Hearing this, the bald middle-aged man named Song He shook his head amusedly, raised his head and laughed, and the soldiers next to him also laughed in agreement.

"It seems that my good big brother, has his brain become bad?" Song He wiped his sunglasses with his clothes casually, put them back on, and sneered, "Have you forgotten what I said back then?" Well, you have to remember it well now, and remember it for a lifetime! I said back then...... I'll let you!pay!out!out!price!"

The bald man in military uniform said word by word, and grinned after speaking, revealing a large piercing gold tooth.

"What do you want?" The man in the martial artist costume on the stage stood with his hands in his hands, raised his chin, and said in a deep voice, his sharp eyes revealing a hint of contempt.

Sensing that contemptuous gaze, Song He spread his hands, looked around at the trembling crowd who were kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands, and smiled coldly.

"In such a situation, I really don't know where your high rank came from? Do you think you are qualified to pretend to be a coercion in front of me?" Song He grinned, shook his head, and ordered his subordinates to drag a middle-aged woman to him, causing the woman to scream and cry for mercy.

"What a noise!" Song He glared at the woman impatiently, and directly blocked the woman's mouth with the head of the gun, "Hey! It's finally quiet!"

"Song Jiang, my intentions are already very clear, you are a smart person, you want to know what to do, compromise or not, and you weigh the consequences yourself!" Song He sat on the stool with Erlang's legs crossed, smoking a big cigar, raising his chin, and looking indifferent.

Song Jiang's expression was extremely solemn, he looked around, hesitated, and the hand behind him gestured a few times, as if he was passing some code to the people behind him.

"Do you want this Xuan-level high-level exercise in my hand?" Song Jiang held a scroll with a pale red aperture in his hand, the outer layer was covered by a layer of golden light, it seemed that it should be a shield, and he said leisurely: "Just because you want to get it, you think too highly of yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, a masked female soldier next to Song He, her eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, raised the camouflage AK47 in her hand, aimed at Song Jiang, and quickly pulled the trigger.

"Tubu!"

With the roaring and deafening gunshots, the crowd that had already frightened the bow bird suddenly let out bursts of screams.

It's just that under the frightened gaze of the people, Song Jiang on the stage actually shook his body like a weeping willow in the wind with a strange pace and posture, easily dodged the flying bullets, and then stood safely on the podium.

"Huh...... How is that possible?"

"Is this the so-called martial artist?" Li Qi hid in the crowd, muttering to himself, his tone was very surprised, and his beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Hmph! The masked lady snorted coldly, her eyes still indifferent, and there was no surprise at all.

"Skylark, don't be so grumpy......" Song He smiled, gently pressed the AK47 in the hand of the lady soldier, looked at her and smiled: "My good brother is a high-level martial artist of the Huangxi Rank, ordinary guns can't help him, right?"

"The fact that you took thousands of people as hostages is enough to cause a sensation in the entire Nanhuai City, aren't you afraid of the arbitration committee investigating it in the future?" Song Jiang said in a deep voice.

"If I'm afraid, I won't come to you with such fanfare, let alone just taking thousands of people hostage, and I didn't say that they should all go to hell......" Song He grinned gloomily, "I just killed dozens of people randomly, and it hasn't reached the point where the arbitration committee has issued a hunt and kill order, at most it's just a small warning!"

Kill dozens of people randomly?

As soon as this seemingly understated sentence came out, the people present instantly became frightened, and their frightened eyes fell on the invincible demon, and they almost trembled and lay on the ground.

"You dare!" Song Jiang pointed at Song He and roared.

"Hahahaha, what am I afraid of? Song He spread his hands indifferently, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the next moment his expression instantly became gloomy, "I won't say more nonsense, take the scroll in your hand, hand over the secret order, and then let your people and those noisy flies outside all retreat, otherwise...... Kill one person in a minute!" Listening to the noisy police car horn outside, Song He's eyebrows furrowed unhappily.

Song Jiang glared at the arrogant Song He angrily, his arms trembled with anger, and he didn't say a word, thinking.

Song Jiang wanted to tear the family traitor in front of him to shreds, but now he was a rat trap, if he really wanted to solve it by force, plus he still had a family elite lurking around and dozens of well-equipped escorts, as well as the police forces outside the building, he might be able to capture this group of bandits, but this would require a heavy price, and when the time came, then the thousands of civilian hostages here would suffer, and the negative impact on society, not to mention him, even the family would be unbearable, and the family's reputation would plummet......

