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Chapter 190 Rescue Operation (Part 2)

Gu Yong's gun was still pressed between Ye Huan's eyebrows.

His eyes were like snakes, staring at the prey in front of him vigilantly. His eyes wandered over Ye Huan, as if trying to find any suspicious expression details on his face.[]

Fortunately, Ye Huan had only been in the army for more than a month, and he basically didn't smell like a soldier. Gu Yong always thought that he was an expert negotiator for the police.

The police and the gangsters are always antagonistic. Gu Yong is very aware of the current situation. The police have heavily surrounded them, but in their hands, they hold the lives of more than 40 hostages. Both sides have their own support, but neither dare to act rashly.

, a deadlock is also a helpless balance. Both sides want to use the chips in their hands to break this balance and tilt the situation to their own advantage.

The negotiator is undoubtedly the lubricant for both parties to break this balance. Therefore, although the gangsters hate the police, they do not have too much hostility towards the negotiator. A large part of their vitality depends on the negotiator, who is a general.

The bridge to survival is a gangster who has completely lost his mind and has no desire to survive.

Generally speaking, negotiators will not embarrass themselves. The ancient ancestors left a saying to people, "When two countries are at war, they will not be killed." Many things can be resolved through negotiation, which is a peaceful means.

The way to gain vitality and survive in a peaceful way is undoubtedly the most desired way for gangsters who are forced into desperate situations.

It's just that Gu Yong feels that this negotiator is not very reliable.

I have never seen such a young negotiator. He has a sinister look, his eyes are moving around, as if he is thinking of some bad idea all the time, and the flattering smile on his face cannot make people feel good at all.

, Gu Yong was a little confused at this moment. Why did the police send such a number one person as a negotiator? Did the police not intend to negotiate with them at all, and just sent someone out to deal with it perfunctorily. In fact, the police were already preparing to arrange a strong attack?

He has committed countless crimes across the country, and his men have accumulated more than a dozen life debts. The police spent several years searching across the country but failed to catch him. The gangster leader Gu Yong naturally has his own survival skills.

Thinking of this, Gu Yong couldn't help but shuddered and said: "Old Qi, two more people will pass by the corridor entrance and pull the safety guard. If the policemen dare to attack, you will open fire."

Gangster Lao Qi led two people over.

Ye Huan was sweating like rain. Looking at this situation, the gangster leader seemed to be more wary of the police. What should he do as a negotiator? It can be expected that they would never send him out politely and reluctantly...

Gu Yong stared at Ye Huan for a long time. The gloomy gaze made Ye Huan feel his scalp numb, like a snake's tongue licking his face, giving him a cold fear.

"Is the weather very hot?" After a long silence, Gu Yong suddenly said coldly.

"No...not hot." Ye Huan wiped the sweat vigorously.

"You're sweating so much even though it's not hot?"

Ye Huan's tone was full of helplessness: "Brother, please, please speak some truth, okay? Who wouldn't sweat when someone points a gun at your head? I didn't pee on the spot, so I can be said to be fearless in the face of danger.

"

Gu Yong laughed, put away the gun, turned the gun in a few beautiful circles gracefully and skillfully, and then inserted it into the back of his waist.

"That's right. Little brother, I'm sorry to offend you. I've never had a good impression of you guys, but as for you negotiators, haha, I don't really resist. As long as you don't play tricks in front of me,

No matter what the outcome of our negotiation with the police is, I will send you out alive." Gu Yong smiled, showing his sharp white teeth.

Ye Huan chuckled. This guy's words were beautiful, but they were basically deception. He knew very well that if he really couldn't reach an agreement with the police, the first person to die under their gun would be himself, an unlucky negotiator.

With a pop, Gu Yong lit a cigarette and took a puff. Through the swirling smoke, Gu Yong looked at Ye Huan lazily.

"Since you are an expert in negotiation, tell me what the regulations are for the note."

Ye Huan licked his dry lips and said with a smile: "Brother Gu, you should tell us your conditions first. As long as the hostages are safe, everything is easy to discuss. If it can be solved peacefully, try to be as peaceful as possible. Peace is what we have today.

