Peng Bo had a whim, he took out his instant noodle robot, and then whispered, "Yitong, you should be able to control this piece of dough now?" ”

"Yes, master, I can control it to change shape, what do I need to do?" The unified sound sounded inside the headphones. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Turn it into a stick!" Peng Bo held up the instant noodle piece.

After a second, the instant noodles slowly stretched, and each noodle squirmed as if it had come to life.

In the end, the instant noodles turned into a thin stick more than two meters long.

Peng Bo pushed it up, and the air conditioner access was opened.

When the manhole is jacked open, a square black hole is revealed. Peng Bo then stretched out the stick that had been turned into instant noodles.

"Now, turn into claws so I can climb up!" Peng Bo said again.

The instant noodles at the top of the sticks parted one by one and turned into a nail-like shape, holding the ceiling firmly.

Peng Bo tried his strength, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he climbed up the pole formed along the instant noodles.

When Peng Bo climbed to the ceiling, the pole changed back to the shape of instant noodles and returned to Peng Bo's hands.

Peng Bo carefully covered the iron sheet of the access port.

Just as Peng Bo was hiding, three militants came from each end of the corridor.

"Huh? I heard there was movement here just now, why is there no one? ”

"Did you hear me wrong, Brother Xiaobin."

"No way, he must be around here!"

The militant named Xiaobin's eyes looked up and down the corridor as if they were scanners.

After Peng Bo climbed to the ceiling, he lowered the rate of his breathing, and slowly took out his mobile phone while listening to the people below.

Adjust the phone to silent mode, and the intercom is also turned off in the escape just now, the same mistake cannot be made twice.

"Master, if you put the wireless intercom and my instant noodles together, I can directly use the frequency of the intercom so that you can hear what they say."

When Peng Bo heard this, he slowly put the instant noodles in the pocket where the wireless talker was placed.

Sure enough, Peng Bo's headphones heard Brother Rui talking to other militants.

"How's it going over there? Have all the hostages been searched? ”

"Yes, Brother Rui, I have separated those rich guys from ordinary people. What's next? Do you want to transfer these people? ”

"No, there are still people in the concert hall who haven't been cleaned up, you and Ah Hao and the brothers look at those guys first, don't let them move. Xiaobin cleaned up and brought all the rich people here. ”

"Okay Brother Rui!"

While Peng Bo was listening, Xiao Bin's vicious eyes in the corridor below were staring at the access port of the central air conditioner on the ceiling.

The white iron sheet of this manhole left a groove when it was poked open by Peng Bo just now. Xiao Bin looked at the groove thoughtfully, and he looked at the surrounding wall paintings again.

"Brother Xiaobin, you don't think that guy climbed on it, do you?" One of the militants next to Xiaobin saw him looking overhead, so he asked.

"If we heard it right, there was someone here before, and with us between the two breads, he would have to flee to it." Xiaobin said.

"But it's more than three meters tall! Is there a ladder and how did he get there? ”

"I wondered what the hell was going on. It's also possible that he's a guy who has enhanced his jumping abilities. Xiao Bin thought for a moment and raised the automatic rifle in his hand.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xiao Bin fired three shots at the ceiling above his head.

Peng Bo was so frightened by the sudden shooting that he almost urinated, and there was a bullet hole the thickness of his index finger next to his head, so it can be said that Xiao Bin could blow his head as long as the muzzle of the gun just now was a little more off.

Peng Bo covered his mouth with both hands, trying not to scream. But looking at the small hole that revealed a ray of light, there was indescribable fear in my heart.

Of course, the particle concussion generator will also help Peng Bo block this bullet, but it will not eliminate the fear in Peng Bo's heart.

"What to do? By the way, you can send a message to Sister Yue. She's a policeman! Peng Bo suddenly thought. Although he didn't know Zhen Yinyue's specific position, Peng Bo also remembered that Zhen Yinxue took him to the Public Security Bureau to find the former.

Now that he can't make a phone call, Peng Bo can only use his mobile phone to send a text message to Zhen Yinyue asking for advice, telling the latter that Zhen Yinxue and himself are currently trapped in the concert hall by militants.

Then, Peng Bo sent a distress message to Meng Mitao. I don't know if it will be useful, but now he can't do much other than that.

"Brother Rui, I'm Ah Zhe, and there seems to be a bit of a situation ahead."

At this moment, a man's voice came from Peng Bo's headphones. It is also clear that the militants are talking through a walkie-talkie.

"What's the matter? What's wrong? ”

"There's a strip coming, at the door."

