Awakening

"Hello, I am a reporter for NHK TV. I want to ask about the situation of the hostages now?"

"I am a reporter for TBS. How will the Metropolitan Police Department handle this hostage incident?"

"Please answer it? Now the audience all over the country urgently need to know the specific situation from the police."

"In this incident, do you admit that the police have a gross fault?"

"Excuse me, the terrorists are asking to release a loaner. Is that person their accomplice?"

Looking at a large group of reporters outside the hospital entrance, the police director smiled bitterly: "You also saw it. I believe that tomorrow, the world will know what is happening here. If this matter is not handled well, our police will There is no face, and this matter will become a stain in our country. Please join us, everyone."

"Please rest assured that the director will surely rescue the hostages. As soon as the action begins, we will immediately break into the door and rescue the hostages." Liang Ze said firmly.

The police chief nodded and turned to ask another police officer: "How are you ready now?"

"Basic has already been deployed, and the snipers have already been in place. We will try our best to cooperate with the police officer Liang Ze." The police officer replied.

"Is those things ready too?"

"Yes, I have secretly informed the headquarters to arrange, and after half an hour, they will be shipped by helicopter."

"If I can, I really don't want to use this method." The police chief sighed and said.

Turning heads to the police officers said: "Continue to let the negotiating experts to stabilize the terrorists' emotions, and to understand the situation as much as possible. This matter does not allow any negligence."

"Yes."

At this time, several people came in from the outside of the temporary construction command center.

"I want to ask, what happened here?" One of the old men in white coats asked aloud as soon as they came in.

"Good evening, Mr. Long Shan, Mr. Jiu Yong, Mr. Chang Jing and Mr. Baisaki." The Chief of Police said respectfully to these veteran figures who are important in politics.

"I just had dinner at home. Suddenly, Changjing called me and said that some terrorists held hundreds of people in the hospital as hostages. Is this true?" The old man who spoke first asked.

"Yes, there are indeed twenty-five members in the hospital who claim to be members of the 'July Movement' jihadist group. They hold nearly 500 people inside as hostages. In addition, the mayors, Shintaro Ishihara, Shi Biao Fuyong, and Yamazaki Changshou Members are also in their hands. They asked us to release a loaner named Marando within 12 hours and asked the government to pay a $100 million ransom," the police chief explained.

"The money is okay, but that Malando must not let it go. Because we have already promised the United States to transport him to New York this week," another member said.

"What exactly is your police director, how to make more than twenty terrorists armed with weapons into Tokyo and hold so many hostages. How do you explain to those reporters?" Said with anger.

"Sorry, this is indeed my dereliction of duty. Our police will rescue the hostages as soon as possible." The police chief said, bending over.

"I hope your guarantee is useful." Mr. Longshan said coldly.

"It seems that those guys are quite civilized." Looking at the gunman who was patrolling around and patrolling around, the boy suddenly said something.

"Have your brain got into the water? At this time, there is still a mood to praise those who hold us." Kurata Yuko gave him a look.

"At least they didn't **** women or abuse hostages. If you compare them to those of Nazi German soldiers and Japanese soldiers during World War II, you are much more fortunate." The teenager sneered.

Looking at a few girls with a little stunned eyes, the teenager knows that they really don't understand that history.

"Do you have coins on your body?" The teenager was too lazy to hate this topic with them, and suddenly asked another question.

"What?" asked Kuroda.

"Don't ask, give me all the coins on my body."

Kurata Ryoko pulled out his wallet and threw it at him.

After collecting the coins from the other two girls, the teenager counted a total of only 12, which was less than expected. However, plus six of your own, it should be almost the same.

Seeing that he put all the coins in his pocket, Kurata can't help but ask: "Hey, what do you want to do? This money can only buy soda, but it is not enough to buy them and let us go."

"It's rare that you can still laugh, very good. Bring your ears over and tell you something."

Ryoko Kurata looked at him and put his head together.

The other three girls were puzzled to see that their cousins ​​and brothers were whispering.

"Does this really work?" Kurata said after listening to the boy's words.

"It is theoretically feasible," said the teenager.

"The theory is that you are a head. If it doesn't work, then we will die." Kurata said that he did not say good.

