Break in

Chapter 55
Perhaps aware of the movement behind him, Wang Mo raised his head and looked at Bao Yazai very cooperatively, completely attracting Baoyazai's attention, and said something in his mouth.

However, Bai Feng didn't hear what Wang Mo was talking about, and now all his attention was focused on the buck-tooth boy in front of him.

Bai Feng stepped out from Wang Mo's left side, and took a lunge with his left leg. The stride was not too big or too small, just in time to let his left foot get stuck in front of the suspect, and then his left hand took advantage of the situation to grab Baoyazai's right wrist, The right hand quickly closed with the left hand, and finally it was directly held on the palm of Bucktooth Boy.

At the moment of the shot, Bai Feng could see a trace of astonishment flashing across Bao Yazi's face, but it didn't stop his movements.

When the right hand clenched the palm tightly, Buck Yazai's fingers were forced to shrink towards the palm of the palm, forming a fist shape, which was tightly clenched by Bai Feng's strong right hand.

The small and sharp blade immediately pierced the crevice between the index finger and middle finger, and due to the contraction of the fingers, part of it pierced the palm of the hand.

The rusty blade pierced the epidermis without much effort, and penetrated deep into the muscle layer. The neurons in Bucky's hand immediately became active, and the neurotransmitter transmitted the heart-wrenching pain to the brain in a very short time. Perhaps In this process, the rust spots that entered the body along the blade brought in countless tetanus bacteria.

Still, who cares?
At least Bai Feng didn't care.

Alternately move up the left hand on Buck Yazai's wrist, and finally rest on the elbow, and suddenly exert force downward.

Feeling the sudden pain, Buck Tooth Boy hadn't let out the scream caused by the pain in the palm, he felt another burst of pain from the elbow joint, and then felt his cheeks and moss-covered There was an intimate contact with the ground, and only then did he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The buck-toothed boy who was caught by Bai Feng's anti-knuckle and fell to the ground was controlled by the swarming police officers, and the frightened hostages were naturally safe.

The moment Bai Feng shot, Gao Xing also ran out from the right side of Wang Mo's body, tightly hugging the pregnant woman who was on the verge of collapse, so that she would not fall to the ground under the force, and at the same time turned her back to Baoya Boy, play the role of the last line of defense, so as not to hurt the hostages in the slightest.

The three-hour chatter ended in less than five seconds of melee combat.

"what--"

Gao Xing supported the hostage and sat down slowly against the wall, and then the hostage let out a belated scream, as if venting, as if rejoicing.

The hostage was stunned for several seconds, staring blankly at the police officers who suddenly appeared in front of them, and the remaining suspects who were pinned down by at least three police officers, and the hostage shouted loudly: "My stomach hurts, I'm going to give birth !ah--"

"Send an ambulance, hurry up!"

"Xiaobai, Xiaogao, go ahead and open the way!"

Zhang Jun, who was going forward to check the scene, heard the words and commanded anxiously, the reason why he took action so quickly was because he was afraid of this situation!
"Xiaobai, drive the police car!"

Zhang Jun tossed a key to Bai Feng, then gave Wang Mo a vicious stare, and then contentedly pushed Baoyazai out.

"Forcing waves—forcing waves—"

The ambulance that had already been on standby was galloping on the road with the pregnant woman in labor, and there was a police car blazing its horn ahead of it.

"I hope the pregnant woman is safe!"

I am happy to sit in the co-pilot and constantly give way to the vehicle in front through the car loudspeaker.

Bai Feng was concentrating on driving, and casually replied: "The negotiations have dragged on for too long, no matter how valuable the information is, it shouldn't be dragged on for so long."

"Xiaobai, you may not know Police Officer Wang enough. As long as it is related to the case, he is very concerned about it, not to mention that this case also involves a brand new drug. Wang Mo just wants to solve the case too much."

He sighed happily and said quietly.

Bai Feng didn't say a word, just slammed the direction, led the ambulance behind him into a relatively unobstructed lane, and said happily in a low voice: "Xiaobai, I know that both you and Zhang Ju can't understand Officer Wang's procrastination, but He just wants to get high-value information. In his eyes, a piece of information about a new type of drug can save more people—in fact, facing the scene just now, no matter how he chooses it is wrong, or what he does is not perfect. Even if we capture the suspect alive, what if he bites him to death and refuses to cooperate? You have to know that this group of drug sellers are all mentally ill. We are very inconsistent!"

"However, this is no reason to disregard hostages."

Bai Feng replied in a flat tone that he has his own judgment, and solving cases is not his specialty, but rescuing hostages is his job.

"Old Gao, do you also agree with Police Officer Wang's practice of dragging the hostages for almost three hours for a piece of information?"

Bai Feng asked casually, no sadness or joy could be seen on his face, it seemed that he was just asking an extremely ordinary question.

"Of course not. I am a special police officer. The safety of the hostages is always the first priority—but, according to the plan, Wang Mo is the on-site commander, and the robbers have important information on them. I have to make a trade-off."

Looking at Bai Feng happily, he said seriously: "Xiaobai, I understand what you think, I am also a soldier, but this is not a battlefield, we are policemen, not soldiers fighting wars, and we need to weigh far more than on the battlefield. , and many times the points that need to be weighed do not come from combat, hostages, intelligence, and games, which all need to be weighed.”

Bai Feng raised his hand to stop the happy words, and said in a flat tone: "I know what you mean, the rescue of hostages by special police is different from the rescue of hostages by soldiers, there are more things to take into account, it's like dancing with shackles."

"Maybe it's because I'm not used to the police's actions, but I still don't agree with Wang Mo's actions."

"If you lose the intelligence, you can find it again, and you can wait for the next opportunity, but the hostage has only one life."

"When the hostage's life is threatened, when the hostage's throat is choked, any high-value intelligence or any case-solving becomes meaningless."

"Because people who are trying to live shouldn't just die."

"Because a person who is trying to breathe should not be choked."

"This may be the reason why I chose to be a soldier rather than a criminal investigation expert."

Gao Xing smiled wryly and shook his head when he heard the words. He had forgotten when his ideas began to change. Faced with similar cases, he began to learn to weigh the pros and cons.

As a fighter, a pure fighter, you should only have the task itself in your eyes, and you should not mix too many trade-offs.

That's what a warrior is for.

The ambulance with its siren blaring followed the police car, and soon arrived at the nearest tertiary hospital.

The pregnant woman who had been standing for nearly three hours lost her strength and gave birth to a baby girl under the full rescue of medical staff.

The mother and daughter are safe, and this imperfect action has drawn a fairly satisfactory end.

(End of this chapter)