C1668 The Situation Is Grim
"Let's wait and see. Mobilizing the elites is too big of a commotion."2
After hanging up, Mao Fei'ang's eyebrows creased more and more. Although he had already guessed that these people were criminals, he did not expect them to be an [A] class criminal.
A few lives had been taken, this was already considered a death sentence in China. However, this group of people continued cultivating in the Guilan Tavern. With the Guilan Tavern as a protective umbrella, they could do whatever they wanted.
Mobilizing elites was indeed a good idea, but if these fugitives were angered, it would likely cause the death of the hostages. Even if they managed to capture the culprit, the price they had to pay was too great.
Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, he definitely couldn't use his elite troops. The only thing he could do now was to stall for as much time as possible and get the sniper in position.
In ten minutes, Fatty played with the girl for ten minutes. Initially, he felt quite good touching the ground, but after touching it for a while, it became boring.
"F * ck, did these policemen eat sh * t?"
Looking at his watch, he coldly snorted and said, "Delaying me for ten minutes, you won't be able to see a dead person and won't cry."
Ye Zichen swept his gaze over the hostages, and finally landed on the bespectacled man closest to him. He then pointed his submachine gun at the man's temple and indicated for him to move forward.
"If you don't want to eat bullets, then stand up and leave."
He kicked the bespectacled man, causing the fatty to scold him, "Hurry up, do you hear me?"
He wanted to resist, but the bespectacled man had no guts to do so. When he felt the muzzle of the gun at his temple, his mind went blank.
He got up from the ground in a daze and walked forward step by step. Just as he wanted to say something, he was pushed to the ground by a brute force.
"You bastards, do you really not care about our warning?"
Looking maliciously across the long table, the greasy fatty cursed, "You dare to delay us, this is the result."
Pow!
He pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot through the bespectacled man's thigh. It was followed by a series of whining sounds. The muscles on the face of the bespectacled man who was holding onto his thigh were all twisted together.
Ah … My Legs... My Legs...
"See, this is just a warning to you."
He extended his foot and stepped on the wound on the bespectacled man's thigh. The fat man laughed out loud and said, "From now on, if no one comes out in two minutes, I'll shoot him."
After throwing these words, he returned to the glass window and continued touching the lady's body with his palm. "Two minutes very quickly, you can only let me play for two minutes at most. Later, I'll show you what a blooming head is."
The lady's lips turned white from fright. She no longer felt anything. Her entire body trembled and she wanted to die. This kind of tormenting pain made her entire body feel uncomfortable and she was suffering.
"Chief, what should we do?"
Seeing the fatty brazenly running out to behave atrociously, the police officer's expression became extremely unsightly. This attitude was an insult to their police department, a deep insult!
"Get the doctor to prepare for the rescue, and get a professional negotiator to come over."
Looking at the bespectacled man who was hugging his leg and wailing, Mao Fei'ang sighed. "You should go ask how long it will take for the sniper to arrive."
According to his previous experience in handling cases, these fugitives were the masters of tricks. The shooting was just a warning, and if they didn't follow up on the instructions, the death of the hostages would definitely be even more severe.
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