Li Wanjian was taken aback, this time he was sure that there must be corridor screen monitoring in Longjiang!

He reluctantly waved his hand again, made a pre-agreed gesture, and a few skilled SWAT officers behind him slowly retreated silently.

Long Jiang's voice came from afar: "That's right, that's right, then retreat, retreat, go to the staircase, go down!" Get out of here! ”

The elite leader of the police helped the air headset in his ear, looked at Li Wanjian's constant gestures, and reluctantly gave the order to continue retreating, and the four of them slowly went down the stairs, and when they arrived at the entrance of the stairs on the first floor, they built a simple rescue position, and they didn't dare to retreat anymore.

Seeing the elites behind him leave, Li Wanjian invisibly felt a little more pressure, this kid was more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

He gently touched his belt with his fingers, and there was a needle-shaped camera inside, and a picture of the front of his body was constantly being transmitted back to the command vehicle outside.

Finally, after a second of silence, the young voice in front of him spoke, satisfied:

"That's pretty much it, you raise your hands and come in."

As the supreme leader of a city, Li Wanjian only has the right to let others raise their hands to disarm, and he has never raised his hands to others at any time or on any occasion.

Now, in the messy corridors of the detention center, under the coercion of a little kid, he raised his hands in humiliation and walked slowly, his heart full of hurricane-like resentment.

The thought that he was under the video surveillance of the suspect made him surprisingly angry!

These rice buckets, if there is such a big incident, they will not stop calling and disconnecting the phone!

So much so that the suspect has a phone in there, an Internet, and even video surveillance!

After slowly taking a few steps forward, he thought about it, and he was right.

It is impossible for many rescue negotiation experts outside not to consider this, because with electricity, Longjiang is in the light, and the police are in the dark, and the rescue negotiation operation may still be able to borrow strength.

If, on the contrary, Longjiang is in the dark and the police are in the light, then the situation is a little difficult to control.

Thinking of the upcoming face-to-face negotiation with a classmate who framed his son, Li Wanjian was in flames again namelessly!

Dog daring!

actually dared to make a small movie in Xiaoting, and beat him, forcing him to take drugs and kill people, Nima grew so big, he was not willing to slap him, but now he was abused like a dog by this little cub's brother, how could he not be surprisingly angry?

When the puppet is angry, the blood is splashed in five steps, and the monarch is angry, and the blood is drifting!

Although he is not a monarch, the anger of the secretary of the municipal party committee is enough to kill dozens of people back and forth in Longjiang!

Li Wanjian hated and bit his thick chewing muscles.

This time, no matter what, you must find a way to kill this little scourge!

You must know that Xiaoting is the only single transmission of the three generations of the Li family, and he can't allow others to hurt him a little!

Li Wanjian gritted his teeth and walked, he didn't realize that Long Jiang in the house had the same resentment and resentment towards him.

Listening to the sound of approaching footsteps in the silent corridor, Long Jiang slowly stood up from behind the wide desk and solemnly snuffed out the half-smoked cigarette.

I don't care if you keep a mistress;

You stuff a lot of money into your pocket that doesn't belong to you, and I can't take care of it;

Your son sings every night and takes drugs and, and I have nothing to do with it;

But you shouldn't, you shouldn't, give birth to a fucking son, have a damn brother, threaten my parents, kidnap my sister, and even hire several killers to deal with me!

How about being rich and powerful? What about the secretary of the municipal party committee? Why don't you come over obediently and be at my mercy?

Long Jiang took a deep breath, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, narrowed his eyes deeply, and slowly calmed his excited heart.

Looking up, I saw a glow of yellow, red, pink, green, and gray intertwined, slowly walking from the corridor to the door.

Sure enough, it is the secretary of the municipal party committee, the yellow light representing power on his head is like a lama hat, buckled on his head, with a bar of good and evil hanging on it, more than 4,000 white and more than 70,000 black.

The evil sin is extremely evil, and it deserves to be called the ultimate **oss.

Finally, a tall middle-aged man with a square head and a big face, combing his back hair, full of majesty, and his eyebrows and eyes vaguely similar to Li Dashao's seven or eight points, with a calm and dark big face, slowly walked in, crossed the door, entered the room, and slowly stood beside the king who was sitting on the ground.

Director Wang looked up and was stunned, convinced that he was right, he was really the secretary of the municipal party committee! The big leader that you can usually see on TV!

His mouth trembled habitually and shouted, "Secretary Li is good." It's a pity that the voice is like a chicken pinched by the throat, hoarse and hollow, strange and terrifying, and the bones roll into the throat with a few sounds.

Wang Suo immediately wanted to stand up and salute, but his body arched dryly, and he didn't stand up, but he pulled the wound on his leg, and his face was white with pain, and cold sweat was like rain.

The Xiao detachment and the Cui brigade closed their eyes tightly in shame, not daring to look at the secretary's expression at all.

There was a rumbling voice in their hearts, it's over, it's over!

Promotion, wealth, leadership impression, appreciation, Nima is all in vain!

Li Wanjian half-raised his hand, quickly glanced at the terrain in the house out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but secretly scold Longjiang for being cunning.

This kid is hiding in a shooting corner sandwiched between two walls, and the walls of the detention center are all made of special cement, and unless you attack with armor-piercing bullets, you can't hit Longjiang at all.

