Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter 170 Two: See Secretary Song!

Han Qinghe's answer startled the elegant pianist slightly.Immediately couldn't help laughing.

He played with the pistol in a soothing manner, and instead of showing any displeasure on his face, he looked back at Han Qinghe very calmly.

He was very happy to meet a woman like Han Qinghe on such an occasion.This is the most interesting woman that the elegant pianist has met recently.

In his life, he wore countless nicknames on his head.There are murderers, there are big devils, there are extreme perverts and so on.But no one really judged him as a beast.

The pianist's seemingly playful smile made the fans at the scene tremble and worried for Han Qinghe.

This idol really dares to say anything.Can't you see that the other party is a terrorist?Where did she come from so bold?

However, Han Qinghe's counterattack with righteous words also made fans feel that he is worthy of being his idol.Not only is the person beautiful and the song is good, but even the courage is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The staff on Sheng Tian's side were in a panic.

Who didn't know that Han Qinghe was Sheng Tian's golden bump?If something happened to him, how would he explain it to the big boss?How will the company operate in the future?

What the hell!

Sheng Tian finally saw some improvement, but when he was close to success, such a big situation happened, it was really terrible!

Dong Qingqing outside the studio fell into despair and almost had a nervous breakdown.

She wanted to drag Tang Huan beside her to call the police, but when she turned her head, where was Tang Huan?

Where did this guy go?

Could it be that the situation is too serious, so he slipped away?

Although she didn't believe that Tang Huan would be so unjust, but the facts were in front of her eyes, she couldn't believe it.

As a last resort, Dong Qingqing once again focused on the studio.The elegant pianist finally spoke.

"Miss Han, I appreciate you very much. But now I have more important things to deal with." The pianist smiled slightly, and a strange color flashed across his rather feminine face. "I think everyone here should know. Now everyone outside the studio must be paying attention to us. Although the TV channel is closed, you can see everything here in many large squares."

What do you mean?

Is there still a live broadcast here?

The emotions of the audience and fans became extremely complicated.

Maybe it's a matter of dignity, or maybe it's because I don't want relatives outside the studio to worry.Hundreds of spectators cheered up.It was much stronger than the panic and depression just now.

And a bold audience member asked loudly, "What are you doing, sir?"

"Good question." The pianist said with a slight smile, twirling the delicate pistol between his fingers. "I made such a big lineup, I must have a plan. If it is not necessary, I don't want to hurt everyone present."

"Then what are you drawing?" another audience member asked.

It may be that the pianist seems to be quite easy to talk to.Many viewers became more courageous.

"Me." The pianist smiled and shrugged. "Picture a stimulus."

As soon as this remark came out, the scene fell into silence.

Picture a stimulus?

Isn't that just a joke about taking human life?

The hope that had just been born was shattered again.Many people's faces became extremely ugly.

I am not afraid that this group of people has plans, but I am afraid that this group of people is crazy.

The pianist raised his wrist to look at the time, and said slowly, "It's 10:[-]. I will start counting from this moment. Every [-] minutes, I will kill someone."

It makes no sense.

Kill someone every 10 minutes.

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere on the scene instantly became extremely dignified.It was as if a gigantic peak weighing a thousand catties was pressing down.suffocating.

"Of course." Maybe he said too harshly, afraid that the group of ants would be too stressed.The pianist laughed again. "As long as the person I want to meet can show up within 10 minutes. I will stop this killing that should not have happened."

After finishing speaking, the pianist turned to look directly at the camera: "Secretary Song. I'll wait for you."

Slap.As soon as the camera turned, it began to scan the group of panic-stricken spectators in a loop—no, from this moment on, their lives no longer belonged to them.Strictly speaking, they have become the pianist's hostage.Life and death are all in his hands.

Terrible situation, hundreds of hostages taken.And it was in front of tens of millions of citizens in the city.

The pressure on the government has never been seen in ancient or modern times.

The whole city also fell into a desperate depression.

Everyone knew there was bound to be bloodshed in the TV studio tonight.It's just a matter of time.

The staff in the TV station have all been emptied.The government also quickly set up a temporary command center outside the TV station.Someone proposed to build it in the TV station.But Qi Bai vetoed it on the spot.

"No one can guarantee whether there are high-performance bombs installed in the TV station." Qi Bai said with a serious face. "It must not be built in Taiwan."

The proposer was quite embarrassed and dared not speak out again.

If you really want to follow his suggestion, an accident will happen to an important leader in the end.Then he is to blame, and his political career will surely end.

The leaders of the municipal party committee and the municipal government all concentrated in the temporary command center.

The matter is too big, and the mayor is here in person.Qi Bai and other core members of the police force also came.All in all, the leaders at the municipal government's department level who were present were no less than the municipal party committee.This does not include a deputy ministerial boss like the mayor.

Originally, everyone was still busy arranging rescue matters, but when the pianist said on the big screen in front of the command room that he wanted to see Secretary Song.The atmosphere in the command room instantly became extremely dignified.

Want to meet a senior city government official at the deputy department level?

This is absolutely not allowed by the authorities!And it's live!

First, the city government must guarantee the safety of senior officials.Secondly, if senior officials show timidity on such an occasion.It will also damage the image of the authorities.

Of course, for the mayor, these two points are secondary.What really worried him was the terrifying family behind Secretary Song.

Even if he is already a big boss, he can face a behemoth like the Song family.He didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart.

Once something happened to Secretary Song under his jurisdiction, he could hardly absolve himself of the responsibility.The Song family will never forgive him!

"Xiao Song, you go back first. I'll take care of it here." The mayor frowned majestically.There was a serious look on the knife-sharpened face.

Song Ruyu heard that, the very gentle face in front of Tang Huan appeared extremely firm: "Leader, if I heard correctly, this pianist wants to see me."

"I don't agree." The mayor shook his head and said in a deep voice. "I can't put you in jail."

"I can't let the citizens under my jurisdiction suffer the disaster of death." Song Ruyu paused every word. "Leader. Neither you nor I have a choice tonight."

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