11 Hijacking
Zhang Yue had already arrived home, and he was a little tired, after all, he didn't sleep yesterday, and he turned on the radio of the police station. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
There was crime everywhere, he took a cold shower, woke up, put on his inner armor, put on his Rorschach suit, brought his trait sling, and stun gun.
Hear it on the radio:
There's a robbery on Airy Avenue in the Huasheng ghetto, and the criminals are fleeing to Huasheng Street, oh, this guy has a gun, no, he's taking hostages・・・・・・
Before he could finish listening, Zhang Yue had already rushed out of the door, pressed and held a small raised button on the handle of the throwing stick, and threw the throwing stick, and the throwing stick turned into a grappling hook gun.
Bringing Zhang Yue to the rooftop, Zhang Yue's familiarity with the slum made him quickly come to the top of a 3-story building near the hostage-taking by the criminals.
He was lying there and saw that the police had surrounded the place, 5 police cars in front and 3 in the back, and the police were all holding guns at the criminals.
It's just that the criminals kidnapped a mother and daughter, and he completely hid behind the women like this, and his experience is a little sophisticated.
This was a great way to avoid the sniper, and the criminal was slowly retreating, and there was a building right behind him.
Zhang Yue looked at it, he was on the right side of the criminal, and he needed to go around behind the criminal.
He silently jumped over the gaps between the buildings and slowly circled to the roof of the house behind the criminal.
But the criminal's mood was a little unstable, and he shot at the police many times, and the little girl was already frightened, and the woman was crying.
It's desperate.
"Captain, I can't snipe here, his head is almost hiding behind the hostage."
"Captain, so am I."
The captain of the policeman's mouth is sweating profusely, because this crime has taken two hostages, he needs to think about the hostages, and he has to not let the criminals go, exhausted, the police are not so easy to be, especially good policemen.
Obviously, the captain was a good policeman, and he thought about the hostages, and commanded.
"First appease the criminal's emotions, meet his requirements, and ensure the safety of the hostages."
Zhang Yue slowly tied the head of the throwing stick to the antenna of the roof, and with his left hand, he pressed a small raised button on the handle of the throwing stick, and slowly and silently landed behind the criminal.
"Captain, there's a man in a trench coat behind the criminal."
"I saw it too, he had a kaleidoscopic face."
Slowly stopping on the ground, the criminal was attracted by the police in front of him, and he didn't know that there was another person behind him.
Zhang Yue quickly grabbed his right hand holding the gun, released the button with his left hand, and drove the two of them to the sky quickly.
The culprit was suddenly off the ground, lifted into the air, and was very frightened, and fired several shots in succession, but these were all off-target guns.
Soon to the roof of the building, Zhang Yue snatched the empty gun that the criminal had finished shooting out of fear, and punched him in the jaw, causing him to faint.
After tying up the criminals, Zhang Yue left, hiding in the dark, hiding his merit and fame.
The finishing touches are left to the police.
The mother and daughter were already frightened, and when the police picked them up, the woman was thanking the police for saving them.
But the little girl looked at the air behind her, and it seemed that someone in a black trench coat had rescued her.
"Captain, the culprit has been apprehended and brought to justice, and there are no casualties." Said a small policeman.
"yes, I see."
After the sheriff finished speaking, he looked at the scenery on the side of the street.
Suddenly, he saw a man in a trench coat with a strange pattern and an ever-changing mask looking at him from the top of a building.
But after a while, he was gone.
Come to think of it, he was Rorschach.