"What? Looking for a negotiator? Are you stupid or am I stupid?"
Li Wenbin was made to laugh by the young man in sunglasses.
Li Wenbin is not the Chief Inspector Huang Qiqi who has "three minutes to surrender".
In just ten minutes, Li Wenbin's men had already found the other party's information based on the facial contours of the young man in sunglasses.
"Zhang Dehua, right? Judging from your family background, you are not short of money. What the hell are you doing?"
Li Wenbin took a look at the information handed over by his subordinates and immediately concluded that Zhang Dehua's purpose was unlikely to be robbery.
Zhang Dehua felt a chill in his heart and secretly thought that he was a bad guy. This policeman with gold-rimmed glasses was much smarter than he thought. Why wasn't Chen Jiaju leading the team?
"I have been too idle recently and want to do some robbery. This is a personal hobby." Zhang Dehua carefully hid his head behind the hostage's head.
Although Li Er looked like he was watching a show, he put so much pressure on Zhang Dehua that Zhang Dehua's palms became a little wet.
"What do you want to do before you are willing to release the hostages?" Li Wenbin asked directly with an ugly face.
Only mentally ill people can do illogical things. Zhang Dehua naturally has a purpose in taking hostages.
"I don't like people with gold-rimmed glasses. Let me talk to someone else!" Zhang Dehua said and pointed at Chen Jiaju: "Well, let's talk to me instead of the big nose behind you."
Li Wenbin's face became even more ugly.
"Get ready to attack." Li Wenbin shouted loudly.
Zhang Dehua's expression changed, and he quickly pressed the muzzle of the gun tightly against the hostage's temple. He could tell that Li Wenbin was not joking, and that the other party was really starting to attack.
This is also inevitable. The police force has its own plan for rescuing hostages. It is impossible to let the gangsters control the situation. It needs to take risks when necessary.
Li Wenbin acted decisively and resolutely. Since Zhang Dehua could not take the initiative to release the hostages, the only way left was to attack by force.
What we need to consider now is how to attack forcefully.
People from the Central District Crime Squad aimed their guns at Zhang Dehua.
"Wait a minute, I will let him go, but not like this. Don't force me to kill someone." Zhang Dehua warned loudly and quickly.
This guy didn't dare to show off at this time. He forced Li Wenbin to have no choice. Li Wenbin had no choice but to use violence to save the hostages. Even if the hostages were killed as a result, Li Wenbin would not be blamed from above.
Now that Zhang Dehua suddenly showed weakness, Li Wenbin really couldn't continue to choose to attack forcefully. If something goes wrong in this situation, he would take the blame.
"Okay, tell me your conditions?" Li Wenbin said while giving Chen Jiaju a wink.
'Seeking opportunities to rescue hostages.'
Chen Jiaju, the idiot, nodded clearly.
If something really happened, Li Wenbin would definitely not admit that he was the one who gave Chen Jiaju the hint.
"I want to see negotiator He Shangsheng, and Sir Li is stepping back. I'm worried that he will shoot and attack me." Zhang Dehua pointed at Li Er and said.
Li Er shook his head with an upright face: "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who shoots blackmail."
"Yes, I can prove that Li Er is not the one who fired the dirty gun." Chen Jiaju also said seriously.
Zhang Dehua: "."
'Are these two bastards playing with me?'
"Sir Li, can you avoid it?" Li Wenbin said in a lowered voice: "Secretly looking for opportunities to shoot."
"What? Secretly looking for an opportunity to shoot?" Li Er shouted at the top of his voice: "Xiao Bin, you've got the wrong person. I'm really not that kind of person."
"." The corners of Li Wenbin's mouth twitched convulsively.
Zhang Dehua also looked at Li Er in disbelief.
He originally wanted to tease the police, but looking at the other party's attitude, it seemed that he really didn't take him to heart at all, especially this Li Er, who was always smiling from the moment he appeared.
Zhang Dehua felt angry for no reason and made a decision that he regretted deeply.
"You can let me release the hostages, and exchange them with Li Sir." Zhang Dehua looked at Li Er jokingly.
"Okay!" Li Er agreed decisively.
