Chapter 7 Hijackers
The alarm bell mixed with screams woke up the entire cloud rail train.
The cabin was filled with flashing red light, and a virtual projected flight attendant demonstrated how to use the oxygen mask in front of him and how to activate the high-altitude self-levitation system that comes with the seat.
Wang Ze was awakened, his eyes were slightly bloodshot, and he was slightly irritable.
Qi Ming had already left his seat at this moment.
She was standing next to the spiral escalator that connected up and down, crowded together with a few young people, looking down through the passage in the middle of the escalator.
He Qiu has disappeared.
"Please be safe, everyone!"
Qi Ming shouted loudly, turned around and pulled the brave passengers.
"Everyone, please sit tight in your seats! The train may suddenly slow down at any time! Everyone, fasten your seat belts, and the air safety personnel will handle these emergencies!"
Someone shouted: "It seems that the security officer has been hijacked."
"Don't worry, everyone," Qi Ming shouted forcefully, "the air patrol will be here in more than ten minutes, everything will be fine."
Bang!
There was a loud noise from the escalator.
Qi Ming and the others quickly dodged backwards, and screams rang out again from car to car.
"Xiao Qi, come back first."
Wang Ze's voice came, still calm and calm.
"Okay boss!"
Qi Ming quickly ran back to her seat, buckled her seat belt and firmly held the armrest next to her.
The young men left the area near the escalator in shock, discussing the sentencing issue for the crime of hijacking.
Wang Ze asked: "How many are the robbers?"
"One, it seems to be a robber," Qi Ming replied quickly, and then began to stare at Wang Ze's expression.
She wanted to find some evidence from the boss's calm face that he was holding on.
"Don't worry too much, I saw a survey."
Wang Ze straightened his sleeves, crossed his legs habitually, and interlocked his fingers on his knees.
He spoke briskly:
"If it is a hijacking case that occurs in the starry sky, the spacecraft is usually directly hijacked for property and resources, and the hostage survival rate is very low.
"The hijacking cases that occur in the atmosphere of administrative stars usually involve people who go to extremes and want to express their demands.
"Moreover, it is unlikely that more lethal weapons will get into this train. We are still far away from the cockpit."
Qi Ming calmed down a lot and asked in a low voice: "But if we can do something, why don't we do it?"
"Leave professional matters to professionals," Wang Ze thought for a moment and said seriously, "I'm not good at subduing thugs. This is the job of the police. Lao He has passed."
"But..."
Suddenly there was a harsh scratching sound from the radio speaker.
The virtual projection of the stewardess immediately turned into several shining blue squares, and He Qiu's loud scolding came from the speakers:
"Put down your weapons. The train announcement has been turned on as you requested!
"Don't do anything stupid. When the police come, they can kill you at any angle! Put down your weapons and listen to my advice! You can still turn around now!"
Another man's voice sounded:
"I am the train conductor! We will satisfy any demands you have, please don't hurt the hostages!"
Wang Ze pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and as he expected, he heard the hijacker's cry.
"Don't come over! Don't come over at all...I can still shoot, I will kill you! I will definitely kill you!"
Wang Ze frowned slightly.
The hijacker's voice was trembling, and he didn't have enough energy.
The other party was repeatedly giving psychological suggestions and was in a highly tense state. He did not look like a trained armed person.
"I want to start a live broadcast!"
The robber shouted at the top of his lungs:
"If you meet my request, I won't hurt anyone! Otherwise, I will smash the train's operating platform! I will broadcast online within two minutes! Three, I want three live broadcast rooms on different platforms!"
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The conductor's voice sounded, still calm:
"I can satisfy you! Please stay calm and don't hurt the hostages!"
Then there was a loud noise.
Wang Ze took out the square glass plate-shaped network access terminal and unlocked it with biometrics.
If you read through the long fashion history of mankind, you will find that fashion is a big circle, going round and round. In recent years, the popular Internet terminal style has become the watch style used by Qi Ming.
Wang Ze waited quietly for a while until there was a scrolling message with red letters reminding him to 'go straight to the scene of the Skyrail train hijacking'.
