Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter 170 Five You Don't Know Me!

The appearance of the clown changed the atmosphere of the studio.

Even the people who followed this incident in major squares were looking forward to what kind of surprise the clown would bring.

Judging from the current situation, it seems difficult for the government to make a major breakthrough.Except for the consolation that Han Qinghe's blessing just now gave, the situation in the studio is already very stiff.

The pianist's request to Secretary Song was obviously higher than the government's expectations.Even the Baicheng authorities couldn't satisfy.

Then, massacring hostages seems to be an inevitable trend.

Many people have guessed that the government is very likely to take a strong attack.Since they cannot compromise, they must use their methods to rescue these innocent hostages.

At that time, with the hail of guns and bullets, who can guarantee that he can successfully leave the studio alive?

So—the appearance of the clown has given many people a glimmer of hope.

What is the talent of the clown?

It's magic.

Perhaps, he could perform a magic trick to move all the hostages out of the studio?

While this is just a fantasy, the Joker is a character with marvel attributes in its own right.

The pianist glanced at the clown relaxedly, pursed his lips and asked, "How did you get in?"

His men stood guard with guns in front of and behind the studio.No one can come in or get out without his permission.How did this pop-up clown get in?

Moreover, the pianist smelled danger from this clown.His eyes gradually became more serious.

"I'm a clown. I'm a guy who is good at magic tricks." There was a subtle smile on the clown's face under the mask. "It's not difficult to get into the studio."

"But if you want to go out, it may not be that simple." The pianist's eyes turned cold, and he waved slightly.

Soon, several armed bandits rushed towards Tang Huan.

The pianist, aware of the danger, must immediately restrain the disturbing clown.

But, will the clown be subdued so easily?

You know, he is a guy who is good at magic tricks!

When those gangsters rushed towards him, a sharp dagger suddenly appeared in the clown's palm.On the edge of the blade, there was a cold light.In front of all the hostages, in front of all the audience who witnessed all this.The clown started his wonderful performance.

Cold light flashed.

Like the top magician in the world, the clown cut the throats of those gun-wielding gangsters like mowing grass.Blood spattered out, spreading the pungent smell of blood throughout the studio.

The four thugs were all killed by the clown in the blink of an eye.

The next second, the clown appeared in front of the pianist.He is so fast that he does not allow the pianist to give any orders at all.The blood-stained blade rested on the pianist's neck.

"Do you want me to do a magic trick for you?" The clown approached the pianist and whispered eerily in his ear.

"Yes." The pianist didn't have the slightest fear of his life being threatened. On the contrary, he narrowed his eyes slightly and pursed his lips as he asked. "But the magic trick I want to see the most is how you send this group of hostages to the studio."

"If you want to watch this magic trick, then I have to trouble you to be my assistant." The clown said flatly.

"Sorry. I only play the leading role, and I never give a supporting role." The pianist wrote lightly.

"Maybe you will change your mind?" The blade in the clown's hand slowly cut the skin on the pianist's neck.With a posture visible to the naked eye, blood overflowed from his neck.

"Maybe you don't know who I am. But it doesn't matter." The pianist shrugged. "If you know our business, you will know it. When we made this decision and prepared this plan, all of us have already responded with the determination to die. So you are threatening me in this way now. Not It will show how powerful you are."

"On the contrary, you are naive." The pianist said calmly.

The clown fell silent.

He was no stranger to kidnappers like pianists.On the contrary, at a certain stage in the past, he frequently dealt with such people.

He knew very well what the pianist said, that this group of people was indeed not afraid of death.Nor is he afraid of death.

Threatening the pianist with his life is really harmless.Also can't achieve the goal.

"From this second on, for every minute of your hesitation, a hostage will die because of you." The pianist raised his hand slightly.

Kakaka.

All the gunmen raised their guns and pressed them on the hostages' foreheads.

Then, he looked at Song Ruyu helplessly: "Secretary Song, the situation has changed. I may have to change my strategy."

Song Ruyu was in a hurry.

Kill a hostage in 1 minute?

Didn't you agree to give her an hour to prepare?

No one expected it.The clown who kindly came to help and wanted to rescue the hostages failed to turn the situation around.Instead, the studio plunged into even greater panic.

The clown obviously lost the confidence he had before.Even in those pitch-black eyes, there was a slight flash of color.

"Are you here to rescue the condemned prisoner who is about to be executed?" The clown lowered his voice and asked the pianist.

The pianist was also slightly taken aback when he heard that.Immediately, he narrowed his eyes and glanced at the clown: "It was you——that prevented his escape?"

The clown said indifferently: "That can only be blamed on his incompetence."

"It doesn't matter." The pianist said calmly. "Let him go. I can guarantee the safety of this group of hostages. Otherwise—then let's die together."

The pianist has a hostage in hand and a big heart that is not afraid of death.There really wasn't any flaws in him.Even the clown couldn't find a breakthrough from him.

But at this moment, the clown probably knew.

The identity of the condemned prisoner is definitely not simple.Otherwise, it would be impossible to make such a big battle just to save him.

The fact that they were sent directly to the capital also reflected the extraordinary nature of the condemned prisoners.Even Sister Song personally interrogated him...

Everything is much more complicated than the clown imagined.

Just when everyone felt that the clown was powerless and was about to become like Secretary Song, trying to find a way to agree to the conditions of the pianist.

The blade in the clown's hand tightened even more.

He leaned close to the pianist, and uttered an emotionless sentence from his thin lips: "I know you, but you must not know who I am."

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