National School Prince Is A Girl

Tattoo man's cell phone rang!

There is only one text message on it, which reads: "The person in front of you has a problem, there is an ambush around him, quickly withdraw."

The tattooed male's eyes narrowed immediately, even his face changed!

Zhao Sanbao dragged it over, his eyes a little cruel.

Zhao Sanbao is unknown.

The tattooed man took a deep breath and gently patted his face: "Call the two little brothers outside, let's talk about it."

Since there is an ambush, he must think of a life-saving method.

It is safest to take one or two hostages.

Zhao Sanbao didn't know what happened, and he still said: "Will it be unsafe for them to come in. If they let them know something, what if they go out and talk nonsense?"

"Go call." At this time, the tattooed man did not think that Zhao Sanbao was thinking for them, but instead felt that his identity was in question, so as not to let innocent people get involved.

It didn't matter that Zhao Sanbao went out and waved towards Bo Jiu and Qin Mo.

Qin Mo kept his cigarette butt in the trash can beside him, his voice was very weak: "There is a problem."

"Really." Bo Jiu's eyes sank.

The two men walked through the sand of the building with one hand in their trouser pockets, but they were handsome.

Zhao Sanbao is still thinking about how to get the goods.

Unexpectedly, his two younger brothers came in.

Someone over there locked the door behind him.

Click.

The tattooed man raised his head and looked at the three men with such eyes, and I didn't know why Zhao Sanbao had a chill.

"Brother Dragon, this is ..."

Before Zhao Sanbao's words were finished, the gun pulled out by the tattooed man scared the entire face of his scared face.

"Dragon, Dragon Brother ..."

The tattooed man also wore a mask on his face and spoke very slowly: "Someone inside you has a problem."

Zhao Sanbao heard that and intuitively looked at Bo Jiu's direction: "Brother Long, I'm stupid. I really didn't expect these two people to have problems."

"I'm talking about the problematic person ..." The tattooed man raised his hand suddenly: "It's you."

When Zhao Sanbao was pointed at by the gun, his legs became soft.

When he was transporting drugs, he did not think that people who were associated with evil dragons would eventually be swallowed by evil dragons.

"Brother Dragon, how could I have a problem, I ..."

The tattooed man didn't listen to him at all, his voice was cold: "Search for him."

"Yes."

The person next to him pressed Zhao Sanbao to the wall, and looked like a simple and professional scanning metal instrument, and swept him.

"Dididi..."

When the sound rang, Zhao Sanbao didn't know what happened.

"What's this?" The tattooed man's eyes cooled down: "Also you are fine."

Click.

The shoes were rushed over from above.

"You listen to me explain Brother Long, you ..."

boom!

Before Zhao Sanbao's words were finished, the bullet shot directly through his chest.

It seems that killing someone is nothing to a tattooed man.

However, he did not want to start here.

After all, this is not in the Golden Triangle, and it will be troublesome to be targeted by the police.

But Zhao Sanbao had been in contact with him for too long. If it was really bought by the police, and then revealed his information, it would be unsafe to kill it.

At this time, both Bo Jiu and Qin Mo did not move, as if they were two little boys from a humble background, frightened by the situation in front of them.

"Boss, what should I do?" The man standing next to him asked, "What about these two people?"

The tattooed man wiped the gun: "Also sweep it to see if there is any problem."

"Yes."

When the scanner slides over thin nine.

Qin Mo's eyes had a little wave.

"Boss, there is nothing."

No?Even Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the teenager.

The eyes of the two people communicated, and the others could not see at all.

Bo Jiu lowered his head and did not speak, but only covered the corners of his half-curved mouth under the trembling tremor, indicating that she had made preparations earlier.

Yes, the bug on her body was transferred to the other party just when the little brother pushed her in.

And God knows nothing about it ...

Nothing was found on Bo Jiu and Qin Mo. The tattooed man looked at Zhao Sanbao who was lying on the ground again: "Take this person out, these two are buckled up and taken hostage, there are policemen outside, but they can be regarded as Life-saving sign. "

If the tattoo man has seen Qin Mo.

