Oracle [Transmigration Book]

All exits were blocked, and the scene of hundreds of people became chaotic.The vast majority of people here are just ordinary people. After seeing the helicopter flying in, they start to panic and get crowded.The armed police pulled up a long wall of people, shouting through the loudspeaker to keep calm, but it was still difficult to control the scene.

Looking at it at a glance, it looks like an ant's nest before the tide.Chu Mingyi pressed his injured abdomen, trying to find Song Si's location from inside: "Brother Zheng, Xinxin, where are you? Show me the video."

Yu Yiming transmitted the monitoring before Song Si's abnormality to Chu Mingyi's mobile phone. Lin Ying just squeezed out from the crowd and said intermittently: "Xiao Si was standing by the railing of the platform at that time, and suddenly he had a nosebleed. There was a guest I handed him a tissue, I was worried that he was unwell, so I went over and asked him..."

Then Song Si climbed up the railing without warning, wiping his nosebleed with one hand, with a strange expression, and fell towards the crowd on the first floor.

"I suspect that he was controlled by someone, but he didn't touch suspicious when he had a nosebleed..."

"The man who passed the tissue," Chu Mingyi interrupted Lin Ying, "Yiming, find him!"

Both Lin Ying and Yu Yiming were stunned, and Yu Yiming said, "Got it."

"Xiao Si was conscious when he approached. I hinted that there was something wrong with him, but he denied it." Lin Ying's face was not very good, "is it him?"

Chu Mingyi asked, "Is this person still at the scene?"

Lin Ying hurried back to the rest area on the second floor. All the spectators in the rest area had been called back to the room, and they crowded in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a panic to watch the police force gathered at the intersection.He searched back and forth twice, but there was no sign of the young man again.

"I couldn't find him either," Yu Yiming said. "After Song Si jumped, the camera captured him going downstairs, and then completely disappeared from the surveillance system."

The Special Investigation Bureau has already laid out the situation in advance, as long as it is a place where people can leave, they have installed temporary cameras in every place.It is almost impossible for an ordinary person to completely disappear from the pervasive surveillance system.

Lin Ying's face turned pale: "I'm sorry, I was negligent."

Just as he finished speaking, Chu Mingyi was about to speak, when suddenly a loud noise came from below.A gunshot pierced the sky, and then the screams of hundreds of people at the same time were deafening, mixed with the noise of the helicopter, which almost shattered the eardrums of people.Chu Mingyi climbed to the top of the building, picked up the gun, and looked at the source of the sound with a magnifying glass, his pupils suddenly tightened——

The crowd dispersed like a tide, leaving a small space in the middle.Song Si, with his eyes closed, was standing in the open space, being pointed at with guns from one left and one right, one at his temple and the other at his waist.

Song Si lowered his head slightly, with a peaceful expression, as if he was just asleep.

Behind Chu Mingyi was the rescue team that had just arrived. The captain was shouting to let go of the hostages. Several sniper rifles were aimed at the two men with guns.

The intersection was sealed off, the helicopter hovered over their heads, and the laser point aimed at them fell on them. This was an inescapable encirclement.

Chu Mingyi's heart sank into the icy water little by little, with blue veins popping out of his forehead, his back molars clenched, and he said in the channel, "Don't shoot, those two are civilians."

In the high-powered mirror, the two men who hijacked Song Si were begging all over their faces, holding their guns uncontrollably while weeping, shouting something indiscriminately, and the shape of their lips seemed to be calling for help.

While calling for help, their bodies remained in the posture of raising their guns indifferently, and they led Song Si slowly towards the middle of the street.

The robber who took the hostage was also the hostage whose body was controlled!

There was silence on the channel.

"It is recommended to urgently call the relevant supernatural beings from the four departments to regain control," the captain's Adam's apple rolled around, "This is also the first time we have encountered this situation."

"No." Everyone in the three subjects said at the same time.

"He can control Song Si, even if I'm not sure." Chu Mingyi's face turned pale. The man upstairs!"

Yu Yiming quickly started to do face analysis and identity matching, but without any information, matching big data one by one is by no means a matter of seconds.Everyone watched Song Si walk towards the only open space at gunpoint, and the headquarters began to call the police: "A strange helicopter has entered the nearby airspace. Be careful, a strange helicopter has entered the nearby airspace. A warning has been issued, whether to implement it or not?" shoot down?"

Song Si, who was in focus, opened his eyelids heavily.

"The whereabouts of the real robbers are still unknown, don't shoot them down, stop them, and avoid anger..."

"Can't locate the suspect, the hostages are emotionally unstable, and can't start negotiations. What are they going to do?"

"This is a bureau against Song Si. They just want to kidnap Song Si."

Robbers, helicopters, shooting down, anger, Song Si...

Song Si was stimulated to tears by the sunlight and the pain in the back of his neck.He squinted his eyes hard, and the brief coma made him completely lose control of his body.

