Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter 170 The Fourth Clown Appears!

The pianist's remarks once again plunged the studio into despair.

No one expected that the pianist who said that he didn't want to hurt anyone a second ago would say such frenzied words at this moment.

Kill 30 people in an hour?

What is this concept?It is simply a crazy massacre!

If the government cannot hand over the people on the list of pianists, then——they will all be massacred by the pianists.Not a blade of grass grows!

Many female hostages couldn't help sobbing softly.I'm afraid that the sound is too loud, and the cruel criminal will hear him stabbing himself.

Seeing that the scene became so unbearable, Song Ruyu frowned slightly.

She can't decide this matter.She couldn't even rely on the mayor.

It's too serious.

Thirty prisoners on death row or life imprisonment, who dares to make a decision to release them?

Once these 30 people are released, how much panic will it cause to the society?

Song Ruyu took a deep breath, raised her eyes slightly to look at the pianist: "Your request is too much. You know very well that it is impossible for the government to agree to you."

The pianist shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter. As I said, I'm just here for a thrill. If you don't let me go, I'll kill you. After the kill, I don't have any cards. Isn't it?"

He said it very easily.The implication is also obvious, wait for the hostages to be killed.I have nothing to threaten you.At that time, do you want to arrest me, or hang me up and beat me.It will be all right.

But would Song Ruyu trust him?

Since this pianist dared to do things in an open and honest manner, why didn't he prepare for it later?

Would he really—would kill the hostages?

All of this is unknown.Song Ruyu didn't know, and neither did the senior city government officials outside.

But this is a gamble that cannot be gambled.If they lose, the entire Baicheng government will probably have to reshuffle.It even triggered a political tsunami.

"There are still 58 minutes." The pianist raised his wrist.He handed Song Ruyu a mobile phone casually. "Secretary Song, you can contact the outside world at any time. It doesn't matter whether it's persuasion to the leader or tip-off. I don't care."

Song Ruyu frowned slightly, took the phone and went straight to the side to contact the command center.

This time, Song Ruyu faced too many difficulties.Even if her family is extremely powerful, it still cannot help her deal with this social crisis.

What's more, even if this difficult problem is placed in front of the central leadership, I'm afraid it will be difficult to solve.

Free the condemned?

Impossible.

No government will compromise with evil forces. This is not just a matter of face.but principled.

Do you want the authorities to give up nearly [-] hostages?

That government will lose its credibility and be nailed to the pillar of shame!

Song Ruyu's arrival did not ease the situation, but instead led to the pianist's next plan.

Everyone's heart sank to the bottom.

Although the hostages don't know exactly who the pianist wants the government to release.But judging from Song Ruyu's expression, he should not be an ordinary person.

Many experienced hostages even guessed it.

The pianist is asking the government to release - prisoners, even accomplices.

Han Qinghe looked at the terrified faces in the audience, but she was helpless.

But at this moment, she suddenly wanted to do something.Just like she is an idol, a star entertainer.In normal times, she has the ability to bring pleasure and enjoyment to the audience.

Now, she should do something more.Otherwise, why is she loved by so many fans?

Most of the hostages present were targeting her, Han Qinghe.

"I don't know what else I can do for you now." Han Qinghe picked up the microphone and walked slowly to the middle of the stage. "Maybe everyone doesn't want to hear me speak or sing now. They just want to get out of here soon."

Han Qinghe smiled.

It was a rare smile.like an angel.

You know, Han Qinghe rarely showed such a gentle smile even in his own concerts and press conferences.

She is like a creative machine, writing songs and lyrics crazily.It is more like an iceberg that will not melt for a long time.

She was rarely seen smiling.

But tonight, she actually showed such a charming smile.Smile like an angel.Straight to the heart.

"How about I sing another song for everyone." Han Qinghe smiled slightly.Said very firmly. "If the government really can't help us. I volunteered to be the first hostage to be killed by the kidnappers."

At least, she used her actual actions to save a hostage off the stage.

retention of time.

Otherwise, Han Qinghe, as a famous singer, would definitely be treated seriously by the kidnappers, and he would be treated as the last trump card just like Secretary Song.

Her smile and her brave and fearless spirit deeply shocked the fans in the studio.The onlookers who have witnessed all this in the major squares.

"This is the fucking idol!" In the square, there were fans of Han Qinghe with tears in their eyes. "I don't like her for nothing!"

"That's right. There are a few celebrities nowadays who don't do dirty work and are tired of doing the hard work, and they still receive exorbitant performance fees. It's really rare for a celebrity to dare to be so fearless on such an occasion, especially a woman."

"I just don't know what song she can sing. I hope the government will quickly rescue these innocent hostages." Someone said with distress.

Most of the hostages are young boys and girls.The average age is no more than 30 years old.But it is the future of the motherland.How serious social panic will it cause if the live broadcast is really murdered?

"Band teacher. Can you accompany me?" Han Qinghe turned his head slightly.Like her fan club before, ask the band members politely.

"Of course." A middle-aged guitarist picked up the guitar. "It's a great honor to cooperate with Ms. Han. You are the greatest singer I have ever worked with. I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with you in the future."

Han Qinghe smiled slightly.Sitting on the high stool prepared for her earlier.

The repertoire is a classic old song "Blessing".

Han Qinghe never sang covers, even if he didn't sing, he would not perform other people's songs.

Today, she made an exception and sang a song that fit the situation.Chat for comfort.

"My friend, I will always bless you.

Don't ask, don't tell.

it is more than words.

At this moment, let us spend quietly by the candlelight.

Don't wave your hands, don't look back.

When I sang this song.

Afraid only afraid, tears slipped gently.

May I always have a smile in my heart.

Accompany you through every spring, summer, autumn and winter..."

Melodious melody, warm lyrics.It was perfectly performed by Han Qinghe's perfect voice.All fans were shocked by her emotional performance.

Even the people watching the live broadcast in the square couldn't help humming.

Who said she was proud and withdrawn?

Who said she was arrogant?

Who said she was the hardest big star to deal with?

who said—

She's just a righteous, kind, brave, fearless woman.

She is not afraid of power, not afraid of life and death.

She just lived a different life from everyone else, but if she doesn't fit in with the group, does it mean that she has a bad character and no EQ?

Her name is Han Qinghe, a woman who dreams of becoming an artist.

clap clap.

Suddenly, there was a piercing applause at the entrance of the studio.

Only a hoarse and deep voice sounded: "Listen to Miss Han's perfect singing voice. I can't help but want to show off my talent."

Standing at the entrance of the studio was a man in black tights with his face covered by an exaggerated clown mask.

Judging by the size, he is very lean.

But the pair of pitch-black eyes hidden behind the clown's mask were shining brightly.

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