Click on the live broadcast room, and the picture displayed in it is the event area under your feet.
The robber stood at the door of the cab and used the two-meter-long narrow aisle to construct a simple 'defensive position'.
The female security officer's hands had been handcuffed behind her back, and she had completely lost the possibility of freeing herself.
He Qiu and another middle-aged man in uniform crowded at the other end of the aisle.
It can be clearly seen from this live broadcast perspective that the robber is tall, thin, somewhat sickly, with slightly bulging eyes. He strangled the female security officer's neck with his right hand, and pointed the retro pistol with his left hand. The female safety officer’s temple.
Wang Ze's frown deepened.
The robber's hands were shaking, and the retro firearm did not have any safety device.
The pistol was made of a special material. It seemed to be an antique gunpowder cartridge, with a miniature electromagnetic pulse device inside.
This weapon has poor penetration, but is very lethal at close range. The cracked pieces of special glass on the ground have proven its power.
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"The live broadcast room has been opened! It's time to let people go!"
Someone shouted from outside, and two flight attendants hid behind He Qiu and raised their watches tremblingly.
"Don't come here! Go back!"
The robbers were almost shouting: "Change the name of the live broadcast room now to - Weixing Group is causing harm to society and its legacy will last forever! It should be shut down! Change it quickly!"
The train conductor immediately shouted: "We will change it now. Don't get excited. Don't get excited."
A woman's cry was heard in the live broadcast screen. Several flight attendants were so frightened that they kept retreating, hiding their bodies behind the seats, and tried their best to show the live broadcast projection on their watches.
The robber suddenly turned his gun and pointed at the seat next to him and pulled the trigger hard.
Bang!
Arcs flashed, chemical fiber flocs flew around, and screams sounded again.
The robber was mentally unstable.
Wang Ze clasped his hands on the buckle of the seat belt, hesitated for three or four seconds, and then unbuckled the seat belt.
"Boss!"
Qi Ming, who was watching the live broadcast while holding her watch, quickly shouted: "Where are you going!"
Wang Ze said in a calm tone: "I'll go over and take a look."
Qi Ming hurriedly said: "But you are not saying that professional matters should be left to professionals..."
"This is not true. Professionals are a little confused."
Wang Ze knocked on the square glass in his hand and pointed his finger on He Chou's head.
At this moment, He Chou was holding his breath and concentrating, with sweat on his forehead. His strong body had no advantage in front of the opponent's pulse gun.
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After much hesitation, Qi Ming still hugged Wang Ze's coat and chased after her. However, she only got down to the second carriage when her calves felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move.
The smell of food filled the air, and her lower abdomen began to hurt.
Wang Ze has appeared on the live broadcast interface.
Qi Ming tried to calm down, found a seat nearby and sat down, staring at the projection screen intently.
Beside He Chou, the train conductor had taken a few steps back and was replaced by Wang Ze.
Wang Ze raised his hands and turned around at the end of the narrow aisle. The pockets of his jacket and trousers were turned out, which made him look a little embarrassed.
His voice was also heard through the live broadcast, still as low as ever and still as calm.
"I am a certified lawyer."
Wang Ze started by introducing himself in a nonsensical way.
The robber was also a little confused, his bloodshot eyes protruding outwards, staring at Wang Ze's face, and the hand holding the pulse pistol was still trembling.
Wang Ze asked: "Is it okay if I stand here? You can hear me clearly, right?"
The robber nodded.
"Relax, relax, no one here can threaten you."
Wang Ze pressed his shoulder against the aisle barrier, exposing most of his body to the robber's sight, and he simply looked at He Chou.
Wang Ze slowed down and said with a smile:
"I am negotiating this matter with you as a lawyer.
"I will not approach you. I know you don't want to hurt anyone. You are just forced to a dead end by some unscrupulous capitalists. You want to use this method to denounce them and let everyone know the ugly face of this Wei Xing Group.
"You are speaking out bravely, right?"
The robber nodded vigorously and shouted: "Is it useful to sue them? They are so powerful!"
"Many times, a large group company will receive a certain degree of protection because it can contribute more tax revenue."