The main theme of the world, look at Afghanistan now.

The fighting in Iraq and Libya is in full swing, but is it useful to fight vigorously? The Americans are not only burning money endlessly, but also losing so many lives in vain, so if possible, try not to fight, and start fighting

Not only does it harm harmony, it also harms lives..."

Gu Yong was holding a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were a little straight. Seeing Ye Huan's mouth moving up and down, he seriously suspected that the police had sinister intentions. The purpose of sending such a thing was to knock him out and then deal with him harshly...

"... When talking about burning money, we have to talk about the financial crisis in the past few years. This is a heavy topic that cannot be avoided. It all started because of the Iraq War..." Ye Huanyu showed off his self-professed knowledge.

knowledge.

Gu Yong couldn't stand it anymore. He found that his men were showing signs of crumbling...

"... Speaking of the Iraq War, we must tell the story between George W. Bush and President Trump. In that remote and mysterious Afghanistan, an old man with a white beard was bored after eating one day and went out for a walk.

When I was a child, I suddenly had a whim. I was just idle. Let's create some traffic for those grandsons in the United States. How to create traffic? Let two planes collide with their building.

Listen to how loud the noise is...Brother Gu, look, this guy is so bold, he even plays with firecrackers in an earth-shattering way..."

"Stop" Gu Yong decisively stopped.

"Wait a minute, we're about to get to the topic... If the plane hadn't hit the building, our global financial crisis might have been avoided. If the financial crisis had been avoided, Brother Gu, you might not have been reduced to making a living by robbing and selling goods, so

Everything is **’s fault…”

"Shut up!" In the blink of an eye, Gu Yong's gun hit Ye Huan's head again.

Ye Huan immediately shut up and looked at Gu Yong obediently and innocently.

"I want you to tell me about the articles of association of the note. What are you talking about with me? The financial crisis. What tricks are you trying to play, you bastard? Are you delaying the time on purpose?"

Ye Huan chuckled, it was not a matter of delaying time, he just took advantage of the situation and nervously remembered the model and quantity of weapons in the hands of the gangsters, as well as the locations they were guarding, while he was talking nonsense. This was the task He Ping gave him.

Of course, He Ping also said that it would be better if he had the opportunity to kill these gangsters in one fell swoop, but Ye Huan rationally ignored these words.

"I'm just trying to find a common topic with Brother Gu..." Ye Huan lowered his head in frustration and played with his little finger.

After chatting about nonsensical topics for a long time, Gu Yong suddenly became vigilant and turned around and said: "Lao Wu, keep an eye on this kid. I'll go to the window and see if the policeman is doing any tricks..."

After saying that, Gu Yong walked towards the window of the hall and carefully observed the actions of the police outside. Lao Wu raised the Type 56 submachine gun in his hand and pointed it at Ye Huan.

Ye Huan smiled ingratiatingly at Lao Wu. The gangster Lao Wu looked stern and his finger unconsciously pulled the trigger...

silence……

"Fifth brother..." Ye Huan smiled like a traitor translator who was flattering the imperial army.

"How?" Lao Wu stared at him with an unfriendly expression.

"...The financial world is in crisis. You've lost a lot of money by trading in the stock market, right? Don't buy Sinopec. It's too deceptive."

Lao Wu: “…………”

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When Gu Yong came back from the window, his face looked a little strange.

"Are you really an expert negotiator?"

"Of course, it will be replaced if it's fake."

"It doesn't look like..." Although Gu Yong has never dealt with the police negotiator, his intuition tells him that this negotiator is very unprofessional. At least he never feels that such nonsense is far from the topic.

Any help is needed in the current standoff between police and criminals.

"My sister's father-in-law's uncle is the deputy section chief of the Public Security Section of the ** Bureau, so he arranged for me such a position in the bureau, which is regarded as an iron rice bowl for the public." Ye Huan started to talk nonsense again.

