Chapter 439 You Are Looking for Death!

The situation happened frequently this morning, which made the robber very angry.

Angrily, he took out his cell phone that kept ringing from his pocket and pressed the reject button.

That's Nobushige's cell phone.

And he could tell the subtle differences in the ringtones, which meant the call was for Mescal.

Mescal's mobile phone will not receive advertising calls. The caller must be someone from the organization.

Tsk, now Ginjiu might have to accuse him of something that he can't relate to.

"Okay, it's just a phone call." The other robber comforted, "It's more important to continue negotiating with the police now."

The robber nodded: "Then let's add a code to the police. From now on, we will kill a hostage every half hour until Yajima Kunio is released."

When saying this, the robber did not avoid the passengers, so everyone knew that death might be born in half an hour.

Even the passengers who had not had much awareness of the crisis before and thought that the kidnappers were only after Kunio Yajima and would not harm the hostages, now became nervous.

However, in such a solemn atmosphere, Nobuhiro's cell phone rang again.

"It's so noisy! Who calls so endlessly?!" the robber shouted angrily while refusing to answer the phone.

The other robber glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "Can't you just turn off your phone?"

Everything went wrong today, and he didn't want his plans to be ruined by just a phone call.

"I want to turn it off too, but I can't turn it off and the back cover can't be lifted. It's very strange." The robber fiddled with it for a long time but still found nothing.

In an organization's stronghold far away in the suburbs of Tokyo, Gin's face was so dark that he could drip ink.

"Brother." Vodka looked at Gin's face and asked cautiously, "Isn't Mezcal still answering the phone? Then should we adopt plan B?"

He was full of doubts, and he really didn't understand his elder brother's mentality of trying even though he knew it was useless. This isn't the first time Mescal has refused to answer the phone. Isn't the eldest brother still used to it?

"No." Gin reached out and took out Vodka's cell phone from his pocket and handed it to him, "Use your cell phone to dial again."

"Uh..." Vodka looked embarrassed, "Mezcal doesn't answer brother's call. He must be busy with something. There's no use using my mobile phone, right?"

Gin didn't speak, just stared at him.

Vodka shut up for a moment and turned on his phone obediently.

Vodka: "..."

Gin: "?"

"Uh, um." Vodka was about to cry, "I don't know the number of mezcal, brother!"

"..."

Gin's brows showed a little impatience. He snatched Vodka's cell phone, entered a series of numbers skillfully, and pressed the dial button.

Along with the regular sound in the receiver, Vodka felt his heart beating slowly and secretly became nervous.

No, no, no, mezcal, don’t answer the phone!

Vodka prayed like this.

Unfortunately, the robbers on the bus were tortured to the brink of collapse by the ringing bells.

He angrily shouted to all the passengers in the car: "Whose mobile phone is this? Come and deal with it!"

Xin Fan raised his hand weakly and admitted honestly: "This is my mobile phone. It should be another sales call. These people will keep trying as long as they don't make the call."

"You didn't tell me earlier! If the phone rings again, I will kill you first!"

"Wait a minute." Another robber suddenly stopped him. He looked at Nobuhiro with distrust in his eyes, "Since it's a sales call, it's OK for us to answer it, right? This will also prevent the hostages from tipping off the police. "

He looked at his accomplice and calmly told him, "I'll pick him up."

"good."

Seeing that there was no hope of getting his phone back, Nobuhiro had no choice but to spread his hands and returned to his seat helplessly. He was curious about what kind of sparks would arise between Gin and the robbers.

Along with the subtle sound, the slightly noisy ambient sound in the receiver told Gin that the call was connected.

He immediately glanced at Vodka with a playful look, seeming to be very interested in this differential treatment.

Vodka's whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and he couldn't help but shrank away from his elder brother's sight.

What the hell is going on with Mezcal and why are you answering his phone? !

After the call was connected, Gin was the first to speak. He said coldly: "You have become a habit of refusing to answer, right?"

Gin's tone was very cold, and coupled with his unique deep voice, it immediately made the robber feel that the temperature had dropped by two or three degrees. The words he originally planned to question the other party were stuck in his throat, unable to rise or fall.

But robbers are robbers after all, and people who can engage in this industry are not good people. He adjusted his mentality slightly and regained his momentum: "Hey, I think you are mourning, you are harassing so much Telephone?"

Gin's expression froze on his face.

They were in a quiet room, and Vodka's cell phone didn't have special soundproofing like Nobushige's, so Vodka, who was sitting very close to Gin, also heard the voice on the phone.

This was the first time Gin met someone who dared to talk to him like this, because those who dared to do so in the past were all dead and became ghosts.

He gritted his teeth and said: "You are looking for death!"

At the same time, Gin's expression became colder and colder, and a fierce look flashed in his snake-like eyes. The murderous aura was so overwhelming that even the robber on the other side of the phone could clearly feel it.

The robber couldn't help but shudder, his expression was not much better than that of Hui Yuan Ai before, and he was so frightened that he almost threw his phone away.

"What's going on?" his accomplice asked with concern.

The robber was still a little shocked. He looked in the direction of Nobuhiro, with some sympathy in his eyes.

Nobuhiro felt confused and became more curious about the conversation between Gin and the robber just now.

He had expected that the robbers might be frightened after seeing the intimidating power of Gin, and might even release all the hostages out of cowardice, but what was going on with that sympathetic look? Shouldn't we be afraid of ourselves as Gin's accomplice?

The robber who called earlier didn't say anything clearly. He waved and called his accomplice to the side. He continued to point his pistol at the passenger and spoke in a low voice.

"What's wrong? I think you look terrible."

The robber pondered: "I suspect that the man just now provoked the gang."

"What?"

"Keep your voice down! This is just my guess, but I'm about 70% to 80% sure." The robber said while paying close attention to Nobuhiro's movements. "The man who keeps calling him is very scary. He must be someone." A high-ranking member of the gang."

"But he doesn't look like someone who would be involved with the underworld."

"Humph, he may not be a member of the underworld, but he must be in debt."