All Worlds Madhouse

As soon as he finished speaking, the guard at the door was excited and wanted to stand up as if he had been granted amnesty. However, it seemed that his movements were very inconvenient. He struggled there for a long time before finally standing up straight.

This time, everyone saw that a bandage was tied on one of the man's calves. If he looked carefully, it should be a shirt sleeve cut from somewhere, with clear traces of blood on it.

"Asshole, this guy's hurt," Commissioner Gordon shouted.

On the other end of the phone, Ziliang said tepidly: "Yes, you should have already learned from Officer Hill that a guard suffered a gunshot wound, but don't worry, it's just a small wound and no major bleeding. At most, it's just a small wound." It’s just a little inconvenient to move around.”

During these few words, the guard had begun to take a few steps forward with difficulty. It could be seen that he was in great pain.

"The hostage is in pain, I have to send someone to pick him up!" Gordon shouted.

"I'm afraid this won't work. Your people can't pick him up, otherwise the people behind will not be able to keep up." Ziliang said.

Gordon was stunned: "Can't keep up? What do you mean?"

This question was just asked

"Chief, look!" a policeman next to him shouted, pointing in the direction of the bank gate.

At the same time, Gordon naturally saw that there seemed to be a rope connected behind the injured guard. The rope slowly tightened with his slow pace, and then was pulled out from the door. The hands of the two hostages were also tied, and his feet were tied with ropes, so he could only move forward in small steps. There was also a paper bag on his head and a piece of paper taped to his chest. , it says [30].

"I think you have seen, Director Gordon, the hostage you want." At this time, Ziliang's voice came from the phone: "Okay, okay, come one by one and walk slowly. If anyone is walking too fast because of If I fall down, I will kill everyone who comes after me.”

Gordon looked at the hostages leaving one by one: "What tricks are you playing?" he shouted.

"You have nothing to do with this. Anyway, I will return your hostage to you. All you have to do is wait slowly. Okay, no more words, otherwise I will post the wrong number." After saying this, Ziliang immediately hung up the phone.

Gordon pursed his lips tightly. He didn't know what this new kidnapper was doing, but he neither asked for an evacuation route nor took hostages to bargain. He even released the hostages from here. During several phone calls, Gordon could clearly feel that this person was not panicking at all, and all his actions were very orderly, but meaningless.

This feeling is very bad. Because just like Officer Hill just now, from this kidnapper named Ziliang, Gordon also saw the shadow of those "super criminals" who have not appeared for many years.

"Someone has a gunshot wound, ambulance ready!" Gordon shouted to the staff behind him.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head again and quietly asked Officer Hill beside him: "Did the people watching around find anything?"

"No!" Officer Hill said: "The windows and doors of the entire bank are all being watched, and there has been no movement."

Gordon nodded: "Let the tactical team ambush behind the bank, but go around from a distance, and don't ambush too close. This person is probably watching us on the monitor outside the bank. The vent of the bank , the rooftop, and the top floor of the building are all equipped with snipers. If anyone comes out, report immediately, and two teams of armed police are on standby. After all the hostages come out, the entire building will be cordoned off immediately. By the way, although the man named Ziliang said that he only has one But you can’t trust him, so don’t let go of the hostages wearing hoods, there might be companions of the robbers among them.”

After hearing this, Officer Hill was very smart. He responded calmly and quietly stepped back to arrange these things.

Gordon picked up the telescope again and watched the hostages walking out one after another. At this moment, the person who walked out of the bank was already hostage No. 19.

However, because the guard at the head was injured by a gunshot, he could only walk forward with great difficulty, at a very slow speed, and the police's position was also far away from the bank, which made this period of time very difficult, but again No one dared to respond, so they could only wait.

Finally, after about seven or eight minutes, the last hostage with "1" written on his chest finally walked out of the bank.

At this moment, the police who could not wait for a long time immediately swarmed up and protected the hostages. Several police officers holding riot shields also hurriedly ran to the back of the last hostage and supported him with good training. Shield, in case a criminal pops out of the door and shoots at the crowd.

Several doctors rushed to the injured guard, untied him and took off his hood.

"Uh-uh-" Inside the hood, the guard's mouth was sealed with tape, so he could only moan desperately.

The doctors first put him on a stretcher and then tore off the seal on his mouth.

"Doctor! Doctor!" the guard shouted.

"We are here, don't panic, you are safe!" A doctor comforted the wounded man.

"No! I mean the robber, he is a doctor!"

"Ah?" The people around him were stunned.

"Okay, you need to calm down now. Let the police handle the rest." The medical staff motioned for him to lie down quickly, and then, two people carrying a stretcher nervously took him to the ambulance. .

At the same time, the hostages behind have also been safely escorted over. Their hoods and mouth seals were taken off, but the restraints were not loosened. At this moment, there were crying, shouting, thanks, and prayers. Anyway, all kinds of sounds were connected together. A few people in the crowd who were not dazzled by the joy of escaping from death were still shouting to the police desperately: "The kidnapper is a man! The kidnapper is a doctor, and he is wearing a white coat!" But most of them were like that. All incoherent.

Of course, now that the robbers have no hostages as bargaining chips, the police naturally have nothing to fear. The previously arranged tactical teams are already in place. With just one order, they can rush in and capture the kidnappers.

But Gordon was not in a hurry. Unless the other party could fly, he didn't think the other party could run away.

So, he safely dialed the number again.