Chapter 392: Doesn't it mean that we Hong Kong police are afraid of bombs!
"Big brother, what should I do? The Flying Tigers have attacked! Hong Jibiao watched the Flying Tigers who were divided into several combat teams rushing into the building, and said hatefully: "How can the Hong Kong police know that we live here, is it because we were betrayed by that old thing?" ”
Thinking of this, Hong Jibiao was a little lucky, after eating with Chaiba, Chaiba invited them to live in the villa, but was mercilessly rejected by Hong Jipeng, if Hong Jipeng didn't refuse, would Chaiba kill them in the villa?
But what's the benefit of killing them? It's hard to figure out with Hong Jibiao's IQ.
Hong Jipeng touched his chin and said with a smile: "No matter how the Hong Kong police know, in short, I didn't expect to encounter this situation when I first came to Hong Kong, it's interesting, it's really interesting!" ”
When Zhang Zaishan heard this, he said in a deep voice: "Big brother, what should we do?" There are no more residents in the building, let alone hostages! ”
Hong Jipeng stood up, hid behind the wall, opened the curtains sideways, looked at it with his peripheral vision, and sneered: "Flying Tigers? Hmph, aren't these all hostages? Is the thing ready? ”
"Brother, it's been done, but due to the limited materials, only twenty of them have been made!" Hong Jibiao hurriedly said.
"Twenty, enough to blow up this building!" Hong Jipeng said with a cold face.
Zhang Zaishan's eyelids jumped a few times, although the people in this building were evacuated, but this is a downtown block, and the buildings next to it are standing nearby, once this building is blown up, it is likely to cause a chain reaction, and the harm caused at that time will be great.
In fact, Hong Jipeng and these people didn't watch TV at all, and if they did, they would find that the police didn't come to look for them at all.
However, Hong Jipeng, Hong Jibiao and others also belong to the kind of guys who die when they see the light, even if they know the reason, I am afraid they will not willingly put down their weapons and go down, because that is tantamount to looking for death!
"Hey, hey, give them some spice!" After Hong Jipeng finished speaking, he took the things handed over by Hong Jibiao with a smile, adjusted the time, and then threw it through the window.
"Let's go, move the room!"
……
Downstairs, the Flying Tigers had just rushed in.
Zheng Qiang said to the people behind him: "Let's go, it's our turn, the senior police force, and so many media are watching, don't lose the face of our Central Serious Crime Team!" ”
Everyone, all nodded heavily, each of them had a tiny camera on their body.
"Sir Zhu, you take someone ......" Zheng Qiang was just halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Cao Leon's exclamation, "Be careful, something fell from it, it's black and I don't know what it is!" ”
"Bang!"
The sound of the object hitting the ground landed right next to them.
"Don't move......" Before Zheng Qiang's words were finished, Zhou Xingxing, who was very curious, had already walked over, picked up the things, and looked up and down.
Then everyone saw that Zhou Xingxing's face turned green at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was also a sound of "tick-tock......".
The people present have been dealing with weapons and ammunition for many years, so how can they not understand what this sound is?
Then Zhou Xingxing instantly became empty within a radius of one meter, of course, this is still the reason why everyone cares about the media, otherwise he will run farther.
Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Xingxing's forehead, why is he so cheap?
"Ah Tou, bomb, timed bomb... Bounce, save me! Zhou Xingxing smiled bitterly and begged for help.
"Sniper!" Zheng Qiang yelled in the headset.
A few seconds later, Fang Keming's voice came from the headset, "Sir Zheng, the other party's actions are very fast, and they have already run away, but don't worry, as long as they dare to show their heads, they will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of our hands." ”
"Okay, you must be more careful, if the other party throws down another one... Time·· Fried·· Bounce, we don't have to fight. ”
"Understood!"
Then Zheng Qiang looked around and found that the reporters of the media were gathered around, and there were buildings everywhere, and there was no absolutely safe place at all.
If Zhou Xingxing throws out the bomb, it is very likely that it will cause accidental injuries and accidental bombing, and in this way, the image of the police will be completely ruined.
Zhou Xingxing obviously knew this, so he saw Zheng Qiang take a deep breath, and said without tears: "Ah Tou, I'll put the bomb on the ground and run, okay?" ”
Zheng Qiang shook his head slowly, and said very slowly: "No, in this way, doesn't it mean that our Hong Kong police are afraid of bombs!" ”
"Sir Zheng, there's nothing to be ashamed of, the American police are also afraid of bombs." Zhu Huabiao argued.
"That's different, we ...... here"
Seeing that Li Ying was about to start a tirade, Zhou Xingxing almost shouted in a crying voice: "Everyone, sir, don't say it, there is only one and a half minutes left!" ”
Zheng Qiang looked at the position where they were standing now, it was far away from the building, and it was very empty, so he asked: "Zhou Xingxing, listen, now, you answer me, do you want to be a hero for a minute, or do you want to be a wreck for a lifetime!" ”
Zhou Xingxing cried with a sad face, and said without thinking: "Ah Tou, I want to live!" ”
Well, it's very unambitious, but it's human nature!
Zheng Qiang said coldly: "If you want to live, listen to me." ”
"Listen, listen, listen, I'll listen to everything, quick, quick, ah, there's only one minute left." Zhou Xingxing continued to roar.
"Headquarters, headquarters, Central Serious Crime Team has a new situation here, please connect to the media, this time we are going to do a live broadcast!"
In the command car, Chen Jun and Yang Zhilong, who had received the latest situation at the scene, also rushed back.
Fang Jiexia's heart tightened, and then asked in a low voice, "Sir Zheng, are you sure?" ”
"100% sure!" When Zheng Qiang's confident tone came, the hearts of the people in the car were relieved.
Zheng Qiang is a miracle worker, and his words are credible!
"Ziwei, connect all the media and send them the signal of Zheng sir and Zhou Xingxing!" Fang Jiexia said.
"Understood!"
At this time, all the media received the new footage, which was broadcast live.
also specially gave Zhou Xingxing's hand the fried ·· Play a close-up.
Whether it is the police, the media, or the citizens of Hong Kong, they are holding their breath.
"How long is it now?" Zheng Qiang asked.
"Less than thirty-five seconds!" So far, Zhou Xingxing has also calmed down.
"Okay, listen to me!" Zheng Qiang immediately burst into shouting: "Throw it upward, and then use your powerful right fist to hit this son of a bitch for me!" Fight to the sky! How much strength can be used, how much strength can be used! ”
"Understood!"
"Up!"
Fried·· The bullet floated, and then Zhou Xingxing's pupils shrank sharply, collected his mind, and hit the strongest punch in his life, "Get out!" ”
"Whoosh!" A sound, fried at a timed time... The catapult flew into the air.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by this explosion, Zheng Qiang's angry scolding voice was also made, "Zhou Xingxing, you don't lie down on your mother, don't you die fast enough?" ”