Chapter 818 Someone Came Out
Fangzheng nodded slightly, this is indeed a solution. Fangzheng looked outside, and through the window, he saw several more cameras in the distance behind the police. Sure enough, it is impossible for reporters not to take a look at such a big movement, and it seems that there are more and more gestures...
At this moment, Fangzheng was taken aback, and saw an acquaintance!
Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Benefactor, if you want to meet a reporter, the poor monk can recommend someone for you."
"Who?" Wang Dayou asked vigilantly.
Fangzheng said: "A benefactor named Jing Yan."
"Jing Yan? Jing Da reporter?!" To Fangzheng's surprise, Wang Dayou actually knew about Jing Yan!
Fangzheng subconsciously asked, "Do you know her?"
"I know, she has reported a lot of positive news and helped many people. We all like to read her reports. If it is her, I...I agree." Wang Dayou said.
Hearing this, Fangzheng sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that it had been a long time since we saw each other. The domineering girl before had become a living Bodhisattva. And he, the unlucky monk, is still that unlucky monk. Shaking his head, since Wang Dayou agreed, then this matter is easy...
But the problem came immediately, Wang Dayou asked: "Who is going to tell the police?"
Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, and then collectively looked at Wang Dayou. Wang Dayou looked at the gun in the policeman's hand outside, and quickly shook his head: "I won't go out."
The other three women are willing, but Wang Dayou is worried, afraid that they will run away if they go out! There are fewer people in hand, and my heart is not at ease.
As for Xia Jili and his daughter, Wang Dayou couldn't let him go. Wang Dayou was still counting on Xia Jili for money.
After going back and forth, Wang Dayou finally looked at Fangzheng. Fangzheng said helplessly: "Amitabha, well, the poor monk will just go."
"You are not allowed to run! If you run...I...I will kill someone!" Wang Dayou was also afraid that Fangzheng would run away, so he threatened, but Fangzheng also saw that at this time, Wang Dayou said this to scare he. But Fangzheng was not sure, if he really ran away, would Wang Dayou be stimulated, his mind would heat up, and he would really kill someone. After all, Wang Dayou is not a professional murderer, and his psychological quality is not that good, so it is reasonable to say what he did when his head got hot.
Fangzheng said: "Don't worry, benefactors, the Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Before these benefactors leave, the poor monk will never run away."
"That's good, you go and ask Jing Yan to come in." Wang Dayou said.
Fangzheng nodded, and then pretended to be worried and asked: "It's fine to ask her to come in, but the benefactor has to agree to one condition for the poor monk."
"What conditions?" Wang Dayou asked.
Fangzheng said: "The benefactor can't also detain the benefactor Jing Yan. In that case, the crime of the poor monk will be serious."
As soon as the words came out, Xia Jili over there kept giving Fangzheng winks, meaning, don't believe him, he is a lunatic. Fangzheng looked at Wang Dayou calmly as if he didn't see it.
Wang Dayou froze for a moment, seemed to be lost in thought, and asked after a while: "I said I won't detain her, do you believe me?" In Wang Dayou's view, he is now a murderer, a robber, and a hijacker , is simply a heinous villain! Who would trust someone like him?
To Wang Dayou's surprise, Fangzheng nodded without hesitation, and said with a smile, "The poor monk believes."
Wang Dayou looked at Fangzheng in surprise, finally sighed, and said, "Go, I promise I won't detain her, she can come and leave whenever she wants."
Fangzheng nodded, and then walked towards the door.
The police outside also seemed very nervous. Although various cases often appeared in the city, most of them were petty theft, street fights and the like. But they have been used to this for a long time. People from the Northeast, who say nothing with fists, can sit up, drink beer together, and then go to the hospital to see a doctor after beating these two bastards. Therefore, the police in the Northeast are already very nervous about this kind of thing.
You can say it's a mess here, but there really haven't been any murders, arson or other vicious cases here. Suddenly such a murder, robbery, and hostage-taking incident occurred, and the nearby policemen were also sweating, not knowing how to deal with it. I can only follow the usual simulation training steps, try to stabilize the emotions of the criminal suspect inside, and not stimulate him. Wait for the experts to come over, or listen to the command staff to deal with it, and then make plans.
At the same time, some people went to investigate the identities of the suspects and hijacked persons, which would facilitate their follow-up work.
And the group of reporters behind them also gave them a headache. Others were afraid of death and hid behind them. They just sneaked in, eager to rush in and have a good talk with the suspect. The police had to prevent the suspects from running out, but also to prevent these guys from rushing in. A policeman couldn't help cursing: "These people who are not afraid of death, really think their long guns and short cannons can beat real guns?"
At this moment, a female reporter stood very forward, as if she wanted to take the opportunity to get in. A policeman hurriedly stopped her and said, "Stop, we can't go any further."
"I'm Jing Yan, a reporter from Heihe Newspaper..." Jing Yan said.
"Unless it's the police, the police can't do anything! My aunt, we are already in trouble, and you will be added to the chaos." The policeman waved his hand quickly, interrupting Jing Yan's words.
Jing Yan is also helpless, seeing that there are more and more peers, although there are no big newspapers or big media, but it is boring to be robbed of the news. And she really cares about what happened this time.
Jing Yan pulled the policeman, talking left and right, and the policeman just said: "No!"
In the end, Jing Yan brought out several acquaintances of government officials, but the policeman was very principled and unmoved, whoever you call? Just one sentence: "No!"
Jing Yan was helpless, looked at a police officer in charge in front of her, and waved repeatedly, but unfortunately he ignored her.
Just when Jing Yan was desperately trying to find another way, she suddenly heard a little policeman screaming: "Someone is coming out!"
Hearing this, Jing Yan raised her head suddenly, and at the same time all the cameras were aimed at the door, as if she was about to collectively shoot down the people who were about to appear!
Jing Yan put her feet on her feet, stretched her neck to look inside, and found that the shelf had been moved. She squinted her eyes and found that the person who moved the shelf was a little familiar! It seems to be a bald head!
"Bald head? Who could it be?" Jing Yan was muttering to herself.
Jing Yan was muttering, and the little policeman who had just shouted was also muttering, why did he look so familiar with that person? Subconsciously touched his shoulder, looked to the side, could it be?
Both of them were staring at the door intently, when the shelf was moved away, revealing the person behind the door, dressed in white, with a bald head, and a delicate and pretty face, as if he always had a sunny smile on his face.
At that moment, Jing Yan and the little policeman shouted at the same time: "I am Cao! Is it him?!"
PS: Don't rush everyone, I have already updated it at the fastest speed. To be honest, this story is not easy to write. Although several outlines have been designed, they are still being revised. This story should be the biggest story since the book was opened. I want to work hard to write it well, but I am afraid that it will be harmonized if I cross the line, so I want to write something I want to write. My brain is not enough... I arrived in Changsha today. I participated in a meeting of the Provincial Writers Association, and I was forced into code words on the train. Oops……