, "It's been an hour since the media was blocked outside, and rumors are already flying on the Internet, and do you really plan to keep these women and children like this?"

"So what do you say?"

"Casablanca is so big, they won't have so many people guarding it, I think we should take the initiative and find a way to send a team to infiltrate it first, find out the situation inside, and then decide whether to wait for negotiations or attack ......"

"No, no, no, let's wait for the order from above first, the military should be able to ventilate......"

Fang Jin and Xi He are arguing here, and there is also an argument in the Casablanca building.

"No, I don't agree! Let them stay in the hall, they won't be able to play tricks under our noses. Xiao Meng objected.

"We are here to have a showdown with Gu Shuai, not to abuse hostages, hostage-taking is a means, not an end! Don't make a mistake! What is the difference between you and ordinary criminals!" Zhao Rulong was a little anxious.

"Brother Long, don't be mistaken! We are already criminals! There are no ordinary criminals and special criminals! The only thing you have to do now is not to think that these hostages are going to eat and sleep! But you let go of your hypocrisy! Take responsibility for these brothers! Not the hostages!" Xiao Meng's voice also raised his voice.

"Okay, okay, you two don't argue. "Lao Jia began to be a peacemaker," Xiao Meng is not bad, he is afraid that if these hostages are locked in the room, it will not end well, after all, there are a large number of hostages-or do you think this is good? According to what Lao Zhao said, it is better to send the hostages back to the room, the struggle with Gu Shuai is not something that can be done in such a short time, we must be prepared for a long-term confrontation...... You can wait for me to finish!"

"On the one hand, to ensure that nothing goes wrong, I propose that each room be fully enclosed and a directional mine blockade be installed, after each room has been provided with sufficient food and water. ”

Hearing the three words of directional thunder, Lao Zhao and Xiao Meng quieted down, and the two of them were silent for a long time at the same time, and finally nodded together.

So the hostages in the hall began to go to the rooms on the 27th to 29th floors in batches under armed escort, and entered the same room in groups of 10 people, and asked the waiters to prepare a cart of food and water for each room, and then installed directional mines at the door of the room one by one to block it.

"Don't try to go out, Directional Lei doesn't have long eyes, and he doesn't understand human language, so if you want to die, you can toss and turn inside. ”

Su Jibei and Zhu Yizhi and several other classmates happened to be escorted to the same room, as soon as they entered the room, Zhu Yizhi instantly relaxed, and jumped into the quilt in the room without saying a word: "Wow, wow, wow, it's a good place, this quilt is so soft!"

The other girls are also playful, and several people are huddled on the bed and fooling around, without the consciousness of being hostages at all.

"Hey, Xiaobei, when are you going to play this play?" Zhu Yizhi suddenly leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Su Jibei suddenly exhaled and told her very seriously: "I'll say it again, this is really not a ...... I arranged"

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden "boom", and with a violent explosion, the entire building shook!

Zhu Yizhi's eyes widened instantly, even she had guessed that it was the sound of directional lightning blasting.