Chapter 200: Rooftop

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The bodies of the three people in the passage were all on the ground, and there were a lot of blood stains on the ground and on the walls, which looked like a picture of hostages, prisoners, and police officers dying together.

After half a sound, Cui Shenglong, who fell on one side, let out a low groan, Cui Shenglong, who was wearing a black T-shirt, sat up slowly, and slowly took off the coat he was wearing, and the T-shirt on his back was already glued to his body at the moment, but behind Cui Shenglong, he could see some strange bulges under the T-shirt, Cui Shenglong lifted his clothes and touched the disc behind him, his expression was a little happy at the same time, but also a little painful.

Some iron plates found in the infirmary, Cui Shenglong used medical tape to wrap them around his back and chest, although the bullet still penetrated the past, but it did alleviate a large part of the damage.

After untying the iron plate, touching the wetness on his back, Cui Shenglong knew that if he continued like this, he would still lose too much blood and lead to coma or death.

Glancing at the male student, Cui Shenglong climbed over with difficulty, reached out and touched his snort, and found that he was already in a state of anger, looking at the big pool of blood under him, Cui Shenglong's eyes were a little sad and angry, because he knew very well that he was hopeless, unless he could send him out in a short time.

Standing up and staggering to the prisoner's side, looking at the bullet holes on the mask, Cui Shenglong was not happy because of this luck shot, he reached out and lifted the other party's mask, Cui Shenglong's expression was stunned, and he looked very surprised.

The cheeks exposed to the air were completely different from what Cui Shenglong thought, a man's face with at least 50% of the burned area looked very terrifying, and the corpse's eyes were round at this moment, and his expression looked very unwilling.

Cui Shenglong took the pistol in the other party's hand, and the other one pinned to the back of his waist, his eyes turned to the stairs, and he thought with some sadness and indignation in his heart: "Is there anyone still alive?" ā€

It's just that the other party didn't find any contact tools, which is a bit unreasonable, and it stands to reason that this situation must ensure that the contact is unimpeded, and some special communicators and walkie-talkies can be made. If it is possible to carry out sophisticated crimes on a scale of magnitude, these mistakes will never be possible.

Cui Shenglong felt his body become tired, but he still gritted his teeth and walked towards the stairs, now there is only one goal, and that is the rooftop.

At this moment, he can't give himself first aid, if there are still enemies in the level, it will definitely be him who will die.

If there are no more living people on the level, it is you who is dead.

But if there are still students alive in the floor, then there may be a glimmer of life for themselves.

Holding a gun in his right hand and his police ID in his left hand, Cui Shenglong walked up with difficulty.

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KBS TV, everything is business as usual at the moment, the only difference is that everyone pays attention to the live broadcast on TV in their leisure time.

It's 10:22 a.m., and the Democratic Party scandal is slowly unfolding, and the lawyers' rhetoric is slowly unfolding.

Han Jiaren returned to the crew of "Conditions of Love", with her cousin, and the staff did not pay too much attention.

When Han Jiaren was about to shoot, Han Jiaren asked the KBS 'staff' to take her cousin to visit and pick it up.

So there are no changes in KBS, and not many people notice any anomalies.

And the only thing that noticed the abnormality was the front desk ladies in the hall, and under the guidance of the leaders, there were many more people in the TV station at once.

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Taking the elevator to the top floor, Tao Ming and Zheng Chengming stood together, with three criminal policemen behind them.

"If there's no one here, what's next? Going straight to school? Zheng Chengming had completely believed the boy in front of him at this time, and regardless of the confusion of the police behind him, he asked directly.

Tao Ming frowned and said: "Unless they don't arrange a backhand at all, or they will learn film and television dramas to threaten the police to arrange tools for them to escape, they will definitely make a targeted plan." And the KBS accident yesterday is that they have done at least a 50% chance of doing it, and the target is for the helicopter, as long as they can catch the other party, they can use this plan to carry out the arrest operation. ā€

"The 50% chance is already worth the gamble."

Zheng Chengming took a deep breath, saw that the elevator door had been opened, pulled out his police gun and walked out first.

The other three policemen also came to the front, leaving Tao Ming to the end.

Tao Ming walked out of the elevator and looked around, and found that although this floor was not as busy as below, there was nothing abnormal, so it was certain that if there were prisoners in KBS, it would be basically on the top floor.

"Toot ~~"

Zheng Chengming's mobile phone rang suddenly, Zheng Chengming quickly connected, his face quickly changed, and his expression became more serious and resolute.

Seeing Zheng Chengming hang up the phone, Tao Ming opened his mouth and asked, "Is there a result of the investigation?" The pilot was really unreachable, was he? ā€

"That's right!" Zheng Chengming nodded, and now it can be said that he completely believes Tao Ming's inference.

Through the investigation with the assistance of KBS, there was no response to the contact of the KBS pilot, and then the relatives of the other party were contacted, and they all said that they had not returned home for a day, and they thought they were working overtime.

"Very well, it's up to the officers now."

Tao Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, at least in this way, the police would get a chance to arrest the criminal, and perhaps the only chance.

I watched as a few people walked into the stairwell and then walked to the rooftop.

Tao Ming stood in the stairwell and waited for a while, his brows furrowed slightly.

"So quiet?"

It was too quiet, and there seemed to be some discrepancies with the gunfight scene in Tao Ming's imagination, thinking about it, Tao Ming walked up quickly, came to the gate of the rooftop, looked at the wide open gate, and carefully leaned down and poked his head out of the stairwell to observe.

"Huh?"

Seeing the situation outside, Tao Ming walked up with a surprised face, and when he walked out of the gate, the temperature dropped a lot, and the cold wind on the top floor was also whistling, raising his head to look at the sky, and the dark clouds gradually covered the city.

"What's going on?"

Tao Ming looked at Zheng Chengming and the four of them surrounding the man lying on the ground, his expression was very puzzled, and when he walked in, he asked again, and then looked at the man's face, his eyelids jumped suddenly, and he secretly shouted in his heart, 'It's him.' ’

The criminal police quickly dragged the man lying on the ground to the side of the pipe and cuffed him, and then called for support and contacted Han Zhongshuo at the same time.

It's 10:27 a.m., and South Koreans are still concerned about the political scandal, even though Han Chung-seok has called for support several times before the trip, but the top brass don't care about it now.

Just like the pilots, they haven't been sent to this day.

Compared with the four criminal policemen who were like ants on a hot pot, Tao Ming's expression was calm, this kind of situation seemed quite normal, and without getting any actual evidence, it was already Han Zhongshuo's limit to deploy two task forces to act.

Even the status of a prosecutor is always limited, and if a prosecutor can mobilize all the police at any time, then this identity of a prosecutor will definitely become the top power class in South Korea.

Tao Ming came to the middle-aged man and squatted down, looking at the man's pale cheeks and stagnant eyes, if it weren't for his occasional blinking, Tao Ming might have thought he was a corpse.