207 Power Outage and Negotiation (Part I)
"This is Miss Meng Mitao, a former captain of the Special Forces. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhen Yinyue introduced to Zhao Ke.
"Oh? Miss Meng shouldn't be General Meng's......" Zhao Ke was originally joking, but when he saw that he was talking about General Meng, Meng Mitao's face changed, and he knew that he was right.
"I basically know the situation now, let me go and talk to those terrorists." Meng Mitao said very politely.
Peng Bo also felt very awkward when he looked at such a Meng Mi Tao. The woman who was wearing leggings and tracksuits and trained herself like a witch was now wearing a bright red OL professional outfit with thin-rimmed glasses, and what was even more terrifying was that she actually wore lip gloss.
"Are you sure?" Zhao Ke asked.
"What are you sure of? My role is to stall so that criminals don't make dangerous moves against the hostages while waiting for ransom, isn't it? Meng Mitao said coldly.
Zhao Ke nodded and said, "That's right! Be sure to keep the hostages safe. Then there's the power outage. ”
"You just cut off the power." Meng Mitao said.
"Aren't you going to get in touch with it first?" Zhao Ke asked with some surprise.
"No, you don't." Meng Mitao stood in front of a walkie-talkie, signaling that she was like a young pioneer, ready at all times.
"Let's get ready, too!" Captain Zhao said, opening a sewer manhole cover on the side.
Peng Bo, Shi Rushan, and Zhang Yuanzhong followed the team of the anti-terrorism SWAT team and entered the sewer together.
"Deputy Director Wang, turn off the power!" After taking his seat, Hammer said through the intercom.
"Good!" Deputy Director Wang put down the intercom and said a few words into the phone.
A few seconds later, the already silent and cold street was covered with another layer of darkness. The two blocks around the concert hall were all in darkness, from the residents' electricity to the street lights.
In the banquet hall of the concert hall, the glittering crystal lamps and energy-saving lamps overhead suddenly disappeared, and the hostages screamed loudly in the darkness.
Soon, however, the militants had their heads lit up, and several camping lights were lit at the various entrances of the banquet hall.
Brother Rui laughed in the dark, this time, he didn't hide it, he didn't pretentious, but laughed out loud and indulgently, like a racer who finally won the championship after a fierce race, and laughed easily after letting go of all the pressure and burden.
"Brother Rui, there's a power outage?" Ringo's voice came over the communicator.
Brother Rui picked up the intercom and left the banquet hall.
"Linzi, how's it going?" Brother Rui hurriedly asked as soon as he went out.
"Brother Rui, I just cracked all the electronic codes, this power outage ......" Brother Lin's voice seemed to tremble a little.
"How?" Brother Rui asked again.
"Looks like we got the damn door open!" Brother Lin no longer concealed his excitement and said excitedly.
"I knew it. Once the electronic combination lock fails, the door of the vault will become fully open in the event of a power failure! Brother Rui said as he quickened his pace and walked towards the basement of the concert hall.
"Brother Rui, how do you know?" Brother Lynn asked incredulously. He originally thought that even if they cracked the combination lock, they would have to use a lot of effort to open the one-meter-thick alloy gate.
"Good luck, you made the right bet!" Brother Rui said as he ran.
Brother Lin didn't want to continue to explain when he heard Brother Rui, so he also turned to the walkie-talkie and looked at the vault that was being slowly pushed open by Lao Li and Wei Sheng.
"We'll rely on it for the rest of our lives!" Brother Lin rubbed his hands excitedly, turned the light of his headlamp, and walked towards the vault.
As soon as he entered the vault, Ringo's eyes narrowed at the reflected light.
"There are so many here!" Lao Li looked sluggish and muttered.
"Haha, haha." Wei Sheng can only pronounce some onomatopoeia.
Even if Brother Lin was prepared, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
It was gold, and the golden bricks were stacked one by one, piled up into little pyramids. That's really the "golden" sub-tower.
"A pile is a ton, and if you look at it this way, there are at least fifty tons of gold here!" Brother Lin was stunned for a long time, and then wiped his saliva before he said.
"How can there be so many?" Lao Li came back to his senses and asked.
"This is the gold reserve of S City, of course there are so many!" Brother Rui appeared at the door of the vault and patted Brother Lin on the shoulder and said.
"Brother Rui, how much are these worth?" Wei Sheng asked.
"The current price of a gram of gold is about 300 yuan, a kilogram is 300,000, and a ton is 300 million."
"Hurry up, move to the car!" Brother Rui said with a smile.
"Brother Rui, you're going to exhaust us to death!" Lao Li deliberately said with a bitter face.
"Divide the two of you more as a moving fee, hurry up!" Brother Rui said, casually throwing a gold brick at Lao Li Dao, "You can't let others know!" ”
Lao Lixiao's eyes narrowed into a slit, and said, "Okay, okay!" I'll go! ”
Leaving the basement, Brother Rui restrained his excitement again, because he had to play the role of that ruthless terrorist next.
The intercom turned on, he turned to the police frequency, and then said in a very angry tone: "I want to know, why is there a sudden power outage!" ”
"Excuse me!" It was a clear female voice that answered Brother Rui, "Just now the Municipal Power Supply Bureau sent a notice, saying that it was because of the maintenance of the power grid line, and the power supply needed to be cut off for half an hour. ”
"Who are you? What kind of bullshit chief is that? ”
"I'm the new negotiator, you can call me Miss Meng." Meng Mitao's calm voice reached Rui Ge's ears through the intercom, and also through the mini call earbuds worn by the former, to Peng Bo's ears, who was climbing in the sewers.
"Negotiators? I have made my request, what to talk about? You are all liars, lackeys of ZF, accomplices of vampires! Do you think I'm going to eat your set? Brother Rui yelled in the communicator, trying his best to show hysterical madness.
"I'm thinking about you, too." Meng Mitao said nonchalantly, "Our leaders are already meeting your requirements, and you should know that you need to give us some guarantees." ”
"What guarantees?"
"It's you who need to let us know the state of the hostages, let us know that you won't hurt those hostages."
"Do you want to come in and have a look?"
"Of course. I can assure you that if the hostages are safe, your demands will be fulfilled as soon as possible. ”
"But you need to get me back first! Don't think I don't know, it's all your doing, do you want us to panic? (To be continued.) )