Armor-piercing shells? Just kidding, Long Jiang can be killed, but the three stupid policemen and themselves are also finished!

Outside there are piles of reporters and hostages' families, all waiting for them, and they must not do this unless they have to.

This is clearly a well-chosen location.

If you want to snipe Long Jiang, you can only guide him in front of the wide desk in the office or to the right side.

Li Wanjian slowly put down his hand and took a small step forward, this position was just right to snipe Long Jiang, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm not armed, is that okay?"

Long Jiang was disdainful, and Li Wanjian's body was invisible under his glow scrutiny:

"Bastard, you don't have a weapon, what are you tied to your thigh? Director Wang, reach out and take it out!"

Hearing Long Jiang scolding the secretary in front of him and calling his name, Director Wang's blood surged, and he fainted directly without a trace.

"Little brother, why are you so angry? I really didn't have a weapon, I don't believe you can search for it, really. ”

Li Wanjian viciously bewitched Long Jiang, moved half a step under his feet, and placed it in a position that could be clearly seen in the darkness of an outdoor sniper.

Come out, boy, as long as you step out of that turtle shell, step out, just a few steps.

As long as you stand in that position, the big sniper outside will bang and explode your head!

Seeing that Li Wanjian didn't admit it, Long Jiang suddenly smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth, looking a little shy, he slowly picked up the phone of the Xiao detachment and dialed a number:

"Li Wanjian, since you are so insincere to talk, then we have nothing to talk about, I'm sorry, how about letting them upload the first video of your old man to the Diya Forum and the Goupu Network first?"

Video? Xiao Detachment and Cui Xiaotian's eyes closed even tighter, hating themselves for why they didn't faint?

……

On the outdoor emergency command vehicle, the Yin Bureau, the Zhao Detachment of the Provincial Military Region's Liuyuan Armed Police Detachment, and Director Meng, the temporary superintendent of the Provincial Department, who had just arrived, sat nervously together, watching the monitoring footage transmitted from the front.

"Nonsense, why did the secretary of the municipal party committee personally go in to negotiate? Doesn't this mess up playing the piano? Director Meng looked at Yin Jiyou with a majestic gaze, the armed police are under the control of the local military region, and their provincial departments can't control it, so they can only criticize the local city bureau first.

"This, Director Meng, this is not the case, Secretary Li has to insist, you see, there are law enforcement record instruments."

Yin Jiyou was a little incoherent, and his face was red when he was criticized, but he was a big leader of the provincial department, and the black light had just arrived in the middle of the night, not to mention a few criticisms, just a few scoldings, what did he dare to say?

Director Meng loosened the collar of his uniform tightly, his head was a little big, and he heard that this Li Wanjian might enter the Provincial Standing Committee next time, which was also an important reason why he came all night to supervise the case on behalf of the provincial department, but as soon as he got out of the car, he learned about the situation, which made him deeply puzzled:

It's not right, but this is like the work of a mature politician, is it possible that local leading cadres have been fighting so hard recently?

The gangster in the picture was just a half-sized man with a grin, stretched out his finger and pointed at the camera, and the words came clearly:

"How's it going, have you thought about it? If you don't take out the weapon and that pile of rags, I'll call. ”

A small pistol appears in the frame, in which the young man is gone, apparently hiding behind the hostage, and the voice is heard:

"Throw the gun over and give you three numbers, or I'll call right away."

With this sentence, the surveillance screen on the emergency command vehicle suddenly went black, and the sound and image disappeared!

"Oops, the camera gear is broken."

The three on-site leaders stared at each other in shock, and the signal suddenly disappeared, cutting off contact with the outside world, which would bring great distress to the rescue work, which may also indirectly announce that the operation was more complicated.

The question is, the hostages are still on the other side, why did the signal suddenly disappear?

You must know that this set of surveillance is an expensive military product, which can withstand all kinds of extreme situations and cost a lot of money, unless - is it that Secretary Li deliberately damaged it?

Contacting the suspect's closed phone number, everyone in the command car was silent.

……

The office building of the Municipal Bureau of Internet Supervision Brigade is brightly lit, and on the round desk of a small conference room marked with confidential, there are newly equipped network supervision tools of the Municipal Bureau, all kinds of high-precision equipment, and a group of white-collar elites specially approved by the Municipal Party Committee to join the police are sitting in groups, tracking the strange website given by the leader in high spirits.

More than a dozen young people, each with a cutting-edge computer, are blowing the air conditioner, drinking Blue Mountain coffee, nervous and cheerfully busy.

Lei Xiaolin, the captain of the network supervision team, watched the IP tracking and locking process displayed by the projection with full attention, and kept cheering everyone up:

"Brothers and sisters, work harder, lock each other, dig him out, and I'll invite everyone to sing in the Dragon Palace at night!"

"Don't worry, head."

"No problem!"

Lei Xiaolin has this confidence in his heart, and his subordinates are full of heroes and are famous in the world as the "Seven Elders of the Chinese Red Guest Alliance", and there are two of them who are the personal disciples of several elders!

Although the other party is very cunning, and the strange URL is like a slick old fox, hiding behind layers of disguised IPs, he firmly believes that it is only a matter of time before he finds out.

Really......