Wang Doudou, or rather the man in the clown mask, has been satisfied.

Ma Biao, the new triad member whom Wang Doudou called the boss, had already been brought to the scene a minute earlier.

But the robber, that is, Wang Doudou, suddenly made an unbelievable move that made everyone present, and all the people in the world who were watching this inexplicable terrorist attack in the open and in the dark, confused.

He's saving hostages?

No, you can't use the word salvation, can you?

He's a robber.

But now, on the big screen, the man who was still coldly saying a few minutes ago that if he didn't do what he asked for in twenty minutes, he was going to blow up someone.

He actually crouched down and was disassembling the bomb in an extremely clumsy manner?

What is he doing here?

Suddenly a conscience is discovered?

"Ah Rong......" Inspector Zhang looked at his partner and boss for many years with great confusion, this kind of strange thing, he had not encountered it for many years, "What now?" ”

"Ask him." Li Jingrong was also inexplicable, but he also vaguely thought of a possibility, "The bandits above, the bandits above, your requirements have been met, Ma Biao has been brought to the scene, if you want to see him, you can do it at any time, please reply." ”

But how could Wang Doudou have the kung fu to answer him now.

He had only one thought in his mind, quick.

Fast, fast, fast, fast, fast!!

A little faster!!

It's too late!!

He had never been so nervous for a moment as he was now, his own life and death, the life and death of others, and the future were all tied to a dynamite line.

At any moment, it can explode.

He was sweating incessantly while scrambling to defuse the bomb for the first man.

The other people who had been tied to the bomb found out about his intentions and scrambled to get him to dismantle himself first.

That look of horror, despair, and hope at the last of its kind almost broke him.

He had never been so hopeful as he was now.

He felt his whole body tremble.

But you can't go back!!

Tick.

Sweat drips.

A few minutes to go.

A few minutes to go.

A few minutes to go!!

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

It was a young looking girl, and she stood up immediately after removing the restraints that helped her hands and feet.

Then the last conscience of the whole person suppressed by fear made her pause, and she looked at the desperate colleagues all over the ground with some blankness.

And the man who was sweating constantly.

She hesitated.

Do you want to stay?

"Bubble ah!!" Wang Doudou yelled at her with a completely non-standard accent, the kind of accent full of strong local flavor was so absolutely awe-inspiring at this moment.

This is justice.

"Tick-" Another drop of sweat dripped down.

Only then did Wang Doudou remember something and yelled at the camera: "people!! ”

Save?

Li Jingrong looked at his old partner in amazement, and Inspector Zhang was also looking at him.

From a bandit to a bomb disposal hero, this transformation is inevitably too fast, right?

Everyone in front of the camera was also unexpected.

What exactly is this......

"Do you want to believe him?" Inspector Zhang hesitated.

"Again...... Wait. Li Jingrong didn't dare to make this decision at all, there were huge bombs in it, if one was not very ......

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"Look at them, these human beings, how helpless, how frightened, they are used to living in the set of rules they are familiar with, and they can't imagine that this world can be like this." Hanabi looked at the distorted faces behind the glass windows in the building, and completely stopped thinking of himself as a human in his words, "And those policemen, what are they hesitating about?" ”

"This is not the way this is how this world should be." He whispered.

"Calm down." Li Wei had already left the door, and he took a step forward.

"I'm calm." Hanabi turned her head to look at Li Wei and laughed.

He began to breathe heavily in the air above the city again.

Those free air.

Freedom.

It would be nice to be free.

"Freedom, it's fine." He leaned against the wall, sat down, and closed his eyes.

Fingers fall.

Last second.

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Last second.

In a gloomy room.

The clown man looked at Zeng Jingheng, who was holding the flying knife man hostage, and laughed cruelly: "I have never been threatened by anyone." ”

Last second.

In front of the huge electronic screen, everyone subconsciously raised their heads to look at the screen, the big boy who was a little helpless and was not even a man.

Last second.

There are still no police reinforcements.

Wang Doudou raised his head blankly and looked at the camera of this absurd kidnapper game that had been broadcast live, and outside the window was the endless bustling night.

There are countless people watching him.

But no one will know what happened in this room on this night.

Hong Kong, this city is so big.

Last second.

Li Wei raised his hand a little weakly.

Last second.

"Tick-"

Not sweat.

It's rain.

It's raining.

It's raining.

It's raining.

It's raining.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Boom———————————————————————!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Intense bombardment, from top to bottom.

The face of Wang Doudou on the electronic screen has already disappeared in the moment of freeze frame.

The entire Xingye Building is from top to bottom.

Explosions, explosions, explosions, explosions.

The rain kept exploding.

The moment the rain fell.

The beastly clown man suddenly made a move, and his sharp minions passed by Zeng Jingheng's side, taking away the life of the flying knife man.

Blood streaked across his nose, but he was still stunned by the series of violent explosions.

"We'll see you next time, then."

Li Wei also wanted to say this.

But before he could speak, a hand on his neck was stuck.

"I surrender." He raised his hand and said helplessly, glancing at the building that had been reduced to ruins.

Fortunately it rained, otherwise how long would this fire burn?

The last of the last.

Another corner of the city.

In a car moving slowly.

The heating was on sufficiently.

Yang Tian woke up from the shock of the previous moment, and he looked at the window covered by the rain curtain with a little blankness, and the fire farther away outside the blurred window.

"It's fireworks." Suddenly, a strange and familiar face turned in the driver's seat in the front seat, and she smiled gently.

"Fireworks?"

It's fireworks.

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