"Sir, what should I do? There are two female hostages over there."
"Where are they hiding? We have searched them before and we didn't find them at all."
"Sir Zhan, what should I do? Do you want to rescue me?"
The car formation stopped, and a group of police officers started a heated discussion about the sudden appearance of the hostages.
Of course, most people didn't mention rescue or not, they just raised the issue.
As the commander of the Flying Tigers, Zhan Hantao looked back at the two girls calling for help on the balcony and said with difficulty:
"Drive, don't stop, keep evacuating. "Sir Zhan!"
A member of the Flying Tigers seemed dissatisfied with this decision and shouted excitedly.
Zhan Hantao looked at his team member and knew exactly what he wanted to say. Without waiting for him to say more, he interrupted seriously:
"Now we have a hundred people here, including more than fifty hostages, and I am responsible for their lives!"
"This...hey...!"
The Flying Tiger member was startled at first, and then his reluctance turned into a long sigh.
Yes, the car is now full of hostages, and there are police in the formation. Under artillery fire, everyone's lives are always in danger, and they may die at any time.
Looking back, it seems no different from dying.
Not only were the members of the Flying Tigers speechless, but they were as brave as the Mong Kok police officers, and no one raised the issue of rescue.
Even if they don't die, they can't let everyone die together.
The reason why everyone is still alive now is because of the car formation. After leaving the car formation, the sky is filled with bullets and grenades that may land at any time. No one is confident that they can dodge them.
In other words, if you want to save people, you have to drive the car back.
But the two assault vehicles have already caught fire. Although the fire is not big, there is no guarantee that they will not explode suddenly due to some other reasons.
By then, a car full of hostages will die, and no one will be able to bear the consequences.
Liu Jiehui, who was dedicated to meritorious service, did not say a word at this moment, pretending not to hear the call for help, and followed the car formation, groping forward.
"Tou, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Flash forward."
Next to Lei Yaoyang, A Lang noticed that his boss was a little dazed, and he pulled him slightly and said.
At this time, Lei Yaoyang's eagle eyes were so profound that he seemed to have forgotten that this was a "battlefield".
Just now everyone was discussing whether to save the hostages, but he was actually thinking about it too and was pre-judging the situation.
To be honest, the distance from the bus array to the teaching building is actually only about 20 meters.
If Lei Yaoyang explodes with all his strength, he can rush back in an instant. As long as there is a way to block the rain of bullets, it is possible to save people.
Of course, Lei Yaoyang does not do things for the so-called justice, but because he knows that the scene must be filmed by many video cameras. If he takes the risk to save people, his moral character will be so high that no one in the entire Hong Kong City will be able to say "
"Sent".
From ancient times to the present, Chinese people have always valued "morality" the most. If you take risks to save others under such circumstances, it will have unimaginable benefits for your future career and business.
"Wealth can be found in danger, why don't you take a gamble?"
For the ambitious Lei Yaoyang, this choice is not difficult.
After coming back to his senses, Lei Yaoyang suddenly shouted:
"Sir Zhan, do you Feihu still have extra body armor?"
"Yes, behind the carriage!"
Zhan Hantao listened and replied smoothly.
When he thought about it, there must be something wrong with Lei Yaoyang's body armor and he was going to replace it with another one.
"good!"
Lei Yaoyang did not explain, strode to the side of the Hummer, and shouted to the student hostage inside:
"Dear students, please hand over the body armor in the car."
The hostages in the Humvee were quite at ease.
They were in a bulletproof car, and although bullets were raining outside, they were not hurt at all.
With no one injured or injured, they were in good condition. Immediately, several students took action and found body armor from the car, handing it out:
"Sir, here you go, how many do you want? There are four here!"
"Give it all to me."
Lei Yaoyang said hello and soon got four pieces of body armor, weighing dozens of kilograms.
After getting the bulletproof vest, Lei Yaoyang put on another one for himself, then held one in his left hand and two in his right hand, and said loudly:
"You go first, I'll go rescue people!"
"What?"
"Sir thunder!"
"Head, no."
Hearing such shouts, everyone reacted and looked at Lei Yaoyang with horrified and worried eyes, wanting to stop him.
But Lei Yaoyang was too fast. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already rushed out of the car formation like a cheetah.