Thinking of this, Song Jiang's sharp eyes became hesitant, and his fingers were uncertain behind his back, he was waiting for an answer from the top of the family.

"It's time!" a cold snort suddenly exploded in the unusually solemn atmosphere.

"Bang"! A gunshot suddenly tugged at people's tense nerves.

I saw the blood on the back of the woman's head, whose face was so hideously twisted with fear, spurted out like a column of water, and after screaming, she fell to the ground and fell in a pool of blood.

Looking at the woman with a hideous and distorted face, the fear in the hearts of the hostages rose to the extreme, and their bodies trembled with fear, covering their mouths and not daring to say a word.

"The first ......" Song He said coldly, his tone was indifferent, as if the devil from hell was asking for orders, "My patience is only for a minute, and after that, I will have to kill someone to calm down!"

Song Jiang had already stood behind him a row of tall warrior outfits and some well-equipped guards, but he was still staring at Song He coldly at this time, and did not give any orders to his subordinates.

"Damn...... "Li Qi's silver teeth clenched, and his jade hands clenched, making his joints white.

Looking at this stalemate and the innocent people who were trembling with fear, Li Qi was both angry and helpless in his heart, and his eyes burned with anger.

The cold voice of the "second ......" sounded again, just like the tone of the judge of hell and the understatement, and gave an order, deciding life and death.

With a gunshot, another middle-aged man fell in a pool of blood with great fear.

"Okay, since you want to challenge the limit of my patience so much, then I'll play slowly with you until you compromise!" Song He looked at the hesitant Song Jiang with a smile, and casually pulled a man in his hand and put the muzzle of a gun to his head.

"Third ......"

The cold voice echoed in the dead silence of the venue for a long time......

........................

Outside the San Miguel Building

Outside the building, the police have already set up a cordon, facing the exits around the building, do a good job of police force arrangement, dozens of police cars, anti-terrorist armored vehicles, hundreds of police forces surrounded the entire building, just like dumplings, strict, but also dispatched armed police and special forces, all of them are ready to fight, real guns, looking at the building with a serious expression.

In addition to the police, there are many citizens gathered around, their eyes are worried, curious, and some media are even squatting here early, as soon as they see the seemingly high-ranking figures getting out of the car, they immediately rush up like a swarm of bees, surround them, and ask all kinds of strange questions.

Several of them, who appeared to be high-ranking officials, managed to break free from the stalker of the media and walked into a makeshift tent in almost embarrassment.

Several young policemen in the tent couldn't help but smile when they saw these suits and leather shoes coming in so embarrassed, and only stopped when a middle-aged man with a tall and sturdy figure with a majestic expression hanging a few prints on the shoulders of a police uniform glared at them fiercely.

Among them, a short stature, with a big back combed with oily hair, thick eyebrows, and a square face, stood with his hands upright, exuding a compelling official authority everywhere, and said angrily to the majestic man with a few prints on his shoulders: " Director Fang, what's going on, why hasn't a solution been made for a long time, and more than an hour has passed since the incident developed, and the people and the media have already been piled up outside, don't you want to think about it, how big the social impact is here?"

Even though he was so reprimanded by this high-ranking official, Director Fang was still unmoved, raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, continued to look at the report in his hand, and said without humility or arrogance: "Secretary He, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple, it's not that we don't do anything, it's just for the sake of the overall situation! Let's sit down first, I'll get tired if I stand for so long!"

Secretary He's face darkened, he didn't know that Director Fang was secretly sarcastic about him standing and talking without back pain, so he continued to stand and snorted coldly: "Director Fang, why don't you talk about how to follow the law and not move the law? How to do it for the sake of the overall situation? Why don't you discuss it carefully?"

Director Fang smiled intriguingly, "Okay, then I'll tell you what Elder Hong said!" He deliberately said the word "Elder Hong" in an emphatic tone.

I saw that as soon as Secretary He heard the name "Hong Lao", his face changed abruptly, and his originally serious and unsmiling expression was slightly panicked at the moment, very funny, and his tone was a little trembling: "You...... Say...... This is Elder Hong's order?"

Director Fang looked at him with a smile and nodded.

But in Secretary He's opinion, Director Fang's smile was like the feeling of a big bad wolf pretending to be a grandmother and coaxing Little Red Riding Hood into the nest, which made him shudder.

