Xueba Queen's vest

The teaching building has been completely surrounded.

After urgently evacuating the students from other classrooms, the school sent representatives to negotiate with the cultists, asking them to release Chen Mujin and others, and even wanted to "exchange students with the same number of teachers."

The cultists disagree and just say things like "True God needs young servants" "Don't be delusional" "We're not hurting them, we're taking them to heaven".

inside the classroom.

The leading cultist began to chant strangely pronounced scriptures, apparently as part of the ritual.

The police car came to the school with its siren sounding.

But their arrival didn't make the situation better. They didn't even dare to shoot.

Because the hostages are all inside.

Gasoline, tables, chairs and benches, textbooks and papers are all combustibles. Shooting a gun is igniting the fire, and the consequences will be disastrous!

The police can only try to detour and detour.

But the cultists were determined and unwavering.

"Comrade police, hurry up and find a way to save them!" The principal was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

The police said: "Our colleagues from the special police team are on their way. They have experience in this kind of thing and will definitely be able to rescue everyone!"

Ordinary police and special police are different.

This is indeed the case. After understanding the situation, the SWAT captain immediately formulated a plan to rescue the hostages:

"The door is blocked and can't be broken through; the window next to the corridor can't be broken through either. The cultists sent people to watch there, and breaking through forcibly will only make them have a stress response and become more impulsive.

"The window on the east side is the only one that is not noticed by the cultists. Squad A, pull the rope down and wait for the opportunity to break the window!"

"Yes!"

"Squad B, you go to the tall building opposite to set up sniper rifles, and take necessary measures when necessary!"

"Yes!"

"The rest of you have your fire extinguishers and are ready for the worst!"

"Yes!"

After a while, Team A came to the roof of the teaching building, but the situation on the roof made them stop.

Someone beat them and tied a rope to the roof!

"What's going on?" The captain asked through the intercom.

Members of Team A hurriedly followed the rope to the edge of the roof, saw that Zhou Baiyan had landed in a suitable position, and replied in shock:

"Captain, someone has already surrendered, it's a young male student!"

"Nonsense!" The captain reprimanded: "You also quickly surrender, don't let him mess around, and don't make a sound to let the cultists inside find out!"

"Yes!"

Team members use the fastest speed to rope down.

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At the same time, in the classroom.

After the leader of the cult recited the obscure scriptures, he picked up the gasoline bottle, walked up to Yan Ran who was kneeling in the center, and poured it down.

He planned to let Yanran go on the road first.

Yan Ran cried out in fright, closed her eyes, and in the next second, was pressed into the arms of Chen Mujin next to her for protection.

All the gasoline was poured on Chen Mujin.

"Teacher Chen!" Yan Ran trembled, collapsing and despairing.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Chen Mujin patted Yanran's back lightly, her voice was gentle and powerful, if you listen carefully, you can find that her voice is actually trembling a little.

"You really like to meddle in other people's business, teacher." The believer was very impatient.

He pulled Yan Ran out of Chen Muzhen's arms and threw it aside, then looked down at Chen Muzhen condescendingly, raised the lighter and lit it:

"Then please set an example for your students, otherwise gasoline will be wasted!"

After the disciple finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and the lighter fell downwards!

At this moment, inside and outside the classroom, no matter the teacher or the policeman, everyone's breathing stopped, their eyes widened, and they were extremely frightened!

Chen Mujin is over!

If you don't die, you will peel off your skin!

Even Chen Mujin himself thought so!

In the blink of an eye—bang!

The east window shattered, and a vigorous figure jumped in and rolled on the ground!

The moment he got up, he swung his arms——shua!

His mobile phone crashed into the lighter which was only five centimeters above Chen Mujin's head, causing the lighter to forcibly deviate from the falling track and fly to a safe corner with the mobile phone!

popping.

One was the sound of the two hitting the wall, and the other was the sound of the two bouncing back to the ground after hitting the wall.

All the actions are done in one go!

But in just a few seconds, the situation has changed!

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Zhou Baiyan stood up from the ground.

He looked at the cell phone that he had used for a long time in the corner, which had been broken into pieces, and spoke calmly:

"Although the duty of the security guard is to protect everyone's safety, it is true, but before you come to make trouble, can you inquire a little..."

Zhou Baiyan paused, looked away, and looked at the cultists, his eyes were suddenly cold and full of hostility: "Who is protecting Donghai?"

"Zhou..." Chen Mujin's pupils constricted. She never expected that Zhou Baiyan would rush out to save her and everyone at the critical moment!

The cultist came back to his senses, he felt the provocation and shouted angrily: "Catch him, don't let him disrupt the ceremony, otherwise, we will all be abandoned by the true god!"

"Yes!" The two strong believers closest to Zhou Baiyan walked towards Zhou Baiyan.

From their point of view, Zhou Baiyan, a pretty boy, a weak student, has nothing to recommend except the way he appears on the stage is a bit surprising.

Until Zhou Baiyan kicked one of them down!

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Baiyan rushed in front of another believer, punched him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and then threw him over his shoulder, smashing him on the previous unlucky guy who just got up from the ground.

That alone was not enough to limit the two's mobility, so Zhou Baiyan had no choice but to show mercy by kicking their legs and knees to deform them.

The screams filled the not-so-large classroom.

Zhou Baiyan turned his attention, the mole on the left side of his chin was glowing strange red, as if he was asking what to eat for dinner, he asked them: "Whose turn is it next?"

"Ah!" A believer rushed over with a machete in his hand, yelling.

Zhou Baiyan didn't even blink his eyes, and stretched out his hand to precisely pinch his hand holding the machete, and his strength suddenly tightened!

"Aww!" The disciple's facial features were distorted by the pain, and he knelt down in front of Zhou Baiyan slowly because of the uncontrollable pain.

Seeing this, the believers who asked Chen Mujin to set an example took the opportunity to pour a bottle of gasoline on Zhou Baiyan from behind and took out a new lighter.

Before he could light the fire, Zhou Baiyan seemed to have eyes behind his back, and grabbed the machete from the person in front of him and threw it towards him.

There was a flash of cold light.

The severed hand holding the lighter fell to the ground.

Screams are the music of incompetence, and blood is a dull portrait.

Even the courageous and commanding believers were defeated, let alone the remaining believers.

Zhou Baiyan looked calm and moved neatly, knocking them down one by one.

The crisis is almost over.

"Yang Kai! Don't you also have a fire? Throw it over there!" The believer who lost his hand fell to the ground and directed.

Yes, there was another believer who had a fire. He stood up with difficulty while leaning against the wall, lit a lighter with trembling hands, and planned to throw it over.

Hearing this, Zhou Baiyan kicked the believer in front of him and vomited, and then slowly walked in front of this person.

The pungent gasoline dripped down Zhou Baiyan's hair, but he didn't care. He didn't say anything, and stared straight at the believer named Yang Kai.

The overwhelming sense of oppression suddenly struck, and there seemed to be a fierce beast in his eyes ready to go, roaring and eating his flesh and drinking his blood.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

pat.

The believer closed the lid of the lighter by himself, his eyes were terrified, he sat back on the ground limply, and his pants were also wet.

Only then did Zhou Baiyan look away, returning to his indolent and indolent appearance.