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Chapter 89: Vicious

"Bah, you courageous bastard!"

The big man snorted disdainfully, raised his submachine gun, and hit the parent on the head with the butt of the gun, knocking him unconscious.

The chaotic sounds in the classroom disappeared instantly, and everyone looked at the big man in horror.

Especially those who were closer to the big man, their teeth were chattering up and down, and their bodies were shaking like chaff.

The expressions on everyone's faces were distorted by shock and fear, and more than one person felt endless regret!

If I had known this would happen, I would have followed those two people out of the classroom.

The eyes behind the mask of the big man were cold and ruthless. He glanced around the classroom, was quite satisfied with the frightened expressions on everyone's faces, and let out a series of hoarse chuckles.

Perhaps it was the laughter of the big man that gave the parents in the classroom the wrong impression. One of the parents, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather boots with a middle-parted hairstyle, bravely said: "This...brother, are you kidding us?"

Right? Right?"

Due to the obstruction of the mask, the expression of the big man could not be seen clearly, but his eyes were obviously stunned for a moment, and his low smile turned into laughter. He was out of breath from laughing. The submachine gun in his hand was shaking and he was pointing everywhere.

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Everyone who was pointed at by a gun hurriedly evaded, and the middle-aged man quickly laughed in agreement, although he had no idea what the big man was laughing at.

The big man's laughter suddenly stopped and he said coldly: "Am I kidding?"

"No, no, of course it doesn't look like it, but I think this might be a misunderstanding..." the middle-aged man said in fear.

The big man pointed the muzzle of his submachine gun at the middle-aged man's thigh, and his tone was full of malice: "Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, you'll know after you try it!"

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he almost collapsed and waved his hands wildly: "No, no, no, don't..."

"boom!"

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the big man had already pulled the trigger.

A bullet shot into the middle-aged man's thigh and came out from the other side, exploding into a mass of blood.

The middle-aged man looked at his leg and suddenly let out a shrill scream. He hugged his leg with tears and nose streaming out. He didn't know whether he was frightened or in pain.

"Look, this is not a misunderstanding." The big man chuckled again. Even though he had just fired a shot, his tone did not change.

No one dared to speak anymore. Everyone was silent and did not dare to take a breath. Only the middle-aged man who had been shot kept screaming.

"Shut up!" The big man suddenly shouted at the middle-aged man, "Scream again and I will kill you!"

The middle-aged man's whole body was trembling, and he kept his mouth tightly closed. Only his body was shaking violently because of the pain.

The big man nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Everyone, from this moment on, you have become my hostages. Whether you live or die does not depend on you or me, but on the police outside! So if

If you want to survive, just pray that the police will agree to our request!"

"Now, drag this blind guy back and bandage him. If he dies, I will be very troubled." Although he said this, the big man didn't look bothered at all.

Two parents mustered up the courage to help the injured middle-aged man sit down on a chair, and bandaged him up in a hurry.

The big man was holding a gun and sitting on the podium in a grand manner. At this time, another masked man walked in from outside the classroom. This masked man was shorter and thinner than the previous man, but he was covered in stains.

Bloodstains.

"Brother, the classroom next door is also done." The newly entered big man reported to the big man sitting on the podium, "But there was a security guard who was disobedient and tried to escape, but I killed him!"

"If you kill them, just kill them. We have a lot of hostages anyway, so it doesn't matter if one of them dies." The big man, who was called eldest brother, fiddled with his submachine gun without raising his head. "Third brother, how are the other brothers?"

"The second brother and the fourth brother are guarding the first floor of the teaching building to prevent any fish from escaping. The sixth brother is in the next room, watching the group of bastards. As for the fifth and seventh brothers, they have been killed by the police a long time ago."

Even when he talked about the death of his companion, the third child's tone remained unwavering and indifferent.

These are the real desperadoes, the brutal gangsters who tie their heads to their belts. Not only do they ignore the lives of their enemies, they don't even care much about their own lives.

For them, killing the enemy or being killed by the enemy is normal.

The robber boss touched his chin: "Have the police entered the school?"

"No, they were frightened by us and didn't dare to enter the school."

"Haha, that's good. As long as they have the hostages in hand, I believe they will never dare to act rashly. If they don't agree to our request, the worst is possible. Even if we have dozens of people buried with us, we will make a profit!" The robber boss laughed ferociously, "

Let No. 2 and No. 4 use their best moves to avoid being shot down by snipers!"

"Understood." The third child turned and left.

The words of the robber boss and the third robber did not avoid the others at all. After listening to the conversation between the two, an atmosphere of despair spread among the crowd, and several people could not help but cry softly.

"Big brother, please, can you let us stay with our children?" a parent prayed.

"Yes, please let us stay with the children, please!"

However, what they responded to was just a series of bullets!

The robber boss fired several shots at the ceiling, scanning the audience with murderous eyes: "Did I let you talk? Shut up, please. If you dare to chirp again, bullets don't have long eyes!"

At the same time that the teaching building was controlled by robbers, dozens of police cars were gathering outside the school.

Hundreds of special police officers jumped out of the car, completely surrounded Gyeongju No. 3 Middle School, and blocked all entrances and exits, making it difficult for the robbers to fly.

In one of the police cars, a dark-skinned, calm, middle-aged man stepped out. This man was wearing a police uniform, with the logo of a First Class Superintendent shining brightly on his shoulders.

This middle-aged man is Meng Zhenghui, chief of the Gyeongju City Police Department.

Meng Zhenghui did not expect that during his tenure, he would encounter the largest robbery case in Gyeongju City in decades.

Not only did those robbers steal tens of millions of dollars, they also broke into the prestigious Gyeongju No. 3 Middle School and held teachers and students hostage to resist!

He could not imagine how he would explain to the citizens of Gyeongju if something happened to the teachers and students at the school.

The loss of money is secondary, but the most important thing is not to let the teachers and students in the school be harmed!

Meng Zhenghui quickly thought about countermeasures. His shoulders were heavy and the pressure was like a mountain. So when he arrived at the scene, he didn't talk nonsense at all and asked straight to the point: "How many students and teachers are there in the school? How sure are we of rescuing them?"

A policeman said with a serious face: "When the incident occurred, some teachers and students had already escaped. Now there are probably more than 30 students in the school, as well as more than 20 parents and teachers of the students."

"What? There are so many?" Meng Zhenghui was surprised, his eyebrows stood up, and he was anxious, "Tell me, are any students or parents injured?"

"We don't dare to enter the school, for fear that it will stimulate the robbers, which will lead to unimaginable situations." Another policeman said solemnly, "So, we don't know anything about the situation in the school now, Director Meng, continue
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