Immediately, the photographer in charge of taking pictures on the rooftop in the distance noticed the situation and pointed the lens at Lei Yaoyang.
The two reporters also had good eyesight and almost said in unison:
"Look, someone from the police rushed out of the convoy. It seems that he wants to save the two female hostages."
The camera zoomed in, and the two reporters immediately recognized the person and exclaimed:
"This is Sir Lei, Mong Kok Police Commissioner, Senior Superintendent Lei Yiuyang."
Wow….
As the reporters introduced him, everyone, whether they knew Lei Yaoyang or not, had great admiration for him at this moment.
Listen, he is a senior police superintendent or a police commissioner, and now he is willing to risk a hail of bullets, give up a safe environment, and turn around to rescue the hostages. What kind of character is this?
In the Huo's Building in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, Huo Jingliang was still holding a red wine glass in his right hand. Seeing Lei Yaoyang's performance, he exerted force, the glass shattered, and the red wine flowed down like blood.
But Huo Jinghao seemed to know nothing about all this, his facial muscles were trembling as he stared at the TV.
The four restaurants in Saigon were equally silent. Ding Yao, Aye, Ajie, Qian Qian, Long Wu and others all stood up, their nervousness palpable.
As for the Victoria Peak Villa, the Li Zhaoji family also caused a sensation, especially the middle-aged lady who was crying in despair. She was shouting and screaming at this moment, completely losing her image:
"Master, look, the police are going to rescue our Sandy."
As she spoke, the middle-aged lady clasped her hands together and kept chanting:
"Bodhisattva bless you!!"
"Lei Yaoyang!"
Li Zhaoji's eyes were also shining brightly, as if he was talking to himself or giving instructions to the people in the villa, he said:
"No matter whether Sandy can escape this disaster or not, this Sir Lei will be a great benefactor to our Li family."
"The benefactor of life!"
Back at the scene, Lei Yaoyang was running wildly amidst the hail of bullets, his hands together, each holding a body armor above his head.
His boldness made everyone in front of and outside the screen sweat.
This is really crazy. Being alone and braving the hail of gunfire and gunfire, you turn around to save others. This kind of virtue is rare in the world.
Boom boom…!
Visible to the naked eye, two grenades exploded next to Lei Yaoyang. The huge power and the aftermath caused him to fly away.
"Sir!"
The two women who called from the second floor undoubtedly saw this situation.
Not only did they feel infinite gratitude for someone returning to rescue them, but their gratitude turned into emotion, and they felt an indescribable emotion in their hearts.
Especially seeing Lei Yaoyang flying around, rolling and crawling in such a mess, the eyes of the stronger short-haired girl were red, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
puff!
Pooh…!
In order to avoid the pomegranate, Lei Yaoyang flew to the ground and ate a mouthful of sand. Fortunately, the distance of twenty meters was not long.
At this moment, he has arrived at the teaching building.
Inside the teaching building, there was a raging fire and thick smoke. It was obviously impossible to go up the stairs.
Lei Yaoyang held up two bulletproof vests and greeted loudly:
"Jump down, hurry up, I will catch you."
How high is it from the second floor to the downstairs?
It's only about three meters.
But for girls, this height is really difficult and puts a huge amount of pressure on themselves.
When the female student heard this, she looked downstairs and immediately threw herself into the arms of the female teacher, crying:
"Teacher, I don't dare to jump!"
"Xiandi, hurry up, be brave, you jump first, the teacher will jump down soon."
The short-haired female teacher quickly comforted her and began to push the female student, gesturing for her to jump off the building.
"teacher."
The female student squirmed and hugged the balcony. She had no intention of climbing up, she just kept screaming.
Ta-ta!
The two women had ink marks on it, which made Lei Yaoyang feel uncomfortable. Several rounds of bullets were fired at him, and he was shot in many places in an instant.
Although he was protected by a body armor, the huge pain still made Lei Yaoyang take a breath.
"Hurry up, if you don't dance, I'm leaving."
In anger, Lei Yaoyang became rude and shouted loudly.
"Let's go? No, I'm going to jump. Sir, you have to catch me."
Perhaps the pressure of death overcame the female student's fear of heights. After listening to Lei Yaoyang's words, she ignored her image and climbed over the balcony like a bear climbing the wall, but she still hung there with her hands, shouting.