"No wonder..." Gu Yong suddenly realized that he was a well-connected person. No wonder this guy always gave him a slippery impression that he couldn't trust.

Then Gu Yong punched the table angrily and said angrily: "A good country has been ruined by corrupt officials and human relations. Even such a serious profession as a political negotiator has been adulterated. What is the world like?"

Is there anything real?”

"Brother Gu, you can't say that. Strictly speaking, I'm not considered an adulterer. The National Security Bureau has not settled the official establishment for me yet. I'm not even a civil servant, just a temporary contract worker..." Ye Huan

He defended carefully.

"Shut up!" Gu Yong's eyes showed a bit of ferocity again.

Through these interactions, he gradually let go of his guard against Ye Huan. The negotiator in front of him behaved so obediently and obediently, revealing a weak character who was greedy for life and fearful of death. This performance was too obvious, and it didn't look like he was pretending at all.

After coming out, Gu Yong naturally relaxed his guard.

"Don't negotiate with me. Go back and tell the police officer that my request is, firstly, to get me a bus. Secondly, all the police officers should move away from me. They should be at least 1,000 meters away from us. Who dares to chase us?"

Come up, I will kill the hostages, and you are not allowed to set up any roadblocks in front, otherwise I will

You also kill hostages, and you are not allowed to set up any roadblocks in front. Otherwise, I will kill hostages. There are more than forty lives anyway, and it doesn’t matter how many I kill. Third, I want 10 million in cash, half an hour

They were brought to me within a day, and for more than half an hour, I shot a hostage every five minutes..."

Gu Yong showed a cruel smile, and his white teeth shone brightly under the light: "Without pressure, where would the motivation come from? I am here to add some pressure to you guys, so that you can work faster."

Ye Huan's heart sank. Today's deadlock seems to be unsolvable. The police will never agree to these outrageous conditions, and the gangsters...this group of desperadoes have accumulated so many lives in their hands, and they must not be able to raise their hands obediently.

surrender.

"Okay, Brother Gu, don't worry. I will bring your conditions to the police. The rest is your business and I will never interfere."

Ye Huan didn't care so much and immediately nodded and agreed. As long as he could walk out of the building alive and tell He Ping the weapon models and guard positions of the gangsters in the building, his mission would be completed.

As for how to rescue the hostages... Ye Huan has never regarded himself as a savior. There are some things in the world that can be done, and some things have no result no matter how hard they try. This situation now belongs to the latter.

A man with bare hands is facing eight heavily armed gangsters with guns and ammunition. Without even thinking, he can predict that his ending will be more tragic than the terminally ill male protagonist in an idol drama...

It’s not that I don’t want to save it, it’s just that I can’t save it...

Ye Huan slowly stepped back with a smile on his face, preparing to go downstairs. His eyes involuntarily glanced at the more than forty hostages squatting on the ground and looking at him pitifully.

Watching Ye Huan slowly walking downstairs, the expressions on the hostages' faces became increasingly desperate.

Ye Huan walked slowly, with the smile on his face unchanged, but something seemed to be biting him repeatedly in his heart, causing an inexplicable pain. The name of that thing seemed to be "conscience"...

More than forty lives

Ye Huan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

There are so many police officers and soldiers outside, but he is the only one who has entered the gangster's den and is closest to the possibility of success. Should he just give up the opportunity and just go back and hand in the task? The only opportunity is wasted.

He Ping had no choice but to order a strong attack. Under the hail of bullets from both sides, what hope did the hostages have of surviving?

"Big brother, save us..."

In the silence, a milky whimper made Ye Huan stop in his tracks.

Among the people who were being held hostage, a five or six-year-old girl stood up, wiping her tears with her chubby little hands, her tender little face covered with tear stains, and stood helplessly crying loudly in the crowd.

"Big brother, beat the bad guys, beat the bad guys..." The little girl cried and looked at him hopefully.

snap

Gu Yong, who had no mercy, laughed several times and slapped the little girl's tender face hard. The little girl flew up with such force that she died without even crying or moaning after landing.

The sound was gone, and the breath was gone.

