I can help you get out of this situation

  A corpse was found in the bank, shocking everyone present. The onlookers outside the police cordon exclaimed in shock, sighing for the deceased and worrying about the hostages. The leaders were worried, fearing that the "Safe Jiangbei Hundred Days" campaign led by the municipal government would be ruined.

  The robbers are extremely cruel and have killed people, they are extremely evil, and they have weapons in their hands, there are hostages. After being fully surrounded by the police, they not only refused to surrender but also threw out corpses to show off, which shows that this group of robbers is not ordinary. If handled slightly improperly, I'm afraid it will lead to more loss of life and extremely bad social impact, in that case, several officials' hats will have to be removed.

  So all the leaders were very nervous, with their eyes fixed on Secretary Hu, waiting for him to make a decision.

  Secretary Hu waved his hand and said, "The criminal is very cunning, it's not suitable to launch a strong attack, let the city bureau's negotiation expert come!"

  A call was made to the city bureau, and it was learned that the negotiation expert was already on his way. While everyone was anxiously waiting, they also began preparing for a strong attack. In addition to the three snipers at the high point, another assault team was dispatched to climb onto the roof of the bank, ready to break in through the window at any time.

  Three minutes later, a sedan with an O-plate license plate sped over. A middle-aged fat man with a big head and ears jumped out of the back seat, his shirt was soaked in sweat, and one fat hand was still holding a paper towel to wipe away the sweat. Everyone recognized him, this is the boss of Jindun Company, Liang Pàngzi.

  Liang Pangzi suddenly received a call from the Municipal Bureau, saying that a robbery had occurred at the Dalian Road Traffic Police Department's business hall, and it was related to people from Jindun Company. He immediately drove over, thinking of countless possibilities along the way, but no matter what he thought, as the boss, he couldn't shake off his involvement.

  As expected, when he arrived, whether it was Secretary Hu or Deputy Director Song, they both had a stern expression. Director Song pointed at the Passat and said: "What's going on with this car?"

  Li Pangzi wiped his sweat while looking over and recognized that it was Li Youquan's car.

  Li Youquan, this guy is quite capable and has a complicated relationship. There's nothing he can't handle, so he's deeply favored by Liang Pangzi. However, at this moment, he couldn't care less about all that. The first impression is that this kid took advantage of his position to rob the bank!

  "Director Song, this is our unit's Little Li's car. As for what exactly happened, I really don't know."

  Li Baozi deeply believed in the saying "disaster comes from the mouth", although he had already made up his mind about Lao San, he still didn't dare to speak recklessly.

  "Has anything unusual happened with this Li recently?" Song Ju also being an old public security officer, his questioning was right on point.

  "No, everything is normal, when the comrade from the office handed over the gun notice this morning, they were still chatting and laughing together."

  Secretary Hu keenly grasped the key point in Liang Pangzi's words and directly interrupted him, asking: "Will Jindun Company surrender tomorrow?"

  "Yes, uniform change to anti-riot guns." Deputy Director Song replied.

  "Did Li Youquan wear a gun?" Secretary Hu continued to ask.

  Li Pengzi couldn't help but want to slap himself twice, Li Youquan wasn't a first-line escort officer, but he was equipped with a gun, which was a clear violation of the rules. However, considering that Li Youquan was an old public security officer and did things carefully, he made an exception and gave him a gun. If nothing happened, everything would be fine, but if something went wrong, his position as the head would be at risk.

  "That... is paired." Liang Paozi's sweat was pouring down his forehead, and the expression on his face was as ugly as it could get. This wasn't a time to talk nonsense, any slight concealment would not be just a demotion issue, but also an investigation of criminal liability.

  "What gun? How many bullets?" Secretary Hu pursued closely.

  "May 4th, the bullets are unclear, maybe there were ten... eight, six shots or so." Liang Pangzi said with difficulty, his Adam's apple rolling, seemingly very uncomfortable.

  Secretary Hu and Deputy Director Song exchanged a glance, then Deputy Director Song said expressionlessly: "You'd better take a leave of absence first, stay aside for now, we'll call you if there's anything."

  Li Baozi walked away with a sullen face, cursing Li Youquan's ancestors in his heart. This guy usually looks so clever, how can he make such a big deal out of everything when something happens?!

  After a few more minutes, the municipal bureau's negotiation expert finally arrived. He was a police officer who had received training at the provincial public security university, wearing a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking elegant and approachable. He briefly spoke with the on-site commander to understand the situation before getting to work.

  The expert comrade did not expose himself to the gangster's gunfire like in a Hollywood movie, nor did he walk straight up and have a face-to-face conversation with the hijacker. Instead, he hid behind a sturdy-looking armored vehicle and raised a loudspeaker.

  "Listen up, people inside! You are already surrounded. There are hundreds of fully armed police officers outside. It's impossible for you to escape. I advise you to stop immediately and turn back from the wrong path. Resistance is futile!"

  The response was a gunshot. The expert immediately crouched behind the armored vehicle, not daring to show his head. Secretary Hu and other leaders shook their heads, what kind of expert is this? He's just causing trouble.

  A loud shout came from inside the bank: "You people outside, listen up! I've got a whole bunch of hostages here. If you don't get out of my way and clear a path for me, I'll shoot one hostage every five minutes!"

  The bandits were extremely arrogant and seemed to have plenty of ammunition, which made the leaders very worried. Several heads exchanged opinions briefly and believed that they absolutely could not compromise with the criminals and should prepare for a strong attack immediately.