"Hurry up, you are looking for death, you will be shot at any time."
Lei Yaoyang had a headache when he saw it, but he could only use words to press on. It must be said that the female student was very lucky. She was hoisted out of the balcony, but she was not hit. After struggling for another five or six seconds, she slowly let go.
Accompanied by shouting:
"I'm coming down."
Ah, the piercing scream, the female student did not jump down at all, but freed her hands and fell in a "free fall".
In this position, if no one picks her up, she will at least become disabled.
Fortunately, Lei Yaoyang had quick eyes and quick hands. He put his feet firmly on the ground and caught the girl in one go.
"Woo!"
After being caught by Lei Yaoyang, the girl burst into tears to release the pressure in her heart.
Lei Yaoyang didn't care about her. After letting her fall to the ground, he called the female teacher upstairs and said:
"Quick, it's your turn."
"good!"
The short-haired female teacher was indeed very brave. She climbed over the balcony, closed her eyes, and jumped down immediately.
But the way she landed straight on the ground made it difficult for Lei Yaoyang to respond.
"Holy shit!"
Cursing secretly, Lei Yaoyang kicked his feet and flew forward, hitting the female teacher in mid-air.
At this time, two more rounds of bullets were fired. Lei Yaoyang hugged the female teacher tightly and thrust his unprotected head into his arms. His whole body was like a hedgehog, with only his back exposed.
Bang!
Another five or six rounds of bullets hit the body armor on Lei Yaoyang's back. The huge force caused damage to the body armor.
Lei Yaoyang could also feel that the weight on his body had increased, and he was afraid that the bullet had sunk into his body armor.
This discovery is not good news. If I have two body armors stacked on top of each other, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long.
Simply, the person was saved.
The female teacher was a little embarrassed at this time. Just now Lei Yaoyang buried his head, and because he was holding her, he also stepped into her arms.
However, it was not the time to pursue these matters at this time. Lei Yaoyang did not realize this. After putting down the female teacher, he immediately handed over a bulletproof vest and said:
"Put on this body armor and run with me later."
"Where are my students?"
While the female teacher took it, she didn't forget to ask.
"Do you think she can still leave?"
Lei Yaoyang glanced at the female student who was still crying, her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand, and said:
"I'll carry her away later."
"Uh, okay!"
The female teacher seems to know that the situation is urgent, and I'm afraid this is the best way now.
The body armors of the Flying Tigers are all provided to the team members. They are large in size for men. Female teachers are smaller in stature, so just one set will be enough.
Seeing the female teacher getting ready, Lei Yaoyang picked up the female student from the front and ordered:
"Put your feet on my waist and hug me tightly. If you let go later, you'll be dead."
"ah?"
The female student seemed not to have expected that Lei Yaoyang would hug her in such a shameful way, her cheeks were rosy, and she even forgot to cry for a moment.
"Quick!"
Lei Yaoyang was anxious and explained:
"I have to hold up the bulletproof vest with both hands, otherwise the bullet in the head will kill us."
"Oh, okay."
After squeezing and twisting, the female student clamped Lei Yaoyang's waist with her feet and hugged his neck with her hands. Due to shyness, she didn't even dare to look at Lei Yaoyang, so she had to bury her head in Lei Yaoyang's head.
Shoulders.
"Are you ready?"
Lei Yaoyang held the body armor in both hands and looked at the female teacher to confirm again.
"Okay."
The female teacher nodded decisively.
"Okay, let's go!"
After giving the order, Lei Yaoyang did not dare to run wildly this time. He slowed down and started running at the same level as the female teacher.
The two hands were spread widely apart, and a body armor vest was placed in one hand, like a parasol, blocking the heads of the two people.
"Success!"
"Sir Lei has successfully rescued the hostages, can he escape safely?"
"Come on, sir, you can do it."
At this moment, I don’t know how many people in Hong Kong are talking about it, including some young and Dangerous people who usually have opinions about the police, and they are cheering in their hearts.
No matter who you are, even if you can't become a hero, you still want to see a hero born.
Especially such a hero who has the courage to risk his life to save others is definitely worthy of everyone's admiration.
