Long Jiang cut it, took the task, carried the strange pants in his hand, and pushed the door out in a dashing manner.

Before going out, in the surprised eyes of the emergency doctor who rushed to the rescue after hearing the news, he inadvertently stepped on Yin Jiyou's foot.

Not! Step right between your legs.

There was a sound of broken eggs in the ears of the men present, and Yin Ju, who was temporarily rescued by the doctor, screamed again, rolled his eyelids, and fainted again.

"Cut, what kind of physique, and the director."

Long Jiang Yan was disdainful, and the old-fashioned Hengqiu shook his head.

When I got downstairs, I saw the two sides of the isolation door, the two sides of the confrontation, there was no progress in the negotiations, and the atmosphere was tense, as if a tiny spark could ignite the tension between the two sides.

In the corridors, duty rooms, and search rooms of the detention center, there are many prisoners who have escaped from the prison cells, and they are all blue and bald.

There were a few overturned tin cabinets and desks piled up in the hallway, and there were apparently people hiding behind them, and a chaotic voice came:

"Listen up, let's not wait, send the car immediately, and kill people if the car doesn't arrive!."

"Bring the money too."

"Give me the gun, and then I will shoot this dead strip."

"Get out of your paralysis, don't grab it!"

……

Through the iron railing the thickness of the baby's arm, the vultures were excited, noisy, and scolding.

A bespectacled negotiator, carrying an electric tin horn, sweating profusely, clinging to the wall, bitterly advised:

"Don't get excited, the vehicles are ready, the money is being prepared, and you'd better elect a representative and reasonably express your demands to the police."

The vultures quarreled, some wanted to drive immediately, some asked for money, and some scolded loudly.

The scene became more and more chaotic.

Long Jiang took off his police uniform, found a cleaning room at random, found an old man's shirt, big shorts, and pulled a pair of slippers of the uncle on duty, and swaggered into the confrontation scene.

"What are you going to do, danger?" An armed police officer blocked the way.

Long Jiang pointed forward: "Save people!" ”

He pointed back: "You have an opinion to find them." ”

Squatting in the bunker, the armed police turned back one after another.

Not far from the door of the duty room, the head of the armed police Zhao detachment and the director of the provincial department Meng were carefully accompanying the chimpanzee-like captain Hong Gang on both sides, and the three of them were wearing bulletproof vests and pointing at this side.

"This, this, Colonel Hong, can it work?"

Director Meng took out a face towel, wiped his sweat, and sat on behalf of the provincial department, if it is not handled well, if something goes wrong, he will be held accountable first.

"There is no word in the Blue Eagle dictionary."

Hong Gang replied coolly, without even looking at him.

has experienced many major events before, if it weren't for saving Longjiang, he really didn't see such a small scene.

A group of scum, strong light grenades, nerve gas bombs, infrasound coverage, if it is not for the safety of the hostages, the Blue Eagle troops have the means.

"Hmm"

Listening to Hong Gang's answer, Director Meng was choked from breathing.

He looked at Longjiang, who was full of indifference, and then looked at the prisoners who were excited, and felt more and more that the situation in front of him was unreliable, and the sweat on his head was wiped more and more.

The captain of the armed police Zhao raised his eyebrows, although he had not seen the Blue Eagle battle with his own eyes, his ears sounded calloused, and he knew that this legendary army was personally awarded by the president of the country, and Hong Gang was one of the thirteen legendary instructors of this army, so he chose to shut up with interest.

The superiors had an order, the armed police did not stop it, and Long Jiang Dafang pulled his slippers, crossed the bunker in a hurry, and walked towards the iron gate.

Behind him, Tang San shouted from afar, "Long Jiang, don't you really need a weapon?"

Long Jiang looked back and said: "Just have it." ”

Yang Yang in his hand, it was the woman's black lace underwear, the only one in the collection of Director Wang of the detention center was not worn, the package had just been opened, and it was inadvertently taken by Longjiang, and the rivers and lakes were rescued.

Before, he didn't have a single strand on his body, and his underwear was stripped off by Shen for a long time.

Beside Tang San, Lao An, the deputy captain of the special police team, widened his eyes in surprise:

"Captain Don, isn't this a fugitive who takes hostages? He took a pants to save people, isn't this! ”

Tang San turned his head and glanced at Lao An deeply:

"There are no fugitives here, only Lieutenant Longjiang who participated in the secret exercise, and Director Meng of the 110 Command Center of the Provincial Military Region and the Provincial Public Security Department did not inform you?

If you have an opinion, you can override them, but for now you have to listen to the command of the emergency team. ”

Lao An, who had a Mediterranean shape on his head, was just a deputy captain of the special police team of the grassroots city public security bureau, and was frightened by a series of big people in Tang San's mouth, and he closed his mouth, but scolded in his heart:

The water is so deep here, Nima Yin Fatty, you killed Lao Tzu.

Long Jiang pulled the slipper cover of the old man's shirt, big shorts fluttering, and carried a woman's small inner in his hand, gorgeous shape, thunder turned over a prisoner and policeman.

The armed police and policemen who had been in ambush for a long time were bowing down with guns on the walls on both sides, and they all looked at him like idiots, and they had just been notified that the most mysterious elite of the special operations forces in China was about to make a move, and they were expecting some big scenes, but no one expected it to be this shape.

The bald ladles behind the cat's iron roll cabinet are also blinded, who is this?

What about the said good cars?

What about the bundle of tickets?

It can't be a police trick.

So the crowd clamored loudly.

A bald scoop with a big head, the cat was loosely pushed behind the desk in the hallway, brandished the only pistol snatched, and roared through the air:

"Stop, who are you, come up and shoot again."