He would never make such a decision, but directly raised his gun to kill people.

Unfortunately, he did not know how difficult it was to deal with the two men he decided to tie up.

Everything that happened here was seen by the people in the serious case.

Including that gunshot!

At this time, the reaction of all the members of the serious case was not as profound as the yellow bureau.

How did the other party notice the problem?

And what he noticed was the bait thrown by Qin Mo.

When Qin Mo first came to this place, they sent him a text message, asking him to give Zhao Sanbao an identity, announcing it to everyone, and saying that he was an informant of the police.

It didn't take long for the news to go out, and the other party knew what they were doing.

What does this mean?

This shows that everything is as Qin Mo told him.

There is a problem in the serious case ...

Huang Ju's eyes sank, and his mood was bad enough.

At this time, the newly arrived psychocriminologist is still exaggerating: "Now the informer has a problem, it is enough to see how cruel the drug dealer's heart is. I will ask my friend in the United States to check his origins. However, according to his behavior analysis, ordinary local people are not so cruel, and look like the desperate, so we must not let them escape. As for the two hostages, check whether they are really Innocent people, maybe it ’s the other party ’s trick. "

Huang Ju heard the words and stood up abruptly: "The safety of the hostages must be protected, and the rest are trivial."

"Do you mean that such a big drug trafficking case is a trivial matter?" The psychologist first questioned, and then raised his hands: "I understand, I understand, here to protect first, first talk about the rescue plan."

Huang Ju knew that he and the foreigner's ideas could not be merged together. He walked directly from the command vehicle and went to the scene.

In the bungalow, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo were tied together by a rope.

The feet are not tied, because they have to be taken away.

"Boss, what should I do? There are policemen everywhere?"

One of them was obviously a little flustered.

The tattooed man put his gun upright and stuck it sideways against the window. Looking at the movement outside, the corner of his mouth was fierce: "Go get a horn and let us talk to the other party about the conditions."

The man obeyed his orders, and because of nervousness, his palms sweated a little.

"What are you afraid of, how many bombs are buried around here, you don't know yet?" Tattooed male eyes flashed fiercely: "Whoever comes in will kill anyone."

Wen Yan, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo, who were tied together, glanced down.

The two people are very spiritual.

The eyes looked in the same direction.

It is a small remote control on the desktop.

There is no TV and air conditioning in this room.

In other words, this remote control is the key.

Bo Jiu and Qin Mo always do things differently from others.

Otherwise, Bo Jiu will not change the deployment of the Yellow Bureau beforehand and transfer the bugs.

The tattooed man's words have clearly spread to Huang Ju's ears.

This time the bug can only listen to the yellow bureau, so it is absolutely confidential.

But it was such a passage that made Huang, who was originally about to order, cold, and immediately walked towards the humane who was about to rush in: "The mission is suspended, stand by!"

"What's the situation? Yellow Bureau, we must not only hurry up to save the hostages, but also hurry up to catch people. Time is very important." The new criminologist wears a suit and standing there is always a bit outdated.

Huang Ju knew that there was a spy on the case, and he could not tell the story about the bomb buried in the construction site.

Because once he said it.

The other party will doubt the identity of Qin Shaohe and the teenager.

If it is a hostage, there will be no danger.

But once he is a police officer, the tattooed man will definitely kill one of them.

But without saying anything, how to start the rescue.

Or ... can you only trust that person's ability?

They didn't know that the bombs were buried there.

There are no fewer than 30 people working on the construction site.

Even evacuation will take time.

It is unpredictable how much the explosion range around.

The most worrying thing is that there is also a kindergarten next to the construction site.

Huang Ju reached out and grabbed his few hairs left: "Notify superiors, A and other secrets. General Qin and I report directly to the current situation."

Special forces must be sent over.

Then choose to kill remotely.

They need a sniper!

However, the yellow bureau's mobile phone has not been picked up.

