Wind Rises in Dragon City

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Uncle Jiu's son waved his hand at Su Tianyu, and said with a light smile, "My story is over, let's go."

Next to the wall, the camera reporter who hadn't dared to move suddenly rushed to the female reporter, pulled him and shouted: "He's agitated, go, go!"

At the same time, another person also turned off the camera and stopped the live broadcast.

The female reporter froze for a moment: "He didn't want to take revenge on the people, he just wanted to bring up the incident of the miners who died! We can persuade him...!"

"Admonish fart, hurry up!"

The two male reporters supported the woman and quickly left the meeting room, but Uncle Jiu's son didn't stop him. He just stared at Su Tianyu in a daze, and whispered softly, "Remember... what we said."

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outdoor.

As soon as the live broadcast stopped, members of the violent terrorist team rushed in. Jin Maohui was also wearing a combat uniform, holding a gun, and rushed to the side door.

At the same time, the police special forces team on the roof immediately reported to the higher-ups: "The live broadcast stopped, did you kill him?!"

"It's best if you can **** him over. If you can't **** him, you have to watch the terrorist team kill him." Director Lin gave an order.

"Understood!" The Special Forces replied.

Inside the building.

Uncle Jiu's son waved his hands again while holding the last set of Zha Yao's remote controls.

Su Tianyu gritted his teeth, and slowly exited the conference room. There was a surge of emotion in his heart, obviously influenced by Uncle Jiu's son. He kept telling himself to be calm and rational, but that emotion really It's hard to be held down.

In the corridor, Su Tianyu was about to go downstairs when he suddenly turned around and saw a bucket of dirty water placed at the door of the bathroom!

A moment, just such a moment of thought, prompted Su Tianyu to make a new decision. He turned around and picked up the bucket, and poured cold water on four or five electronic sockets on the wall!

"Pfft, sizzling!"

Crackling electric lights erupted from the socket, followed by the electric lights on the second, third, fourth and fifth floors, all flickered for a while, and then went out.

Su Tianyu turned around and returned, but at this time the special forces team members on the roof had already started to put on chains, ready to lock down and break the window.

Half a minute later, the reporter was picked up by the terrorist team, while Su Tianyu ran to the second floor.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the light of a flashlight shone in the darkness, Su Tianyu immediately took a step back.

At the bottom of the stairs, members of the terrorist team rushed up, and when they saw Su Tianyu was about to put down the gun, he saw that he was holding Uncle Jiu's son with his right hand.

"do not move!"

"Hands up, don't move!"

"...!"

The terrorists raised their guns and roared.

"Don't, don't shoot, listen to me, give me the communication equipment, I want to talk to Captain Jin...!" Su Tianyu stopped in front of Uncle Jiu's son, waved his hands and shouted at everyone.

"Tread!"

A burst of footsteps resounded, Jin Maohui himself was wearing a combat uniform, and rushed up: "He waved his hands and shouted: "Control the hostage floor! "

The violent and terrorist team dispersed immediately, and then Jin Maohui glanced at Su Tianyu and the gangsters in astonishment, stepped forward immediately, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?!"

Su Tianyu swallowed, stepped forward and replied: "I have a word with the mayor first, if it works, we can save his life, you heard it too...!"

"Are you crazy?!" Jin Maohui interrupted and replied directly: "This is an isolated building, and there are countless pairs of eyes looking at you outside! Do you understand?!"

Su Tianyu gritted his teeth: "I have a solution!"

"Get up!" Jin Maohui hurriedly pushed Su Tianyu away, raised his gun, and aimed at Uncle Jiu's son.

Uncle Jiu's son leaned against the wall limply, and smiled palely: "I...I said it all, I can't live!"

Su Tianyu stopped Jin Maohui and roared in a low voice: "You know better than anyone else that he is not committing a crime! All the consequences today are due to the inaction of the higher-ups! We are all in the game, if for the sake of the so-called **** stability For selfish interests, an innocent person must be executed! Then there is no difference between us and Baolong Group!"

"There are special forces outside!" Jin Maohui raised his gun at Su Tianyu anxiously: "People can't control it, how many people will die because of this, have you ever thought about it?!"

"I have a way!"

"What a fart!" Jin Maohui pushed Su Tianyu away, pointed a gun at Uncle Jiu's son's head, and said with trembling lips, "I sympathize with you, but you can't live!"

"Jin Maohui! The leader promised me!" Su Tianyu yelled with his eyes wide open, but was dragged away by other members of the terrorist team.

"Do you think this is my decision?! Ah? Are you confused?" Jin Maohui turned his head and asked.

Su Tianyu clenched his fists, and when he heard this, his whole body went limp and he was speechless.

Su Tianyu is definitely not a Madonna, but he is not a despicable villain who just walks away when he sees a profit!

All the preparations and opportunities today were given by Uncle Jiu's son. His family is already ruined. Su Tianyu really can't bear to let the power take full advantage of him and abandon him!

If you do this, Su Tianyu's conscience will be troubled! It is no exaggeration to say that the story that Uncle Jiu's son told today is equivalent to casting a public opinion check list in Longcheng and District 1. He has single-handedly helped the association and the entire Li family to turn the situation around and broke the deadlock. !

But now his role is gone, the best result is to die in this building, so that the supervisory committee can't make a fuss about this person, and the political opponents can't blame the association and the Li family. Cited.

Therefore, it is the most ideal state for him to die here!

Su Tianyu looked at Jin Maohui in a daze, and said in a hoarse voice: "I...I always thought...we are different from the other side...but...but today it seems...politics are the same."

On the edge of the wall, Uncle Jiu's son slowly closed his eyes, and murmured in a hoarse voice: "Shoot, I'm tired, I seem to have never walked out of that... endless landslide tunnel."

Jin Maohui stared at Uncle Jiu's son, panting heavily, and then slowly raised his arms.

Three seconds later!

"Bang bang bang!"

Three gunshots sounded, and the corridor was quiet!

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Another half minute!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the building ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ An explosion occurred on the fifth floor, followed by the sound of messy footsteps in the building.

After a short while, the side door of the main building was kicked open, and the soldiers of the violent terrorist team rushed out first, waving their hands around: "Scatter, scatter!"

Behind, a large number of hostages ran out in panic following the members of the riot team.

Jin Maohui walked behind the crowd and reported with a walkie-talkie: "The gangsters finally detonated the explosion bombs buried on five floors! No one is alive! Two members of the terrorist team were injured. We are currently dealing with the scene!"

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at the same time.

Lear stood in the corridor of the Supervisory Committee, pointed at Miao Ziwei and said, "Baolong Mining is finished, and so am I... But things can't be left like this. Do you understand what I mean?!"