Inside the building, the light of the voice-activated lights kept flickering, and Luo Bingxu was bleeding all over his body, holding the thin little girl in his left hand, and chasing upstairs with a gun in his right hand, but after two firefights, Tang Chuan lost the sound of footsteps.

"Stomp!"

Luo Bingxu didn't have any worries at the moment, he just wanted to let Tang Chuan take a breath before he broke it, so after there was no footsteps upstairs, Luo Bingxu still didn't shrink down in a cower, but chased after him faster and faster.

Five or six minutes later.

At the top staircase of the seventh floor of the building, an iron door completely made of steel bars in the corridor appeared in front of Luo Bingxu's eyes. This kind of door can be found in almost any building built 2,000 years ago in the northeast, and it leads to the rooftop, which is usually unlocked, except if there are children living on this floor.

"Whew!"

After Luo Bingxu chased here, he glanced diagonally upwards along the crack in the door, and then heard the sound of knocking on the iron plate.

"Smack!"

Luo Bingxu let go of the child in his hand, then held the gun and aimed it at the iron door.

"Hyper, hyper......!"

Three shots in a row, sparks splashed on the iron door, and the thin iron sheet was directly pierced, but the kind of door lock that buckled the big iron bolt and was blocked by a steel plate could not be hit at all.

"Bang dang!"

At this moment, Luo Bingxu heard the sound of opening the iron lid above, and then without saying a word, he took the imitation of 64, pointed it diagonally at it, and fired five or six shots indiscriminately!

Five seconds later, there was a slight sound of footsteps.

"Whew!"

Luo Bingxu stood on the top of the steps, gasped and glanced at the iron door full of guns, immediately licked his lips, and scolded without much loss: "...... It's also earned by killing the two!"

At the bottom of the steps, the little girl who had been held hostage in had big eyes and a face of infinite horror, but she just didn't say anything.

"You are very bold, you don't shout?!" Luo Bingxu looked at her and said.

"......!" the little girl took a step back, still not speaking.

"There's a lid door upstairs, isn't it?" Luo Bingxu asked again.

“……！”

"Why don't you speak?!Are you dumb?" Luo Bingxu frowned and asked.

"Brush!"

The girl looked at Luo Bingxu's lips, first waited for a while, and then nodded stiffly.

Luo Bingxu was stunned when he saw her nodding.

"......!" the girl looked at him silently.

"Listen, the people in the building, put down the hostages, you still have a chance to meet your family......!"

Outside the building, someone shouted with a loudspeaker.

"Whoa!"

Luo Bingxu put down the gun, reached out and touched his pocket, wanting to take out the cigarette case from his pocket, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he realized that the things in his pocket had already been turned out.

"Poof!"

Luo Bingxu sat on the steps, lowered his head, and said nothing.

The two were silent, and they didn't know how long it was, the little girl took off a Nokia old man machine from her neck, which is now rare, and then touched Luo Bingxu's arm.

"Brush!"

Luo Bingxu's eyes were red and he raised his head.

"Smack!"

The girl touched Luo Bingxu's arm with her hand again, and then pointed to her heart.

"Goo-dong!"

When Luo Bingxu saw this action, tears flowed down instantly.

“…… Beat...... Hit ......!"

The girl opened her mouth, her voice was muffled, and she reminded her very ugly.

"Smack!"

Luo Bingxu's lips twitched and took the little girl's phone, and then took it in his hand, his thumb was slightly cocked, and he made a gesture to dial the phone number.

The girl looked at him, her brow furrowed slightly.

"Hehehe!"

Suddenly, Luo Bingxu, whose face was full of tears and snot, suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "...... I...... I forgot...... What's my home phone number?"

The girl pursed her lips, her eyes confused.

“…… When I could be filial to myself, I didn't do it, and now I ...... pretending to be a filial son!" Luo Bingxu lowered his head and was silent for a long time, then reached out and handed over the phone, and waved his hand very tiredly: "You go!"

The girl was stunned.

"Let's go, I'm here......!"

……

Downstairs.

"That's the director, the situation at the scene is that the suspect has kidnapped a little girl and entered the building, but we have been shouting to do ideological work, trying to get him to put down the hostage and come out, but this criminal does not reply a word, and completely refuses to negotiate...... That's right, that's right, so I thought about asking the armed police special police to find a way to force their way in, En, they already have a battle plan over there, hey, don't worry, I will ensure the safety ......of the hostages first!"

"Yes!"

"This criminal trafficker is extremely vicious, and he will not simply give in, so he will definitely threaten and make unreasonable demands with hostages! After a while, Lao Zhang will be shouting at him and luring him to ......!" The leader of the sub-bureau was still babbling at the other cadres.

"Bang dang!"

That's when it happened.

The door of the building popped open, and the little girl walked out with her schoolbag and bloodstained clothes, and then all the police looked at her in shock.

"Kang!!"

Suddenly, a gunshot pierced the night sky.

Outside the cordon, after Brother Dan heard the gunshot, he held back for a long time and sighed: "It's ...... gone!"

Alai, Xiao Cui and the others looked at the door in a daze, and didn't say a word.

On the phone, Lin Jun opened his mouth and asked, "How is it?!"

“…… Gun...... The gun went off!" said Alley, his voice trembling.

On a certain street, the SUV was driving at extreme speed, and Liu Wei, who was lying in the back seat of the car, grabbed his hair and cried like a child, scolding: "Fuck you!! Why didn't I smoke it shortly...... Do you know that our feelings will make the living more uncomfortable than the dead...... Ahh

……

"Stomp!"

Inside the building, armed police special police officers quickly ran to the roof of the building with riot shields and firearms.

Luo Bingxu was lying on the steps, his eyes closed, and there was a pool of scarlet blood under his temples.

"Smack!"

The armed police special police stretched out his foot and kicked away the gun Luo Bingxu was holding, but suddenly found that he was holding a lot of broken toothpicks in his other hand.

……

Before departure, inside the suburban wrought iron factory.

Luo Bingxu showed two toothpicks in his hand, and asked Liu Wei with a smile: "Let's draw a lot, stay short!"

Liu Wei was stunned.

"They will definitely not let both of them go out to see Brother Jun, and they will definitely leave one as a hostage!" Luo Bingxu added.

"......!" Liu Wei pursed his lips and did not say anything.

"Xiaowei, it's better to die one than two!" Luo Bingxu stiffened his neck, and said indirectly: "If you go out to see Brother Jun, you have the opportunity to run, that's why I agreed to Tang Chuan...... Betray Rongfu!"

Liu Wei's face was full of tears.

"We are brothers, you can't convince me, and I can't convince you, so let's draw lots and use a toothpick to decide life and death!" Luo Bingxu handed over his hand in a hoarse voice, and said undoubtedly: "Whoever draws the short, that's life!

Liu Wei slowly raised his arm, closed his eyes and smoked one, then paused for two seconds, looked down, and saw that his toothpick was broken, so he immediately smiled and said, "...... Mine has been torn apart, and I will stay!"

"Brush!"

Luo Bingxu let go of his palm, revealing a toothpick that was shorter than Liu Wei's.

"You're ......!"

"It's fate, my fate!" Luo Bingxu interrupted Liu Wei's words, and quietly threw the other half of the toothpick that had just been plucked out in his hand behind the heating pipe with his right hand.

PS: Today's update ends.