Chapter 41: Gambling
"It's just an ordinary marble...... Wen Yiqian laughed at everyone unscrupulously.
He took out a cell phone from his pocket, which was the switch to control the bomb.
Before, when he controlled the explosion of the miniature bomb, he pretended to have a marble on his face, so that everyone was sure that it was the switch.
In fact, he used his other hand to control the mobile phone in his pocket, causing the bomb to explode.
"Oh yes! Playing tricks, huh? ”
The monkey was born with a violent temper, and when he was teased like this, he became angry and forcibly pulled a hostage.
"Aren't you here to negotiate? Lao Tzu will kill a hostage first, see how you deal with it! He held the gun against the hostage's head, his eyes swelling with murderous intent, and he was about to pull the trigger.
"I advise you not to do this, or you will all die here." Wen Yiqian's flat voice came faintly.
"Are you scared?" The monkey stiffened his neck, and his green tendons burst out, "If you don't kill Lao Tzu today, it's your son!" ”
"Monkey, wait!" The monk who was paralyzed on the ground shouted loudly and got up as if nothing had happened.
"This guy is so deceitful, I have to teach him a lesson!"
"Calm down, now is not the time to be rash!"
The monkey hesitated for a moment, but moved his finger away from the trigger, but the muzzle of the gun was still against the hostage's head, as if it was ready to shoot at any moment.
"Who the hell are you?" The monk turned his head to look at Wen Yiqian.
"Is it finally time to start negotiating?" Wen Yiqian nodded and tapped the phone screen.
The small screen on the big bomb on the ground lit up with a "drip", showing a countdown.
4:59!
4:58!
4:57!
……
"What are you doing here?" The monk said gloomily.
"It's our negotiation time!" Wen Yiqian's expression was calm, as if he was explaining a fact, "Within five minutes, if you don't get the result I want, I will blow you all up." ”
"Hehe......" the monkey scoffed, "you want to bluff me again, I don't believe you dare to blow up!" ”
His eyes were sharp, "Even if you can ignore the life and death of these hostages, aren't you afraid of blowing yourself up together?" ”
"I forgot to introduce myself." Wen Yiqian smiled, "I'm not actually a policeman, but a ...... Death row! ”
He straightened his tie, "Those guys said if I could get all these idiots out, they would save me the death penalty." ”
He raised his eyelids slightly, and his cold eyes swept over several bandits, "In other words, as long as one of these idiots is killed by you, I will definitely die."
When the time comes, I'll let all of you ...... Give me a funeral! ”
Several bandits couldn't tell whether what the other party said was true or false for a while.
Judging from this guy's expression, he can't find the slightest bit of deception.
If you think about it, if it was really a negotiator sent by the police, he would never have done such a crazy thing just now.
Even if all the hostages were really rescued by this means, it would definitely be thankless.
In the end, most of the rewards are not rewards, but reports and complaints from those hostages.
The most important thing is that the guy in front of him exudes a weird temperament.
Morbidity, madness, and indifference to life!
It is diametrically opposed to those police officers who are serious and righteous in their words.
With the addition of various factors, several bandits couldn't help but believe Wen Yiqian's words.
The monkey broke out in a cold sweat on his back, but fortunately the monk was calm enough to stop him.
If he really killed the hostages just now, there would basically be no room for maneuver now, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Call your director, and I can release all the hostages." The monk's eyes flickered.
"He didn't have the guts to call me, don't talk this nonsense." Wen Yiqian said impatiently.
"So what else is there to talk about? We only want your director, otherwise it is impossible to release the hostages. The monk sneered.
"Then wait until you want to talk." Wen Yiqian didn't care at all, and clasped his hands to his chest, "I'm a dead man, it's good if I can come out and play with you." ”
The two sides confronted each other like this, and as the minutes passed, the atmosphere became increasingly scorching.
When the countdown on the bomb came to three minutes, several of the bandits began to fidget.
The heartbeat follows the beating of time, as if it is getting faster and faster.
This feeling of death approaching little by little, indescribable torment and discomfort.
The monk finally couldn't hold it anymore, grabbed the bomb, and threw it outside.
"Good shot."
Wen Yiqian jumped up to catch the bomb, smiled at the other party, placed the bomb on the threshold, and counted down to the inside.
"Now you're a bunch of turtles in an urn, but it's not completely out of the question." He pointed to his head and tilted his head slightly, "For example...... Kill me! ”
The bandits had not yet despaired, and the hostages had collapsed.
These people are ordinary people with average psychological quality, where can they withstand this kind of psychological torture.
The crying and crying, the begging for mercy, and the scolding are all messed up into a pot of porridge.
"Don't make any noise, what kind of noise, the noisy old man's head is going to explode!" The monkey fired a shot at the top, "If you make any more noise, I will kill you first!" ”
The group of hostages was finally quiet, but they still sobbed quietly.
"Let go of some hostages!" The monk said, "It's enough to leave two or three." ”
With so many hostages, it is difficult to manage, and it is easy to produce moths, leaving two or three more than enough.
Before the monkey nodded, Wen Yiqian had already spoken first: "No!"
"What do you mean?" The monkey was stunned and said, "We are willing to release the hostages, and you are not happy?" ”
"Well, the more people there are, the more fun it is." Wen Yiqian had an innocent and bright smile on his face.
"Are you crazy?" The monkey's tone was full of disbelief.
"As soon as you let a hostage step through this door, I'll detonate the bomb immediately!" The smile on Wen Yiqian's face gradually retracted, and his expression was serious and terrifying, "No one is allowed to leave until I have had enough." ”
As soon as these words came out, the hostages were stunned, and they didn't know how to react for a while.
"Damn, I've met a madman." The monkey swallowed, came to the monk's side, and whispered, "What should we do?" ”
The monk really wanted to throw a sentence of "how does Lao Tzu know", but he knew that now was not the time for infighting.
He glanced down at his phone, his eyes were complicated.
If you can get in touch with that person, you don't need him to use his brain at all.
With the ability of the other party, it must be easy enough to give a solution.
The countdown on the bomb, there is only one and a half minutes left.
Everyone couldn't help but have a feeling of burning their eyebrows, and they were anxious.
The monk suddenly quietly retreated behind a bunker, looking at the phone screen, his eyes constantly flashing.
It turned out that at some point, the signal ...... Recovered.