A special soldier wearing a camouflage uniform jumped from a Land Rover off-road vehicle, and a black long tube wrapped in his back: "Yellow Bureau."

"Are you !?" Huang Ju didn't remember such a person.

Special soldiers rarely say: "Coyote, Qin Shao let me come, I think the yellow game should need a sniper now."

With that said, the special forces reached out and let Huang Ju look at the number of his troops.

The sign of lightning.

Only high-ranking people know what it means.

Logo of the international special forces.

Will it appear here?

Huang Ju immediately straightened his body and wanted to tell the story again.

The coyote looked sideways and said calmly: "I already know that I will need you to lead the other party to the window when negotiating, but depending on the situation, Qin Shao said that this person is a very important breakthrough. Keep alive as much as possible, I will stop depending on the situation. "

With that said, the coyote opened the package.

It is an M200? .408 inch caliber sniper rifle, ideally, it can shoot human heads at a distance of 2000 meters without correction.

"Let's order."

The Huang Bureau, who was robbed of the opportunity to speak, believed this time that the other party was indeed found by Qin Mo. The key is how he knew that the drug dealer had to negotiate with the police!?

The coyote frowned and put down the blocking gun again: "The window is too small, blocking will encounter difficulties, and may not be able to kill the target."

Huang Ju heard that his face changed again: "There are schools around here!"

"Yellow Bureau." The coyote lowered his voice: "At this time, I can only believe that Qin is less."

The yellow game, yes, at this time, I can only believe that person.

When he was in high school, he was able to subdue serial murderers alone.

The new psychological criminologist also knew the gun carried by the coyote, and at this time there was much less talk.

Because he realized something was wrong.

Obviously his consciousness came a little late.

No one in the bungalow was in charge of the two trembling people who were scared.

The tattooed man had five men, all of whom were transferring goods and money.

Whether it is money or goods, it is more staggering, packed in a suitcase, and pressed one layer after another.

You will not notice that the blade folded out at the thin cuffs.

The blade was small, but it was useful enough at this time.

The only person who noticed the actions of the teenager was Qin Mo.

Say that the two have a tacit understanding.

It was because when Bo Jiudong moved first, Qin Mo's long legs buckled over and perfectly covered.

Even if someone turned their eyes to see Qin Mo, not Bo Jiu's movements.

For Bo Jiu, handcuffs are more convenient than ropes.

After all, in such an era, few people have tied people with ropes.

To put it simply, it's just that she is mechanical, and it takes a little time to return to this primitive.

Qin Mo just looked at the teenager's expression and knew she was not good at it.

With a finger, that means giving him the blade.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and the two touched.

It was also strange, that the blade was in the hands of the great god, as if it could be played with sparks, and within ten seconds, the rope tied to her hand became loose.

The two who were freed did not stand up immediately.

Qin Mo's eyes glanced at the two men with guns, and then his eyes fell on the remote control.

Bo Jiu nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the two got up at the same time!

The person closest to them was about to lift the gun. Qin Mo swept his long legs and leaned in. The blade was heavily scratched on the man's wrist.

"what!"

The man's painful cry immediately attracted the attention of others.

The other person also raised the gun, but it was too late. The teenager's long legs were lifted, and he kicked on his right hand without any errors!

The force is extremely heavy, and then one is pulled closer, only to hear a click, the other party's knees are bent down, and fell directly to the ground.

After doing these actions, the two flashed to the left at the same time.

Nothing else, just because the tattooed man turned around, he fired two shots towards this side.

The young man's movements have always been beautiful, describing the running water.

The tattooed man scolded, and the first reaction was to get the remote control.

At this moment, Qin Mo had already got the gun, just before the tattooed man was about to raise his hand, a shot was fired.

Slam!

The fire was everywhere.

The tattooed man withdrew his hand in pain.

The juvenile kicked on the wall with long legs, using the counter-impact force, his body leaped forward, his palms propped on the table, and a windy tumbling finally got the remote control in his hand!

But it was not over yet. The remaining three people raised their guns at the same time. They were about to come over and shot at the teenager ...