Playing a robber on live broadcast, how can the whole world want you?

Chapter 23 Traditional Craftsmanship
Zhang Chenchu ​​came down the stairs for the first time, his face more solemn than ever.

One group has no signal, and now it's the third group. Combined with the information that the second group was wiped out, if he still hasn't noticed anything unusual, he won't be the youngest captain of the three assault teams of the Donghai City Security Bureau.

Zhang Chenchu, who has been fighting on the front line for a long time, knows that losing contact would be a fatal blow to the team members on the front line.

Why is the information being interfered with inside the bank? This is an encrypted channel!

Even hackers don't have this level of ability.

In the end what happened?
Zhang Chenchu ​​felt out of control for the first time.

The scene in which he was unable to contact the commando team members was naturally seen by the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Haha! I'm dying of laughter. This show has so many surprises!"

"The commander on the scene probably doesn't know yet, but both groups of commandos were killed by an elementary school student. I can laugh for a whole year."

"If this continues, the last group of commandos will also be in danger."

"The bus wasn't something the kid was planning to use to transport the bodies to the security guards!"

……

As much as they had disapproved of the kid before, they now disapproved of the attacking security guards.

It turned out that in the live broadcast room, they had already seen Wen Yu set a trap at the third back door.

He tied the practice grenade to the door handle and the pull ring was tied to the rack on the opposite side with a thin rope. The grenade would explode as soon as the door was pushed open.

It is worth mentioning that the grenade was picked up from the dead security guard by the hostage who went out before.

It's too cruel. They used the grenades on the security guards to blow up their own people. It's so murderous!

At this moment, outside the bank, Zhang Chenchu, who came down the stairs, lost his previous calmness and hurriedly contacted Lin Xue who was lurking inside.

"Sir Lin, you can take action."

However, one minute after sending the message, there was no reply.

Is it inconvenient to reply?

Two minutes later, Zhang Chenchu ​​could not help but call the other party, but the customer service representative said politely: "Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment."

The signal was also interfered with? Could it be that Lin Xue's chance was still useless?
Zhang Chenchu's forehead was suddenly full of black lines, as if he had eaten a peach and felt a cool sensation.

It turned out that after Wen Yu pressed the message blocking button on his future mobile phone, the surrounding signals were interfered with, and Lin Xue, who was locked in the toilet, was naturally no exception. It is worth mentioning that Wen Yu left the live broadcast information. This is the power of future smartphones, which can be selectively blocked.

In the bathroom, listening to the continuous gunshots outside, Lin Xue was more nervous than anyone else.

He definitely has no time to care about me while he is fighting!

Thinking in her heart, Lin Xue held her breath, carefully turned the door handle, and then pulled it back.

"Ok?"

Looking at the motionless door, Lin Xue frowned slightly, turned the door handle again, clearly felt the rotation of the lock core, and pulled hard.

Still can’t open!

"This……"

Lin Xue had a bad feeling in her heart.

Could it be that she has been exposed... Lin Xue didn't believe it and increased the strength of her hands, but the door locked with wire remained motionless.

Lin Xue's face turned red and white.

My identity wouldn't really have been exposed, right? I was locked in the bathroom by a kid. This was broadcast live across the country!

Thinking of this, Lin Xue's face became even uglier.

But how did he discover my disguise?

Wait, contact Zhang Chenchu ​​of Shanying immediately.

Lin Xue immediately took out her cell phone which had been switched to silent mode, but to make matters worse, she soon discovered that the signal line on her cell phone was grey.

No signal? Wasn't it working fine just now?
She held up her phone, and the signal line was still gray.

Lin Xue didn't believe it, so she turned off her phone and restarted it, only to find that there was still no signal, calls could not be connected, and messages could not be sent or received.

The exhaust fan in the toilet was whirring. Lin Xue's clothes were soaked with sweat without her knowing when. Her forehead and back were wet. She stood there for a long while, completely stunned.

That’s impossible. The signal was full just now. What on earth happened?
Lin Xue took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from her forehead, tried to control her emotions, and tried her best to keep her voice stable, shouting for help: "Open the door, let me out."

Then he raised his hand and slammed the door.

She was gambling that her identity had not been exposed.

In the lobby, many hostages squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands heard Lin Xue's calls and knocks on the door. They all had complicated expressions on their faces, thinking, "You can shout as much as you want, but no one will pay attention to you even if you shout your throat out!"

Because they all saw that locking the other person in the bathroom was the work of the boy who looked like A-Zu.

In the toilet, Lin Xue didn't hear any response from outside for a long time. She immediately understood that the child had figured out her identity at some point.

The last glimmer of hope in Lin Xue's heart was shattered. She immediately took a risk, grabbed the door handle with both hands, and exerted force suddenly, hoping to create a miracle through violence.

Sure enough, just as she expected, a miracle happened.

As she exerted her strength, there was a "bang" and the sound of glass breaking was suddenly heard outside.

It turned out that the other party not only wrapped the door with wire, but also hung a glass on the door handle.

Hearing the sound of glass breaking outside, Lin Xue's heart broke as well, and her face turned red and white.

Hanging glasses on the door handles of hotels is a traditional craft that people who travel frequently understand.

After a while, the news was passed back to the legal education site, and the scene fell silent.

The news that the policewoman was locked in the bathroom and couldn't get out at all made everyone at the scene dumbfounded again.

No, aren't policewomen known for their beauty and intelligence? How could they fall twice in the same place?
……

On the other side, in the bank lobby, hearing the gunshots, the hostages inside began to get excited and whispered.

"A firefight?"

"It's over. Listen, the security guards are all angry. They fired so many shots. They are whipping the corpse!"

Although they said so, there was a hint of joy in their tone.

Because according to the rules, if you don't die and are successfully rescued, you can get the bonus.

"That criminal should be beaten to death."

"What a pity! Didn't they say there would be a special reward? The criminals are all dead, so we can only take the guaranteed reward."

"300 yuan an hour, this is already the highest guaranteed rate, haha..."

Amid the discussion among the crowd, footsteps were suddenly heard around the corner.

coming!

All the hostages became excited, and one hostage who looked like a college student even stood up.

Their eyes were all looking in the direction where the footsteps came from, eagerly waiting for the security guard to appear.

Facing the moody bandit, even though he was just a child, they were all under a lot of pressure, and at this moment they all showed an urgency to get the money.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and soon, a child holding a pistol and wearing a red fox mask on his face, who looked like the young A-Zu, appeared in their sight.

It's him!

Everyone opened their eyes wide, their mouths slightly open, their expressions frozen, and they were petrified.

Where is the security guard? Shouldn't the red fox mask of this gangster have been taken off and brought back?
What exactly happened in the gunfire that just broke out?
Everyone's expressions were frozen, and their hearts were already in turmoil.

"Impossible, he wasn't shot dead."

The hostage, who looked like a college student and had already stood up, lost control and started shouting loudly.

It's indeed impossible!

At this moment, they all looked up and saw clearly that the bandit was clean, as if nothing had happened.

The stunned expressions on everyone's faces gradually turned into shock, mixed with confusion and bewilderment.

(End of this chapter)