Chapter 631: Soul Torture

Wang Ge squinted his eyes and glanced at the parents of the deceased, at this time they had been completely controlled by the police, and they didn't even think of apologizing for beating Song Ping'an just now, but now they glared angrily at the knife-wielding man.

If there were no police to stop them, Wang Ge absolutely believed that these two men would dare to rush forward and fight the murderer of their son, and exchange their lives for their lives. Of course, the police would never allow them to do that. The suspect still has a hostage in his hand!

Although this teacher is inactive and at fault, forcing a girl's father to seek justice for his child can only be done in this way, and he should be punished. However, although this person is wrong, his sin does not lead to death, and everyone knows it in their hearts.

Once the police or these two people rush forward and fight the suspect, there will only be two results. First, the suspect is extremely vicious, killing the hostages first and then fighting back with a knife, which is likely to cause other casualties in the process. Second, in the process of the suspect's struggle with others, the knife was still pressed very the hostage's neck, as long as it was gently moved laterally, it would definitely leave a big wound on the neck, arterial blood spurted, the trachea was opened, a large amount of blood loss, dyspnea, blood flowed back down the trachea to the lungs, resulting in suffocation, and the whole person only needed a few minutes to disappear, and it is estimated that there was no chance of rescue.

"Are you going?" the policeman listened to Wang Ge's words, and looked him up and down, as if he thought of something, "I heard that there is an ambulance driver in the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, who is very good at negotiating. I said it was a little familiar just now, but I didn't expect it to be you!"

The policeman slapped his thigh, today is to meet a star! This is also a mission, usually he has already taken out his mobile phone to take a photo with the king pigeon! However, if he met him on the street, the police would not have recognized this as the king pigeon. The turmoil of that incident has long passed, and the people's memory is very bad.

But in a city like Xiangsha, there are not many big and important cases in this era, and in the police system, the hostage-taking of the girl on Taiping Ancient Street some time ago is still vivid. After all, at that time, after the girl was taken away by the police, she was immediately reviewed separately by the relevant departments, so many people were deeply impressed by this matter.

"It's all chance. Maybe I'm lucky, and I'm more harmless to humans and animals. Wang Ge said cheekily.

Luck is only part of the equation, and luck is also part of strength. Wang Ge's soul power has been tempered to this stage, and he can already perceive the soul state of others through his soul power, and he usually doesn't use this skill, so it's completely unnecessary to communicate with friends, and it's also more laborious. It is only in emergency situations, such as when the patient's physical condition is unclear, or when it is possible to determine whether the patient is being pursued by angels or death, the king pigeon will use its soul power to visit it.

Emotional expression naturally belongs to the range of soul fluctuations, according to this standard, Wang Ge can basically judge what to say and what not to say in the face of these criminals.

And this soul power seems to have an innate affinity, which makes the whole person of the king pigeon more trusting. In fact, this is also a kind of soul power overflow effect, one's own soul power can completely wrap others around it, and other people can feel part of the emotions of the king pigeon, which is very light and will not have any impact on others.

Normally, it's a person's aura, but for the king pigeon, it should be regarded as a soul position. His advice is easily recognized, and his value is easily recognized. It's just that the king pigeon hasn't fully discovered this, and if you use this subtle change to do something else, you will definitely make a lot of money. Not everyone is born easy to trust.

As soon as Wang Ge's words were finished, the policeman didn't say a word and went directly to his leader.

"Xiao Wang, this is a big scene, are you sure you can handle it?" Song Ping'an touched his face, the man just now was not small, his teeth were a little loose, it should be just a gum problem, it will recover in a few days, don't worry too much.

The task of the ambulance convoy was to rescue the injured male student, but the victim had already died from his injuries and was supposed to return to the hospital. But just now, the leader of the police also explained to Song Ping'an and asked them to stay at the scene. If the police start to act later, whether it is a suspect, a hostage, or even a police officer or other personnel, it is a wise choice to have medical staff present.

"Try it...... I've been lucky. Wang Ge said, then turned his head to look at the suspect and frowned.

In any case, a child died under his knife just now, and this crime must not be escaped. If a person is caught, he acts on the street, the means are cruel, the consequences are very serious, the social impact is very bad, and he is also holding hostages here, Wang Ge also has a little knowledge of the law, if the prosecution is stricter, he can be sentenced to death.

However, there is still a high probability that he will spend the rest of his life in prison, which is better than death. Time passed little by little, and the leaders of the police certainly did not have so much patience to wait. There are so many onlookers around, and if it continues like this, it will seem that the police are incompetent. Even if it was to get a shot from a sniper and end him up, it would be better than a confrontation like this!

However, the safety of the hostages still comes first. The sniper is waiting for an opportunity, and as soon as the suspect is a little relaxed, the police leader can immediately give the order and shoot directly.

However, this suspect was very alert, hid behind the hostage, refused to take his head, and was unmoved by the persuasion of the police.

After a while, a policeman who looked like a leader hurried over, his expression was very solemn, and he was also shaken when he heard that Wang Ge was here. After all, there is no other way to resolve the current situation.

In fact, Wang Ge's communication and negotiation with criminals is not only a successful case of the Taiping Ancient Street incident, but more situations are unreported and unknown to everyone. But if you go back and look at the files, there may be a description of Wang Ge, an ambulance driver at the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, in those files.

Now the leader can't go through the files, but he also knows what makes the king pigeon special, so he came to check it out.