  The leader of the bank also arrived at the scene, bringing with him the architectural drawings of this business hall. The police made corresponding deployments based on the drawings, and each team entered their positions.

  At this time, the support of the armed police also arrived. Four snipers took their positions, and anti-terrorism team members holding 95-style assault rifles were ready to go into action at any moment. The morale of the police was greatly boosted. Secretary Hu held a walkie-talkie, his eyes scanning the line of police outside the gate, the snipers on high ground, the special police officers on the roof, and the armed police holding bulletproof shields gathered on both sides of the bank entrance, full of confidence, just about to issue the order for the final assault.

  Suddenly, a burst of children's crying sounds came from the bank, and at the same time, the robbers' arrogant shouts were also heard: "Damn your mother! You don't give Laozi an explanation. When Laozi speaks, it's not farting, Laozi will kill one to show you!"

  Shen Fang heard that it was her daughter's cry, and she was so frightened that she couldn't catch her breath. She fainted on the spot. Fang Fei rushed to rescue her, and Cicada tightly bit his lip, suddenly stood up, and quickly walked towards the temporary command center, shouting: "Wait, my daughter is inside!"

  Comrade Hu waved his hand, and four special police officers rushed over to pin down the scar-faced man. The strong man was pressed down firmly, with two guns pointed at his head, and he could only glare at the group of leaders with his eyes.

  Secretary Hu's face was stern, and he pressed down on the intercom key: "Attention all teams!"

  On the rooftop, SWAT and armed police snipers all cocked their guns. On the roof, assault team members also tightened their ropes. Behind a large pile of police cars at the bank entrance, various police officers raised their handguns, waiting for the final order.

  Suddenly, Secretary Hu's mobile phone rang. He frowned and wanted to hang up, but seeing the familiar number, he still pressed the answer key.

  "Old leader, it's you, what? Your wife is inside, okay, I know."

  He hung up the phone and Secretary Hu let out a soft sigh, saying into the intercom: "Operation cancelled, repeat, operation cancelled."

  ……

  While they were busy outside, a fierce battle was also taking place inside the bank.

  That bloody corpse was thrown out by Liu Ziguang and Lao San under the muzzle of the hijackers, but it seemed to have no effect. The police not only did not compromise, but also put on a white coat and hid behind the car to persuade them to surrender. The tall hijacker was furious at that time, and one shot went out, and that annoying loudspeaker was silenced.

  However, the two robbers were furious and uncontrollable. The shorter robber dragged Niuniu over, pressed the muzzle of his gun against the little girl's head, and wildly shouted at the outside, wanting to kill the child to show them.

  Liu Ziguang couldn't bear to watch anymore, his hands hung down naturally, but his nerves were already tense, ready to draw his gun and fire at any moment. Although drawing his gun rashly would bring him endless trouble, for the sake of an innocent little life, he couldn't care about that much anymore.

  Of course, if possible, try not to use guns. He said in a calm and gentle tone: "Two big brothers, don't scare the kid."

  The short bandit turned his head and pointed at Liu Ziguang with a five-barreled pistol, shouting: "What are you doing?"

  Liu Ziguang remained motionless, because he saw that the hijacker's finger was not on the trigger, but in a professional golden finger state, at least he had no intention of killing for now.

  "I'm just a small mixed breed, nothing else." Liu Ziguang said calmly.

  "Damn it, you're fed up with living, huh? Fine, I'll take care of you first!" The short guy threw aside Yuanyuan and was about to grab Liu Ziguang. Lao San crouched on the side, glancing at Liu Ziguang out of the corner of his eye, feeling a little schadenfreude in his heart. You're pretending to be a big shot, aren't you? Looks like your luck has run out.

  The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense, all the hostages in the bank closed their eyes in horror, trembling with fear. They thought Liu Ziguang had enraged the hijacker and would definitely be shot in the head. Liu Ziguang was also prepared to counterattack, his Type 54 pistol was cocked and ready to fire at any moment. At such a close distance, he could guarantee that one bullet would kill him without harming anyone else. The only concern was the reaction speed of the tall hijacker.

  The dwarf bandit held up the five-shooter, took aim at Liu Ziguang for half a day, and finally didn't fire, spitting on the ground and saying: "Damn it, really has guts, just like when I was young."

  Liu Ziguang's crisis was resolved, and the hijacker probably had some remaining conscience, really letting Niu Niu go, and instead picked up Lao San who was crouching on the ground: "This guy is oily and hypocritical, one look and you can tell he's not a good thing, beat him up and let those bastards take a look!"

  Lao San's soul flew away in an instant, just now he was laughing at Liu Ziguang, but now disaster had befallen him. A five-barreled shotgun with a black muzzle was pointed at his chin, and Lao San knew its power all too well - one shot would turn his head into a bloody gourd, and even the best mortician wouldn't be able to put it back together again. In the future, they'd have to use a wooden head as a substitute at his funeral.

  At a critical moment of life and death, Lao San didn't care about anything else and hastily shouted: "Don't kill me, I'm useful!"

  The tall bandit raised his hand to stop his accomplices from taking further action, walked over and pressed the muzzle of a 54-style pistol against Lao San's forehead, asking: "Speak, what use do you have? As long as I'm half dissatisfied, I'll let your head bloom!"

  "I used to be a cop, I know all their tricks! Don't kill me, I can help you get away!"