Crossflow

The two special policemen were already a step behind Sui Yuesheng, and they kept following him to clear the way for him. At this time, they rushed to support him with guns, but after seeing the situation on the field, they also froze in place, not moving at all. Dare to move, for fear of angering the kidnappers, so that the latter will do something unfavorable to the hostages.

If it was on the ground, the snipers would have shot the heads of these kidnappers one by one at this time, so where is it their turn to show off their power here?

The special policemen thought a little indignantly.

Sui Yuesheng forced himself to take a deep breath, repeatedly telling himself to keep calm in his heart.He clenched his back molars too tightly, causing a burst of soreness, and his facial muscles trembled slightly.But his hand holding the gun was still steady, as if he was in a shooting range and faced those familiar positioning targets countless times.

After a while, Sui Yuesheng spoke, his voice was very calm: "Zhao Jiayang, what exactly do you want?"

Zhao Jiayang narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his eyes around the people in the room, and raised his eyes to look far away, looking at the scene outside.The police made perfect preparations, and the subordinates outside the room suffered heavy casualties, and now there are only two people left beside him, the mute and the grizzly bear.

Zhao Jiayang knew that the general situation was over, but when he turned his attention to Sui Yuesheng again, he still had a very calm attitude: "Let your people withdraw, and we can talk alone."

"Alone?" Sui Yuesheng slowly repeated these two words.

"Alone." Zhao Jiayang said in a deep voice, "If your people leave, my people will leave too."

The expressions of the two special police officers and Tao Fengche were frozen.

Tao Fengche was concerned about the gun on his forehead, and he didn't dare to make too much movement, so he could only use his eyes to signal Sui Yuesheng to refuse.And at a place Tao Fengche didn't know, Guan Hui's hasty words also came from Sui Yuesheng's earphone.

"Sui Yuesheng, I know you are worried about Tao Fengche's life, and I know it must be a very urgent situation on your side, but you must not agree to this condition. This is the kidnapper's territory, who knows if he will Deceitful, what's the next trick? You must keep calm, deal with him slowly to delay the time, and wait until I finish dealing with him and rush over..."

Guan Hui was still chattering, but Sui Yuesheng had reached out his hand and turned off the switch of the walkie-talkie.

Silence finally returned to the ears, Sui Yuesheng looked at Tao Fengche, seeing his worry and anxiety in his eyes.After a while, he raised the corners of his lips, showed a comforting smile, and mouthed again: "Don't be afraid."

Tao Fengche closed his eyes, knowing that Sui Yuesheng had already made a decision - if he could listen to other people's advice, then he wouldn't be Sui Yuesheng.

Sui Yuesheng looked at Zhao Jiayang, pursed his lips, as if he was calculating the winning rate, and after a while he finally said: "Okay."

"Leave first and help the management team." He turned to the special police next to him and said, "I can handle it here."

The special police wanted to persuade them again, but they couldn't hold back the hostage's family members who were determined to go their own way. In the end, they had to keep pointing their guns at Zhao Jiayang and his party, with their fingers on the trigger, and retreated. When they retreated ten meters away, Zhao Jiayang also waved.

Grizzly walked to the back of the room, groped on the wall for a while, and then pressed down. The mechanism sounded, and a secret passage suddenly appeared.He turned his head to look at Zhao Jiayang, walked into it, and quickly disappeared.

After the special police officers retreated 30 meters away, Zhao Jiayang took the gun that was on Tao Fengche's forehead from the mute's hand, and then tilted his head.

The mute stood there for a while, gritted his teeth and nodded to Zhao Jiayang, and walked along the secret path.

There were only three people left in the room, Zhao Jiayang suddenly said, "Sir, how about giving us a quiet space to talk?"

Sui Yuesheng narrowed his eyes, ground his teeth a little, jumped his index finger on the trigger like playing a piano, kept facing Zhao Jiayang and the two, walked backwards to the door, and closed it.

He didn't close the door tightly, but left a gap to cover it up. Zhao Jiayang saw all this, but didn't open his mouth.

The room suddenly became quiet, Sui Yuesheng and Zhao Jiayang looked at each other tacitly, but neither of them spoke, as if they were playing a weird game where whoever speaks first loses.