The bluetooth headset connected to the channel was still plugged into his ear, and the voices of his colleagues were continuously heard from it.And there was another voice in the back of his mind, young, polite, gentle and sarcasm: "Good morning."

Song Si was dizzy and took several seconds to recall what happened.

The sound injected directly into his nerve center, causing him to snap back to his senses and tremble like an electric shock.

"Four minutes later, a helicopter full of explosives will land here." The voice said with a smile, "This is a grand fireworks for you."

Song Si's heart was pounding, and he felt two cold muzzles pressing against his body.

"No." He subconsciously whispered.

There was a voice in the earphone immediately: "Song Si? Song Si, are you awake?"

The noise of the helicopter's propellers above their heads was like a classroom ceiling fan on a hot summer day, which made people unavoidably irritable.

"There are a total of 680 and seven people here. In my eyes, they are all insignificant inorganic substances and cannot be compared with you. But please forgive my abruptness. I still hope to make a deal with you today. The deal is very simple: 680 Seven, or you."

Song Si breathed the air quickly, and his memory began to return. He saw the crowds of people around him, the police force trying to rescue him, and the figure who looked like Chu Mingyi standing on a high place. He tried hard to keep calm, and his thoughts raced. turn.

calm.

Must be calm.

Think about the logic of how things develop and think about the best solution.In this scene of 680 seven people, he was the only one who had seen the real robber, and he was the only one who could communicate directly with the robber.

Before losing consciousness...someone knocked him unconscious.

The action of knocking out is obviously to make it easier to hold hostages, because the robbers cannot smoothly control his behavior.But now, before the kidnapping was successful, he suddenly woke up again.

Is it because the knockout person's skills are not good?Or did a certain part of me actively awaken the main body?

The robbers want to make a deal with him, it must be because they want something from him.This multiple-choice question is most likely the latter.

Song Si exhaled slowly, and said in a low voice: "It seems that you can't kidnap me smoothly now? Is the layout of the Special Investigation Bureau beyond imagination?"

The man laughed in his head.

Song Si said again: "Or, am I beyond your imagination? After being knocked out, you still can't control me, and even let me wake up on my own?"

The man still just smiled: "There is still one minute and thirty seconds."

"I refuse." Song Si's back was covered with sweat, "But I have a suggestion, you can think about it."

The voice in my head said "Oh?" with interest, and said politely, "What proposal?"

Song Si raised his voice and said suddenly: "Chu Mingyi, can you hear my voice?"

Chu Mingyi, who had been listening intently to Song Si talking to himself, said, "... yes."

"Are you okay? Does the wound matter?"

It was a completely irrelevant topic. Chu Mingyi looked at Song Si through the high-power lens and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. He couldn't help feeling sour, and his voice became stiff: "You don't have to worry about this. How do you feel now? That person can communicate with you remotely Is it? What the hell does he want?"

Song Si slowed down, and his tone became serious: "Chief Chu, please listen carefully to the next thing. Now there is a helicopter full of explosives above our heads. The robbers want me to help escape, otherwise Explosives will be detonated."

Chu Mingyi's reaction was exactly the same as Song Si's: "He took the initiative to restore the communication channel between you and us. Obviously, he has encountered a bottleneck and can only take risks. This is an opportunity for him to negotiate with us."

As long as there are negotiations, information will flow out and direct clues to the suspect will be provided!

"No need," Song Si said, "Are you driving a sniper rifle? Point it at my head."

Chu Mingyi: "!"

"Now, Mr. Unknown in my mind, let's make a deal," Song Si squeezed the wetness in his hands, trying to keep his voice calm and calm, "Let your people fly the helicopter to the deserted sea , Count down for 3 minutes. If it is still in the block within 3 minutes, Chief Chu Ke will shoot through my head, and let your respected "he" or something else disappear with me from now on. How?"

The channel fell into silence again.

Chu Mingyi heard the sound of his teeth being bitten.

He didn't interrupt Song Si's negotiation, and listened silently, but the scope couldn't move to Song Si's brow no matter what.

The voice in my head laughed again.

"Brilliant," he said, "fantastic."

"I love this little game of human nature. Your proposal is very interesting. I am willing to call again to add a little excitement to this proposal." He laughed twice. "The helicopter is about to land. Let's bet. I bet Chief Chu will never shoot you, and you will never let the seven people of 680 leave. If I win the bet, please walk in quietly and cooperatively." In the helicopter, I will take you home. If I lose the bet, I am willing to bear the punishment from the gods, and I am willing to turn into ashes of sin in the wrath of the gods..."

"Hehe, how's it going?"

The sound of the helicopter is getting louder and louder, almost making your eardrums ache.

Cold sweat dripped from Song Si's forehead, and he heard him laughing and saying in his mind: "You shouldn't ask Chief Chu to do this, he is the one who loves you the most in this world..."

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Work makes people gradually lose sex, desire and creative desire...let me write slowly