Wrong.

Rather than a policeman, the look in Wu Jiang's eyes was more like a judge.

Self-righteous judges!

In addition, Wujiang has been preparing for a long time, and the criminal plan must be very thorough.

So his criminal goals must have been clear.

This can be seen from the targeted arrest of hostages by his subordinates.

Chen Guorong raised his head and looked at Wu Jiang, and asked expressionlessly, "Do you know what you are doing?" ”

"Robbery, hostage-taking, felony."

"At least ten years."

Wu Jiang's attitude towards speaking was indifferent, and he obviously did his homework and was willing to bear all the consequences.

This kind of criminal can't be frightened by intimidation!

Chen Guorong's expression darkened, and he knew very well that Wujiang was approaching Miao Miao, and it was clear that he was coming at him.

The goal is most likely to avenge the brother!

In his mind, he kept recalling the criminals he had arrested before, including some big and important cases, extremely vicious, and even bandits who were killed on the spot.

However, there was no fugitive named "Wu Jiang" in those files, and there were no relatives who looked similar to Wu Jiang and had a name like Wu.

Chen Guorong really couldn't figure out what Wu Jiang's ultimate goal was to get from him for a while.

Chen Guorong's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was still calm: "Okay." ”

"Since you know that the robbery sentence is ten years, what you should be thinking about now is how to get what you want and how to get out of this place."

"You set up a dragon gate formation in the capital and waited for me, first, because you were afraid that things would not go well on Hong Kong Island, so you specially asked me to come to the capital to increase the certainty of the success of the operation, and second, because what you want is not on Hong Kong Island, but in the capital, right?"

"Then you should tell me what you want."

"Yes."

"You're right."

Wu Jiang nodded very happily and directly admitted the correctness of the two reasons.

However, Chen Guorong is an experienced and intelligent person, and it is not surprising that he can guess these reasons.

It's a pity that Wu Jiang is not in the mood to chat with Chen Guorong now, and after nodding his head to confirm, he did not offer the real conditions, but stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Chen sir, the police are here, I will go down to talk to the police first, you can sit here for a while." ”

"I'll talk to you later."

"Okay."

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Chen Guorong pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile.

Wu Jiang put away the pistol, walked to the door of the room, called a fat man from afar, and after telling him to keep an eye on people, he continued to walk to the hall on the first floor.

Since the fat man stood in the far side of the hallway and patrolled, it took a while to get into the room.

So Chen Guorong knew that the opportunity was coming, and hurriedly seized the time, pulled his wrist vigorously, and quickly rubbed it on the armrest of the chair.

Zizi.

The armrests of the iron chair heat up at high speed.

Chen Guorong gritted his teeth and slid his wrist harder.

Under the force of friction, the burrs on the hemp rope pierced his wrists and tore his skin. As a result, the skin on his wrist cracked open and bled blood, creating blood marks one after another.

And as the footsteps of the fat man in the distance approached, Chen Guorong finally jumped up with both feet, stepped on the stool in a squatting position, stuck the hemp rope at the right angle of the armrest, and pulled it up suddenly.

The hemp rope that had already been rubbed and thinned, after a bang, was disconnected and decisively divided into two halves!

Chen Guorong gasped, and he had already seen the fat man's belly at the door......

He immediately sat down again, and put the hemp rope in his hand, hiding his faintly trembling wrists.

This operation freed him from the shackles of the hemp rope, but he had to endure excruciating pain.

In terms of bones, Sir Chen is still hard enough!

At this time, the fat man hung a cigarette and walked into the room with a casual expression, and after seeing Chen Guorong's declining face, he sneered disdainfully: "I said you don't come in, you just want to come in." ”

"Look, it's cool now, isn't it?"

Chen Guorong grinned twice and did not answer.

There are two surveillance screens on the right side of the room, and I can see that they show the door of the bar.

He looked at the screen and saw that eight police cars and two armed vehicles had surrounded the gate. Dozens of heavily armed police officers wore uniforms and completely blocked all the entrances and exits of the bar.

Chen Guorong raised his eyebrows and said to the fat man in front of him: "Brother, can you give me a cigarette?" ”

He had already recognized the fat man as the waiter in charge of checking tickets at the door of the bar. If you think about it carefully, it seems that the robbers who appeared in the bar just now are all employees of the bar.

For example, this waiter, as well as the bar security, and even the bartender in the bar.