It was different on the terrorist side. Seeing that someone dared to pass through the fire net of him and others, he was very angry.
Especially the leader, Pete, held a walkie-talkie in his hand and cursed repeatedly:
"You idiots, kill that man quickly. If we let him rescue people like this, the British side will even look at us!"
"Shit, use the rocket launcher and be sure to blow him up."
"Peter, do it yourself."
"no problem."
In fact, they are not yet defeated at this time. Lei Yaoyang and the others have rescued many hostages, but there are still at least fifty hostages in the school, and they still have the capital to negotiate.
The hostages who escaped now cannot be recaptured, but it would be good for everyone to see how ruthless they are.
In this case, it can put more pressure on the British side and make them agree to the conditions.
But if Lei Yaoyang was allowed to run away so easily, the British side would not treat them as minor players and ignore them.
For a moment, all attention, whether on the side of justice or evil, was directed to the tall figure flying through the gunfire.
The blond and white-faced terrorist named Sanjiajia, with a rocket launcher on his shoulder, also appeared at the window of the gymnasium.
"Bye, baby!"
The third boss showed a cruel smile and pulled the trigger.
Phew~~~
A rocket launcher hit the huge playground like a meteor. Because it was so fast, in the eyes of many people, the rocket launcher even hit Lei Yaoyang directly, causing a huge explosion.
"Brother Yaoyang!"
"Master Lei!"
The restaurant in Saigon was shaken. Seeing the big explosion clearly on the TV, Ding Yao swayed and almost lost her balance.
Aye even covered her mouth with one hand, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
Airplane, Long Wu, Ajie, Brother Jiaqian and others were all red-eyed, murderous intent burst out, and no strangers were allowed to enter.
At the same time, Huo's Group, Lee's Villa, and thousands of households in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, countless people's emotions have fluctuated violently.
That rocket seemed to have destroyed the beauty in everyone's mind, that legendary hero.
Many editors have even picked up their pens, preparing to use their best skills to write condolences and publish them in various magazines and newspapers.
The scene had already reached the school gate, and the Mong Kok police officers and others who were in a safe position started shouting loudly, with veins popping out:
"Head, I'm sorry, get out of the way."
"Get out of the way and let me pass."
"If anyone stops me again, I won't be polite."
Ma Jun, Huo Bao, Zhong Liwen and other impulsive people, each armed with a long gun, wanted to rush back to school desperately to avenge Lei Yaoyang.
A group of uniformed police officers were very powerful at this time, holding on to several people. Although they also wanted to rush in, they knew better that there was only a "dead end" in entering.
Now that a hero dies, other heroes cannot die as well.
"Yaoyang!"
The Deputy Director of Operations was also feeling very poorly at the moment.
He stole the show today. With the hostages he rescued, all the hostages who were still in the school were killed.
But the media will certainly boast about the police's effective performance.
After all, this kind of emergency situation is not like acting in a TV series, and it is impossible to achieve perfection.
Furthermore, there is still the Security Bureau who can take the blame, and the Deputy Director of Operations is beaming with joy.
The deputy director of operations will not forget that all this was thanks to Lei Yaoyang's planning and effective arrangement!
But now, it seems that Lei Yaoyang was hit by a rocket and died on the spot. The Deputy Director of Operations was completely blown away.
With red eyes, the Deputy Director of Operations lost all concern about his demeanor and roared at the people around him:
"You are all dead people. If you don't organize people to go in and attack by force, no matter what the cost, you must capture this school for me."
"yes, sir!"
The police officers obeyed the order, but they also held their breath and quickly made arrangements.
As time went by, many more people came to the Hong Kong Comprehensive City Police.
They are well-equipped and wear body armor. Even if they are not as capable as the Flying Tigers, they are not bad at all.
If we really make up our minds to attack a mere middle school, we will definitely be able to capture it. Just as the crowd was raging, someone at the scene shouted:
"Look!"
This voice was heard by almost everyone present. After all, the gunfire in the school had stopped since the rocket bombs.
Terrorists are not stupid. They have no enemies, so why waste bullets?
"What are you looking at?"
Of course, most people didn’t know why, but what followed was bursts of cheers:
"Sir thunder!"
"It's Sir Lei. Sir Lei is fine."
I saw a tall figure rushing out of the smoke in the school playground.
