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Chapter three hundred and seventy-fifth, the road is one foot high and the devil is one foot high(1/2)

"Ring ring ring!"

"A Dong, your phone is ringing. Do you want to answer it?" Lei Weidong shrugged as the phone on the coffee table made an alarm sound and motioned for Meazi to take a look.

"It's Lin Meng calling." Looking at the caller ID on his phone, Yazi asked, "Do you want to answer the call?"

"Lin Meng, what did he want to do with me? He is not responsible for this." Lei Weidong felt a little strange when he heard the call from Lin Meng. He thought it was the division director or the on-site commander, Superintendent Yang.

Of.

"Do you want to answer it?" Yazi handed the phone to Lei Weidong.

"Director, call me at this hour, are you okay?" Lei Weidong's voice was a little lazy after taking the call.

"I'm fine, but there's something wrong with that guy, Lao Yang." Lin Meng's voice wasn't very loud, probably because there were people around him, "He's being roasted on the fire now, and he can't move forward or retreat."

"Isn't it Fang Jiexia who was roasted on the fire? What happened to Guan Laoyang? He is not the on-site commander?"

"Although Lao Yang is not the on-site commander, the commander is Fang Jiexia, but the Fang family is powerful and has the support of the deputy director, so Lao Yang is afraid that the blame will fall on him."

Lin Meng explained with a smile, "He wants to get off the boat now, but he can't, so he wants to contact you, but he's not familiar with you, so he came to me and asked me to be the messenger to ask what to do."

"Ask what to do and what it means."

After looking at the pictures on TV, Lei Weidong was speechless.

It's still the same scene of people being evacuated, and I don't know how many people are in the building. Even after two or three hours of evacuation, people are still coming out.

"The director means to change people and let you take command and get the matter done in the shortest time. However, the people from the Eagle Country disagree and think it's just a few thieves.

The losses are also caused by carelessness. It can be easily solved as long as you are careful, but at most the losses will be bigger."

"At most, the loss will be bigger, that's right!" Lin Meng's words made Lei Weidong shrug.

In previous Hong Kong novels, descriptions of the plots of major events always said that Fang Jiexia was frustrated, and the police force had no choice but to send the protagonist out to deal with it, and that he was the king of Kuanglan.

In fact, this is all to underestimate the people of Eagle Country.

In the eyes of the people of the Eagle Country, they would not blink even if they lost a few policemen, even if they lost dozens or even hundreds. No matter how much the colonial police lost, their ancestors would not care.

They will only order a strong attack and will not replace people at all.

As for failure.

Just remove the on-site commander and let him take the blame. The people of Eagle Country have dealt with this kind of thing too much and they are already familiar with it.

"What does director mean?" Lei Weidong asked.

"The director has no other intention except to tear Fang Jiexia off. If Fang Jiexia hadn't proposed the live broadcast, we would be in trouble now. The Flying Tigers would go upstairs and change things."

"Okay, I understand, Director, just ask Lao Yang to call me. I have nothing to do now and am watching TV at home."

"Okay, I'll reply to Lao Yang right now." Since Lei Weidong agreed, Lin Meng hung up the phone and didn't call Superintendent Yang, but just sent a text message.

"fortunately!"

Looking at the content of the text message, Superintendent Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Lei Weidong was willing to take action, otherwise he would have to take the blame for the mess in front of him.

"ah!"

Just as he was about to call Lei Weidong, Superintendent Yang heard an exclamation coming from beside him.

Did something happen again?

Superintendent Yang was shocked and quickly overtaken the car to look at the monitor.

Just see it on the screen.

The robbers were hiding outside room 8E. A fat man was holding a rope made of sheets and tied it to the edge of the window, preparing to crawl along the sheets to the house below.

It's just that he is too fat and the bed sheet is too short to reach the window below, so he is hanging in the air and unable to move forward or backward.

"Who is this?"

Superintendent Yang asked.

"Based on his body shape and appearance, he should be the resident of Room 8E. The hostage taken by the robbers ran out of the window for some reason. He probably wanted to escape, but..." someone from the Intelligence Department replied.

"Is he the only hostage inside?"

"No, according to the intelligence, his son and daughter should be inside."

"My son and daughter are here, but he just wants to run away and leave the child in the house. This person is also a bastard." Looking at the fat man hanging on the window, Superintendent Yang shook his head.

"Sir Yang, there is a figure at the window. He is probably a robber with a gun. Do you want to shoot him?" a Flying Tigers sniper asked the command vehicle for instructions.