Zhang Dehua's expression changed and he regretted it.
But the initiative is his, and he can directly regret it.
"I'm just kidding."
While Zhang Dehua was speaking, Li Er also spoke.
"If you want me to be a hostage, you must first get a real gun."
Li Wenbin and Chen Jiaju were overjoyed when they heard Li Er's words.
"My gun is fake, you can try it."
With a calm smile on his face, Zhang Dehua put the muzzle of the gun against the hostage's head and pressed it hard, as if he was about to pull the trigger.
"No, don't shoot." The hostage shouted nervously.
Li Er was left speechless.
Originally, the matter had nothing to do with him, so Li Er had the mentality of watching a show. After all, this was a case of the Central District Police Station, and he was too lazy to talk to Zhang Dehua. As a result, Zhang Dehua had to show off in front of Li Sir.
Li Laoer hates people showing off in front of him.
"Okay, just give it a try." Li Er said, already drawing his gun.
Li Wenbin was overjoyed. No matter what the outcome was, it would be beneficial to him.
‘Bang——!’
Li Er raised his hand and shot.
The hostage held hostage by Zhang Dehua was much smaller than him, and it was difficult for him to completely hide behind the hostage's body.
"ah--!"
Zhang Dehua screamed, and Li Er's bullet hit his arm.
"How about it? Shoot!" Li Er put away his pistol with a smile: "If you can kill a hostage, I think you are awesome."
Zhang Dehua looked at Li Er as if he was seeing a ghost. Taking advantage of Li Er's opportunity to put away his pistol, he quickly dropped the hostage and ran towards the fire door behind him.
"Did he really use a fake gun?" Chen Jiaju also looked at Zhang Dehua's back in confusion. This guy reacted faster than Li Wenbin and was already chasing Zhang Dehua.
By the time Li Wenbin reacted, Zhang Dehua and Chen Jiaju had already rushed into the fire staircase.
"Chase——!" Li Wenbin quickly called his men to pursue him.
"Sir Li, how did you know that the gangster's pistol was fake?" Li Wenbin glanced at Li Er suspiciously.
This is really strange.
"I guessed." Li Er shrugged his shoulders matter-of-factly.
Li Wenbin: "."
If anyone else had said this, Li Wenbin wouldn't have believed it, but when it came to Li Er, it was really possible for Li Er to shoot just by guessing.
Li Er did this often.
What disappoints Li Wenbin is that Li Er rarely guesses wrong.
Building rooftop.
Zhang Dehua was blocked by Chen Jiaju.
Zhang Dehua looked pale and pulled open the isolation fence of the ventilation duct. His shoulder was still bleeding.
"Don't come here, Chen Jiaju, look at your feet and the air conditioning duct behind you." Zhang Dehua took out something that looked like a remote control.
'No, it's a bomb!'
Chen Jiaju and his men immediately discovered several bombs installed by Zhang Dehua on the rooftop.
"Don't be impulsive. This is a pressure detonator. If you shoot me, the bomb will explode if I let go." Zhang Dehua warned loudly.
People from Li Wenbin's team also rushed to the rooftop.
"Isn't this bomb also a fake?" a junior police officer from the Central District Police Station whispered.
Everyone turned to look at Li Er who had arrived.
Li Er looked at Zhang Dehua with a smile: "You tell me if you are cheap or not, you must take a shot from me."
Zhang Dehua stared at Li Er with a sinister expression.
"You have the guts to guess that the bomb in my hand is also fake?" Zhang Dehua was worried, but his face was full of ferocity.
"Are you sure?" Li Er smiled mysteriously. It's okay to be so nervous. Why are you so cool?
"Are you sure? Do you dare to bet?" Zhang Dehua finished speaking.
Li Er drew his gun again.
Zhang Dehua quickly jumped into the ventilation duct.
"Damn, the bomb is fake too, chase!" Chen Jiaju said and jumped into the ventilation duct.
"Jiaju, not every gun he has is fake."
Li Er quickly reminded Chen Jiaju that Chen Jiaju had slipped from the ventilation duct to which floor he had reached and did not hear Li Er's reminder.