The man was covered in blood, with fragments stained everywhere on his body. Blood gurgled from the wounds and fell to the ground drop by drop.
Under the messy hair, the entire face was pitch black, and apart from the red spots, his appearance was unrecognizable.
He was dressed even more like a beggar. His pants were torn and half of his bleeding thigh was exposed. The two layers of body armor on his body became pendants and hung like that on his body.
What is even more incredible is that he is holding a girl in his arms. Apart from her dark clothes, her face is full of blood. It seems that the explosion just now did not hurt her.
Next to him, there was a smaller figure who looked much better than him. Although his clothes were badly damaged, he could still tell that he was a human being.
Everything happened so suddenly and shockingly that even the terrorists seemed to have forgotten about the shooting. Everyone was excited and watched the three of them run out of the school.
"Thank God, Sandy is still alive."
"I can't believe it, Sir Lei actually ran out."
"A strong man, this is a real strong man. If you don't see it with your own eyes while running in a hail of bullets, how can you believe it?"
The audience in front of the TV was excited, and the police on scene also cheered.
Lei Yaoyang and the others did not even reach a safe position. Several uniformed police officers ran forward and used their bodies to block the three people from retreating.
"head!"
"Yaoyang."
A group of people from the Mong Kok Police Station, including the Deputy Director of Operations, Director, Li Zhilong, etc., immediately greeted him.
The director didn't care about the mess, he personally supported Lei Yaoyang and said excitedly:
"Sir Lei, how are you, are you okay?"
The Deputy Director of Operations was also unambiguous and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Ambulance, where are the ambulance staff? Hurry up and bring the stretcher over."
Lei Yaoyang was really exhausted at this time. He put down the girl in his arms and let her go to the female teacher. He leaned into the ear of the director and the deputy director of operations and whispered:
"Two sirs, I'm fine. The most important thing now is not me, it's this case." Let reporters interview you. Now is a good opportunity. Sir, please make a temporary announcement to express to the outside world our police's determination to rescue the hostages. In addition,
Pull out the Security Bureau."
"Yaoyang!" When the director and deputy director of operations heard this, they were extremely moved.
What does it mean to be a "loyal police officer"? It's definitely there.
Look at these people, they are all injured like this, and they are still thinking about how to solve this case and let the police department pass.
What does it mean to pull out the Security Bureau? It's just pushing the blame.
After Lei Yaoyang's act of "sacrifice his life to save others", the police only need to mention it a little without saying anything. People outside will automatically give the blame to the Security Bureau, allowing them to take whatever they want.
Can't come down.
After all, the police are doing their best now, and everyone has seen that the dignified senior police superintendent almost lost his life trying to save the hostages.
What is your security bureau doing?
How many people were dispatched and how many hostages were rescued?
Anyone who is not a fool can figure it out.
"Sir Lei, don't worry, I will go there myself. You have a good rest now and don't worry about anything."
The director was moved and knew that the opportunity was not to be missed. He handed Lei Yaoyang to the support of the deputy director of operations, took several senior superintendents with him, and hurried to the back.
At this moment, there were countless reporters behind them, but they were just stopped by the police. The director could go over and give a speech immediately.
As soon as the director left, the deputy director of operations immediately spoke up and praised:
"Yaoyang, you handled the matter very well this time. Thanks to you, otherwise we would have been in trouble."
"It's okay now, no one can say anything bad about our operations department."
"Stop talking, I'll help you get into the ambulance. Your wound has been bleeding."
Speaking of this, Lei Yaoyang took a deep breath and whispered:
"Sir, I have arranged this operation. Who ordered the storm? They almost killed us."
"It's that bastard, the deputy director of management."
The Deputy Director of Operations also gritted his teeth about this, especially when he saw his beloved generals acting like this, and said:
"He wore the same pants as those bastards from the Security Bureau. He came to the scene earlier and forcibly took over the command. Neither the director nor I was present. No one is bigger than him."
"Yeah."
Lei Yaoyang cursed, originally thinking that if it were someone else, he would have to let the Deputy Director of Operations take care of him.
But the deputy director of management is also a deputy director. With his current ability, there is really nothing he can do.
"Director, the director is here."
"Director, who arranged the police operation to rescue the hostages just now? It's really great. Please tell us about it."
