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Chapter 306 Do You Need a Hostage

Chapter 306 Do You Need a Hostage
In the morning, around eight o'clock.

On the side of the road, at an inconspicuous roadside stall.

The flow of people is very large, people come and go, quite lively.

A man in his thirties sat on a table that was covered with oil stains so that the original color could not be distinguished.

The man's hair was cut very short, and each one stood upside down on the top of his head, looking like a hedgehog - and this man has a nickname, he is called a hedgehog.

Hedgehog is having breakfast.

The breakfast at the stall is very simple, soy milk fritters and steamed buns, hedgehogs have a little of each, and then start eating.

Unlike other people, who either buy breakfast to take away, or eat it in a few big mouthfuls, hedgehogs eat slowly, taking small bites, so it seems a bit different.

However, in the city life in the morning, everyone is in a hurry, but no one has noticed how different hedgehogs are.

On the contrary, while the hedgehog was eating breakfast leisurely, the hedgehog found a different guy.

It was a middle-aged man, apparently not more than 40 years old, well-dressed, with neat clothes, gold rimless glasses on the bridge of the nose, and combed hair meticulously.

Such a middle-aged man is easily reminiscent of a professor in a university, although in the huge city of Yilan, there are not many universities that are famous.

But this middle-aged man gave people such a feeling.

If it wasn't for this middle-aged man holding a big white flour steamed bun in his hand and squatting on the side of the road and gnawing mouthfuls, even a hedgehog would think that this man is a university professor.

Will university professors eat roadside stalls?

Hedgehog thinks so.

But would a university professor eat roadside stalls like this middle-aged man?

The answer, of course, is no.

As a result, the middle-aged man's identity as a university professor was denied, and thus, this middle-aged man more or less aroused the hedgehog's interest.

Just like a hedgehog knows that the way he eats breakfast is different, the middle-aged man feels more different to him... Different people are always easily attracted by other different people, and the hedgehog is currently such a kind Condition.

"The clothes are ARMANI, the leather shoes are A.Testoni, the glasses are Donna Karan, and the economic conditions are very good." After a few glances, the hedgehog chuckled.

"It's a pity, but it has anti-social personality tendencies." After a short pause, the hedgehog continued.

The hedgehog smelled a faint smell of gunpowder on the middle-aged man, which undoubtedly meant that the middle-aged man was carrying explosives in the bag.

A steamed bun was eaten quickly, the middle-aged man took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands carefully, got up and left.

The hedgehog smiled, mixed in with the crowd, and briskly followed.

Twenty minutes later, a middle-aged man appeared outside a shopping mall.

The hedgehog took out his mobile phone and called the police.

And when the hedgehog called the police, Jiang Chen, who was sleeping on the bed in the dormitory, also received a call from Tang Tian.

Tang Tian said excitedly on the other end of the phone: "Jiang Chen, didn't you say you wanted me to find someone for you? I found that person."

"Oh, you found it?" He narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled softly. Jiang Chen stretched himself and got up from the bed.

……

Zhongtian shopping mall is an old shopping mall. The shopping mall is not high and only has four floors. However, despite its old age, it is crowded with people all year round.

It was still early, and many elderly people had already lined up outside the mall, waiting for the supermarket to open at 08:30, and then went in to buy fresh and low-priced vegetables.

The middle-aged man had no plans to go to the supermarket. He quickly entered the mall from another entrance.

After another ten minutes, the police car arrived late.

"Attention to all aspects, attention to all aspects, criminals are hiding in the shopping mall, please ensure the safety of the people." Cheng Zhemao shouted loudly with a loudspeaker after getting off the car.

The criminals are very rampant. They sent couriers to the police station again and again, threatening to set off bombs. Although it is not very clear whether it is a prank or it is true, the whole branch has been rioted in the past few days. People panic.

After receiving the alarm call, Cheng Zhemao immediately put down his work and led the team to rush over.

"Director, none of us have seen criminals before." A policeman reminded in a low voice.

Cheng Zhemao was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that he had made an extremely stupid mistake unintentionally.

That's right, none of them have ever seen a criminal, and they don't even know if the one who entered the supermarket is a real criminal, but following his yelling, if it is really a criminal, they will definitely be forced to jump over the wall up.

"boom!"

But at this time, a violent explosion sounded from the roof of the shopping mall.

Accompanied by the gunpowder smoke and the screams of the crowd below, a figure appeared on the edge of the roof, it was the middle-aged man.

"Sniper ready." Cheng Zhemao immediately shouted when he saw the middle-aged man appear.

