Kicking and kicking, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Then I saw two policemen rushing into the room panting.

It's just that the two of them just rushed to the door of the room, suddenly braked, and then cautiously retreated.

"Don't act rashly, wait for the SWAT team to support you! There's a gunman with powerful firepower!"

"How much time do SWAT teams have left?"

"About twenty minutes. ”

After a few words of conversation, the two American policemen fell silent.

Apparently both of them thought of a question at the same time, and in 20 minutes, there was so much that this gunner could do. Maybe he'll kill a few hundred more people, maybe he'll just run away.

In fact, the best option now is for the two of them to rush in directly.

But when they thought that their opponent was a murderous gunman with multiple semi-automatic weapons, the two couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Wait. ”

Finally, the two policemen made a decision. Each of them held their guns and hid behind the walls on either side of the door, staring nervously at the situation in the room.

The two cops didn't seem to realize that something else was apparently going on in the messy room, and they hadn't heard a gunshot in a while.

"Come in!" a voice suddenly sounded in the room.

The two policemen looked at each other and froze.

What do you mean that the gunman thinks the two of them have single-digit IQs?

The two policemen resolutely did not move.

"Are the police in the United States so greedy for life and afraid of death?" the voice sounded in the room again.

When the two policemen heard this, they couldn't help but have a trace of anger in their eyes.

They weren't afraid of death, but they were afraid of needless sacrifice! Storming the gunman's room was done by SWAT! Not two policemen with only a handgun as a close-range weapon!

The best way for them to deal with it now was to guard the room and not let the gunman escape.

"He's provoking us, don't be fooled!" a police officer said softly.

The other policeman nodded.

It's just that in the next second, the policeman who nodded was stunned: "Why is the voice in the room familiar?

"Don't think about it, just guard the door. ”

The nodding policeman shook his head, threw the distractions out of his mind, and prepared to continue crouching.

At this time, the voice that they suspected of being the gunman suddenly sounded strangely in their ears.

"You really don't want to go in?" said a figure as she appeared in the doorway.

The two policemen were so shocked that they raised their guns and were about to shoot.

It was only when the wrist was raised that it was numb and hung down weakly.

"It's over, it's going to die!" the two policemen closed their eyes in despair.

But in the next second, the death they imagined did not come.

"What's going on?" the two policemen snapped open. Then I saw a familiar face.

"It's you!"

Wang Yong shrugged: "Who is not me?"

"You were the one who called us in just now?"

"Yes, but to my surprise, the two of you don't seem to even dare to enter a dead man's room. Wang Yong looked at the two policemen with a smile and said.

Wang Yong didn't mean to look down on these two people, to be honest, in the face of such a vicious gunman, the two policemen's response method cannot be said to be the best, but it is not wrong.

It's just that if the same thing had been placed in Huaxia, the Huaxia police would have rushed in without saying a word. The slightest hesitation and timidity will lead to criticism from superiors and accusations from the masses, as well as the shame of asking oneself questions afterwards.

This is the difference between Chinese culture and American culture. Chinese culture pays attention to "sacrificing one's life for righteousness and killing oneself to become benevolent". This principle of benevolence and righteousness of sacrificing oneself to save others runs through thousands of years of Chinese culture and inspires the Chinese people to rise up from difficult difficulties again and again; American culture, on the other hand, attaches more importance to individual rights and interests, and protects oneself and then saves others within one's ability, which is a typical characteristic of American culture. That's why Americans like superheroes whose "greater power comes greater responsibility".

Both cultures have their own strengths and weaknesses, and they cannot be simply generalized. Now, with the integration of cultures, the Chinese people will also consider many factors more and more when thinking about things, and will not simply blame others for the general righteousness, and the Americans will also praise the Chinese people's spirit of benevolence and righteousness.

Culture, blindly clinging to the incompleteness will not progress, always look at the beautiful scenery outside.

It's just that China has already experienced the scenery of the West, and now it is time for the West to appreciate the scenery of China.

"Dead man, you mean, the gunman is dead?" the two policemen looked at Wang Yong in amazement and asked.

Wang Yong nodded.

"Suicide in fear of crime?" the two policemen suspiciously walked into the room, and then saw the gunman with his neck crooked on the ground.

The two of them glanced at each other again, but they didn't find any bullet marks on the gunman's body, only a puddle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, which had begun to coagulate.

"It's not suicide? Is it ......" The two policemen thought of a possibility at the same time, and then turned around at the same time, aiming their guns at Wang Yong.

"Who are you? How could you possibly kill a gunslinger with so many weapons on your own?

Facing the muzzle, Wang Yong sighed slightly: "It seems that my fame is not big enough!

The two policemen looked at each other and stared at Wang Yong's face for a long time. One of them suddenly realized: "It's you, that Huaxia man, Wang ...... Wang ......"

"Wang Yong. Wang Yong said.