"Director, how is that heroic Sir just now? Is he seriously injured?"
"Sir, it's been two hours now. The time has come when the terrorists said they would execute the hostages. What are the police going to do next?"
As soon as the director's figure appeared in the background, he was surrounded by a group of excited reporters.
The flashbulb flashed fiercely and countless microphones spoke to each other. At this moment, Ding Ye was like a Hollywood superstar, with extremely high salary.
"Take your time, fellow journalists, please don't crowd to avoid any inconvenience. Since I'm here, I'm ready to be interviewed by you."
The director has a good attitude and just received a reminder from Lei Yaoyang. A veteran like him knows exactly what to do now.
Sure enough, upon hearing the Director's words, the reporters calmed down a lot and felt respected. Adhering to the principle of ladies first, a female reporter took the lead and asked:
"Director, may I ask that the sir who just sacrificed himself to save others did so under orders? What is the name of that sir? Can the director introduce it to us?"
"Damn it, what's your problem!"
Many fellow reporters were confused by this and couldn't help but look at the female reporter. After a brief glance at the brand on her chest, they immediately saw that Qingqing was a reporter from a gossip magazine. No wonder the question was so weird.
When the director received this question, he was very happy to answer it and immediately replied:
"The sir just now did not receive an order from our senior management, but because of his noble character and the responsibility of our Hong Kong comprehensive city police, he chose to take risks to save people. His name is Lei Yaoyang, and he is a member of our police department.
Senior Superintendent, currently Commissioner of Mong Kok Police Station.”
"Today's plan to sneak into the school to rescue people was also planned by him."
"Sir Lei is now seriously injured, with multiple gunshot wounds all over his body and the impact of the explosion. Although Sir Lei is wearing a body armor, the situation is still not optimistic."
At this time, the director wants to promote Lei Yaoyang, become a hero in the eyes of the people, and create a police superstar.
Only in this way can the public remember the heroic performance of the police in this case.
Therefore, he talked about everything inside and outside the words, especially the injuries. Without knowing it, the director completely talked about it. The female reporter was also weird, like a nympho, she seemed to like hearing this.
.
Immediately after Ding Ye's words, she actually said into the microphone:
"So, Sir Lei is really a respectable policeman. By the way, Director, I don't know which hospital Sir Lei was sent to. If we, the public, want to visit, where should we go?"
"Fuck you uncle, I asked you first. The more you ask, the more foolish you become!"
The reporters nearby were cursing in their hearts.
The director seemed to like this question very much, and immediately said seriously:
"Although Sir Lei was seriously injured, he has not yet gone to the hospital. Sir Lei is devoted to public service and is a role model for our police department. He did not even want to get in the ambulance before he saw the outcome of this case!"
"Wow! You are so brave."
The female reporter was very excited and wrote down it in her notebook.
The other reporters couldn't stand it anymore, so they immediately stood up and asked before the female reporter who still wanted to ask questions:
"Director, we have seen this, and so have the people. What the citizens want to know now is how the police can rescue the remaining hostages, eliminate the terrorists, and restore the Hong Kong Comprehensive City to safety.
order."
Faced with this problem, Master Ding became serious and said:
"I cannot disclose the specific plan to the outside world yet. However, every one of us in the police will be like Sir Lei, and we will rescue the hostages even at the cost of our lives."
These words are undoubtedly a high-profile one. A reporter just wanted to retort a few words, but then thought of the heroic appearance of Sir Lei before, and really had nothing to say. After all, the model is there. If you say that someone is singing a high-profile voice, they can immediately use it.
Provide examples.
The reporter was speechless. Another reporter stood up, raised the microphone and said:
"Director, this time terrorists invaded Hong Kong Comprehensive Market. Did the police get any information in advance and what preventive measures were taken?"
"Well……"
The director pretended to be embarrassed this time, but in fact he was secretly happy. He paused for several seconds and immediately confided
"The Security Bureau has already taken over the details of the case."
At this time, the director is no longer afraid of offending the Security Bureau. The key is to remove it himself first.
And based on the current performance of Lei Yaoyang and others, who have rescued more than a hundred hostages, Ding Ye has already made a contribution.