"Director Cheng, right? It's useless. It's useless to do anything. Even if you kill me, as long as the remote control in my hand falls to the ground, the bomb I planted will still explode." The middle-aged man looked up. He raised his right hand, and in that hand, he was holding a remote control.

Cheng Zhemao's heart tightened. If what the middle-aged man said was true, then no matter what, he couldn't take any risks. He wanted to quickly organize the evacuation of the people in the mall.

And the middle-aged man seemed to see what Cheng Zhemao was thinking, and said leisurely again: "By the way, I forgot to remind you, I haven't done anything these few days, just casually in five places... …In addition to this, there should be six places, and I planted bombs in all six places. I am dead, and all the bombs will explode. To be honest, I don’t mind you shooting me at all.”

"Crazy, crazy!" Cheng Zhemao cursed with a livid face.

"That's right, I'm a lunatic." The middle-aged man laughed grimly, and said grimly: "If I'm not a little crazy, how can you give me the money willingly, Director Cheng, I want it You are ready for the 5000 million."

In the courier sent by the middle-aged man to the police station, in addition to threatening to plant a bomb, he directly demanded 5000 million.

"You have to know, 5000 million is too much, and I didn't prepare it so soon." Cheng Zhemao said through gritted teeth.

"Director Cheng, I don't see any sincerity in you." The middle-aged man shook his head and said regretfully.

"It's not a matter of sincerity, but that I really can't do anything. Maybe you can ask for a little less money." Cheng Zhemao said in a rounded manner.

"Director Cheng, don't delay. My patience is very limited. I'll only give you 5 minutes. If I don't see the money within 5 minutes, I'm sorry." The middle-aged man said indifferently. Said.

"Seven minutes?"

Cheng Zhemao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the muscles on his cheeks throbbed.

"Hurry up, prepare the money, and call a negotiator." Cheng Zhemao quickly ordered.

"Hey, what do you want so much money for? Even if we give you the money, you won't be able to take it away, can you? I warn you, be careful if you take money or spend it." Suddenly, a voice rang out. stand up.

"Ding Lingling, what are you doing?" Cheng Zhemao was taken aback. Isn't this irritating the criminal?

"Director, don't be nervous, I'll negotiate with him." Ding Lingling said carelessly.

"Don't make trouble, go aside." Cheng Zhemao said angrily.

"Director, you trust me, I can do it." Ding Lingling vowed.

"Hehe, didn't Director Cheng tell you that the money was directly transferred to a bank outside our country?" On the roof, the middle-aged man laughed.

"Hey, you didn't tell me, what do you need so much money for?" Ding Lingling asked loudly.

"You don't have to worry about what you do." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Then do you need a hostage?" Ding Lingling asked again.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, Cheng Zhemao was also stunned, and the rest of the police officers were all stunned.

What are you doing?
What the hell is Ding Lingling doing?
Now that the middle-aged man has no hostages in his hands, they have already been extremely distressed. If there is another hostage, wouldn't the matter be even worse.

"Little sister, what you said reminded me that I really need a hostage, how about you being my hostage?" The middle-aged man was amused and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Ding Lingling nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Or, let me go and be your hostage." Cheng Zhemao vaguely understood Ding Lingling's intentions in doing so.

Maybe after getting close, he might have a chance to subdue the middle-aged man, but he is worried about Ding Lingling's ability, and it is better for him to go than to let Ding Lingling be a hostage.

"I go!"

"I go!"

……

Suddenly, there were more than a dozen voices.

"Are you all scrambling to be my hostages? It's interesting, it's so interesting." The middle-aged man kept laughing and said, "Since you are all so active, then come and be my hostages and take off your clothes." clothes, and come up."

"Undress?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, Cheng Zhemao cursed inwardly, this guy is not easy to lie to.

"It seems that you don't want to be my hostages anymore, right? It's okay, I'm fine here alone... Another reminder, there are still three minutes and 20 seconds." The middle-aged man said unhurriedly .

"They don't want to, so I'll be your hostage." A voice sounded lazily.

"You—" The middle-aged man looked at the guy who spoke suspiciously.

"That's right, it's me. As for me, I don't have any advantages, except that I'm good at undressing my own clothes." The guy who spoke said with a smile.

"Then take off your clothes." The middle-aged man ordered.

"Jiang Chen, do you really want to take off your clothes?" Ding Lingling ran towards the guy who was talking, pouted and said, besides Jiang Chen, who else could be here.

"Sure enough, we still need to do more good deeds. Good people get rewarded." Not far away, the hedgehog looked at Jiang Chen who appeared, and said to himself with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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