"You are Master Wang, you have worked hard. The police leader shook hands with Wang Ge worriedly, "Your hospital is really full of talents." ”

"It would be nice to be able to help. "So I can try it?"

The leader looked at Wang Ge so young, is it not different from the legend, does he have that ability? After meeting, the leader was still a little hesitant, withdrew his hand, and did not speak.

"This is the best ambulance driver in our hospital, and we have also experienced a lot of crisis response training, maybe our identity can make this ......" Song Ping'an paused, still did not say a few words about the suspect. "Let this man relax his psychological defenses, gain his trust, or even distract him, and your people will be close. ”

"There's a certain danger to it. The leader finally spoke, "Can you go?"

Wang Ge nodded, thinking that Lao Tzu had done this kind of thing before, lying in bed for two months, the chest scar is still there, and now in this cloudy and rainy weather, the chest muscles are partially injured by knife wounds, leaving sequelae, and some tightness. That experience almost killed the king pigeon, so what is there to be afraid of.

"It's fine, but I'll find out what's going on. "The king pigeon doesn't quite understand. If the suspect's purpose is to take revenge and kill someone, then he should not take hostage, after all, this hostage is the homeroom teacher, and in the eyes of the suspect, he is an equally important object of revenge.

The first revenge target is dead, and the second revenge target has been left until now?

This person must have a request, which is why he chooses to negotiate. But from the time the king pigeon came to the present, this middle-aged man didn't say a word, and the king pigeon was also confused.

"You've guessed that he did have a request, but he hasn't said a word yet. I don't think he will open his mouth unless we can meet his demands. He doesn't want money, he doesn't want cars...... It seems that he doesn't want to run away at all, just to see his daughter. The leader also glanced at the suspect.

"What about his wife and daughter?" asked Song Ping'an.

"We looked at the surveillance and asked his wife as well. At the time of the incident, his wife came to pick up the child together, and then asked the mother to drive home first, he claimed to talk to the teacher about something, but stopped the child at the school gate, who was the victim. According to witnesses at the scene, they had a very fierce dispute, and the head teacher also came out, and the child refused to admit his mistake and began to commit violence. In the course of the attack, the victim's parents had just walked from the street to the school gate and witnessed the whole process. The head teacher came back to his senses too late, and was held hostage by him across the road. The leader introduced the whole process in a few words, which was also conducive to Wang Ge to communicate with the man later.

"What does his wife and daughter know?" asked the king again.

"We told his wife that the children didn't know about it yet. The leader said. The police are still level, very humane, and protect children.

"It's impossible for him to see his daughter!" Song Ping'an said immediately. As a doctor...... He has his own analysis and judgment. Even if you are an ordinary person, it is impossible to let this happen with a little try! Let an eleven or twelve-year-old girl see her father, who usually spoils and loves her, holding a sharp knife in his hand, covered in blood, and holding her homeroom teacher hostage, how much psychological shadow will she leave?

Wang Ge nodded, "I know, I agree with Dr. Song's opinion, you must not let him see his girl." ”

In fact, several people understand in their hearts that this criminal suspect wants to see his daughter, and it is not just as simple as looking. The suspect also knows that meeting his daughter in this state is actually a harm to the child. But...... Being able to see his daughter should be regarded as his dying wish.

I'm going to die, let me see my dearest wife and children, let me be selfish for once!

This is the ultimate requirement of a person who has come to a dead end. He didn't want to live, he wanted to die without regrets.

Wang Ge, Song Ping'an and Meng Na felt that this criminal suspect didn't deserve to die at least, but he just used the wrong method, although he killed someone, it was enough to squat in prison and confess for the rest of his life, and he didn't need to die. The police, on the other hand, feel that life and death should be left to the court to judge, and that everything should be resolved by law, and that he cannot be left to his personal choice. So everyone present didn't want to see him die here.

Wang Ge let out a deep breath, thinking about the center of the scene of the incident, and came to the wall, about ten meters away from the suspect, at this time, the policeman in charge of persuasion walked back with a dry mouth, and glanced at Wang Ge.

The king pigeon continued to get closer, perhaps because the suspect trusted the king pigeon more, so he opened his mouth when he was six or seven meters away.

"Stop, or she'll die. The suspect said.

The king pigeon stood there very obediently. "I don't have a weapon, I'm not a police officer, I'm an ambulance driver, I don't want to hurt you, but I wish we could talk. ”

As Wang Ge expected, there was no response to his words, and the suspect treated him in the same way as the police officers before him, resisting everything with silence.

"I know you want to see your daughter. But this is not possible. The king pigeon shook his head and continued, "You know that this will hurt your daughter and leave a psychological shadow. But you don't just want to see her, you see her one last time. The police will send her away, and then you will kill the hostages in your hands and kill yourself, or rush into the crowd and be killed by snipers. Am I right?"

The man's expression slowly changed, and the knife in his hand tightened. And the hostage heard Wang Ge's words, and became nervous again, but the whole person had no strength, and could only cry whining, and couldn't shout.

From his soul, the king pigeon felt no irritability, no murderous spirit, no instability, only calm. The king pigeon was silent, thinking that the other party would definitely speak. Because he guessed right.

The man did not admit it, nor did he deny it. "I know you, CCTV news, TV seen, negotiators in the hospital. The fact that they can send you shows that you know the situation and what happened to me and my children. ”

Wang Ge nodded, "I don't know much. ”

"I have a question. What would you do if it were you?" the man said, looking up, calmly and with a hint of despair.