The Monster I Was Redeemed

　　 "In addition to being a student, I also work a part-time job as a bounty hunter. The police often look to me to investigate homicides...Hey! What are your eyes!"

　　 Jin Ping'an was talking, but he keenly noticed that Ai Liang's eyes seemed not quite right.

　　 Although he was still expressionless, Jin Ping An saw a trace of disgust in his eyes.

　　 Ai Liang turned his head and said, "It's nothing, you continue."

　　 In fact, I can’t help but complain: high school students often assist the police in investigating homicides? Are you a drum washing machine?

　　 As far as Jin Ping An’s level of observation has just shown, the clues are so stunned that they can’t be seen, even if they are ordinary students.

　　 But at this level, the police often find you to investigate homicides?

　　 How incompetent the police in Qianhua City would look for you.

　　 Jin Ping An was worried about alarming the robbers, and whispered: "I know that my observation skills are not good, but the police are not a fool. They asked me for help. It must be because of my outstanding ability in certain aspects!"

　　 Hearing this, Ai Liang looked back at him, his eyes gradually moved down.

　　 "It's not a lumbar disc protrusion!"

　　 Jin Ping'an roared.

　　 For some reason, this cold-faced weird named Ai Liang said nothing and his face was expressionless.

　　 can always use a simple look to convey his meaning.

　　 But what this look conveys is not a good intention.

　　 Jin Ping'an struggled twice on the ground like a maggot, and when he found that he could not break free, he asked with a depressed face: "Then what are you doing, you are also a bounty hunter?"

　　 "I am a student." Ai Liang replied.

　　 "Hey, brother, you are too unkind. Although I didn't say all about my identity, I really am a student."

　　 Jin Ping'an looked unhappy. He thought Ai Liang had deliberately concealed it before mocking himself.

　　You even know what the bait money in the bank looks like, and you also brought out a lot of slang on the road, you still say you are a student?

　　 Serious students, who knows this!

　　 Are those who understand this still called students?

　　 mean!

　　 "I am an ordinary student, and I also go to school in Qianhua City."

　　 Ai Liang broke free from the ropes on his hands and feet and stood up: "I have to add an identity, that is, the innocent victim you have implicated."

　　 After saying this, Ai Liang took out the cell phone he had stuffed in from the pile of debris.

　　 "You are too careful... well, I admit it is my problem."

　　 Jin Ping An originally wanted to say something bb, but when he thought that it was very likely that he was kidnapped because of his own involvement, his life safety was seriously threatened.

　　 Tucao behind him was not embarrassed to say it, and feelings of guilt began to appear in his heart.

　　 "Big brother, I'm sorry if we can go out alive... how did you untie the rope?!"

　　 Jin lay on the ground peacefully, and after half talking, he realized that Ai Liang had already untied the rope.

　　 The feeling of guilt just emerging from the bottom of my heart was instantly washed away by surprise.

　　 "Brother! Brother! Help me untie! Don't leave me alone!"

　　 Seeing Ai Liang walking towards the door, Jin Ping'an was anxious.

　　 He writhed restlessly on the ground like a caterpillar, trying to arch Ai Liang's feet.

　　 Fearing to be a step slower, Ai Liang just left him alone and left alone.

　　 But finally arched to the door, Jin Ping'an looked up.

　　 Ai Liang was making a call with his mobile phone, and he was stupid.

　　 "No, isn't your phone thrown by the robbers?!"

　　 "When I left the bank, I took one handily. The phone of the lobby manager was thrown away, and my own was hidden." Ai Liang calmly dialed the alarm call again.

　　 "Before you woke up, I had already notified the police. Counting the time, they were just rushing here."

　　 Ai Liang made a phone call while unbinding Jin Ping An.

　　 The black house where Ai Liang and Jin Ping’an were detained was only ten meters away from the grocery store where the robbers stayed.

　　 Both sides can see each other's situation as soon as they look up.

　　 After the alarm call was dialed, the other party did not speak this time.

　　Because the credibility of the first phone call was the highest, the robbers had already escaped from the police chase at that time, and the smoke bombs would be superfluous. There is no need to do it again.

　　 But Ai Liang's second call is not necessarily true.

　　 The second call was full of uncertainty, and no one knew whether the robbers found the hostage’s cell phone after a second body search.

　　 So this time, the phone did not say how long the police will arrive.

　　 In case he made this call under the control of the robber, that would undoubtedly expose the police action to the robber.

　　 Ai Liang also understood this, so he didn't speak either. He just used Jin Ping's mouth to inform the police about the current hostage situation.

　　 "Ai Liang, what are they doing?" Jin Ping'an crouched by the door and asked in a low voice.

　　 Ai Liang leaned back against the wall, revealing half of his head and observing the situation outside the window: "Two are counting money, one is letting go, and the other is making a phone call."

　　 "Is there a chance to escape?" Jin Pingan whispered bb.

　　 Ai Liang ignored him at this question, but the operator on the phone could not sit still: "Jin Ping An, you must not make any dangerous actions, please wait for our rescue."

　　 "Isn't this nonsense? If this group of gangsters find out that the police have surrounded them, they will still take us hostage in the end."

　　 Jinping’s smart IQ began to occupy the high ground: “If you don’t take advantage of the current situation, if one of them can’t think about it and wants to pull two backs, it’s not us who is unfortunate.

　　 What he said is not rough, and the police know this too.

　　 But in case they act privately now arouse the alert of the robbers, then this side can be really busy.

　　 There is no difference in the fate of the two anyway.

　　 Rather than believing that two middle school students can slip away from four armed bandits, the police are more inclined to let them stay where they are waiting for rescue.

　　 At least everything is still under control.

　　 But Jin Ping An is obviously a restless master~www.readwn.com~Anfen, and he is not often asked by the police to investigate homicides.

　　 He couldn't help but leaned to the other side of the window to observe the situation outside.

　　The person in charge of letting out the wind guards at the intersection of the woods, facing the dirt road and the small black house where the two are held.

　　 It is impossible for the two of them to open the door and sneak away under his nose.

　　 Even if this guy is temporarily lame, there is still the boss who called.

　　 He was talking and looking at the cabin, and his tone was a little excited at this time, as if he was arguing with the person on the other end of the phone.

　　 Jin is safe to hear, doesn't mean Ai Liang can't hear.

　　…………

　　 "Boss Song, I have **** your hands for you, what do you say?" The head of the robber was smoking a cigarette every time, his eyes fixed on the small black room.

　　 "We are still discussing here, some people don't want to get in trouble."

　　 There was a heated debate on the other end of the phone, and words like ‘kill’, ‘release people’ and ‘invite investigation’ could be faintly heard.

　　 "You'd better come to a conclusion quickly, we don't have time to spend with you all the time." Anxiety and impatience flashed in the eyes of the robber leader.

　　 The real identities of the four of them, the police must have begun an investigation now, and must leave Qianhua Market before their identities are revealed.

　　 Otherwise, I won’t be able to leave in a few days.

　　 "If you can't discuss the result, I will help you make a decision. The four of us risked robbing the bank and tied the kid over."

　　 The leader of the robber sucked a third of the cigarettes in one breath: "Huh...If you want me to let him go, it's better to hurry up, otherwise I won't be willing to let him go after a while."

After 　　, he took out his pistol and gestured to the outside, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.