Gu Jingze speeded up and looked up. There were only three traffic lights away from Tongde Hospital.
Qin Yuehua's live broadcast is still playing on the mobile phone.
"I hate them. I hate all rich people."
"My son is seven years old this year. He has a serious heart disease and needs a heart replacement. We have been hospitalized here for more than four months, just waiting for a suitable heart."
"To this end, my wife and I spent everything we had, selling houses, cars, dowries, and serving tea and water. In order to raise the three million for the surgery and follow-up expenses, I even went to the casino and borrowed half a million from a loan shark."
"This morning, the attending doctor told me that a suitable heart has been found and is on the way. As soon as the heart donor arrives, the surgery can be arranged."
"I'm excited, and my wife is excited. It's worth everything for us to wait for this day to come."
"But when I was about to pay the surgery fee, the doctor suddenly called me and said that the heart donor was gone."
"No more?"
"No more!"
"You know what?"
Speaking of excitement, Qin Yuehua picked up a gun and pointed it at the people present, "Do you understand that feeling?"
"ah!"
"You guys talk!"
"Say it!"
Even though they sympathized with Qin Yuehua's experience, no one dared to speak for fear of making him angry and crazy.
"Say it!"
The scene was still silent.
Fang Yuan pinched her trousers and mustered up her courage, "Mr. Qin, don't get excited yet. Let's talk carefully. I am willing to be your most loyal listener."
"If you explain the matter clearly, I will expose it and I will definitely help you seek justice."
"justice?"
"Ha ha!"
"There is never justice in this world!"
Qin Yuehua looked up to the sky and laughed, "Life is not fair by nature, how can there be any justice!"
Suddenly, Qin Yuehua walked towards a doctor in a white coat.
He recognized the doctor, who was Director Xiao of this private hospital.
"Come out!"
Qin Yuehua picked up Dean Xiao and yelled at him, "Tell me! Where did the heart that was supposed to be given to my son go?"
"Say it!"
Qin Yuehua showed his fierce look, holding a pistol against Dean Xiao's head.
"Where did the heart go?"
"I didn't even know about this?"
"Don't mess around, put the gun away, be careful of misfire."
Dean Xiao explained angrily, as if he had been caught doing something bad.
Qin Yuehua asked coldly again, "You really don't know?"
"How did I hear that the heart was bought by a rich man? Without your signature, who can take it away?"
"Fart... fart!"
Dean Xiao looked shocked and tried his best to deny it, but Qin Yuehua's words made him terrified inside.
…
Director Ye watched the live broadcast and found that Qin Yuehua became more and more extreme as he spoke, fearing that he would harm the hostages.
So, a special police officer was called and told to let him in through the ventilation duct and find an opportunity to subdue the gangster.
For the safety of the hostages, Bureau Ye had to take special measures.
Qin Yuehua's story was very vivid and exciting, but he didn't think it was necessarily true.
Yancheng is a civilized city, who dares to do this blatantly?
If what he said is true, he is slapping himself and the public security department in the face.
"Sniper, have you found the target?" Bureau Ye asked the sniper.
"Ye Ju, not yet. The gangster is cunning and has no angle."
"Have you seen the hostages who were killed?"
"Yes...but it's a little strange. The hostage fell to the ground without bleeding." the sniper replied.
"I know, you continue to observe."
Bureau Ye cut off contact with the snipers and instead issued orders to the bomb disposal team, asking them to defuse the bomb first while the gangsters were telling stories.
The bomb disposal team received fame and fortune and cautiously approached the bomb.
When they were still twenty meters away from the bomb, a siren-like sound suddenly sounded from the emergency room.
"Deewu!"
"Deewu!"
"Deewu!"
Inside, Qin Yuehua heard the siren and fired another shot at the ceiling.
The sudden sound of gunshots scared the people in the room out of their bodies and huddled into a ball.
Fang Yuan was also so frightened that she almost lost her grip on the camera.
"Who let you get close to the bomb?"
"Twenty meters infrared sensor, if you dare to take a step closer, be careful I will detonate them all."
…
"What?"
"There's an infrared distance sensor on the bomb!"
Bureau Ye was confused. He had been a policeman for thirty years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a big dilemma.
The gangsters were very thoughtful and controlled more than a hundred hostages, sealing off the scene and activating remote sensing bombs.
The sniper couldn't find the gangster, and at this moment he was at his wits' end.
At this point, he had no choice but to ask the bomb disposal team to retreat.
Time was slipping away minute by minute. He could wait, but the hostages inside couldn't wait.
what to do?
what to do?
Chapter completed!