Chapter 10: Who Strikes?

In CCTV news reports, there are some things that are relatively true, compared with some troubled countries, the security environment in most parts of the country is very safe. Specifically, many people have lived for more than a decade or decades and have never heard a gunshot in reality.

So.

When the sudden gunfire in the night sky reached Shen Zhu's hotel.

The residents felt that they were very safe on the floor at this time, and they were not afraid of being hit by stray bullets, unless the gangsters had large hot weapons such as bazookas.

At this point, this long-suppressed curiosity instantly occupied their minds, and they drove their bodies to visit the scene.

Someone even picked up a mobile phone and pointed it at the pedestrian street below and started recording the footage.

Not long after.

When they found out that the gunshots were coming from the police, and they were chasing down a gangster in the pedestrian street, the nerves of these people suddenly disappeared. Pull the window open, lean out, and start a conversation with the neighbors about it.

"Damn, dozens of people are chasing a gangster, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"

"You say, are they making cop movies?"

"I don't know, but this gangster is powerful, you see, it doesn't look like a shadowless leg, and in an instant, he smashed five or six chairs out with a dozen feet."

"There are dozens of people at the exit, all with pistols, just waiting for the gangsters to come, and he has no flying skills, where can he escape? Therefore, no matter how good his kung fu is, he will be knocked down with one shot. ”

"This is also true, they all put on such a huge formation, if the gangsters are still allowed to escape, the national audience will have a good show to watch."

……

Hearing everyone's opinions in his ears, Shen Zhu smiled knowingly, did not join the team, and quietly watched the scene below.

Since the gunshots rang out, only a dozen seconds have passed, and the gangsters have passed through the pedestrian street of two or three hundred, and are about to come to the exit of the pedestrian street.

At the exit, the gangster's left hand side is full of shops, including shoe stores, clothing boutiques, and mobile phone stores; On the right-hand side is a row of snack bars, two or three square meters each.

Due to the sound of gunfire before, passers-by on the side of the snack bar have taken refuge in the opposite shop, and some of the shops have pulled down the iron roll door, and some have blocked things by the glass door, and it seems that there is no one standing here except for the gangsters.

The gangster's eyes shrank, and he saw that the police had surrounded him more than ten meters in front of him, and more than 20 black guns were aimed at him.

And at this time.

A man who was the owner of a snack bar selling stinky tofu thought it should be safe because his body was blocked by a partition. Soon, the sound of a person's dull footsteps came from the street outside, and the snack bar owner shrunk into a ball in his heart, and silently said in his heart: "You can't see me, you can't see me." ”

Not long after, a hand reached out without stopping, and the snack bar owner felt a cold neck, as if the whole person was flying in the air, and then, before he could react, his throat was pinched, and breathing began to be difficult.

"Stop, if you come again, I'll pinch him to death." The gangsters blocked the snack bar owner in front of him and greeted Fang Boqing and the five people step by step.

"Wei Jianguo, you have nowhere to run, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible." Fang Boqing clenched the 64 pistol with both hands, and aimed the muzzle at Wei Jianguo.

"Don't shoot!" The snack bar owner's face gradually turned purple, and his legs struggled unconsciously, while trying to break the iron hand that was clenching his throat. At this time, he saw the police aiming their guns at him, and his heart became even colder, and the whole person trembled. With a pair of pleading eyes, he hoped that the police would not shoot.

"Heh, you shoot." Wei Jianguo said with a hideous face. After finishing speaking, the muscles of his arms tightened, and he stepped forward and shook the hostage in front of him a few times.

Come, shoot him if you have a kind, and kill him.

Wei Jianguo's fearless momentum shocked Fang Boqing's five people, and for a while, Fang Boqing really didn't know what to do, he couldn't guarantee that he would kill the gangsters with one shot, or that he might accidentally injure the hostages.

However, let him let the gangsters leave, Fang Boqing couldn't do it. You must know that Wei Jianguo is a martial artist with national skills, just with his bare hands, his existence is no less than that of a gangster with a gun, and he can easily kill more than a dozen ordinary people without damage; If there were weapons in hand, hundreds of people could be killed.

In this case, letting Wei Jianguo leave is like putting a tiger into the flock, causing great harm to the safety of civilian lives and the social security environment.

So.

Is it to kill one person and save dozens of people, or to save one person and sacrifice dozens of people?

This choice question stumped Fang Boqing, and I saw that his face was yin and yang at this time, and it was very ugly.

"Da-da-da-da."

A series of sprinting footsteps came, and more than two dozen policemen surrounded Wei Jianguo in a circle.

At this time, Wei Jianguo turned his back to the snack bar and shouted: "Get out of the way, if you don't get out of the way, I'll pinch him to death." ”

As soon as the words fell, the strength was tightened, and the snack bar owner's face was dyed purple, and he looked like he was about to suffocate.

"Fang team, how is this good." Xiao Liu's ears and eyes are very flexible, and he has seen that there are people on the shop to see the situation here.

If Fang Boqing gives the order to shoot, it will be a happy situation if it is done, but if the hostages are injured, the guilt of disregarding the safety of the hostages will spread throughout the country, and then the Huacheng Police Station will be pressured and condemned by the public opinion of the whole country, then Fang Boqing may be demoted, or even dismissed.

"Xiao Liu, arrange a sniper." Fang Boqing thought for a while, and then ordered Xiao Liu in a soft voice.

Fang Boqing raised his hand to signal the police to make way and said, "Wei Jianguo, I warn you, if you kill the hostages again." ”

But at this time, before Fang Boqing's warning words were finished, Wei Jianguo immediately interrupted and said, "Hmph, if you don't get out of the way, I'll pinch him to death." ”

Don't say much about the cruelty, it seems that no matter what the police say, Wei Jianguo will respond to this sentence - if you don't get out of the way, I will pinch him to death.

No, being held to death by the gangsters, Fang Boqing could only be so angry that his face turned pale.

"Hmph, I want a car, by the way, I don't want a police car." Wei Jianguo is not stupid, if he leaves on foot from the passage, his back will be exposed in the muzzle of the police. And, how far can you go on foot?

"Okay." Fang Boqing thought about it for a moment and said expressionlessly.

Not long after, a white Toyota drove up and stopped in front of the gangsters.

Just as Wei Jianguo was about to get into the car with the hostages, Fang Boqing immediately shouted: "Slow, you can't take the hostages." ”

Seeing that he was about to escape the encirclement of the police, Wei Jianguo was overjoyed in his heart, grinning at Fang Boqing, wanting to say that he would release the hostages halfway.

"Don't worry, I'll ......"

But when the words only said the word "will", with a whoosh, a small stone broke through the sky from afar, instantly crossed a distance of dozens of meters, and hit the center of Wei Jianguo's forehead.

With a bang, the hostages fell to the floor, and at this time, Fang Boqing's face was happy, and they saw a small blood hole appear on Wei Jianguo's forehead.

"Platoon, sniper." Xiao Liu came quickly, wanting to tell Fang Boqing that the sniper was ready, but at this time, he saw that Wei Jianguo had been killed, so he changed his words and said: "Team Fang, your marksmanship is good, you don't need a sniper to appear." ”

"What? The sniper didn't shoot? Hearing this, Fang Boqing was very surprised in his heart, he thought that the sniper killed Wei Jianguo, but, listening to Xiao Liu, the sniper hadn't shot yet, so who shot the gangster?

Thinking like this, Fang Boqing became nervous, pulled out the pistol on his waist, and looked at the sky vigilantly.