Office Love Affair: Reversal

A few minutes after I arrived at the airport, Huang Qiong also arrived. I immediately went to buy a ticket with him. Then there was a long wait for an hour and a half. During this period, I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. I was relieved when the boarding radio rang.

Before I got on the plane, I called my assistant and asked her about the situation there. She said she didn't know. The hotel was still surrounded and the police ordered fast food. The gangster seemed to have to spend time with the police. Grandma, it happened in a democratic place like Hong Kong. Instead, it happened in the mainland. Whether you are a hostage or not, the special police dare to attack when they find a chance.

At more than 10 pm, Huang Qiong and I arrived in Hong Kong. I immediately called the assistant to ask about the situation. What she told me... Was what she told me before getting on the plane. After I hung up, I called an acquaintance, Mr. Wan. Last time, he helped us find Dingding, the awesome guy. He would help me, even if it was late.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected, and as soon as it was connected, I heard a burst of noisy music. I shouted hard. The other party said I couldn't hear it. Let me wait. After several minutes, the music disappeared. I clearly heard Mr. Wan's voice. After listening to me describe my difficulties, he said he would come to pick me up immediately. I don't need him to pick me up. It's too time-consuming. I'll go to the hotel to meet him myself.

Huang Qiong and I stopped a taxi and told the driver the address my assistant told me.

When I got to the hotel, I didn't... I didn't call the hotel, because I couldn't enter the street at all. Both sides were closed and blocked with warning signs. Like the whole street, there were heavily armed police standing guard with guns and forbidding passage. Even the people watching the excitement were driven away. However, watching the excitement is everyone's emotion. I can't drive it out. I still see many people watching the excitement across the other street.

Huang Qiong and I got out of the car. Not long after we got off, the mobile phone rang. It was Mr. Wan. He asked where we were, and I told him. After about five minutes, I saw Mr. Wan. He came down from a business car. Then I found fan Chili's assistant soon. She asked me anxiously what to do. I didn't answer. I don't know what to do.

After understanding the whole thing, Mr. Wan immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call. After that, he said he would wait for news. After waiting for about half an hour, a man in his 40s came to us, shook hands with Mr. Wan, and then shook hands with me. This guy is very powerful. His name is Zhang Hong. He should be from the government. I think he showed his certificate to the guard police, and the police immediately let us go.

It's more than 100 meters from the street to the hotel. Because the street is blocked, the streets inside are so quiet without a pedestrian. All the shops on both sides have pulled down the iron gate. While walking, Zhang Hong introduced the situation to us. It turned out that the hotel robbers were going to rob the gold shop. They were from the mainland. There were six in total. There was a joint in Hong Kong, but they sold them out because of some small disputes. As a result, the police found that they could not run away, so they had to take hostages. The guests on the eighth floor of the hotel were controlled, Fan chili lives on the eighth floor.

Why is it so coincidental? It seems that people are really out of luck.

"Will the Hong Kong government go in regardless of a strong attack?" I asked Zhang Hong.

"Well... It depends on the situation. It won't happen unless it's absolutely necessary or sure. In Hong Kong, people's lives will always come first. Moreover, there are so many journalists on the scene, so there will be great pressure on the government. " Like Mr. Wan, Zhang Hong speaks very nonstandard Mandarin.

"The robbers have held the hostages for so many hours. Why don't they leave?"

"I don't know. They didn't kill the hostages, so they asked for a helicopter. There was no apron on the roof of the hotel. They asked for a temporary one to be repaired immediately. The government has sent someone to repair it." Zhang Hong's remarks made me speechless. Why is the Hong Kong government so easy to speak and even agree to such conditions? However, the Hong Kong Government may deliberately delay time to make some secret deployment. I don't know if it is. Anyway, I don't feel safe, because fan chili and Ji Ruolan must be among the hostages.

With that, we have reached an alley across the street from the hotel. This is the command post. There is a large police car. The equipment is not different from what we saw in the Hong Kong Police and bandit films. There are monitors, consoles and many other functions. There are three people in the car, wearing suits. One of them is wearing headphones, holding a walkie talkie and saying some persuasive words. It is estimated that this is a negotiation expert! He said for several minutes before he took off his headphones, put the walkie talkie back, and then scolded.

"Lao Huang, come down." Zhang Hong shouted!

"Boss, are you here?" That guy came out. He called Zhang Hong as the head. Is Zhang Hong the boss of the negotiation department?

"What happened?" Zhang Hong asked.

"It's so troublesome. The other party is an old hand and can't talk." That guy is depressed.

"Keep trying!" Zhang Hong said.

Zhang Hong took us to another police car. He called a policeman from inside. The color of the policeman's uniform was different and his whole aura was a senior official.

