Chapter 18 Questions on the spot
I'm going! This kid is really a professional. Are you sure he hasn't been rehearsed?
The security guard swallowed his saliva and asked: "What should we do now?"
Suddenly, the eyes of all the security guards on the scene turned to the middle-aged man and Zhang Chenchu.
Getting a gun through a hostage is a great move!
The previous security guard was killed by mistake. After all, they did not expect that a child would trick them. In addition, the security guard's clothes were exactly the same as the gangster's and he was about the same height.
There was no way they were actually shooting the hostages now.
But after the hostages gave the gangsters their guns and moved them in, they became even more passive.
Zhang Chenchu frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Let him take it."
Holding the horn tightly, his slightly narrowed eyes flashed with cold light.
Lin Xue had been in there for so long, so she should have been almost ready.
The best way to deal with gangsters who have guns and hostages is to break through from the inside.
As a well-trained security officer, Lin Xue was not a child who could compete with even a female police officer.
Outside, under the eyes of many people who seemed to want to kill someone, the middle-aged hostage returned nervously with a gun and bullets.
Returning to the dimly lit lobby, he breathed a long sigh of relief with a "huh", and his tense nerves relaxed.
When he was outside just now, he was really worried about being like the unlucky security guard and receiving the box lunch directly.
"You go out again."
As a result, before he could recover, the gangster pointed the gun at him again.
"Ah!"
The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide and looked confused, "Um...I've already brought in all the guns outside..."
"Hurry up!"
Wen Yu interrupted him directly without any intention of explaining.
The hostage had no choice but to walk towards the rolling shutter again, shouting: "Don't shoot, I'm out again."
What to do again?
Hearing the shouts of the hostages, Zhang Chenchu and others outside were a little confused, feeling that the child was not playing according to the routine.
Soon, the hostages reappeared in their sights.
As a result, before they could react, a child's fierce voice came from the loudspeaker at the bank counter: "This is to warn you, arrange the fate of the sniper."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gunshot. The hostage who had just walked out was shot in the back, and a plastic bullet rolled from his body to the ground.
On the steps, Zhang Chenchu's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
This kid was more difficult to deal with than he thought.
Where is Lin Xue? Don't give you a chance and it won't work!
Zhang Chenchu held the big speaker in his hand tightly, with a deep pattern of "chuan" between his eyebrows.
The expressions of the other security guards also turned ugly. The other party was rubbing their dignity on the ground.
As the gunshots rang out, the barrage in the live broadcast room flooded the screen again.
"The second hostage was killed, this is a real desperado."
"I'll go! Is this child born a criminal?"
"Oh my god, isn't he pretending to be a criminal? Seriously? He is planning to fight to the death with the law enforcers."
"I'm just asking you to act, I'm not asking you to transcend!"
"Now that he's in the drama, could he be a criminal by birth? Does he come from some family?"
……
The people who were watching the live broadcast were all excited and talking about it.
Originally they thought it was almost over, but they didn't know it was just the beginning.
I just don’t know if the Sheriff’s Department will become angry if it continues to fail at the hands of a child?
But this is a live broadcast, so it shouldn’t be too much!
In the director's room, Mr. Wen looked at the messages in the live broadcast room, made a "pop" sound, and subconsciously slapped his forehead with one hand. It's over, so many people are watching, and he's still in high spirits.
With the comments in the barrage now, more and more people are beginning to speculate about the child's birth family and growing environment. After all, a normal family cannot cultivate a child with such an outstanding criminal mind.
Others don't know, but Mr. Wen knows very well that this is his own child!
Could it be because of his career, he has been influenced by this child since he was a child? However, among so many colleagues, he has never heard of any colleague's child looking like this.
If others knew that he was the father of this child, what would they think of him as the director?
The storm was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but regret letting this little guy play the role of a criminal.
By the way, the director is watching too!
Thinking about it, Mr. Wen suddenly felt a flock of crows flying overhead.
I can't delay it any longer. If this continues, I won't even know how to report it to the director.
He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie on the table and communicated with Zhang Chenchu: "How are you doing? Don't let this child continue to run wild, close the network quickly, don't be careless."
His tone was serious, revealing unquestionable majesty.
"Yes."
Zhang Chenchu responded immediately.
He knew that the leader was still hosting the show. As an old director, he was a criminal police officer and a master in solving crimes. Now that he couldn't catch anyone, he couldn't get off the stage.
Mr. Wen just ended the call with Zhang Chenchu. On the other side of the program team, someone asked: "Boss, what kind of family does your friend's child come from? This criminal method is so skillful!"
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Mr. Wen.
This question is currently the most popular topic in the live broadcast room.
Speaking of this child's criminal methods and consciousness, it seems that he is acting in his true colors. Ordinary families must not be able to raise such a child, right?
Wen Ju's mouth twitched, wondering which pot he would not open or lift.
He also has two heads now.
I also want to ask, this method, rope skills, even if the old man doesn't know it, where did this bastard learn it?
No, could it be that someone deliberately helped him raise his children in order to take revenge on his father, a security guard?
Mr. Wen suddenly thought of a detail that made his heart stop.
But he soon ruled it out.
No one around him knew his son's identity, let alone outsiders, but he couldn't figure out how the child knew this.
Looking at the people with stern eyes at the scene, Mr. Wen explained helplessly: "His father is also a security guard. Maybe he has seen too much."
I'm not lying, this kid's father is indeed a peace officer.
After all, this live broadcast of legal education has become a big deal. He knows that the identity of the child may not be hidden, so he might as well reveal it in advance now.
Then, he changed his voice and said loudly: "However, if reality were like this, I wouldn't dare to be so arrogant. He only has one life, and he has no chance to complete the crime. This is a simulation."
Mr. Wen spoke the word "simulation" clearly and loudly.
He just wanted to emphasize that this was a simulation, an exercise, otherwise the child would have no chance of committing a crime. This was also to restore the reputation of the Sheriff's Department.
However, in the face of Mr. Wen's explanation, everyone obviously did not buy it.
Someone in the audience immediately retorted: "Leader, I don't think this is a simulation. It's quite real. It's more realistic than the one shot in the movie."
"However, I think the young criminal can be arrested."
"Yes, a young criminal. If he hadn't studied crime in depth, he wouldn't have been able to perform so professionally."
……
Others at the scene also echoed.
Young criminal!
Listening to this, Mr. Wen's face turned dark, as if he had just rolled in a coal mine.
(End of chapter)