Long Jiang grinned and stood outside the iron gate, there were two worlds between the inside and outside of this door, and he had just walked out of it.

"Don't get me wrong, the strips sent me to see if the hostages are dead, if they are not dead, if they are not dead, the money and the car will arrive soon!"

The negotiators are also blindsided, this version is different from what the leader explained.

The vultures were dissatisfied, and quarreled with each other, and no one could convince the other.

"Nima, let him in, multiple more hostages."

"Into your paralysis, this is a dead strip."

"He didn't have a gun."

"Maybe there's a gun on you."

……

Long Jiang opened the glow and looked at it again and again, and the heads of the prisoners in front of him were black and airy, and the people were too dense to see dazzling.

To be honest, the most urgent thing at the moment is to find 10 people with 70,000 evil energy to come out and hurry up to complete the task.

Only by going in can you see if there is anyone you are looking for.

Long Jiang smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and took off the old man's shirt, raised his foot and took off half of his big pants, he couldn't go down, he was almost dewed, and immediately put it on again.

What is he going to do?

The vultures gradually quieted down, and their inquiring eyes came out of the corners of the windows, the corners of the tables, and the cracks in the doors.

Even the big head with the gun stopped shouting, and a police hostage was stepping on his feet, looking at Long Jiang suspiciously from the gap between the two roll cabinets.

Long Jiang held the woman who stunned Yin Ju in both hands, Xiao Nene, and tore it hard, tore it with a sound, and shattered it into two pieces.

Comparing the size of the two pieces of underwear, he threw the short one, grabbed the remaining long one with both hands, spread his hands, and in the strange eyes of countless people around him, he blindfolded his eyes, and tied a knot with his hands behind his head, covering his eyes firmly.

Blindfolded, what is he going to do?

Both the police and the prisoners are a little blindsided.

Long Jiang didn't care about this, groped for himself to open the lock of the closed iron door, made a bang, shirtless, wearing big pants, blindfolded, and stepped into the corridor of the guard room on duty!

A prisoner with a big nose poked his head out of the duty room and recognized Long Jiang, the killing god, and was immediately frightened.

An hour ago, the big nose saw all kinds of horrors in Longjiang with his own eyes, and he was scared to death, and when he saw his fancy costume and appearance, he entered the guard area, and he was so frightened that he suddenly broke the peace.

"Stand! Don't let him in! ”

For the warning of the big nose, the vultures are dismissive:

"A little kid who doesn't have a gun, there are thirty or forty of us, I'm afraid of him!"

Long Jiang was blindfolded, his hands were touching forward, and he slowly walked forward, his big nose was so frightened that he stepped back step by step in the room, hiding behind others, and screaming in panic in his mouth:

"He's coming, don't let him come! Don't let him come. ”

Two young bald scoops stepped forward and pushed away the big nose:

"You are paralyzed, don't get in the way, and Tamu has killed someone and sentenced him to life, don't lose the face of Sanwan Prison."

The two of them stretched out their hands in unison and dragged Long Jiang in with their arms around their necks.

"Come on, there's another hostage!" The crowd cheered.

Long Jiang was pulled into the duty room, his big nose snorted in fright, and he completely shrank into the corner.

"You don't understand his horror, you don't understand!"

Several bald scoops raised their middle fingers to the big nose in unison: "Nima eggs, neurotic." ”

stepped forward and searched his body carefully, picked up the handcuffs, clicked, and put them on for Long Jiang.

Seeing that Long Jiang was accused zhì, the big-headed prisoner in the Tibetan corridor was directing outside:

"328 and 890, show him the remaining two strips.

A few bald scoops pushed and shoved Long Jiang, and soon came to the corner, where Zhang Guan and the doctor were lying.

You don't need to touch it to know that the person is not dead.

was kicked in the back, and Long Jiang was kicked to the ground, causing the bald ladles to laugh:

"Little than a cub, touch it, the dead strip is not broken?"

Long Jiang had no choice but to bow his head and pretend to grope, well, he didn't lose his breath, but he was bruised and swollen all over, which made the prisoners choke enough.

Zhang deserved the crime, but the forensic doctor was innocent.

"There's another one I haven't touched."

Long Jiang was kicked in the head, and there were more than a dozen prisoners around him, and he didn't know who kicked it.

"Touch your sister, let the outside strip send the car and money, we have to go out." The vultures danced wildly and yelled.

I don't know whose hand reached into Longjiang's ass and touched it twice.

Through the black blindfold, Long Jiang urgently looked at the dark glow on the heads of the people around him.

Nine thousand, ten thousand, thirty thousand, and the highest fifty-thousand, that is, none of them is seventy thousand.

Longjiang is very disappointed, Nima is hard to find. was stunned for a moment, and his body was hit a few more times.

"Don't grind, hurry up!"

"There's another one, I didn't get it." Longjiang insisted.

"Push him over and let him take a good look."

The big gun head in the hallway waved his hand and smiled wickedly.

The crime of killing a policeman is much heavier than killing ordinary people, just now he shot the policeman in the shoulder at his feet, Nima was unconscious, he couldn't get it, don't die.

It just happened to be a bad pen, and it was best to use him and the police to call out.

The big head seemed to have a lot of prestige in the pile of prisoners, and several pairs of hands came over together, dragged Long Jiang, pushed him hard, threw him out of the door of the duty room, and staggered to the pile of roll cabinets and desks outside.

The big nose roared: "Don't let him pass, he wants to pass, we're finished, it's all over!"

The hoarse voice echoed in the guard duty room of the detention center, which was particularly funny.