Even if the facts are told, the senior officials in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City will stand on the side of the Police Department and will praise those who have made merit and reprimand those who have made mistakes.
"So that's it!"
"Security Bureau, I have never heard of this department. Since they have taken over the task of dealing with terrorists, where are they now that the terrorists have invaded the school?"
Hong Kong Comprehensive Market reporters don’t care, they dare to ask questions about anything, and for the sake of sales, they press the director step by step.
The director felt confident. Although he did not express any explicit accusations, he began to use subtextual words to describe the incompetence of the Security Bureau.
After talking for a while, the reporters almost all asked about the news they wanted.
Suddenly, a sharp-eyed reporter noticed two women passing by under the escort of ambulance personnel.
"Look, aren't those the teacher and classmates who were rescued just now?"
"Classmate, please wait a moment. I have a question."
"What do you call this female teacher? Why didn't the police rescue you immediately during the previous rescue? Was it because they were not careful?"
This was big news. The reporters immediately wanted to crowd around, but unfortunately they were stopped by uniformed police officers who maintained order and did not let them succeed.
But, the two women also noticed the reporters.
I don’t know what kind of thoughts they had, but the two women whispered a few words and actually walked over.
"Sir, thank you, thank you for your brave police officers."
"Sir, you must be the Commissioner of Police. Thank you for sending someone to save our lives."
The two women were very polite. After coming over, they first walked up to Mr. Ding and thanked him sincerely. Their words were soft and pleasant to the ears.
The director did not expect that the two women would thank him like this in front of reporters. He was ecstatic inside and kind on the outside. He stretched out his hand to shake hands with the two women and said quickly:
"You two are too polite. The duty of our police is to maintain social order and protect the safety of citizens. For what happened today, it should be me who apologizes to you, rather than you two thanking me."
Under the camera, the three people truly performed a drama of "police and civilian family".
That's not what the reporters wanted to see. Although they took a few photos, some people still wanted to see more, and raised their hands and said:
"You two ladies, do you mind being interviewed?"
The female teacher and the female student have slowly recovered since they were safe. When they heard the reporter's greeting, the female student was shy and silent, but the female teacher acted grandly, nodding and saying:
"Okay, please ask!"
The reporter who asked the question was overjoyed and hurriedly asked:
"You two were rescued by Sir Lei earlier, and then a terrorist rocket hit you next to you. What happened at that time? Why did both of you seem to be uninjured, but Sir Lei was so miserable?"
To be honest, the female students were originally reluctant to be interviewed, but the female teacher came forward and said she wanted to help in front of reporters, so they came over.
Now faced with this problem, before the female teacher could speak, the female student ignored her shyness and spoke first:
"It was that sir. That sir protected me and Teacher He."
"I didn't see the rocket, but I could feel that the moment before it exploded, the sir threw me and Teacher He down and protected us."
"So we are fine, but that sir was seriously injured."
Having said this, the female student seemed to have thought of something, turned back to look at the director, and said excitedly:
"By the way, sir, where is the sir who saved us earlier? He has gone to the hospital now. Which hospital is he? I want to thank him in person."
The director did not expect that the two women would be so powerful and speak for the police as hostages. He was so happy that he responded to this question.
But at this time, a female reporter from Gossip Weekly whispered:
"Is it that exaggerated? Could it be just a coincidence? Maybe Sir Lei accidentally fell down when he was running, and he just happened to pin you down."
When the female student heard this, she felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Her shyness was gone, replaced by an innate aura of wealth, and she said angrily:
"What did you say? Which newspaper company are you from? How can you talk nonsense?"
The female reporter glanced at the female student with disdain and said carelessly:
"I am a reporter from Star Weekly~."
The female student was so angry that she didn't know how to express her anger.
At this time, a steady voice happened to come from behind:
"Star Weekly, right? Well, we have written it down in Ricci."
"kindness?"
When everyone looked around, they saw a middle-aged man in Xizhuan leather shoes, about forty years old, with an extraordinary bearing, walking up from behind the reporter.
Next to him were seven or eight bodyguards in suits, pushing reporters away and clearing the way for him.
"Second brother!"
When the female student saw it, she screamed, burst into tears, and immediately rushed forward.
