Play Nice

Chapter 216: Chapter 216: Jing Zhao and Cen Si join forces (one more)
Locke clenched the gun in his hand: "You come in alone."

Jing Zhao gave Bandit Wang a look, motioned him to stop, and then walked into the store alone.

He glanced at all the hostages, including Shang Lingling, and his eyes did not stop at her.

He couldn't give Shang Ling any special, even if he looked at her one more time.

He looked at Locke last.

Locke was also looking at him, his eyes sharp and shrewd: "Are you the little nine masters?"

Xiao Jiuye has appeared at the headquarters of the group, but every time he wears a mask.

Jing opened his mouth, calm in the face of danger: "You should recognize my voice."

Yes, it's him.

His face looks like the old ninth master.

"Come on, if you still want to save your life." Jing Zhao's negotiating tone was not as cautious as that of a negotiator, but rather calm and calm.

"Life-saving?" Locke said with great disdain, "If you want me to go to prison to survive, it would be better to die together."

Before Locke entered the Golden World, he was born in a special foreign military. He has double fists that can rival four hands, and hard bones that would rather be broken than tiles.

Ask him to surrender unless he dies.

"Little Jiuye, you can't blame others. You drove me to a dead end. When I begged you, you didn't think about my old friendship with your father."

There were simultaneous interpreters at the scene, and Captain Guan understood that there was a personal grudge between the gangster and Jing Zhao.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Jing Zhao's hands were hanging on his sides in a very relaxed posture, and no one knew how much cold sweat broke out from his palms.

"Prepare a car and an empty boat." Locke has another condition, "You go to Sisigor with me."

Locke's goal is Jing Zhao. As long as he arrives in Sisigor, as long as Jing Zhao is handed over to Keri, he will be able to obtain the protection of the Garson family, which Keri promised him.

"Okay." Jing Zhao agreed, without even thinking about it for a second, "I'll go to Sisigor with you."

After he finished speaking, he looked back and nodded.

The captain understood and ordered: "Go and prepare the car and boat."

There is a mirror on the counter in the store, which is prepared for customers to try on jewelry.

The plane mirror imaged, and a hand appeared on the mirror, wearing a tail ring with four sapphires on the ring.

When Jing Zhao entered the door, he looked at every part of the room, including the mirror.

"Can the hostages be replaced now?"

Locke is not stupid, how can he easily hand over the life-saving shield: "Let all the special police retreat."

This doesn't work.

The commander-in-chief did not order.

Locke grabbed the neck of the business collar and poked the muzzle into her neck hard: "Hurry up!"

Jing Zhao put his hand behind him and clenched it tightly.

It made no difference to Locke whether there were twelve hostages or eleven hostages in the store. If he wanted to, he could kill any of them as a warning.

Captain Guan didn't dare to provoke Locke any more, raised his hand, and gave the order: "All back."

All SWAT officers began to retreat, always keeping their guns in their hands, orderly and alert.

Jing Zhao walked forward at this time.

Locke stopped immediately: "Don't move!"

He stopped: "Don't change?"

After all, he couldn't hold back, he glanced at Shang Lingling, didn't say a word to her, just gave her a look to comfort her.

She was covered in sweat, because her neck was strangled by Locke's arm, her breathing was difficult, and her face and eyes were flushed.

She had her back turned to Locke, so she could follow Jing Zhao's gaze recklessly. She tried her best to remain calm and did not dare to show panic, for fear of disturbing Jing Zhao's position.

Locke didn't start the next move until the SWAT police all evacuated the fourth floor. His muzzle was always aimed at Shang Lingling's neck, tightening her throat and not giving her any room to struggle.

"You all stand to the left." Locke ordered the other hostages.

Someone couldn't hold back and cried.

Locke immediately became irritable: "Did you hear it!"

Cen Si walked over first, followed by the other hostages. Except for Zhao Shouyue, all of them shrank their bodies, either didn't say a word, or whimpered in a low voice.

The left side is facing the door. The hostages can block the shooting outside for Locke. He didn't plan to release all the hostages so early, at least until he gets on the boat.

The shadow of the hand can still be seen in the mirror.

Locke looked at Jing Zhao: "Come here."

Jing Zhao walked forward.

The hands in the mirror began to count down, and the sapphire reflected a faint light.

three.

two.

One.

A shirt button popped out of Cen Si's fingers, hit the mirror, the mirror fell to the ground, and there was a thud—

The sudden sound made Locke turn his head.

In that second time slot, Jing Zhao grabbed the gun body with his bare hands and turned the angle.

Almost at the same time, Locke pulled the trigger.

boom!
The bullet hit the opposite wall.

Locke was about to fire the second shot when Jing Zhao grabbed his hand and the two rolled to the ground together.

Just as Locke's body fell down, Shang Lingling managed to break free. She just got out of the shackles, and her right hand was grabbed by someone.

Cen Si pulled her behind him.

boom!
Another shot hit the glass on the counter.

The SWAT downstairs has already caught up.

Jing Zhao quickly glanced out, the sniper was ready, he and Zhao Shouyue exchanged glances, then let go, jumped forward, and hugged the hostage blocking the door. The kick hit Locke's wrist, the pistol fell to the ground, and Locke was just about to reach out to pick it up—

boom!
The sniper shot him in the forehead.

More than a dozen hostages collapsed and shouted. From the shattering of the mirror to the death of Locke, it took only half a minute before and after, Jing Zhao, Cen Si, and Zhao Shouyue's extremely tacit cooperation allowed the snipers to find an opportunity.

The rescue was successful, and none of the twelve hostages were injured.

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　　The second watch is relatively late, estimated to be between 11:30 and [-]:[-]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)