Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Storm Is Coming!

Hearing the plan of the decapitation operation, the captain of the criminal investigation detachment raised his eyebrows, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face.

"My plan doesn't work, can it be that your plan will work?"

"The robber is an extremely intelligent person, not a stupid thief!"

"He can set a trap for us like before, wouldn't he have thought that we would have snipers?"

"Do you think he could swagger out of the sniper's sight even if he took a hostage out of the bank?"

"Deliberately parking the minibus far away, I am afraid that it will only anger the robbers at that time, and the life safety of the hostages will not be guaranteed!"

The captain of the criminal investigation detachment sat on a stool and directly rejected the plan.

And as soon as his words fell.

The team leader who had just proposed the plan was ready to open his mouth to argue.

This is the time to brainstorm.

Several squad leaders also put forward their plans and ideas.

All of them have a certain degree of feasibility, but they also have a lot of risks and cannot be unanimously adopted.

Time.

The arguments were a little more intense, but they were like arguing.

In the already small space of the temporary command room, the atmosphere seemed even more depressing and suffocating.

"Hoo ......"

It was at this time that the captain exhaled a turbid breath.

Pushed away the chair and stood up.

In the face of such movements, several squad leaders hurriedly stopped arguing and looked back one after another.

Apparently thinking that the captain had something to say.

Time.

The makeshift command room, which had been quite noisy just now, instantly fell silent.

And in the face of such a situation, the captain who had just gotten up couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"You go on the discussion, I'll go out for a cigarette."

He waved his hand at the team leaders, opened his mouth, and walked directly out of the RV.

Several squad leaders were slightly stunned.

But after seeing the captain walk out, there was a heated discussion again.

The makeshift command room was noisy again.

The captain walked over to a trash can opposite the temporary command, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and took out a cigarette and lit it.

His eyes were fixed on the locked bank door in the distance.

"Hoo ......"

He let out a long puff of smoke, and the captain's eyebrows were deeply locked, and the expression on his face was still solemn.

Some time has passed since the discussion in the command room.

Everyone also expressed their opinions.

But there really wasn't an idea that could be finalized.

The captain himself didn't think of any good plan of action for a while.

For the convoy, the situation seems to have reached an impasse.

As soon as the chief captain finished his cigarette, the squad leader of the criminal investigation detachment also walked out of the temporary command room.

After seeing the figure of the captain, the captain of the criminal investigation detachment walked straight to this side.

When he came to the trash can, he also took out a cigarette and lit it.

Seeing that the cigarette in the captain's hand was almost smoked, he took out another cigarette from his cigarette case and handed it to him.

Looked at.

The captain raised his eyebrows, but still took the cigarette and lit it again.

"How's your discussion going?"

The captain took a sip, then looked sideways at the team leader, and asked with a calm face.

Hearing this, the team leader hurriedly shook his head.

Although their plans are feasible, they can also be found fault with by the rest.

Therefore, it is natural that there is no result in the discussion.

"Headquarters, we're in a complete stalemate right now, or ...... Drag it out? ”

The squad leader took a deep puff of cigarette and exhaled the smoke before watching the captain speak.

As he spoke, he looked at the captain with serious eyes.

Appear to be extra serious.

It's obvious.

He ran out to find the captain, in fact, this is the main thing.

"That's what you guys ended up talking about?"

The captain raised his eyebrows, smoked a cigarette, squinted at the captain and asked.

After the words fell, he withdrew his gaze.

Flicked the ash from the cigarette butt into the ashtray above the trash can, and then took a slight breath.

"I don't know if it's the safest thing to do?"

"It's just that the situation is ...... right now"

The captain looked again in the direction of the bank in the distance, and then spoke earnestly.

He was only halfway through his sentence, and after a slight sigh, he did not continue.

In fact.

If it's in real combat.

In the face of the current situation, surprise attacks and strong attacks are not the best choice.

The best choice is in one word: drag!

Use negotiations to appease the robbers, and then find a way to delay time.

After all.

Although at this time the robbers took a large number of hostages.

But he was always surrounded by the convoys, and he was completely in a state of wings and unable to fly.

Therefore, if it is in actual combat, the psychological pressure faced by the robbers is very huge.

In such a situation, the psychological pressure of the robbers increases almost exponentially over time.

The convoy only needs to choose to spend with the robbers.

It won't be long before most robbers can't bear this psychological pressure.

After the collapse, there are no longer a few people who directly choose to raise their hands and surrender.

Of course.

Even the robbers did not choose to surrender.

But in the face of such great psychological pressure, he has always had a string in his heart.

Over time, this string will always break.

At that time, the robbers will be full of loopholes, and waiting until this time for the escort team to launch another operation will naturally be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Merely.

In this exercise, the situation was somewhat different from ordinary actual combat.

The robbers had a live broadcast room with more than 3 million viewers online, and so many people were watching the actions of the escorts.

This puts a lot of pressure on the shoulders of the captain.

Plus there have already been hostages, as well as the deaths of members of the convoy.

The captain had to urgently want to end this exercise.

After all.

Under such circumstances, if the escort team chooses to delay again, it is estimated that the more than 3 million netizens will be labeled as ineffective.

Hearing that the captain didn't say what he wanted, the team leader nodded.

He's not stupid either.

Therefore, the current situation is naturally clear.

Ultimately.

It's just a drill after all.

As a robber, Zhao Ming is not really in danger of life.

Therefore, compared to actual combat, he does not have the same pressure as a real robber.

As for their escort team, because of the existence of the live broadcast room, the pressure they face is even greater than that of actual combat.

In such a situation.

Zhao Ming, a robber, can afford to spend more time than the escort team.

"Look at the weather, there's a storm coming soon!"

Just when the team leader was still frowning and bowing his head to smoke, the captain suddenly opened his mouth without a tail.

The team leader looked up at the captain in a bit of confusion.

Seeing that the captain was looking up at the sky, he also shifted his gaze to the sky.

I saw that the sky at this time was overwhelmed by dark clouds, and it was black.

It's like there's going to be a torrential rain at any time.

(End of chapter)