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He looked at Brother Tao helplessly, and Brother Tao fully embodied the excellent mental quality of an old man in the rivers and lakes -- he was eating steamed buns seriously.

A mouthful of steamed buns, a mouthful of pickles, probably too troublesome, simply broke half of the steamed bun in his hand, sandwiched the pickles in, took a bite, and could see the pickles in the steamed bun being pulled out by him.

Salty!

Drink saliva.

Not only did he eat it himself, but he also handed a steamed bun to the stunned Hua Mao.

"Brother, eat, brother will take you out after eating."

At this moment, Brother Tao is being dominated by a performative personality, and in his subconscious, he has probably become a Mong Kok old boy, and he is about to fight with the police and kill God.

At this time, the temper is the hottest, and he pulls out a knife and cuts people every minute, and he can't be provoked, so Yan Ruyu hides aside very cowardly and watches them eat.

After eating the last bite of the bun, Brother Tao glanced at everyone in the room and commanded: "Wait a while, you will gather around me, so that the police will not dare to shoot, especially you ......"

He pointed at Yan Ruyu and said, "You come to open the way." ”

"No problem."

After explaining, Brother Tao said to Hua Mao: "Wait a minute, I'll attract the attention of the police, and at the same time release all the hostages, you are mixed in the hostages and escape, so many people, even if there are police surrounding, it is inevitable that they will slip through the net, be careful, you have a chance to escape." ”

"Taozi...... This...... Will it work? ”

"Don't worry, second master." Brother Tao patted Hua Mao's shoulder, "But your hair is too conspicuous, you have to shave it off." ”

Hua Mao sat down and pointed a gun at everyone in the house, while Brother Tao temporarily played the role of a barber.

He didn't have any skills, and he used a switchblade to cut hard, which made the flowers hurt so much that tears rolled in his eyes, and in order to escape for his life, he could only endure the pain.

Not to mention, the uneven strength of the shaved head is really like a victim who has been imprisoned for months.

Brother Tao looked at Hua Mao scrutinically, and pointed to one of the hostages and said, "You, come here, change your clothes with him." ”

The hostage was reluctant, but he had no choice but to do so.

"Well, the police won't recognize you anymore."

The two of them muttered in the corner for a long time, studying the details of the escape, and there was a brief argument in between.

It's a pity that the voices of the two are very small, and Yan Ruyu doesn't want to set himself on fire, so he can only hide as far away as possible like the other hostages, so he can't hear the conversation between the two.

After a while, the two returned to everyone, and Brother Tao unceremoniously pushed Yan Ruyu, "You take the lead, be the first to go out." ”

"Okay."

"You seven, follow me, walk out slowly, whoever dares to run, the gun is not long-eyed!"

The other seven people, driven by Yan Ruyu, also quickly surrounded them.

The crowd went out in a huff. As soon as he went out, Brother Tao bent his knees and bowed his head, obviously a head shorter than others, even if the sniper was ambushed at a high place, he couldn't hit him.

Hua Mao was mixed with the people around him, and it was difficult for the criminal police who were watching from a distance for a while to distinguish the situation.

When Brother Tao opened the door of room No. 2, the people inside were still unknown, so Brother Tao just beckoned them to follow, and these people came out and surrounded Brother Tao.

The situation in room 1 is also roughly like this, Yan Ruyu sighed deeply, for these numb people.

In a book I read before, it was said that during the war of aggression against China, two or three Japanese soldiers could enslave the people of a county, Yan Ruyu didn't believe it, how could it be? Now, he knows why.

More than 20 people hugged downstairs together, and those who didn't know the truth even told yellow jokes.

The expressions on the faces of the people in room 3 were also complicated, some were disdainful, some were afraid, and more were looking forward to the moment of liberation.

"As soon as the door opens, you will be free, the soles of your feet are sharp, run quickly, if anyone is caught by the police around you, hum, you will feel good in the prison!"

"But Brother Tao ......"

Someone wanted to refute, but was rudely interrupted by Brother Tao, "Are you fucking tired of life?!" You will do whatever Lao Tzu tells you to do! If you dare to bargain again, Lao Tzu will destroy you with one shot! ”

Yan Ruyu noticed that although Brother Tao was so clamoring, he didn't have a gun in his hand.

He deliberately glanced at Brother Tao's back waist, which was used to not having guns.

The coat is covered, and it is impossible to see the real and the false. It's a bulge in the pockets of his trousers.

I see! The gun is there!

This Brother Tao really gave up for Hua Mao, with a gun in hand, Hua Mao has the capital to desperately escape, and he can even injure or kill the police at a critical moment.

However, is Brother Tao really doing this for Hua Mao?

Once the two were captured, the gun was on Hua Mao......

Yan Ruyu is not allowed to ponder. Brother Tao pointed at him and said, "Tiaozi, wait a while, we will go half of the road to the sky, and you will not be polite if you dare to stand in my way." Open the door! ”

When he reached out to twist the door lock, Yan Ruyu felt a hand reach over and choke the back of his neck, which was a warning.

The door opens.

The crowd fled in droves.

From the assembly of the crowd to the scattering in a hurry, it was only 1 or 2 minutes.

In order to ensure the safety of the hostages and avoid startling the snakes, the police deployed forces around the two-story building mainly in suits and investigators, while the special police officers were on standby from a distance.

As a result, the plainclothes and scouts around him were not enough to control the more than 20 people who suddenly rushed out.

For a while, everyone subconsciously pounced on the suspect who had been identified, Brother Tao.

Yan Ruyu followed behind Hua Mao for the first time.

This guy has a gun on him, and in case of a confrontation with the police, the consequences are unimaginable.

Afraid of something, Yan Ruyu never thought that Wu Cuo would suddenly appear at this time.

He faced Yan Ruyu from the front with an anxious face, barely noticing the flower hair.

But for Hua Mao, the current situation is not at all.

Hua Mao first noticed that someone was running towards her, and when she turned around, Yan Ruyu was behind her, and she understood immediately.

This is going to be a front and back attack!

Seeing Hua Mao's hand touching his pocket, Yan Ruyu was shocked.

"Old Wu be careful!"

When the reminder blurted out, he himself sped up, eager to knock the flower hair down at once.

Hua Mao took out a pistol, raised the gun, and tried to aim at Wu Cuo.

Time seemed to stand still, and there was only one thought left in Yan Ruyu's heart:

It's too close!

It's too close, so once Hua Mao shoots, there is no reason why he can't hit.

When Yan Ruyu reminded him, Wu Cuo had already realized the problem.

Just before Hua Mao pulled the trigger, Wu Cuo took out the gun, aimed, and fired, all in one go.

Compared to his speed, Flower Hair is more like slow motion.

In the next second, Hua Mao had already covered his shoulders and fell to the ground.

Wu Cuo calmly walked to his side, picked up the gun that fell to the ground, and searched his body again, making sure that there were no other dangers and hidden dangers on his body, and then looked up at Yan Ruyu.

"Count your boy's life big." Yan Ruyu wiped the cold sweat on his neck and said to Wu: "It was really dangerous just now, fortunately you cooperated with me tacitly......

Wu Cuo noticed the wound on Yan Ruyu's face—the wound from the leggings.

"What? Got your skills? Do you dare to take on the work of an undercover agent?! Okay, I can't afford you in a serious case, I'm afraid of you, and I don't need you to interfere in future cases! ”