(ps: Since writing about the director of the police station is not allowed, the director in the previous article has been changed to the captain of the detachment. I hope you know.)

The monk suddenly remembered that Wen Yiqian was a bomb controlled by a mobile phone.

If the phone has no signal, how to control it?

So, there are always signals.

Perhaps it was just because his phone card was a black card from another place, and the consistent urination of the operator, that he temporarily lost the signal, which made him mistakenly think that it was blocked by the police.

"Draft it?" After the monk figured out the whole story, he greeted the family members of the operator in his heart.

He quickly contacted the person with his mobile phone, quickly clicked on the screen with his fingers, and confessed to the other party about the general situation.

"Monk, there's no time." The monkey couldn't help but urged him.

The countdown on the bomb at the door was only less than a minute left.

The monk ignored it and was anxious and waiting for a reply.

Finally, the other party replied to two messages in a row—

"Take all the lives of the hostages to exchange for the guy at the door as a hostage."

"Don't worry, he will agree!"

After seeing the news, the monk leaned his head to Wen Yiqian without thinking and shouted: "We can let go of all hostages, but you must be our hostages to ensure that we leave safely!"

Wen Yiqian didn't say anything, looking at the other person with a smile.

The countdown on the bomb continues...20,19,18...

Everyone in the bank was almost heartbroken.

Neither monk nor monkey, it is possible to determine whether the other party will agree.

After all, that guy claimed to be a death row prisoner and came to save people just to reduce his sentence.

Wouldn't it be better to get the money to save these people?

But they had no choice but to believe in that person's mind.

After all, that person is the smartest guy they have ever seen!

"I agree!"

With only 10 seconds left in the countdown, Wen Yiqian nodded and turned off the bomb with his mobile phone.

The countdown was frozen in 7 seconds, and everyone in the bank felt like they were escaping from death, sweating all over and weak.

Such a person is willing to sacrifice himself to save all the hostages.

Everyone has a feeling of dreaming and only sighs silently in their hearts.

It turns out that he is a lunatic, and no one knows what he is thinking in his mind.

Seeing this, the monk breathed a sigh of relief, immediately retracted back to the cover, and sent a message with his cell phone: "He agreed."

“As expected.”

"Next, use him as a hostage and ask the police to prepare a car for you and let you leave."

After finding his backbone, the monk felt much more at ease. He put away his cell phone and muttered a few words to the monkey.

Immediately afterwards, he walked out and said to Wen Yiqian: "Come in, we will release people."

Wen Yiqian nodded, then slowly unbuttoned the buttons of her shirt: "In order to prevent you from doing something stupid that makes me angry, I'd better explain to you in advance..."

He pulled open his shirt, revealing the bomb hidden inside, and raised his eyebrows at the few people, "I have a bad temper and will explode if I accidentally do it. Do you understand?"

"Does your family sell bombs?" The monkey lost his temper at this time and only dared to complain in a low voice.

"Don't worry, let's keep our word." The monk slowed down his breath and said calmly.

After saying that, he made a gesture to the monkey.

The monkey understood it and came to the hostages, cut the ropes on his feet one by one, shouting, "You can get out, line up, and go out one by one."

The hostages rushed to line up and couldn't wait to walk outside.

"You can leave too." Wen Yiqian patted the shoulder of the policeman holding an explosion-proof shield in front of him.

The policeman turned around and looked at him deeply, silently said "Take care", and then led the hostages away.

Looking at the hostages passing by, Wen Yiqian walked into the bank very consciously and walked towards the positions of several bandits.

The monk and the monkey subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Don't be afraid, I'm your hostage now." Wen Yiqian raised his hands, and all the bombs hidden in his clothes were exposed to the air.

Several bandits were speechless for a moment, and the sense of crisis in their hearts could not be eliminated.

They now feel like they are seeing a mentally ill patient holding a knife.

They were completely unable to tell whether the other party was preparing to chop vegetables with a knife? Or was they planning to chop them?

"Why didn't he talk?" Wen Yiqian asked as if he was chatting, pointing at Xiaobai, who had never spoken and had almost zero presence.

"He is a mute." said the monk.

At this time, most of the hostages had left, and the monkey's eyes flashed slightly, holding the last hostage.

Before Wen Yiqian could say anything, the monk took the lead in questioning: "Monkey, what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid that a hostage will not be enough, so it's safer to leave another one." The monkey said to Wen Yiqian, "What do you think?"

He just wanted to kill Wen Yiqian's aura, and wanted this guy to recognize his situation and not be too arrogant.

"Don't play these boring tricks." Wen Yiqian yawned and walked slowly towards the monkey.

"What do you want to do?" The monkey's body was slightly stiff.

"Do you want to know why I was sentenced to death?" Wen Yiqian came to the monkey, took advantage of his height and looked at the other person with a condescending look indifferently.

"Why... why?" The monkey felt panic, and he moved his eyes away, and did not dare to look directly at the other party. He grabbed the hostage's hand and unconsciously let go.

The hostage was clever and fled out.

"Because..." Wen Yiqian's lips raised, "If you look handsome, you will be sentenced."

He had a naughty smile on his face, "So I... was destined to be killed."

Several bandits felt absurd and nonsense in their hearts.

At this time, this guy can still tell cold jokes as if nothing had happened, he is really crazy!

Seeing that the few people were silent, Wen Yiqian shook his head: "I'm afraid you're too nervous, so I'll tell you a joke to make you happy."

"You are the hostages, we are the kidnappers who robbed the bank."

"Are you still afraid that we will be nervous? Are you still telling jokes to make us happy?"

Several bandits had a ridiculous feeling for a moment, and even had a sense of doubt.

Are you crazy? Or are we crazy?

"I can't even understand such a simple question?" Wen Yiqian curled his lips and found a seat next to him to sit down. "Don't you see it yet? I'm on the same front as you now."

"What do you mean?" The monkey said frankly.

"Why did I, the death row prisoner, agree to exchange myself for this group of hostages to leave safely?" Wen Yiqian asked back.

"What the hell are you talking about?" The monkey was confused.

However, the monk's pupils contracted, suddenly realized, and blurted out: "You want to escape with us!"

"It's not too stupid." Wen Yiqian praised.
Chapter completed!