"Yes, yes, I watched your show! In that case, it makes sense, after all, you are a kung fu master. The policeman said, glancing at the part where the gunman had been killed, and let out a burst of admiration. I always thought that Chinese kung fu was all about fists and legs, and it couldn't be used in actual combat. I didn't expect it to be so fierce! It seems that I need to advise the Nevada police officers to learn kung fu......"

The two policemen who praised Wang Yong did not notice that Wang Yong quietly put away an object that the gunman had placed on the hotel table.

"Jenny, call Jenny. The gunman upstairs has been killed, so keep an eye out for any accomplices downstairs. A policeman used the walkie-talkie to contact a colleague downstairs.

A policewoman's surprised voice came over the intercom: "The gunman has been killed? Ottem, you two are so brave today? That's a murderous gunman with a semi-automatic weapon!"

Ottem replied with some shame: "It wasn't us who killed, it was another person - Mr. Wang Yong." is the Huaxia professor who has been on CNN and published "I Have a Dream Too", which has recently become particularly popular in the United States. ”

"Oh God, is it really? It's Mr. Wang Yong! I'm a fan of him! I'll have to take a picture with him later...... It's just that not now, the situation below is very bad. Medical personnel have not yet arrived, and some of the seriously injured people have begun to show symptoms of life failure. There were also a number of delinquent teenagers who tried to fish in troubled waters, and our colleagues couldn't tell if they were accomplices in the gunman, so they could only see one temporarily arresting the other......"

Jenny gushed on and on about what was going on, and she said a lot, and it all came together in one sentence - very bad.

The heavy smell of blood and the horror of death make this musical event a terrifying slaughterhouse. Everyone in it trembled uncontrollably, and their eyes showed a deep sense of fear.

The cries, the sounds of running, screaming, and the sound of people with private guns shooting indiscriminately out of fear add to the desperation.

Although tens of thousands of people at the scene temporarily kept their sanity, no one knew how long they could maintain this sanity. Perhaps a casual gunshot can break everyone's emotions and turn into a riot of the largest scale.

The only way to maintain order on the scene is to send in enough police and medical personnel.

It's just basically impossible.

Although the nearby police had arrived at great speed, it was still a drop in the bucket in the face of tens of thousands of people.

"What should I do, Ottem, you've always had a lot of ideas, think of a solution!" Jenny said anxiously over the walkie-talkie.

Autumn was also helpless: "I don't know, unless Superman or Batman arrives." ”

It's just that everyone knows that Superman and Batman can't appear.

"Alas. Jenny sighed heavily, and was about to end the conversation.

At this time, Wang Yong, who had been looking at the crowd downstairs, suddenly spoke: "Jenny, do you have a tweeter in your hand?"

Jenny was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Wang Yong wanted this thing for. But he still said: "I don't have one, but our police cars are equipped with subwoofer sirens." That's a lot better than a tweeter!"

"Good. You now go to the police car and point the walkie-talkie at the bass siren. ”

Jenny asked suspiciously, "Teacher Wang, what are you going to do?"

"You'll know when you get there. Wang Yong replied.

Soon, Jenny got into the police car and turned on the subwoofer siren system. This is developed by Dodge specifically for the American police, and the bass is extremely powerful, and people describe this thing as a sonic weapon.

"Teacher Wang, I'm here, what are you going to do?" Jenny's voice spread out from the subwoofer siren, and she could hear it clearly from the 32nd floor, which showed its power.

Wang Yong didn't speak, but looked at the crowd downstairs and suddenly began to chant.

“It's not until you fall that you fly

Not afraid to fall, so fly

When you dreams come alive you're unstoppable

When you embrace your dreams, you are unstoppable

I will chase, I will reach, I will fly

I chase, I gallop, I fly

Until I'm breaking, until I'm breaking

Until the fall, until the moment of destruction

Out of my cage, like a bird in the night

Out of my cage, like a warbler flying in the night

……”

But it's a song playing on the stage of the electronic music festival - "Dream It Possible"!

Wang Yong's singing is not good, and it even seems extremely abrupt and harsh in the dark and terrifying night.

But for some reason, all the frightened and sobbing crowd fell silent for a moment.

As if there was some magic in Wang Yong's singing.

Jenny saw the crowd's reaction, her eyes flashed with excitement, and she secretly waved her fist. Then he also joined Wang Yong's chorus.

“Out of my cage, like a bird in the night

Out of my cage, like a warbler flying in the night......"

With Jenny joining, the singing has become much more melodious and infectious.

A flash of emotion flashed in Autumn's eyes, and he opened his mouth to join in.

Soon, the duet turned into a trio.

Then it becomes a quartet, quintet, and sextet......

Eventually, almost all of the audience began to hum along to the music.

No more fear, no more panic, just the singing of tens of thousands of people resounding in the night sky.

“I know I'm changing, I know I'm changing

I know I'm changing, I'm transforming

In,into something big, better than before

Become incredibly powerful, never before

And if it takes, takes a thousand lives

If sacrifice is needed, dedication is required

Then it's worth fighting for

I'm going to fight

Never quit and never stop

Never give up, never back down

……”