City: Attack, Fat House

　　After taking a few bites, Han Gengcheng, who continued to pretend to be Wang Dalong, suddenly looked at Xiao Yao, "Boy, go and prepare twelve gray suits, twelve polite, twelve pairs of sunglasses, twelve masks, twelve pairs of socks, twelve Cotton slippers with double and half feet, all of them must be exactly the same!"

　　Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed dramatically.

　　Why does the look change?

　　Because he knew exactly what the other party was going to do.

　　When the twelve people, including Wang Dalong, all dressed in exactly the same way, traveled together.

　　Can you still tell who is who?

　　No wonder the faces of the hostages were covered with the same gauze.

　　This was premeditated.

　　Trouble!

　　Now people have hostages in their hands.

　　Do you want to be obedient?

　　"Can we discuss a..."

　　Xiao Yao's face was sullen, and he hadn't finished speaking yet.

　　boom!

　　A shot was fired and one of the hostages fell to the ground.

　　Looking at the fallen hostage, Xiao Yao fell silent.

　　"Do you still want to reason with me?"

　　Han Gengcheng stared at Xiao Yao, and continued to pretend to be Wang Dalong, "Now you want eleven sets. Of course, if you hesitate for a while, it may become ten sets, nine sets, or less."

　　The protective door opens.

　　Xiao Yao obediently walked out of the bank...

　　……

　　"Why is there a gunshot?"

　　A second-level police superintendent asked Xiao Yao, "How is the hostage?"

　　If it were on weekdays, in the face of a 'big boss' of this level, Xiao Yao would definitely have hurried to salute

　　But this time.

　　Xiao Yao ignored it, Chiguo's body stood under the winter sun, frowning, lost in thought.

　　Ye Qingzhu took the down jacket and put it on him, "What happened inside?"

　　"Prepare twelve sets..."

　　Xiao Yao returned to his senses, repeated all Han Gengcheng's demands, and finally said, "A hostage was injured or died!"

　　But Xiao Yao didn't say anything about Han Gengcheng pretending to be Wang Dalong.

　　Because it doesn't make much sense to say it or not.

　　All police officers were silent.

　　Things are also ready quickly.

　　This time, Xiao Yao didn't send anything to the bank.

　　Instead, he stood in the crowd of police officers and continued to meditate.

　　after an hour.

　　Exclamations came.

　　A hostage was released.

　　Seeing Han Gengcheng's wife walking out and being taken away by an ambulance, Xiao Yao narrowed his eyes.

　　Guess correctly.

　　The reason why Han Gengcheng was coerced.

　　It should be that his wife was controlled by Wang Dalong.

　　Controlled in what way?

　　He didn't understand.

　　Han Gengcheng's wife can be released.

　　It must be that Han Gengcheng fulfilled Wang Dalong's request and got the 'reward'.

　　A bus came.

　　This is what the 'Wang Dalong' in the bank asked for.

　　Eleven identically dressed people.

　　Came out of the bank in a circle.

　　The military and police could hardly tell who was who.

　　Because these people in addition to showing a pair of eyes.

　　Only the height difference, the movements when walking, barely distinguish between men and women.

　　Even if you can tell the difference between men and women.

　　You also have no way of knowing who the real Wang Dalong is.

　　Action is also impossible.

　　He could only watch the eleven people get on the bus and slowly drive out of everyone's sight.

　　Can you run?

　　impossible!

　　Xiao Yao frowned.

　　Even if Wang Dalong is disguised, as long as he keeps an eye on these eleven people and doesn't let any of them go, he won't be able to escape.

　　Xiao Yao watched the police officers and colleagues get on the bus and quickly chased after the bus.

　　Looking at the sky again, the helicopters and five drones that appeared have locked the bus firmly.

　　face such a roundup.

　　Don't talk about one person.

　　You can't get the flies out.

　　Can you run a yarn?

　　Xiao Yao stood silently on the spot.

　　Thoughts are moving fast.

　　Something is not right.

　　Didn't Wang Dalong think of this?

　　Must have thought of it long ago.

　　Then why does he still do it?

　　Suicide?

　　impossible.

　　Wang Dalong would not be so stupid.

　　So, what exactly went wrong?

　　Sudden.

　　Xiao Yao's gaze inadvertently looked at the gate of the bank.

　　When I saw two paramedics carrying a gauze-covered hostage who had just been shot into an ambulance.

　　Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment.

　　But in an instant.

　　His eyes sharpened.

　　It turned out to be the case.

　　Grandson, are you good at playing? ! .

Chapter 62

　　Two paramedics loaded the gauze-covered hostage into the ambulance and left.

　　After about ten minutes.

　　Two paramedics walked back and boarded the car.

　　The ambulance started and went straight to the hospital.

　　After about five minutes of driving.

　　Sudden.

　　The hostage, who was lying motionless on the bed, sat up abruptly, and when he raised his hand, a sharp knife appeared and fell on the neck of a medical staff member.

　　"You, what are you going to do?"

　　Another medical worker wearing a mask shouted in panic.

　　"What?"

　　The cold voice of the other party came from behind the gauze, "Shut up, I'm forcing you, I'll kill you!"

　　The driver driving in front was startled, and stopped the car with a clatter.