"Excuse me, what have you just said, can you tell us?" Lihua Sui finally couldn't help but interrupt.

The young boy gave a look to Ryoko Kurata, and Kurata had to say a few words in the ear of Tachibana.

When several other girls were told about the teenager’s proposal, they all showed a surprised expression.

"Zheng Zhi, will this be too risky?" Lihua Sui looked at the gunman standing in the distance and said.

"This is the only way to increase our survival rate." The boy said calmly.

"But it is better to wait for the police outside to save us? I still feel that your approach is too risky." Short hair girl said.

"The first thing is certain. The Japanese government will definitely not agree to the conditions put forward by those guys. Although the "Red Army" hijacking incident more than twenty years ago, the Japanese government did indeed promise the hijackers. I want this kind of idiot move. But now, in the past, they can no longer afford this face. But the most important thing, the prisoner is the person in the United States, so the Japanese government is even less likely to let go. So, The only thing the police can do is to forcibly break through and kill those people. In fact, it makes sense, but you look at the guys. Don't you think they are too thick in such hot weather?"

A few girls didn't quite understand his words, and their eyes were confused.

The young man whispered to the ear of Kurata.

"Fried..." She hadn't finished talking yet, and her mouth had been caught by the boy.

When I heard the word leaking from the mouth of Kurata, the other girls suddenly turned white.

The young boy said: "These people are all religious fanatics. They would rather belong to the enemy than to be captured. So they will be called terrorists."

“Is that really okay?” asked Yamaguchi’s friend.

"To be honest, the opportunity is half and half. Now we can only wait, I believe that it will not take long for the police to act. As soon as the situation becomes confused, you will follow my instructions. Of course, if you are willing to stay I will not be reluctant, after all, life is your own."

"But even if there is a situation like you said, what about those guys who patrol around? They are likely to shoot us right away," asked Tachibana.

"So I said that the opportunity is half-half. When you look at the situation, if you feel safer with me, then follow up. If you don't feel relieved, stay." The teenager said that he put his hand into the subconsciously. The pocket of the coin flipped.

The four girls looked at each other and no one spoke at the time.

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"And the United States, the seniors do not come back to eat?" In the kitchen, asked to help the United States while helping.

"Well, he had already called back before, and said that he met the cousin of Kurata on the road. The cousin said that he would invite him to dinner together, so he would not come back to eat tonight." Hemei said while cooking.

"This way." Staying in the US is a bit disappointing.

"Don't worry, he shouldn't be coming back too late tonight. Come and help me take this dish out."

"Okay." Liumei walked to the hall with a plate of vegetables.

"Let's stay in the US, get tired, sit down and have a rest." Liu Mei, who wiped the table in the hall, said with a smile.

"Auntie, I am not tired. Actually, I am just helping me. I hope that one day I can do as well as you do with the United States. I don't understand, I have done it step by step according to the recipe. But the taste of the food made is always weird." Kendo girl said a little regret.

"It doesn't matter, just do the cooking as long as you practice slowly. I will teach you when I have a holiday for two days?" Liu Mei took her to sit down.

"Is it true? That's great. Thank you Aunt." It is very happy to stay in the United States.

After talking a few words, the United States said that they wanted to go to the kitchen to help. Liumei had to pat her little hand to let her in.

"Hey, aunt, isn't there something big? A lot of police cars are smashing." When passing the TV, the US suddenly stopped to look at the TV screen and asked.

"I am also a TV that just opened. I heard a reporter inside said that there are some terrorists who hold hundreds of doctors, nurses and patients in the hospital as hostages. Now they are confronting the police. ”

"What, even this happens in Tokyo?" The United States was very surprised.

"It is really surprising. I only hope that those hostages can be rescued smoothly." Yumiko knows that such a big thing, Ms. Maeda, who is a deputy police officer, will definitely be on the scene. So she added a sentence in her heart: I hope Mr. Maeda will not have an accident.

Looking at the complicated and complicated pictures in the TV, I don’t know why, but the United States suddenly felt that the heart jumped irregularly.

"Fortunately, the senior is not there. He should be eating dinner with his cousin now." Thinking of this, the Kendo girl could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking of helping the beauty, she quickly walked into the kitchen.