"You little bitch said I'm a bad person, so I'll show you how bad I am.

Gu Yong's mouth widened, and his ferocious smile silenced all the hostages.

"My child, my child." A middle-aged woman rushed over like crazy, hugging the little girl tightly in her arms and sobbing.

This scene made Ye Huan's heart feel as if it had been pierced by a sharp knife, and the pain was so deep that he felt deep in his bones.

There is no way you should do this to a child who is only five or six years old.

At this moment, Ye Huan seemed to see the younger brothers and sisters in the orphanage picking up wine bottles outside and being bullied by the restaurant owner. The memories that had gradually faded flooded into his mind at this moment.

The smile on Ye Huan's face remained unchanged, but his fists were clenched tightly unconsciously, and two balls of blazing anger were already rising in his eyes.

Some things may not be done, but something called conscience forces him to do them.

"Why don't you leave? I'll keep you for dinner?" Gu Yong's lazy and slightly sarcastic voice came from behind.

When Ye Huan turned around, the anger in his eyes had disappeared, and the expression on his face was still so flattering.

"Let's go, let's go. Brother Gu, we have had a few chats today. I think you are very compatible, brother. I would like to say something that I shouldn't say...I am afraid that the police will not agree to the conditions you have put forward to the police.

It’s a bit harsh.”

Gu Yong was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I don't see that you are a very loyal person. Can you tell me what kind of conditions you would like to agree to?"

"This is the capital city, at the feet of the emperor. If I compromise with you, many people will lose their official titles if word spreads. So to put it bluntly, even if I agree to your conditions, I'm afraid it will only be a delay for me.

It is said that they have asked the garrison military region for help, and the military region promised to send a special force to solve the hostage crisis. The special forces are on the way now and will be there as soon as I speak..."

Gu Yong's eyelids twitched, and then he smiled nonchalantly: "What about the special forces? Do you think if you scare me a few words, I will raise my hands and surrender? Boy, you made the wrong calculation."

Ye Huan said with a smile: "Brother Gu, I am just a fake negotiator outside the establishment. There is no need to play tricks in front of you. That is me seeking death. To put it bluntly, I want to make you a friend, so I have to tell you some things honestly.

, I didn’t ask you to surrender, I just wanted to tell you that no matter who comes, or how powerful their individual combat capabilities are, you don’t have to worry about it, because you have an extremely advantageous bargaining chip in your hand, that is, more than forty

A hostage..."

"More than forty hostages are no small matter, and the special forces would not dare to force their way in. Otherwise, if all the hostages are killed due to their actions, it will definitely shock the whole world, and our country's old face will be lost. So I am sure that outside

People will never dare to act rashly, but if the conditions you put forward are too harsh, Brother Gu,

The ** can’t let go of their face, they will never agree, the deadlock can only remain, and further delay will be very detrimental to you.”

Gu Yong put away his smile, stared at him seriously, and said slowly: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Ye Huan looked directly at him without fear and said: "You can only save your life. The bus can be there, and you can move back 1000 meters. But if you want to make a fortune before leaving, this is very unrealistic.

** will never give it to you. Instead, it will stimulate them and force them to launch a strong attack, and your second

This condition is very rough. You must explain it directly and ask the government to release control of which road in the capital and allow your bus to pass through unimpeded. Otherwise, you will not be able to get out of the huge capital with your bus no matter what.

,** will create countless accidents for you, making it impossible for you to escape."

"Don't beat around the bush, just say what you have to say." Gu Yong was a little impatient, but there was a faint movement in his heart. Putting aside the initial inconsistency, now this negotiator looks somewhat like a negotiator, and his analysis is indeed reasonable.

When it comes to his own survival, Gu Yong has to take it seriously.

"Give me a pen and paper, and I will draw you a route map that leads directly to the highway outside the city. Once you get on the highway, you can find a parking spot in the wild. You can sneak into the nearby mountains and forests to escape separately. You have a good chance of escaping the police's search."