Secretary He immediately restrained his official authority, and hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head: "No...... No, if this is Elder Hong's order, with his old man's wisdom, it is absolutely fine, I am very relieved! In this case, I will not disturb you, I will go outside to appease the crowd first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Secretary He nodded politely and left in a hurry, and the two black suits and leather shoes beside him also left.

In the moment when Secretary He and the others left in a hurry, a beautiful woman in a police uniform smiled coldly behind Director Fang, this woman had a good face and a graceful figure, and she put on a police uniform to add a sense of ability, she sneered: "This Secretary He is really cowardly as a mouse, just now he was so powerful, as soon as he came in, he said official words, put on a shelf, and when he heard Hong Lao, he was so frightened that he slipped away with his tail." ”

"Comrade Xiaolan, be serious!" Director Fang glared at the ponytail woman behind him and said solemnly.

When Xiaolan heard this, she immediately restrained her smile, raised her head with her chest straight, stood up straight, and said with a serious face: "Yes, Director!"

"Secretary He, of course he is afraid, for him, Hong Lao is a big tiger, but he is a little mouse. The position of secretary does have a certain position in ordinary officialdom, but if it is put in the world of martial artists, it is really insignificant. Director Fang sat back in his seat, poured a cup of tea, and said leisurely.

"However, when he heard that this was Elder Hong's order, and he also knew Elder Hong's identity, shouldn't he continue to inquire about Elder Hong's instructions and assist us in currying favor with Elder Hong?

"Because...... He is not stupid, although he knows that if he pleases Hong Lao, he will really soar, but he also knows that life is more important!" Director Fang took a sip of tea and continued, "Now the entire South Shore region, in the underground martial arts world, is almost divided into two camps, one camp is called Hong She, the leader is Hong Lao, and the other camp is called the Dragon Society, and the leader is Hong Lao's enemy, Long Ye. These two camps are constantly fighting openly and secretly, affecting many small and medium-sized forces around, although some will stand up, but more would rather be caught in their battles to be a small grass to survive in the cracks of the stone, after all, once they stand on the wrong team, the consequences are not something that these small forces can afford, so this is also the reason why Secretary He respects Hong Lao. ”

"Elder Hong, and the ...... of the Dragon Society? Master Long?" Xiao Lan muttered to herself, her pretty face was full of anger, and there was a faint sadness on her slightly frowning eyebrows, but Xuan Ze shook her head, as if she wanted to shake something off or forget about it.

She understood it, and waited for the order to act again, the reason for this was that these powerful people behind it were all playing a conspiracy game, at the expense of innocent civilians, just to achieve some ulterior purpose.

"Hmph, then we listen to Hong Lao's instructions to stay still, try our best to agree to the bandits' conditions, and reduce casualties, are we on Hong Lao's side?" Xiao Lan snorted coldly, and said in a very cold tone.

"Hmm......" Director Fang hesitated for a moment and replied slowly: "To be precise, it should be that the people above want to give Hong Lao a face, let us open one eye and close one eye, and wait for his instructions for the time being......"

Xiao Lanxiu frowned, and said angrily: "Director Fang, isn't this kind of inaction sitting back and waiting to be killed? If you really want to stand still, you will only waste precious time to rescue the hostages? Don't you see those rampant bandits killing those hostages one by one?"

"Comrade Xiaolan, pay attention to your tone and calm down!" Director Fang lit a cigarette and put it to his mouth, "The instructions from above naturally have their reasons and intentions, we will break in without the plan, and then disrupt the overall situation, which will only cause more hostage casualties." In that case, you say, do you think we are worthy of those who have died because of our recklessness, and of those who have given us high hopes?"

Director Fang's face was very solemn, looking at Xiao Lan's eyes was very serious, looking at Xiao Lan's hands that were trembling nervously due to uneasiness, after a while, his serious expression eased a little, his eyes became kind, and he said in a comforting tone: "Xiao Lan, I know...... You're also worried about your sister. Don't worry, your sister will be fine!"

Listening to Director Fang's comforting words, Xiaolan raised her head and looked up at the towering skyscraper worriedly, her slender hands clenched uneasily, until her joints turned white and her nails sank into her palms, and she didn't realize it at all.

To no avail, two lines of tears slid down, and a wish was issued, like the sound of a pipa, sad, tactful, but heartstrings.

"Sister...... I hope you're safe ......"