Wang Ze said slowly:
"But this is not an umbrella for them to avoid legal trials. Their operations must be within the legal and reasonable scope. No one is irreplaceable, and the same is true for group companies.
"The judiciary is to protect the people, and those judges also have a righteous heart. When they judge impartially, they are also willing to help vulnerable groups like us in society get justice.
“We all look down upon capital that cruelly exploits workers.
“And, brother, to be honest, you won’t cause any substantial damage to the Wei Xing Group.
"If you have been unfairly treated, I want to provide you with legal aid, and I only need a small part of your compensation as remuneration for your labor."
The robber's Adam's apple was shaking up and down, and he looked at Wang Ze with a frown, his eyes a little blank.
He Qiu took half a step closer with gentle movements.
Wang Ze continued to attract the robber's attention and said warmly:
"Also, you can put the gun against the lady's back instead of near her head. This is actually a very rude move for a lady.
"I don't want to give up this opportunity to make myself famous. My firm is facing bankruptcy. I need a job that makes me famous. I want to help you."
"Stop talking, you can't help me!"
The robber's eyes were a little red, and he rubbed the corners of his eyes with his arm. When his arm fell, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the security officer's lower back.
The female security officer breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful look at Wang Ze.
With today's medical power, unless her brain is directly damaged, she has a high chance of surviving serious injuries.
Wang Ze asked warmly: "Is Weixing Group the company that operates the home planet virtual community?"
"It's them," the robbers cursed, "They took away my job, and my children and wife abandoned me!"
"Are you their employee?"
"It used to be."
The robber gasped hard:
"I am responsible for helping them with online testing. Every time they launch a new version, there will be many professional testers like me to help them test this version for vulnerabilities."
He Qiu has already moved forward.
Wang Ze asked: "Have you signed a formal labor contract with them?"
The robber was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a gloomy expression: "I only have an electronic agreement, which states what I should do, what I shouldn't do, and how they will pay me."
"Tsk," Wang Ze frowned, "This is a bit difficult to handle... Did the transfer they gave you go to the public account?"
"Yes, I have the transaction records of their subsidiary transferring money to me."
"That's good," Wang Zedao, "This has formed a substantial labor relationship. Our chances of winning are still very high. What do you have..."
"Don't come here!"
The robber raised his pistol alertly and glared at He Chou.
But his hands no longer shook.
He turned the pistol towards Wang Ze's chest and smiled miserably:
"I actually didn't want to walk out alive. One of the remaining three guns must be kept for myself... What is your name? Are you really a lawyer?"
"Wang Ze, Ze of the swamp, what is your name?"
"I, I am a player."
"Wanjia?"
"No, they are players in the virtual community, players who play games."
The robber became a little excited again and shouted tremblingly:
"My name is not important, I don't care about my life, I just want to expose them to the outside world!
"Their new outer end made me terminally ill. This is a rare neuronal necrosis disease. Seven or eight of my testers who participated in their testing had similar symptoms before.
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"Now, we can't contact them in the group, and we can't find them anywhere. They must be controlled and waiting to die!"
Wang Ze immediately frowned and asked: "Do you have chat records? Can you provide a list?"
"I do, they are all in my terminal, but my terminal storage chip was lost a few days ago," the robber smiled miserably. "It is too easy for them to deal with me."
Wang Zedao: "We must now effectively prove that your illness is related to the new test launched by Weixing Group, otherwise we may not be able to get compensation."
"I..."
"The live broadcast is interrupted!"
A shout suddenly came from behind Wang Ze.
"The live broadcast has been interrupted!"
The robber stared, raised his pistol and pointed it at Wang Ze, as if his whole body was exerting force and was trembling with force.
In cabin No. 2, Qi Ming looked at the rotating circle on the projection screen in front of her. The picture was frozen on the robber raising his gun and pointing it at Wang Ze.
At the last moment of the scene, He Chou pounced forward and smashed his hand at the robber's wrist!
Bang!
There was a sudden loud noise underfoot.
The screams that followed made Qi Ming's mind go blank.
"Boss!"(End of Chapter)