"What's wrong?" The fat policeman and Deputy Director Wang both glanced at each other in surprise after noticing the movement on the east side of the concert hall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Captain Zhao reacted the fastest and directly asked the hammer to take a look.

"What's the matter?" Captain Zhao asked.

"Someone shot on the third floor. There was a man lying on the lawn on the first floor, who seemed to be trying to get out of the concert hall and then being forced back by fire. The hammer replied.

"Someone is coming out? Could it be an escaped hostage? Captain Zhao was the first to think of this question.

"Will there be fraud?" Deputy Director Wang said with some concern.

Captain Zhao was also a little hesitant, and at this moment, a voice sounded in the communicator of the police car.

"I'm a pangolin! Distress! Distress! We were at the east gate of the concert hall and someone was shooting at us upstairs! Help me! Help me! ”

"It's that guy!" The fat policeman reacted immediately.

"Which guy?" Captain Zhao asked.

"It's the guy who called the police before."

"Can you trust him?"

"I think so!" The fat policeman said with a firm expression.

"I think so." Deputy Director Wang added.

"Hammer, bring the brothers to support!" Captain Zhao said decisively.

"Understood!" The hammer pulled the safety bolt of the submachine gun in his hand.

The members of the four anti-terrorist special operations teams also took up arms, and they all held back their strength to avenge their comrades who had died before.

Soon, the fire of the anti-terrorist team enveloped several windows on the east side of the concert hall, and it was difficult for Lao Yan and his men to even look up.

"Hurry up! Get out! Peng Bo, who saw this scene at the door, hurriedly urged.

The hostages had been waiting for too long, and without Peng Bo's urging, they had already rushed to the door, scrambling to run out.

But fortunately, they did not forget to take care of the wounded, and the wounded hostages were also taken away.

Seeing that there were really people running out of the concert hall, several of the policemen who were hiding behind the police cars also ran forward to take the injured hostages.

"Let's go too!" Zhang Yuanzhong looked at Peng Bo and said.

"You're not going back to save Su Lang?" Peng Bo asked. He also thought about going back to save Zhen Yinxue and Xiaowen.

"Of course go back and save people. But how can you save me? I'm not as fully equipped as you are. Zhang Yuanzhong pointed to the Swiss Army knife in his hand.

"What about you?" Peng Bo looked at Shi Rushan, who had been staying at the end of the line, and asked.

"I'll go out first. Those terrorists could come here at any time, and if we retreated, we would just run into them. Shi Rushan calmly analyzed.

"But are we leaving our employer behind?"

"Of course not. We left and no one said we couldn't come back. Zhang Yuanzhong said, "When I get my equipment and come back, those terrorists will pay for tonight's events!" ”

"And they never imagined you'd come back." Shi Rushan added.

"Okay!" Peng Bo nodded and agreed to Shi Rushan and Zhang Yuanzhong's suggestion.

Finally, under the cover of the anti-terrorist SWAT team, the hostages managed to escape from the concert hall, and only one unlucky guy was hit in the foot by a stray bullet along the way.

The hostages were taken by the police to a street next door, where several ambulances were parked and some doctors and nurses were waiting.

"No one is allowed to leave until their identity is confirmed!" Deputy Director Wang ordered. He was also afraid that this was a conspiracy of the kidnappers, so he was very careful.

"Yes! Sir! ”

"Which of you is a pangolin?" Before the hostages could rest, the fat policeman hurriedly ran up and asked.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what the fat policeman was talking about.

"Me!" Peng Bo raised his hand and looked at the fat policeman.

A doctor and nurse were treating Peng Bo's leg wounds, and when they saw Peng Bo's movements, they looked up in surprise.

"It's you!" The fat policeman and Deputy Director Wang both looked at Peng Bo like a cherished animal.

"Who are you? How did you lead these people to escape? Captain Zhao asked.

"I'm Miss Meihua's bodyguard." Peng Bo said. At this time, this identity is the most convincing.

"Meihua? Is that the pianist? The fat cop remembered the poster he had seen in front of the concert hall.

"That's right! I was in charge of perimeter security, so I wasn't with Miss Meihua when it happened. Peng Bo said.

"So, that Miss Meihua is still in there? Do you know who else is inside? Deputy Director Wang asked. Although he listened to Brother Rui's long list, he still didn't believe that the kidnappers would hold so many important people hostage at one time.

"There's Miss Meihua, singer Lily, and Su Lang, who is said to be ********'s son." Peng Bo said a few people he knew.

"Sure enough!" Deputy Director Wang's face became even more ugly, as if he was filming a zombie movie in the night scene.

"What's the layout like? Tell me more about it. "Captain Zhao doesn't seem to have given up on sneaking in.

Peng Bo took a closer look at what was going on inside the concert hall, especially the explosives on the roof and the metal trap in the doorway.

"It seems that they have a complete plan to keep us from getting in." After listening to Peng Bo's description, the hammer on the side said.

"The hostages are in the banquet hall at the back." Shi Rushan came over at this time and said.

"You are?"

"I'm Miss Lily's bodyguard."

"I'm Young Master Su's bodyguard." Zhang Yuanzhong also came over at this time.

"Young Master Su? Could it be Su Qingfeng, Secretary Su's ......? Deputy Director Wang's eyes widened and he said.

"That's right. The young master wanted to listen to the concert at night, and then ...... "Zhang Yuanzhong naturally omitted Su Lang's stalking about Deng Youzhu. Deng Youzhu is the real reason why Su Lang appeared in the concert hall.

"Those people are wearing silver clothes?" After listening to Shi Rushan and Zhang Yuanzhong's narration, Captain Zhao fell into deep thought.

"It can't be that kind of clothes, right?" Hammer said on the side.

"Chances are, those people are professionals." Captain Zhao let out a burst of emotion.

"What is professional?" A voice appeared behind Captain Zhao.

"Captain? There you are! Captain Zhao turned around and looked at the person who came and said.

The person who came was in his forties, with a kind of fortitude and vicissitudes on his face.

"Team Zhao, it's rare to see you with such an expression. Tricky this time? The captain asked.

"That's right. Hawkeye and Spoon are both ......," Captain Zhao said, his tone was very gloomy.

"What?" The captain was surprised and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"The other party should have special anti-investigation equipment, as well as protective clothing to prevent infrared detection, and they should all be professional criminals." Captain Zhao said.

"Rest assured, we have the professionals to deal with such situations as well!" A familiar voice entered Peng Bo's ears.

"Sister Yue!" Peng Bo looked up. (To be continued.) )