More than a dozen policemen jumped out of the car. They are all well-trained police elites, so Superintendent Zhou has already understood and taken their places after a few words.

A SWAT sniper had already gotten out of the police car at a great distance. He's a veteran sniper with ten years of sniping experience. So as soon as he got out of the car, he found a building alone. The situation was then explained to a resident on the third floor.

The occupants on the third floor were very cooperative and gave up their rooms.

The sniper chose his position before talking to Superintendent Zhou on the walkie-talkie and reporting the situation.

The whole process of deploying the police force takes no more than two minutes.

On the stage, the racer's scissors had slowly approached Qin Jiaojiao's throat.

At this time, a low but calm voice came from Superintendent Zhou's intercom headset: "Superintendent Zhou, I'm sniper Zhang Zhi." I've chosen a vantage point. ”

Superintendent Zhou was overjoyed, immediately turned around, brought the walkie-talkie microphone pinned to his shoulder, and said in a low and eager voice: "How about it? Can you shoot? The situation is urgent, you don't have to wait for my order, you can shoot at any time." I believe you. ”

"I'm afraid not. Sniper Zhang Zhi said calmly. As a professional sniper with ten years of experience, he has developed a stable mindset that surpasses ordinary people.

"Why not?" Superintendent Zhou said urgently, "Even if you shoot, whether you kill or injure this pervert, all the responsibility is borne by me, you shoot quickly!"

Sniper Zhang Zhi still said calmly: "I vouch for my reputation as a sniper for ten years, I can't complete this sniper mission." Unless the safety of the hostages is not taken into account.

"Because the criminal is hidden in a corner. At most, I hit the criminal's arm with this shot. And I can't guarantee that the bullet won't penetrate the criminal's arm and hit the hostage's chest. ”

The sniper's concern is the same as Superintendent Zhou's reason for not using a pistol. She turned back in disappointment......

Qin Jiaojiao had already felt the slightest coolness coming from the scissors at this time. She opened her mouth wide to say something, but she couldn't say anything anymore.

And the racer paid no attention to the movements of the police around him. With his left hand, he grabbed Qin Jiaojiao's two hands behind Qin Jiaojiao's back, while his right hand forced the scissors into Qin Jiaojiao's throat step by step.

The tip of the scissors finally touched Qin Jiaojiao's tender skin.

"I'll say it one last time, can't you take it off?" said the racer, gritting his teeth.

Qin Jiaojiao's eyes had already closed. It is impossible for any innocent girl to obey this perverted demand. What's more, Qin Jiaojiao is still such a lonely and arrogant beauty.

It's just that she never expected that her beautiful appearance, along with her precious youth, would suddenly die out on such a completely unexpected occasion. And it is to die at the hands of a psychopathic maniac.

Thinking of her icy and jade body and her dreams for a better future, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Superintendent Zhou was already sweating profusely with nervousness, and the hoop of the police hat was already wet before he knew it.

Perhaps because of her nervousness, her fair face was flushed with a red glow in the sunlight, and she looked delicate.

But at this time, no one had the heart to appreciate the beautiful face of this beautiful superintendent. Everyone was staring at the rostrum and the people on the stage.

More precisely, they were staring at the helmet-clad racer, the golden scissors in his hand......

Superintendent Zhou finally decided - she could not watch the hostages being slaughtered. When she found that the scissors had touched Qin Jiao's delicate and tender skin, and was still poking in, she decided:

She knew that neither snipers nor other police officers would dare to bear the responsibility of hurting hostages. So she decided to do this difficult task by herself.

She aimed at the racer's exposed arm and slowly put her finger on the trigger of the pistol......

"Wait a minute", suddenly, a student's voice sounded from the side of the van.

Everyone froze.

I saw a boy who looked like a high school student coming out of the back of the truck. He wore a plain T-shirt, casual trousers and a pair of white sneakers, looking casual, but free and handsome.

Superintendent Zhou was stunned: "You ?......"

This boy is none other than Lin Xiaojin. He didn't pay attention to the surprised eyes of the policemen, let alone look at Superintendent Zhou's expression, but jumped lightly and jumped onto the rostrum covered with red carpet.

And Tang Yan, Wang Dong, as well as Chu Hou Xiong and Chu Hou Hu behind the truck, were all stunned. They looked at Lin Xiaojin dumbfounded, and they didn't know how Lin Xiaojin suddenly ran out.

As soon as Qin Jiaojiao heard Lin Xiaojin's three words "wait a minute", she immediately opened her beautiful eyes that had been closed.

Lin Xiaojin happened to have her back to the sun, so Qin Jiaojiao couldn't see Lin Xiaojin's face clearly. However, due to the backlight, the halo behind Lin Xiaojin made Qin Jiaojiao feel dizzy in an instant.

She suddenly forgot the scissors in her throat and blurted out, "You...... Lin Xiaojin...... It's you ......."

For Qin Jiaojiao, Lin Xiaojin is "a hero who stepped on colorful auspicious clouds and fell from the sky", and he was the Monkey King in "Journey to the West".

Lin Xiaojin smiled and greeted Qin Jiaojiao: "Beauty, just had summer vacation, I didn't expect us to meet on this occasion." ”

Qin Jiaojiao's eyes widened. She didn't know why Lin Xiaojin would say such inconsequential things to herself at such a critical moment.

The perverted racer was also blindsided for a while. By the time he reacted, Lin Xiaojin had already walked to a place only five meters away from Qin Jiaojiao. He hurriedly shouted, "Don't come, stop! Don't come! Come again, I'll ......."

As he spoke, the racer stabbed the scissors into Qin Jiaojiao's skin a little more. Fortunately, Qin Jiaojiao's skin was very elastic, otherwise it would have been punctured by him.

Lin Xiaojin immediately stopped. He didn't prepare, and he could directly rush up and save Qin Jiaojiao. So, before coming to power, he already had an idea in his heart.

So, not only did he stop, but he also took two steps back, directly behind the long row of tables on the rostrum.

Then, Lin Xiaojin slowly stroked the samples of the lamps and stationery books stacked on the table with his hands.

Originally, in the brains of racing drivers, there were only two things: one was to force Qin Jiaojiao to take off her racing clothes, and the other was to prevent the sneak attack of the police at any time. But he never thought that such an irrelevant high school student would appear in front of him.