One of the chubby waiters was called "Fat Bin", and when he heard that Chen Guorong wanted to smoke, he did not refuse, but took out a cigarette case, smoked a cigarette and sent it to Chen Guorong's mouth.

Because, Fat Hama is tall and strong, and his appearance is the most ferocious of several bandits.

I don't take Chen Guorong, a Hong Kong Island policeman, a middle-aged man who doesn't seem to be able to fight at all, in his eyes at all.

What's more, this man doesn't even have a gun?

So Feibin's vigilance was very low, and he didn't expect that Chen Guorong had broken free from the rope at this time, and was looking for an opportunity to kill him by surprise.

I saw that after Chen Guorong bit the cigarette handed by Feibin, he didn't say a word, and suddenly burst out in silence, raised his leg and kicked the other party's life.

Even the tallest man can't bear it.

Fei Bin's face suddenly turned the color of pork liver, and he wanted to scream when he opened his mouth.

But Chen Guorong raised his hands together, clasped his head up and down, and with a click, the two front teeth shattered, and he forcibly closed Feibin's mouth.

Immediately, Chen Sir swung his fist continuously, and the fist hit Lung Bin's chest.

After a set of tricks, Hihama fainted weakly.

"Whew."

Chen Guorong exhaled a long breath, silently took off the cigarette on his mouth, and carefully put it into the inner pocket of his jacket.

Then he stooped down and searched for a while of Fathama's pockets, and unexpectedly found that the other party was not wearing a firearm.

Lose a chance to pick up gear.

Some regrets...

If you knew this, why did you need to put it close?

The moment the fat man entered the door, Sir Chen was able to quickly knock him down.

But at least Chen Guorong found a dagger from Fei Bin, so he hid the dagger in his waist, and after making sure that it was correct, he bent down and slipped out of the room.

"Miao Miao."

Chen Guorong squatted in the corridor and saw his daughter being locked in an "iron cage" in the hall with the hostages, and his face couldn't help but become extremely ugly.

That "iron cage" is actually a fighting ring.

In the bar, it is a stage for dancing as a model.

Wu Jiang obviously had a calculation, and when he placed the "iron cage", he thought about using this thing to lock the hostages.

At this time, a huge iron lock hung at the door of the iron cage, and I don't know whose key it is.....

Chen Guorong's eyes narrowed, and he quickly turned around and slipped into an office on the second floor.

Immediately after, Wu Jiang's gaze swept over the second floor, but he didn't see anything.

"This should be Wujiang's office."

"I'm afraid the surveillance in that room just now is usually used to deal with police inspections."

"This office is the real center."

Chen Guorong quietly closed the door and surveyed the layout of the office.

I saw dozens of surveillance screens hanging on the four walls.

Far more than the gate, the back door, and even the outside of the bar street there is one, which can clearly see the current police operation deployment.

And there is also a whiteboard in the middle of the office, on which are hung a lot of materials, as well as some photos.

Chen Guorong stood in front of the whiteboard and carefully observed the information, and gradually had a better understanding of the cause and effect of the whole thing.

In the end, he took off a photo of a young girl, and it was not Miao Miao, but Wu Wei.....

Da-da-da-da.

There was a sound of footsteps at the staircase.

Fei Bin held on to the railing, his mouth was full of blood, and he shouted indistinctly: "Brother Wu, the dead strip is running." ”

Chen Guorong quickly posted the photo in its place, and took advantage of the gap between the fat man looking down, and immediately opened the door and escaped from the office.

In the end, he turned over a few times, borrowed a bunker and hid in a corner on the second floor to observe secretly.

After reading the information just now, he gradually knew in his heart.

Meanwhile.

Director Zhang in the jurisdiction has already come to the door of the bar to direct the action.

"Have you identified the criminals and hostages?"

"Report, it's decided!"

"The number of hostages is twenty-three, and the criminals have already sent us photos of the hostages one by one through their mobile phones."

"In addition, according to the feedback of eyewitnesses, we can basically determine that the culprit is Wu Jiang, the owner of the bar, and four of his subordinates."

"Because in addition to the confessions of eyewitnesses, the police calls and hostage photos were all sent by Wujiang on his own mobile phone."

"Damn! So arrogant? Director Zhang scolded angrily: "The bar is all his, what the hell is he robbing!" ”

"Wu Jiang, right?"

"Tell me about the owner of the bar!"

"Yes!"

(End of chapter)