Chapter 4 First Meeting (4)

Jiang Wenchi guessed that Qin Chuan would call the fire alarm and then evacuate the masses. For the sake of hostage safety, he would definitely arrange armor-piercing bomb snipers.

Jiang Wenchi glanced at the welding torch that was close by. The flames of the welding torch were always steadily kept a distance of about ten centimeters from her. Gasoline was everywhere here, and a little spark could make the entire carport burn quickly. The hostages were still behind him. Jiang Wenchi could not act rashly. He judged the approximate amount of gas in the welding torch based on the color of the flames.

As time passed, the suspect began to become less calm, and the welding gun in his hand was no longer so stable. The shaking flames approached Jiang Wenchi's hair from time to time. Jiang Wenchi shrank his neck exaggeratedly and pulled his hair back in horror. The suspect impatiently took the welding gun away slightly.

At this time, Qin Chuan raised his hands and slowly walked into the iron room. The suspect immediately grabbed Jiang Wenchi's hair and looked at Qin Chuan with a provocative look: "Is my stuff ready?"

Qin Chuan: "Our people have already withdrawn money, but the bank has not opened yet. It takes some time. Don't be impatient."

The suspect snorted coldly: "Don't delay time! Did the bank not open the ATM or the door? I must meet my requirements before the can of gas is used up! Otherwise, I will die with you!"

He shouted and approached Jiang Wenchi. Part of Jiang Wenchi's hair curled up instantly, giving off a pungent protein smell.

Jiang Wenchi was pulled tightly by him, and the heat of the flames came to his face. Jiang Wenchi could even feel the hair on his face shrinking in the high temperature. She stared at the flame with a burning eyes, counting time in her heart, three, two, and one! As Jiang Wenchi's silent count, the flame of the cassette welding gun gradually weakened, and the gas tank made a sniffling sound that was about to burn out.

Jiang Wenchi's gentle eyes emitted a sharp light under the gradual weakening flame. She stared at the welding gun, staring at the prey like a hunting black panther, then mobilized the muscles in her body, jumping up like a leopard, and a torn pain came from her scalp. It was probably that a lot of her hair was torn off, and even the scalp might have been torn. However, Jiang Wenchi's movement was not affected by the pain at all. Her slender thighs were steady and powerful, and she kicked the suspect's hand holding the cassette welding gun gas tank with the sound of the wind.

Except for Jiang Wenchi, who was as stable as an old dog, everyone inside and outside the house was shocked by her sudden actions. Even the suspect couldn't help but feel sweaty. After all, as long as a little spark landed, the fire would burn at the speed of light, and he had no way to survive. But without the welding gun, he would no longer have the powerful weapons to threaten the police, which also made him very angry.

Jiang Wenchi stood up neatly: "Save the hostages first, the wound on her neck needs to be treated immediately!"

The cassette welding gun rolled and fell freely with blue flames. Jiang Wenchi turned his neck, rotated his chest hard, twisted his body forward and broke away from the hand that was tearing her hair, and rushed towards the air tank with all his might.

Seeing her like this, Qin Chuan blocked her heart in one breath, raised his hand and pointed at her, thinking about how to scold her, but when he got close, he saw a little blood on her scalp. It was thought that when he broke free from the suspect, his scalp was torn by brute force. Although he couldn't see it with his ponytail, his scalp was curled up like a steel wisp ball, and he would probably lose a lot of hair.

She is covered in gasoline, and a little spark can make her whole body burn instantly, but the ground is full of gasoline. Once the gasoline on the ground is burned, the hostages will be ignited. Therefore, Jiang Wenchi must catch it with great accuracy before the welding gun lands. He must neither let it land, nor let himself be lit.

Qin Chuan's voice rang behind her, with unconcealed anger.

The special police and medical staff carried the stretcher and carried the injured aunt out. Jiang Wenchi breathed out and carefully handed the welding gun in his hand to the police who were in the technical brigade to collect evidence.

Outside the window, Qin Chuan seized the opportunity and simply issued an action order to the sniper outside the house with his headphones.

The tone was full of inertia when placing a task. However, in this case, the special police did not notice these details.

Jiang Wenchi did not hesitate at all. He grabbed the nozzle barrel of the welding gun a second before the welding gun landed. It burned for a long time and the barrel temperature was very high. The tentacles instantly made her tender hands burn, but Jiang Wenchi gritted his teeth, grabbed the welding gun, and closed the flames as soon as possible.

Therefore, this action is really a bit risky for her now, but if she doesn’t like to take risks, she is not Jiang Wenchi.

"Jiang Wenchi!"

This was not very difficult for Jiang Wenchi in the past, but she had just entered this body for a day. Although after the movement just now, Jiang Wenchi found that the original owner of this body should have been exercising all year round, but the agility and explosiveness of her body were obviously not as good as her previous state.

An armor-piercing bomb shot in from the air and hit the suspect's right shoulder. He instantly let go of Jiang Wenchi's hand. The special police who were outside the repair shop immediately rushed into the iron room.

Jiang Wenchi was stunned, stood attentively, turned around and saluted Qin Chuan: "Come!"

Seeing that the card-type welding gun was caught by Jiang Wenchi, the suspect who was desperate to pull out a pig-killing knife from his waist and rushed towards Jiang Wenchi.

Jiang Wenchi immediately raised the welding gun to block it, and then rolled towards the window. The suspect quickly chased after the second knife. Jiang Wenchi flashed and leaned towards the window frame, trying to lead the suspect to the window again.

But the suspect seemed to have discovered Jiang Wenchi's intention. The blade turned and stabbed the hostage on the ground. Jiang Wenchi had to rush over and block it with the welding gun again. The suspect's knife was stuck at the handle of the welding gun. Jiang Wenchi tightly held the blade tightly. The two were close to each other. The suspect tied Jiang Wenchi's neck with his left hand. Jiang Wenchi suddenly lost oxygen and his face turned red. But she did not make unnecessary struggles, but instead tried her best, and her entire back hit the suspect hard on the window.

Not only that, the girl's originally tender hands were burned by a welding gun and then forced to fight with someone. Now she is already bloody and shocking.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but remember what he looked like when he first met her an hour ago. He sighed in his heart, and the irritation in his heart suddenly disappeared. Whose good girl sent the police force to the police force for an hour and was so painful that she wouldn't feel sorry for her?

In the end, Qin Chuan just clicked her through the air with his fingers and threw down a sentence: "Let me find a barber shop to cut your hair, I'll reimburse you."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Cao Tianyuan who was leaving the door and Jiang Wenchi in the room looked at each other.

Cao Tianyuan came to his senses and touched his hair to chase Qin Chuan: "Captain Qin, I have a life to cut my hair, so I will report it together! Qin Team! Why don't you ignore me, Qin Team!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!