Lin Rilang held a revolver.

Qiao Shan held a submachine gun.

The two looked at each other, their guns pointed at each other.

The hostages around him squatted down with their heads in their hands, and they didn't dare to come out, so they moved slightly to the side nervously.

……

This sudden change not only caught everyone in the emergency room off guard, but even the police outside the emergency room were very surprised.

The dust is falling......

The old policeman Zhang Zhengyi saw the situation in the emergency hall clearly through the camera on the head of the unconscious special policeman, and his face suddenly changed.

"Who is that?" Zhang Zhengyi wondered.

The chief of the Bangkok Police next to him, who is also his apprentice, was a little surprised: "The hostage got a submachine gun!" Lin Rilang is going to be finished! ”

After a while, Dangkan said anxiously: "Why didn't he shoot?!" ”

Zhang Zhengyi glanced at him and said angrily: "How can you let an ordinary person shoot......

took out the walkie-talkie, Zhang Zhengyi began to call Lin Rilang: "Lang! Calm down! ”

……

The sweat on Lin Rilang's forehead kept dripping, and the revolver in his hand was aimed at Qiao Shan, but he didn't dare to move, and his eyes gradually darkened.

He realized that he might be failing.

But the next moment, something unexpected happened!

I saw Qiao Shan directly throw the submachine gun in his hand to Lin Rilang, smiled slightly, and said, "Use this!" ”

"This gun is better than the prop gun in your hand!"

Lin Rilang: "......"

Hostages: "......"

Police outside: "......"

……

Lin Rilang took the thrown submachine gun blankly, and before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, when he heard Qiao Shan's words, he raised his head and looked at Qiao Shan in shock.

How does he know my gun is a fake?!

At the same time, in the makeshift tent outside the emergency room, Zhang Zhengyi's lips trembled slightly, his eyes widened, and he stared at the revolver in Lin Rilang's hand through the camera.

"Fake guns?!"

Because he didn't realize this before, Zhang Zhengyi didn't associate it with fake guns, after all, who would take a fake gun to hijack the hospital?

But at this moment, through the camera and shooting up the lens, Zhang Zhengyi still found the clue!

There is a gap at the bottom of the magazine of the real revolver police gun, but the revolver police gun in Lin Rilang's hand is sealed in one piece!

It's a prop gun!

"Damn!" Zhang Zhengmeng slapped the table.

A fake revolver police gun actually made such a big battle!

And what's even more ironic is that now Lin Rilang has a real gun, or a police submachine gun!

They were sent by the police on their own initiative!

Zhang Zhengyi was depressed and wanted to die, but after all, he was an old policeman, so he began to think about the solution as soon as possible, and wondered who the young man who gave Lin Rilang the submachine gun was, and whether he would be Lin Rilang's accomplice.

However, compared to Zhang Zhengyi, the police chief seems to be a little collapsed.

His face was as black as coal at the moment, he gritted his teeth and looked at the picture in the camera, clenched his fists tightly, picked up the communication device next to him and shouted loudly:

"Prepare to storm!"

Zhang Zhengyi was shocked and hurriedly stopped Dangkan: "Are you crazy? There are so many hostages in there! ”

Dangkan trembled and pointed to the monitor screen, and said fiercely: "Hostage?!" The hostages will give the guns to the robbers?! They're already in league with the robbers! ”

Zhang Zhengyi said sternly: "I said no! You are reckless of human life! ”

Dang Kanyin had a cold face: "I have the final say here!" ”

……

……

"Was it a surprise?"

Qiao Shan looked at Lin Rilang, who was a little confused, pointed to the pot-bellied pregnant woman in a wheelchair, and said, "I understand your feelings as a father and admire your courage, so I gave you the real gun." But it's not without conditions...... Let the two of them go out, pregnant women are too dangerous here. ”

Lin Rilang looked at the pregnant woman and her husband, and her gaze lingered on the pregnant woman's belly for a moment.