The middle-aged man hugged the female student dotingly and comforted her softly:
"Little sister, it's okay. Second brother is here. It's okay now. "It's Mr. Li!"
"Which Mr. Li?"
"You are so blind that you don't even recognize the second young master Li, the second young master Li Zhaoji."
"Ah? So, isn't that girl Li Zhaoji's little daughter?"
"It is very possible that Mr. Li has always kept a low profile and has never announced the condition of his youngest daughter to the outside world. It makes sense for her to be admitted to St. Deburg Middle School."
The reporters were well-informed and knew many people. Many reporters immediately recognized the person and started talking about it.
The female reporter, who had been very arrogant just now, turned pale when she saw the second young master Deli appeared. She was a reporter for a gossip magazine and she also knew this second young master.
Mr. Li, whose real name is Li Jiafu, is young and promising. He took over the "China Gas" group from his father when he was in his twenties.
Today, most of the natural gas in the Hong Kong comprehensive market is supplied by his company. Not only is he rich and powerful, he is also very arrogant and low-key unlike his father.
Although Li Jiafu is young and promising, he has very bad habits. Like many kids from rich families, he has many bad habits such as racing cars and causing scandals with young models.
Especially before the age of thirty-five, he was one of the top dandies in the Hong Kong comprehensive market. The key point is that he is different from other dandies. He can really make money and use his own money.
I don’t know how many children of well-known and established families in Hong Kong I have beaten because of my fighting spirit.
It wasn't until he turned thirty-five that he seemed a little calmer.
I am a reporter for a small magazine, but I am going to be targeted by Li Jiafu!
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the female reporter began to tremble unconsciously.
Li Jiafu didn't pay attention to a little person like her. After comforting his sister, he warmly greeted Mr. Ding, stretched out his hand and said:
"I have seen the heroic performance of the police on TV. On behalf of the Lee family, I am very grateful to the police for rescuing my sister."
At this time, the director also had the unexpected surprise of being "hit on the head by a pie". He did not expect that Lei Yaoyang's adventure would save such a big fish.
Stretching both hands together, the director took hold of Mr. Li's hand and shook it vigorously:
"Young Master Li is so polite. This is what our police should do."
The director was always polite outside, and I felt like I was at the pinnacle of my life.
The situation inside was not as good as imagined.
Lei Yaoyang had already gotten into an assault vehicle, accompanied by the Deputy Director of Operations. The two of them were still analyzing the case carefully.
"Yaoyang, I have asked people to check the teachers and students you rescued. According to the information, there should be more than fifty hostages in the school now."
"What do you think we should do next?"
The Deputy Director of Operations looked serious and asked for advice.
"If the deputy director of management hadn't ordered the storm, I would have rescued everyone by now."
Lei Yaoyang did not forget his hatred, and he took the opportunity to bring it up again.
Since people outside don’t know what’s going on inside, Lei Yaoyang can certainly brag.
In fact, there are only so many people in the teaching building, and all of them have been rescued.
Lei Yaoyang didn't know where the others were hiding. Even if they didn't alert the snake, it was absolutely impossible to completely rescue them.
The Deputy Director of Operations heard this, but he believed this very much. His face darkened and he nodded:
"I will bring this matter up after the case is over, Yaoyang, don't worry, I will vent my anger for you then. "But what should we do now?"
Lei Yaoyang shook his head and said that he had no good ideas, but he still asked:
"What do the terrorists say?"
"Nothing happened. They haven't broadcast live since the gun battle broke out."
The Deputy Director of Operations replied.
While the two were talking, a uniformed police superintendent ran over anxiously and said:
"Director, the terrorists called and they asked to speak to our commander."
"oh?"
The Deputy Director of Management reflexively glanced at Lei Yaoyang.
Lei Yaoyang nodded slightly and said:
"Let's see what they think and then we can think of countermeasures."
The Deputy Director of Operations agreed and ordered:
"Bring the phone over."
Soon, several police officers came over respectfully holding a "Big Brother" and handed it to the Deputy Director of Operations.
"Hey, I am the deputy director of the Hong Kong Comprehensive City Police Department and the temporary commander of this incident. Tell me what you want."
The deputy director of operations was very grand. After he finished speaking, he stopped talking. The other party should have been talking about something. It seemed that the deputy director of operations couldn't even get a word in.