The chief negotiator of the Los Angeles Police Department appeared, he did not show any cowardice in this kind of big scene, however, he provided two suggestions for the police: first, let the negotiator go up, then the negotiator will face a very difficult start after arriving upstairs, and the bandits inside are clearly going to let the weekend die, of course, they will have a very big resistance when facing the negotiator, in this mood, the negotiator and the hostage are in danger of life; Second, go up on the weekend, rest assured, surrounded by more than 50 police officers and more than thirty FBIs on the entire scene, that group of guys will definitely not shoot the weekend directly, he may be verbally humiliated, but the other party will definitely give him a chance to speak!

"Assault."

Matthew changed his mind, he wasn't going to talk to those bandits anymore, was there anything else to talk about? The bastards went to great lengths to kill Weekend and Chekov, and they resisted as much as they could, and if the current situation was at a stalemate, the governor would have to call him, and maybe the military would get involved before dark, because no one wants the residents of Los Angeles to live in a world of panic for more than 24 hours.

"SIR, WAIT."

At noon in the scorching sun, in the working environment where every policeman didn't even have time to eat, he said: "Whether it's a storm or a negotiation, we all need to plan, why don't you take the opportunity to ask who this woman is?" Was she planning to gamble just to kill me, or was she also shaken in this environment? Otherwise, why did this woman choose to negotiate at the last minute when we were attacking one after another? ”

The sun moved above their heads. But no one at the scene wore sunglasses to play handsome. Each one was looking back at Matthew near the command car. It's a cruelty for these cops to push the weekend upstairs right now, and it's going to blow every cop out there!

Could it be that in the future, as long as there is a criminal who takes revenge and creates a big scene, the police officer who handles the case will stand up and suffer death? So who is still a police officer?

At this moment, a large number of wounded were carried down on stretchers by patrol officers and medical personnel, and the medical staff became the on-site commander of the transportation of the wounded, and they kept shouting in the corridor: "Lighten up, don't panic!" Give him a hemostatic shot! ”

"Put this officer in the ambulance first, he must have surgery right away......"

"Don't move that officer's neck! He's already broken bones. God, do you want his life! ”

The most tragic scene occurred, when the wounded were carried out, some of them had purple faces and fell into a coma, some of them were dripping blood from the stretcher, some were full of pain, and some were blackened with smoke.

These were the first SWAT officers to rush in, and they had to endure the explosions, shootings, and tear gas thrown by their companions during the battlefield upstairs......

But that's their fate!

Who made these people in police uniforms become the administrators of social order, can show off their might on the street against anyone who makes a mistake, and can also cause trouble for the authorities with some black police scandal from time to time? With these privileges, you have to die the moment something happens, because you're wearing a police uniform, because you have the power to shoot someone without being held legally accountable when you think you're in danger, because 90% of the citizens of this country will pull over when your police lights are on, after you give a frisk-search order. Honestly put your hands on top of your head and let you check them.

Pablo was carried down. He had bled too much and his face was pale and he still hadn't woken up, but Nick, who he carried down next, couldn't wake up anymore!

“SIR。” A patrol officer stood next to Matthew and reported in a deep voice: "This time we suffered heavy losses, the anti-crime and anti-narcotics section Shazhan Nick and an agent were killed, three SWAT SWAT officers were killed by bandits, and one SWAT officer was pronounced dead when the paramedics rushed to the scene because of excessive bleeding." ”

“F***。”

The weekend never expected Matthew to curse with such an attitude, the voice floated out of his mouth like a gossamer, and the eyes stared at the corpses covered with white cloths as they were carried out by the patrol officers and placed on the side of the street, and unconsciously began to flash with tears.

