Zhang Yang had just run two steps when he was suddenly stopped by a security guard responsible for maintaining order.

"Gurgling!" the security guard said eagerly, trying to pull Zhang Yang out of the danger zone.

"Fuck your uncle, I don't understand what you're saying!" Zhang Yang kicked the security guard away, and then rushed straight over.

At the same time, the man with the gun ran out of bullets from the pistol, and then without hesitation, he pulled out a knife from his waist and directly grabbed Wang Ying, who was stuck beside him, as a hostage.

Airport security officers arrived at the scene and surrounded the man, shouting something in neon language.

Zhang Yang stopped abruptly and did not continue to move forward.

The man seemed to be very emotional, if he really provoked him, then Sister Wang would be in danger.

Airport security guards shouted at the man, as if trying to get him to lay down his arms and surrender.

However, instead of being indifferent to the words of the security guards, he became more and more agitated.

Just when Zhang Yang was quickly thinking about how to rescue Wang Ying safely, Wang Ying's face gradually calmed down from panic at the beginning.

And not only that, Wang Ying seemed to be whispering something to the man who kidnapped her.

At this time, Zhang Yang remembered that Wang Ying was a psychoanalyst, especially since she had cooperated with the police so many times, and she had a clear understanding of the motives and psychology of the criminals.

Wang Ying herself is very beautiful, plus she simply gave up resistance and patiently persuaded the man who kidnapped her, the man's mood was really a lot more stable, and while talking softly with Wang Ying, he looked at the surrounding security personnel vigilantly.

Looking at it this way, Zhang Yang had a chance to quickly subdue the man.

Just as Zhang Yang was waiting for the opportunity, a policeman quietly walked up behind him and pulled Zhang Yang roughly, trying to make him withdraw to the safe zone.

"Grass mud horse, are you a pig teammate!" Zhang Yang's mood was already very nervous at this moment, coupled with the police's ridicule, Zhang Yang really wanted to punch him directly.

At this time, the man who held Wang Ying hostage noticed the movement here, and the mood that had just stabilized suddenly became excited again, turned to Zhang Yang here with a red face, hid behind Wang Ying, and shouted at him with a knife.

Zhang Yang suddenly found that he had found an opportunity to rescue Wang Ying, so he easily pulled out the gun on the waist of the policeman behind him, kicked him away, and then quickly raised the gun and hit the kidnapper's hand with a shot.

There was only a wail, and a bullet hole appeared in the hand of the captor, blood gushed out, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhang Yang did not hesitate at all, threw away the gun casually, and then charged like Bolt, grabbed the hijacker's left shoulder with a flying pounce, flipped in mid-air, and directly threw the hijacker to the ground, and then quickly choked his hands and jammed his neck with his knees.

In the flash of light, Zhang Yang had successfully subdued the hijacker, and the surrounding security personnel and police quickly rushed up after a moment's hesitation and arrested the hijacker.

After the police arrived, Zhang Yang let go of the hijacker, immediately got up and ran towards Wang Ying, touched her hand and face, looked carefully, and said eagerly: "Sister Wang, how are you, are you injured?"

Wang Ying was also shocked by the unflattering offensive just now, but she was a psychoanalyst after all, and she quickly stabilized her emotions.

Seeing Zhang Yang so worried about himself, Wang Ying was moved in her heart, shook her head gently, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

At this time, a policeman walked over to Zhang Yang and whispered something.

He said thank you for helping the police subdue the suspect, but because you illegally snatched the policeman's gun, they want you to go to the police station with him and explain the situation. After listening to what the police said, Wang Ying immediately translated for Zhang Yang.

"Go and go, who is afraid of whom, a group of people with guns can't cure a person with a knife, the neon police are really spicy chicken. Zhang Yang snorted lightly and said with disdain.

Wang Ying glanced at Zhang Yang, and then talked to the police, not enough to presumably she didn't translate Zhang Yang's vulgar words.

The policeman then bowed slightly to the two and then led them out of the airport and into the police car.

"Sister Wang, what did you say to the guy who kidnapped you just now?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

Wang Ying sighed lightly, and then said slowly: "That person said that he has worked diligently for more than 20 years, but his life has not improved at all, the country does not help him, he himself has no relatives and friends, and no one pays attention to him in his life, so he wants to take revenge on the society and attract the attention of others." ”

"In fact, the survival pressure of the people of the island country is very great, more than 100 million people live in such a small land, and many people commit suicide every year, presumably he must also come with the determination to die. ”

Zhang Yang snorted coldly: "Living in the 21st century, there will be no small personal pressure, if life is not going well, you want to complain about the country, take revenge on the society, and kill people with guns, then the whole society will not be chaotic!"

"If you want to die, you will die honestly at home, benefit the country and the people, and live if you don't want to die, as long as you live, everything will still have hope, you are not afraid of death, what is so difficult about living, but it is a pity that those who were killed by him, what is wrong with them, they will suffer such an unjustified disaster!"

Wang Ying also shook her head helplessly: "The national conditions are different, so it is better for us to be in China, one of the safest countries in the world." ”

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Yang and Wang Ying arrived at the Kosaka City Police Station in a police car.

Because Wang Ying understands neon, Wang Ying is in charge of interpreting when Zhang Yang talks to the police.

"What is the purpose of your visit to Kosaka City?" the policeman said with a straight face as he sat in front of Zhang Yang and Wang Ying.

"Damn, what does this mean, I helped them catch the bad guys, but they interrogated us like bad guys!" Zhang raised his brows and frowned slightly, and his expression became a little dissatisfied.

"Oh, they're just routine, don't make trouble for yourself, you can answer whatever you ask!" Wang Ying glanced at Zhang Yang and said softly.

Zhang Yang snorted lightly: "Travel!"

After Wang Ying finished translating, the policeman continued to ask: "Why did you snatch the policeman's gun when you were at the airport?"

"Are you sick in the brain, my woman was taken hostage by the other party, and you have done nothing, if I don't do it myself, can I let him hurt my woman, if your mother is arrested, I ask you if you are in a hurry?"