"You are from the police, but you are helping us gangsters escape. What is your plan? Do you want to set a trap for us?" Gu Yong's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he kept moving on Ye Huan's face.

"You are from the police, but you are helping us gangsters escape. What is your plan? Do you want to set a trap for us?" Gu Yong's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he kept moving on Ye Huan's face.

Ye Huan sighed and said: "Brother Gu, believe me, I really have no other purpose. I just want to beg you to show mercy. I can control these dozens of hostages and scare them. Please don't really hurt them. Don't

Committing murder."

Gu Yong's eyes glanced at Ye Huan's face for a long time, and then he smiled and said: "If we really have a chance to escape this time, I don't have to kill anyone. After all, killing people is a boring thing. It's not about being forced into desperation.

, I don’t have to use killing as a bargaining chip, it actually doesn’t do me any good.”

After pondering for a long time, Gu Yong raised his hand and said: "Give him paper and pen and let him draw a road map."

One gangster hung his submachine gun upside down and looked for paper and pen in the hall. He also muttered: "This guy is obviously an expert negotiator, but he helped us escape. Who is he? He is the scum of the police."

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Paper and pens were quickly found. Ye Huan found a table, spread out the paper, and started drawing with a pen.

Gu Yong came over and looked at it with interest. The two were only one foot apart, but Gu Yong was unsuspecting. Ye Huan's series of performances just now told him that this was a person who posed no threat at all.

"Brother Gu, come here and take a look. This is Duanzhuang where you are now. Beyond Duanzhuang is the West Railway Station, and after exiting the West Railway Station is the expressway. So if you want to relax control, I suggest that you'd better take this road.

road……"

Ye Huan circled the dots and drew a long line on the paper...

Gu Yong's attention was completely attracted at this time, and his eyes were fixed on the map written by Ye Huan...

This is a common psychological problem among people. No matter how much you doubt Ye Huan's so-called escape route map, people can still see a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation. Even if this hope is very unreliable, they can still involuntarily look at it.

One look...

What Ye Huan needs is this moment...

Gu Yong, who was concentrating on seeing Ye Huan's voice, raised his head dissatisfiedly, and then he saw Ye Huan's bright smile.

There was an ominous warning sign in his heart, but before he could react, Ye Huan had already taken action.

The shot was like lightning, Ye Huan's left hand suddenly came out, and Gu Yong, who was close at hand, struck his neck with a palm. Gu Yong was caught off guard and was hit. His brain was suddenly deprived of oxygen and he was sluggish for a brief second.

Ye Huan finally waited for this precious second. Ye Huan then hooked his hand and strangled Gu Yong's neck with his left hand. However, his right hand had already grasped the signature pen tightly. The sharp tip of the pen was facing Gu Yong's neck.

Veins.

The situation suddenly arose, and none of the gangsters guarding the surrounding areas expected that the negotiator they regarded as cowardly, incompetent or even despicable would dare to take action against the boss, and they were all stunned for a moment.

This...is he the legendary one who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger? There really isn't a good person in the team.

"Boss"

"Boss"

The gangsters shouted angrily, and then there was the sound of submachine guns being opened, and eight black guns were pointed at Ye Huan.

"Don't come here or else I'll kill him. Let's see how you simple-minded guys with strong limbs can escape the bullets." Ye Huan yelled hysterically, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, maybe because of nervousness, maybe because of anger, now

He was like a lunatic who had fallen into madness, and the sharp pen tip in his hand was still pointed at Gu Yong's neck veins steadily and forcefully.

"Let the boss go, or we will beat you into a honeycomb in a row," the gangsters roared.

Ye Huan's voice was trembling, just like a desperate villain, full of despair and madness.

"It's very simple to want me to let go of your boss. First, give me 10 million in cash, otherwise I will break up the vote..."

The gangsters were stunned into a deathly silence, and then the crowd became furious and started shouting like a pot exploding.

"**The ticket for kidnapping bandits, what happened to this world? Is there any royal law?***, there is no way to survive this day."

"Isn't this beast a fellow undercover agent in the police team?"


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