Heart attack

Chapter 643 Happy
He didn't finish speaking, but a large projection appeared above Officer Zhang's head. In the screen, a circle of people were tied up, and the lighting was not good. They could only see their faces clearly, but they couldn't see their surroundings.

Countless cries rang in his ears, Officer Zhang looked at the picture and instantly became passive.

The purpose of the negotiation is to equalize the bargaining chips. If the bargaining chips in the local area are higher than it, it is obvious that the negotiation will change its flavor and become a threat.

Fu Liwan's tone was crazy, and he spoke slowly, as if he didn't care at all.

The policemen looked at Officer Zhang, trying to wait for an order, whether to let go or just go ahead. Everyone had an idea, but they were not reconciled. Once they put down their guns, the odds of winning would be zero.

"Okay, I promise you, we'll accompany you through the play." Police officer Zhang bears the brunt of it, puts the gun on the ground, and kicks it out. The gun hits the steps and makes a little noise.

Subsequently, the rest of the police copied the action one by one.

After everyone put down their guns, Police Officer Zhang spoke again: "We have already expressed our sincerity. Do you have to tell us where the group of people in the picture are?"

"Officer Zhang, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but your sincerity is not enough, what should I say?" Fu Liwan counted the number of people, "Why don't you tell me first, how about a feast?"

Officer Zhang's heart tightened. He didn't expect him to pay attention to the feast. "The police handle the case. As a non-staff member, he is not qualified to participate."

"Why is Officer Zhang not sincere? Then don't blame me for doing it." Fu Liwan took out the remote beeper, "I will give Officer Zhang 1 minute, as long as I give the location of the feast, I will stop killing people. If within 1 minute Didn't say, one every minute."

"You!" Officer Zhang was also cornered and didn't know what to do. Sheng Yan was the only one standing in the dark now. If he was exposed, all clues would not be released.

1 minute is fleeting.

Fu Liwan's haughty voice approached again, "It seems that Officer Zhang hasn't figured it out yet, so don't blame me. These lives must be counted in the hands of Officer Zhang."

"Oh, are you just relying on self-persuasion to clarify the countless lives in your hands? It's ridiculous, you." Officer Zhang blocked his anger and wanted to interrupt his actions by communicating.

However, Fu Liwan was not fooled, "I just need to find a feast and let him come out, otherwise I will kill people now...Okay, give it to me..."

"and many more."

Sheng Yan's steady voice came out along the empty hall. His walking pace was very slow, and his eastward walking was not perfect, but he attracted the attention of the audience.

The small sound made by the leather shoes, coupled with the "flowers at every step" on the soles of the feet, really fits his arrogance, majesty, and a bit of the ability and calmness of a rich man.

He walked into the sun, like an ax splitting the road, and asked resolutely and fearlessly, "I heard you were looking for me?"

"Yo, it's finally out."

When Fu Liwan saw him, he let go of Chen Qianning, and signaled with his eyes to an accomplice to take her away. Then he leaned on the railing on the second floor with a lazy posture, not taking the policeman seriously at all.

"Long time no see, old classmate, we have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, why did we end up like this, what do you think?"

Sheng Yan thought for a while before saying, "Do you want me to join you?"

"As long as you like, I welcome you anytime."

"Do you think I will join you when you commit murder in public, are wanted, or even openly attack the police, and the death penalty is in front of you?"

Fu Liwan didn't say a word, and was easily stabbed by the facts he said. He has this kind of ability and attitude, but...he is in his own hands now.He raised his gun and fired at him without hesitation.

The bullet scraped through the air and quickly landed at Sheng Yan's feet, while Sheng Yan himself remained motionless, as if he knew that Fu Liwan would not kill him, calm and composed.

(End of this chapter)