After a long time, Lin Rilang nodded:

"Yes...... Thank you ......."

Qiao Shan nodded, didn't say anything, but looked at the husband, waved his hand and said, "Go out with your wife." ”

The husband woke up from his daze, looked at Qiao Shan, and then looked at Lin Rilang.

He immediately bowed gratefully: "Thank you!" Thanks a lot! ”

After that, he hurriedly pushed his wife to the door......

Qiao Shan took the initiative to step forward, opened the door for the couple, saw the two leave, walked back again, picked up the book and sat down, stretched out his hand and signaled: "Go on......"

Lin Rilang: "......"

You're a director?!

I almost didn't know it!

Qiao Shan glanced up at Lin Rilang, and suddenly said, "Even if you have a real gun, you will die this time, are you ready?" ”

Lin Rilang was stunned and smiled reluctantly: "From the moment I came in, I never thought about getting out alive." ”

He pulled the walkie-talkie out of his pocket, the smile on his face vanished, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Officer Zhang, thank you for sending the gun ......"

……

……

Cheng Yong moved to the side and explained to the other hostages: "I don't know him, really!" ”

He's really going crazy!

What is Qiao Shan's behavior?

Will the police treat Qiao Shan as Lin Rilang's accomplice?

Will the Kingdom of Thailand, which came with Qiao Shan, be implicated?

Didn't you just say that it was okay to go to the Indian Glenin pharmaceutical manufacturer to talk about agency matters? How did things get to this point in just two days?

My son is still waiting for me to go back to the magic capital!

My dad is still waiting for me in the nursing home!

Cheng Yong saw that everyone was hiding from him like a plague, and covered his face in despair again.

"Brother Yong......" Qiao Shan sat down with a smile.

Cheng Yong raised his hand to stop Qiao Shan, and said, "Don't talk to me, I still want to go home alive......"

……

Bang!

A gunshot rang out!

Before Cheng Yong finished speaking, he suddenly felt excited, almost jumped up, and looked at the security compartment in the hall with a frightened face.

Lin Rilang lowered his head, walked out of the compartment with a gloomy face, his eyes lingered back on the hostages, and finally paused on Qiao Shan, raised the walkie-talkie, and said gloomily:

"Officer Zhang, forty minutes!"

"If I can't see the heart after forty minutes, I'll kill the second ......"

Fear surged back into Cheng Yong's heart, and he suddenly stopped daring to speak, sat honestly on the stool, buried his head deep in his chest, and tried to reduce his sense of existence, hoping that the next person to shoot was not himself.

Qiao Shan looked up at Lin Rilang, and his eyes fell on the SWAT officer who fell to the ground behind him.

A dark red flower splattered on the wall.

It's a blood pack......

He looked up at the ceiling again, his eyes blurred, as if he had penetrated the ceiling to see higher, and sighed imperceptibly.

A seamless scam, the truth that has not been pierced until death.

That's not gunshots,

It is the deep sorrow of the kind little people.

……

……

"The heart is coming!"

"The heart is coming!"

……

"Alang, it's me! They sent the heart, and the worm was saved...... It was Secretary General Sardinia, and I saw them carrying the box where the heart was kept, and the worm was now preparing for surgery...... You've done it...... Alang."

……

"The latest news, the director of health who was involved in the emergency room hijacking incident, Pancha, fell to his death while being investigated by the procuratorate, according to the latest news obtained so far, it is very likely that he committed suicide in fear of crime......"

……

Events progressed step by step.

Half an hour later, watching the news on the TV that the director of health had fallen to his death, Lin Rilang's face was instantly solemn, and his mood fell from the clouds to the bottom again.

"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"

"Werewolves, please open your eyes ......"

Qiao Shan slowly stood up.

His voice seemed to have a special magic power, which couldn't help but attract Lin Rilang's heart.

Lin Rilang looked at Qiao Shan blankly, and Qiao Shan's whisper came from his ears:

"Think...... Do you know the truth of the matter......"