"They just threw my men on the street?" Matthew gritted his teeth and stood on the verge of exploding, and Weekend hurriedly dissuaded: "SIR! SIR！！ The medical staff didn't disrespect us, but the ambulance had to be given to people who needed more treatment, have you forgotten? There are still people who are struggling on the line of life and death, and some people just need to go to the hospital, recover from their injuries and come back to stand in front of you, we have to let those who can survive live. ”

"Go and get our police car into the scene immediately, and we can't let our people lie on the side of the street." Weekend glared at the patrolman, who was a little touched by Matthew's imminent outburst, and reminded loudly, "Go! ”

At that moment, when Matthew looked at the scene again, he could feel the cruelty of the passage of life, the people who were lying there a few hours ago were still joking, but now......

He didn't want to look at it on the weekend, he closed his eyes hard when he picked up the walkie-talkie, and several wrinkles squeezed out around the eyes that were not too big: "Billy, throw your walkie-talkie in room 307 and tell them that the weekend is waiting for him here." ”

The hallway had been emptied, and there was nothing but blood mixed with the dust except for the blown out walls and the dust, and Billy was crouching next to a puddle of blood, with a piece of minced meat hanging from the wall, and a large pit in the surface proving that there had just been an explosion here. Billy bent down and lowered his head a few steps forward, squatted outside the 307 door and said: "Listen to the people inside, I will throw the walkie-talkie in, your people can come out and take the walkie-talkie away and talk to Officer Zhou, during this time our people will not shoot." However, I must warn you that if your people engage in gun-pointing behavior toward hostages, ask yourself if you have two lives. ”

Swish.

The walkie-talkie slid into the room along the ground in Billy's hand, and then Billy stepped back, and the next second, a person walked out of the toilet in room 307, he first poked his head out of the window to look out of the window, and then, slowly, moved his body out, and looked at the door again......

"Sniper No. 4 locks onto the target, repeat, Sniper No. 4 locks onto the target."

The weekend would have been tempted to give the order to shoot the bandits at this time, if there weren't so many onlookers outside, if there were no hostages inside, then the order would not have been given at all, but now: "Snipers stop shooting, from now on, every sniper must be given an order to shoot." ”

The Mexican returned to the toilet with the intercom that was constantly coming from the sound, and there were three people in the toilet, a woman sitting on the edge of the bathtub with a pistol, she was wearing a white blouse, short hair, and a pair of home slippers at her feet, and she was dark-skinned and fat.

"Don't you have the guts to come and see me over the weekend?"

The straight voice came down the intercom, and the hatred in the words was still fierce that could not be concealed, and before meeting this woman, the image of a tigress desperately fighting for her son came to mind on the weekend.

"You're Arturo's mother?" The answer is already forthcoming.

Negotiation is not the strong point of the weekend, but he also knows that before the negotiation, any negotiator will define the person to negotiate with, whether he or she is a madman or a spur of the moment. The NYPD's chief negotiator has made it clear in his best-selling book that this judgment will make your communication with the person you negotiate more effective.

The voice continued, "It's me, you coward! ”

"If it weren't for you, Arturo would call me every night, and I wouldn't be in prison!"

"If it weren't for you, Arturo would be able to travel freely back and forth between the United States and Mexico, and I wouldn't have been able to see him once in my life. And you, not at all, arrested Arturo for the sake of justice, damn the weekend, I know everything, you arrested Arturo ****** to save yourself, you policeman who committed murder. ”

This passage made the negotiators sigh, no matter who listened to this passage, it was a war letter from an angry mother who went crazy in a mortal situation before killing the weekend, aren't you a policeman? Isn't it possible for you to use the rules in the Constitution to clear your name and sacrifice others for your own crimes? Well, as long as you're still a police officer, you can't ignore the life and death of the hostages, right? You can't ignore the demands of the bandits, right? So, you have to come up, just come up, and you are dead.

Weekend took the walkie-talkie and looked to the third floor, and then, he heard the ultimatum: "Listen, I don't want to negotiate with a murderer on the walkie-talkie, and now my request is that as long as the weekend comes up and doesn't bring a gun, we will release the hostages!" ”

The Mexicans will take the entire LAPPD army, die on the weekend, dead hostages, you choose!

"Wait." The weekend opened...... (To be continued.) )