A few minutes later, Tao Fengche suddenly hesitated a few times desperately, and made a few vague voices, as if he wanted to say something.Zhao Jiayang glanced at him, then suddenly reached out and pulled the towel from his mouth.

Tao Fengche coughed violently a few times, and after taking a breath, he felt that his brain was a little short of oxygen, but he felt as if he had never been so awake before.

He kept his gaze forward, staring straight at Sui Yuesheng, but he said to Zhao Jiayang: "Does the old man's death have anything to do with you?"

There were no ups and downs in Tao Fengche's words, but the meaning contained in them was very heavy.He bit the inner wall of his mouth tightly, and even tasted a bit of blood.

Zhao Jiayang was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud.

Tao Fengche could hear the suppressed pain and anger in his laughter.He felt the gun barrel on his temple move imperceptibly, and his heart rose to his throat.But the next moment, the gun stopped firmly again.

"He was killed by his own arrogance and stubbornness. I just gave it a push."

Tao Fengche only felt that his whole body was cold, and even his heart stopped beating for a moment under the extreme cold, the speed of blood flow gradually slowed down, he could almost hear the sound of ice particles mixed in the blood colliding with each other.

He never thought that the hypothesis that he once thought was the most absurd, but was denied by him as soon as it came out, was actually true.

But before asking this question, he still didn't want to believe it.

It's come to this point, Zhao Jiayang's gun is on his forehead, why does he still have such stupid expectations of Zhao Jiayang?

Tao Fengche felt a burst of self-loathing because of his ignorance and indecision, but at the same time, he felt a burst of bewilderment.

If Zhao Jiayang was the traitor, the murderer who made him want to eat his flesh alive, then what is "uncle"?

Was everything about the past 18 years, that "home", all fake?

"Why?" He said in a hoarse voice, with some stubbornness, he wanted to ask Zhao Jiayang for an answer.

Zhao Jiayang didn't speak, just smiled, and the laughter gradually weakened until it was inaudible.

Everything was kept silent, Tao Fengche didn't know what to say, what else could he say.

Anger and depression controlled him at the same time, Chen Chun's white tea-flavored pheromone on Zhao Jiayang's body was the same as usual, but this smell that once made him feel extremely at ease, now it smelled very disgusting.

Tao Fengche no longer looked directly at Sui Yuesheng. He staggered his eyes and looked down at the cement-colored ground. His eyes were a little empty, as if he was looking at the floating ash on the ground, or looking at writing something else. .

Sui Yuesheng watched them chatting coldly for so long, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and said abruptly: "Have you talked enough? Zhao Jiayang, what exactly do you want?"

Zhao Jiayang did not raise any conditions this time, nor did he ask Sui Yuesheng to let him go.He opened his mouth slowly, said word by word, and said firmly: "I want a world where everyone is about to freely choose their second gender."

"Zhao Jiayang, we've reached this point now, so stop talking nonsense?" Sui Yuesheng sneered, but he didn't take it seriously, and his words were full of disdain, "Let's talk about reality. The people above the factory have been dealt with by us. Now, the rest of the people in the basement are just fighting in the corner, and they won't last long. The outside of the processing plant has been surrounded by special police, and there are snipers on the commanding heights in all directions, you can't escape."

"If you let Tao Fengche go now, I can guarantee that you will walk out of here alive and go to court. Captain Guan is not as easy-talking as I am. If he leads a team to attack later..."

Sui Yuesheng slightly lengthened the ending, and did not continue.

His words were full of threats, but Zhao Jiayang raised his eyebrows as if he heard some very funny joke, and laughed uncontrollably.

He laughed so hard that he even burst into tears, but even so, the barrel of the gun was still firmly pressed against Tao Fengche's temple, without revealing any flaws.

"Mr. Sui, do you think I'm afraid of this?" He wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with his free left hand, shook his head, and asked Sui Yuesheng, "I never thought I could walk out of this door alive."

Both Tao Fengche and Sui Yuesheng were taken aback by the hidden meaning of these words, but Zhao Jiayang hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Xiao Che is a good boy..." he said slowly.

Sui Yuesheng stared at Zhao Jiayang without blinking, not letting go of any small movements.At this moment, Zhao Jiayang's right hand holding the gun suddenly trembled.