"Lao Chen, how's it going? Is there a way? I can't do it on my side. The negotiations have made no progress at all. " Zhang Hong said.

"The flying tigers are trying to find a way." Old Chen sighed, "it's hard to do."

"Can I have a word?" I stood among them.

Lao Chen looked at me. He didn't know me.

"This is... Our first brother's good friend." Zhang Hong introduced me to Lao Chen. He probably referred to a senior official. Then he continued to say to Lao Chen, "his two friends are above the hotel. They may have been kidnapped, so he came! It's all right. It won't affect your normal work. "

"So it is." Lao Chen said to me, "please."

"My two friends are both women. One of them has had a kidney transplant and depends on drug control. She has no drugs around now. She has been held hostage for a long time. I'm worried about her accident. Do you have any way to deliver the drugs?" I said at a fast speed.

"It's difficult. We can only go to the seventh floor." Lao Chen is very frank.

"Think of a way!" I took the medicine bottle from my assistant. "You can send it up anyway."

"It depends."

"Or... I can try to communicate with the robbers." Zhang Hong said.

"It's no good. Putting forward such a request is tantamount to telling the robbers who has a relationship with the police. They will focus on monitoring. If they have to give the helicopter in the end, they will escape. The helicopter space is limited. They will take these more... Important hostages." Lao Chen has a point. I didn't expect to go to this floor. If the robbers really took fan chili on the plane and the police intercepted him in mid air, I was careless... Didn't I indirectly kill fan chili?

"Can you sneak in?" I said, "I heard that you have an engineering team repairing the apron. See if you can... Need some tools and equipment, and then send someone up. I can go by myself. I can get in."

"It's dangerous." Lao Chen said.

"I feel dangerous, too." Zhang Hong said, "it's not your own business. There are other hostages in it. If... You are exposed, you will not only be in trouble, but also involve other people."

"Do you have a better way?" I said, "I don't have time to wait. My friend will die without medicine."

Lao Chen shook his head. Then someone in the command car called him to answer the phone. He went up

"Zhang Hong, do you think you can do something? Lao Yang... "

"Mr. Wan, I can't afford this responsibility. It's a big event. Many senior officials are directing." Zhang Hongai's expression of no help.

This is no good, that's no good. It's been so many hours that fan chili doesn't know what's going on.

I walked away, lit a cigarette, smoked, tried to calm myself down, and then observed the terrain of the hotel. The hotel has nine floors. The eighth floor is where the robbers hold hostages. The elevator of the hotel is closed and the fire elevator is guarded by the robbers. The police can't go up, let alone dare to go up. If I want to go up, how can I go up?

"Are you thinking about how to get up?" Huang Qiong whispered, "I have a way."

Huang Qiong's eyes indicated that there was a big summer building with more than ten floors next to the hotel. I could see it, but it was several meters apart. Should I be able to jump over it? Even if we can jump over and the roof is guarded by robbers, we will become gun targets as soon as we go over. This method doesn't work. And summer is a high point suitable for sniping. There must be police on it. Whether we can sneak in is a problem.

"Is that all right?" I asked.

"If there is a rope long enough and strong enough, I have a way." Huang Qiong looked confident. "The rope should have a hook, a steel hook, a dagger and a glass knife. It's best to get a gun, a flash bomb, a smoke bomb and so on."

I thought about it, but I didn't think of any other way. I could only promise to find Mr. Wan and tell him all the tools we need.

"Are you sure you want to take a risk?" Mr. Wan asked me.

"Mr. Wan, the woman inside... Is my woman. I have no choice. Look at the efficiency of the police. When they go to rescue, I don't know that I'd rather fight by myself. You just need to help me find tools, and I'll be responsible for everything else. " I pointed to Huang Qiong. "My bodyguard was born in the special forces. He won't say anything uncertain. I believe he can do it."

Mr. Wan looked at me very seriously and nodded helplessly after dozens of seconds.

Huang Qiong and I left. While Lao Chen and Zhang Hong were out of sight in the car, we flashed behind Daxia and waited for Mr. Wan in an alley. He went out, picked up people at the street corner and gave us the people who brought the tools we needed. I don't know how long it will take him. After I asked, he called to tell the other party the tools I need and let the other party be ready to bring them.

"Mr. Ning, in fact, I can go by myself. You don't have to go." Squatting in the alley smoking, Huang Qiong suddenly said.

"Many people, many helpers, and... I feel more tortured when I stay below. I'd rather take risks." What I fear most is to wait. I think waiting is like obeying fate. I'd rather fight.

"Mr. Ning, can I ask you some... Questions you shouldn't ask?" Looking at my nod, Huang Qiong said, "which one do you... Love?"