"How so?" Brother Rui was surprised for a moment, and then said, "Okay, it should be the guy in the concert hall who called the police, you deal with it first, and I asked Xiaobin to find that guy out quickly." ”

"Okay!"

"Xiaobin! Hear me? Brother Rui's voice rang out from Peng Bo's headphones and the hallway below him at the same time.

"Brother Rui, I heard you."

"Get that guy out of here, don't let him ruin our plans," Brother Rui's tone became much more stern.

"Okay, Brother Rui!" Xiao Bin's heart tightened, but he knew Brother Rui's methods, once he didn't implement his plan, the consequences would be very miserable.

Xiao Bin looked at the ceiling above his head. He still suspected that there was someone up there, but now there was no ladder to go up to look for it, and there was no time for him, in case that person was not up there but hiding in some corner of the concert hall, then he would have to spend a lot of effort to find someone from such a large concert hall.

Peng Bo looked down through the bullet hole next to his head, his eyes and Xiao Bin's sharp gaze made the former tremble.

It was definitely the hunter's eyes looking at his prey, even if Xiao Bin didn't look at him, Peng Bo felt that the other party seemed to be looking at him, and he was going to pull himself out of hiding in the next second.

This feeling gave Peng Bo the illusion that he wanted to run for his life immediately, but fortunately he restrained himself again, otherwise if he crawled on the ceiling, the people below would definitely feel the vibration of the ceiling and be exposed.

Xiaobin casually fired a few more shots at the ceiling, but the intercom sounded again.

"There's a strip outside, you give me a little quieter!" Ah Zhe, who was in the guard room, whispered into the intercom.

Right at the gate of the concert hall, a police car with flashing lights stopped across the road.

An obese policeman got out of the car with great difficulty, and walked across the street with a big belly like a pregnancy in October.

"Hello officer, is there anything I can do to help you?" Ah Zhe smiled and looked at the policeman.

"I got a call that someone was robbing inside at gunpoint." The fat policeman shook the fat on his body and said.

"Armed robbery? Officer, you're joking. We are here in the concert hall, what to rob? Sheet music? Hahaha! Ah Zhe said with a smile on his face.

"I'm just here to see if there's nothing here, right?" The fat policeman still looked around very carefully, and then looked at the work card on Ah Zhe's chest.

"It's okay, there was a New Year's concert before, no, it just ended." Ah Zhe knocked on a billboard next to the guard's room and said.

The fat cop also looked at the billboard, which was an advertisement for a gorgeous piano concert.

"It's okay. You don't mind if I go in and have a look, do you? The fat policeman had planned to leave, but when he saw the locked concert hall, he wanted to go in and have a look.

"Of course! No problem! Ah Zhe still had a smile on his face, but the hand hidden under the table was already holding a silenced pistol.

"Can I open the door?" The fat cop asked.

"I'll open it for you!" Ah Zhe turned around, hid the pistol in his waist, blocked it with his clothes, and then walked out of the guard room and helped the fat policeman push open the door of the concert hall.

The fat cop enters the concert hall. At this time, the renovated palatial concert hall was decorated without the embellishment of lights, and it looked very cold. The fat cop took a few steps down the hall and looked into the aisle ahead.

At the other end of the passage, Xiao Bin and a few other militants were careful with the kind of automatic rifles and submachine guns that dealt with each other as soon as the fat cops approached.

The fat policeman walked a few steps, then shook his head and whispered to himself, "What am I thinking!" Someone must have deliberately made a prank on New Year's Day because they thought our police were not busy enough. ”

As he spoke, the fat policeman walked outside.

On the other side, in the banquet hall at the back of the concert hall, Brother Rui is back.

At the same time, everyone in the banquet hall also noticed that the curator of the concert hall did not follow Brother Rui back. So everyone began to guess in a low voice what happened to the curator.

However, Brother Rui didn't make everyone curious for long, he stood at the front of the banquet hall and said in his characteristic deep voice: "I said from the beginning just now, I hope you can cooperate with our work. But unfortunately, your curator is very uncooperative, and I can only let him leave this world now. Next, I hope that everyone can cooperate with us to make us more effective, understand? ”

Curator he...... Is he dead? A nervous concert hall worker said in a trembling voice, "You can't just kill him, you can't ......"

Before the man's words were finished, Brother Rui took out a silenced pistol and pointed it at the man.

The concert hall staff member left with his mouth shut, looking at Brother Rui with a pleading look in his eyes.

"I don't want to say it a third time, so please continue to cooperate with us efficiently. We need to count the identity of everyone present in order to allow us to make a reasonable ransom demand. With the ransom money, you will be able to return home safely to your family. Brother Rui said after putting down the silencer pistol. (To be continued.) )