"No, there are too many people who saw it, and the media will take pictures again. If the shooting of the robbers leads to the death of the hostages, we will all take the blame. Order, let the Flying Tigers not act rashly and let them rescue the hostages." Police Officer Yang.

The commander ordered.

At the same time, in Room 8E, looking at Ye Xue hanging on the window, Chen Yiyuan stretched out his hand to pull it.

"Be careful, there are snipers outside!" Zhang Chun warned, hiding behind the window.

"Don't worry, there are so many reporters outside that they don't dare to shoot." Chen Yiyuan shook his head and said not to worry, and quickly pulled Ye Xue back with both hands.

Superintendent Yang also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the hostages being moved back and forth.

Thank God, the hostage is okay, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

"I haven't asked Brother Zhang what his business is." Pulling Ye Xue back to the room and telling him to be honest, Chen Yiyuan looked at Zhang Chun and asked.

"What kind of business does Brother Chen do to take people's money to eliminate disasters for others?" Some people can never become friends after knowing each other for a lifetime, but Zhang Chun and Chen Yiyuan only knew each other for less than an hour, and they became close friends and became close friends.

"I mainly focus on guns, but I've been unlucky recently. I didn't grab anything, but instead I provoked the police and implicated you, brother." Zhang Yiyuan said apologetically.

"At this point, it's a bit pretentious to say we owe. There are at least hundreds of police officers outside now, and they can't get out. Do you have any good ideas?"

Zhang Chun shrugged and accepted Zhang Yiyuan's apology. For him, the most important thing was to get out.

"There is a safe place." Chen Yiyuan said nothing and wrote three words on his chest with his hand.

"clear!"

Zhang Chun's eyes lit up when he saw Chen Yiyuan's words.

Chen Yiyuan's idea is really brilliant.

The building has been surrounded by police. No matter which room you hide in, the police will search room by room. There is only one place where the police may miss you.

That's the elevator patio.

Because the elevator must have been closed after being inspected by the police, it will become a blind spot in the future and the police will not pay attention to it for a while.

"How to get there?"

The elevator shaft is a good place, but you can't go there directly. You have to escape the police and sneak past. Otherwise, the police will follow the clues and it won't be safe to hide in there.

"You can use them."

Looking at Ye Xue and others as hostages, Chen Yiyuan smiled.

"good!"

Zhang Chun nodded.

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"Sir Lei, it's me." Seeing that things had calmed down, Superintendent Yang came outside the command vehicle and dialed Lei Weidong's number.

"Sir Yang, your tone seems uncomfortable." Hearing Superintendent Yang's helpless tone, Lei Weidong calmed down.

"I didn't expect Fang Jiexia to be so arrogant that even my boss wouldn't take notice of her." Superintendent Yang laughed dryly at Lei Weidong's dismissal.

"That's how she is. I remember when I first met her, in Eagle Country, she was just a police officer who had just been sent here to study. I was already an inspector. She was several levels ahead of me and she didn't look down on me. You were just better than me.

He's two levels higher, so you're the one to blame."

Lei Weidong said, "What plans do you have now to prepare for a strong attack?"

"Yes!"

Superintendent Yang nodded and said, "The director issued a death order, and people from the Political Department also arrived, asking us to solve everything within an hour. As long as we can catch the robbers, the hostages are no longer important."

"People from the Political Department." When Lei Weidong heard that people from the Political Department had arrived, he knew that the people of Yingguo had made up their minds, so he said: "Lao Yang, I will give you a piece of advice. Give up the command position to Fang Jiexia and leave the scene.

Otherwise, you will definitely take the blame."

"Take the blame, Sir Lei, can the robber escape?"

"I was not at the scene, so I don't know for sure. I only know that the robber is not as simple as he seems. He must have been thinking about how to escape after staying in the building for such a long time without moving.

It's not easy for you, Lao Yang, to be the chief superintendent, and it will be even harder for you to be promoted back after being demoted."

"Thanks!"

Superintendent Yang was silent for a while and hung up the phone.

"Who to call?" Fang Jiexia asked as she watched Superintendent Yang return.

"To your sister-in-law, she's a little anxious since we haven't contacted her for so long." Superintendent Yang then made up a lie.

"Superintendent Yang, I think something is wrong. Let the Flying Tigers dispatch." Fang Jiexia didn't care about Superintendent Yang's excuse. She pointed at the screen and said.

"They are taking precautions. Let the Flying Tigers dispatch at this time. Both the hostages and the Flying Tigers are in danger. Don't forget what happened just now. We can't suffer any more losses." Superintendent Yang shook his head and disagreed with the Flying Tigers dispatching.
To be continued...
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