"Brother, what should I do? The Flying Tigers are attacking!" Hong Jibiao looked at the Flying Tigers personnel divided into several combat squads below and rushed into the building, and said hatefully: "How could the Hong Kong police know that we live here? Did the old guy betray us?"

Thinking of this, Hong Jibiao was a little lucky. After dinner with Jaipa, Jaipa sincerely invited them to live in a villa, but was rejected mercilessly by Hong Jipeng. If Hong Jipeng did not refuse, would Jaipa kill them in the villa?

But what are the benefits of killing them for Guess? It is hard to figure out Hong Jibiao's IQ.

Hong Jipeng touched his chin and smiled, "No matter how the Hong Kong police know, in short, they are so excited. I didn't expect that this situation would be encountered just after coming to Hong Kong. It's interesting, it's really interesting!"

Zhang Zaishan heard this and said in a deep voice: "Brother, what should we do? There are no residents in the building, let alone hostages!"

Hong Jipeng stood up, hid behind the wall, lifted the curtains sideways, looked down with his light, and sneered: "Flying Tigers? Humph, aren't these all hostages? Are the things done?"

"Brother, I've done it, but due to the limited materials, I have only got twenty!" Hong Jibiao said hurriedly.

"Twenty, it's enough to blow up this building!" Hong Jipeng said with a cold face.

Zhang Zaishan's eyelids jumped hard a few times. Although the people in this building were evacuated, it was a downtown area and the buildings next to it were standing. Once the building was blown up, it was likely to cause a chain reaction, and the harm caused at that time would be great.

In fact, Hong Jipeng and others didn't watch TV at all. If they watched it, they would find that the police were not looking for them at all.

However, Hong Jipeng, Hong Jibiao and others are also those who die in the light. Even if they know the reason, they probably wouldn't willingly put down their weapons and go on, because that's like seeking death!

"Hehe, add some ingredients to them!" After Hong Jipeng finished speaking, he took Hong Jibiao with a smirk and handed over, adjusted the time, and then threw it out from the window.

"Go away and transfer the room!"

...

Downstairs, the Flying Tigers just rushed in.

Zheng Qiang said to the person behind him: "Let's go, it's time for us. The senior police force and so many media are watching. Don't let our Central Crime Team down!"

Everyone nodded heavily, each of them had a miniature camera on their bodies.

"Zhu Sir, take people..." Zheng Qiang was interrupted by Cao Lion's exclamation as soon as he said halfway through his words, "Be careful, something fell from it, so dark that I don't know what it is!"

"Bang!"

The sound of objects falling to the ground just fell beside them.

"Don't move..." Before Zheng Qiang finished speaking, Zhou Xingxing, who was very curious, had already walked over, picked up the things, and looked up and down.

Then everyone saw Zhou Xingxing's face turning green at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a "tick ticking..." sound came.

Everyone present has been dealing with weapons, ammunition and other things for many years. How could they not understand what the sound is?

Then Zhou Xingxing instantly became empty within one meter of radius. Of course, this is because everyone is concerned about the media, otherwise they would have gone further.

Zhou Xingxing was sweating profusely on his forehead. Why is he so useless?

"Atou, bomb, bomb at regular intervals, save me!" Zhou Xingxing asked for help with a wry smile.

"Sniper!" Zheng Qiang yelled in the headset.

A few seconds later, Fang Keming's voice came from the headset, "Zheng Sir, the other party's move is very fast and has run away, but don't worry, as long as they dare to show their heads, they will definitely not escape from our palms."

"Okay, you must pay more attention. If the other party throws a certain amount of bombs, we won't have to fire them."

"clear!"

Then Zheng Qiang looked around and found that the media reporters were surrounded by, and there were buildings everywhere, and there was no absolutely safe place at all.

If Zhou Xingxing throws the bomb out, it is very likely that it will cause accidental injury and bombing. In this way, the police's image will be completely destroyed.

Zhou Xingxing obviously knew this, so he saw Zheng Qiang take a deep breath and said without tears: "Atou, I put the bomb on the ground and ran away, okay?"

Zheng Qiang shook his head slowly and said with a slow speech: "No, in this way, wouldn't it mean that our Hong Kong police are afraid of bombs!"

"Zheng Sir, there is nothing to be ashamed of. The American police are also afraid of bombs." Zhu Huabiao defended.

"That's different, here we..."

Seeing that Li Ying was about to start a long discussion, Zhou Xingxing almost cried and shouted: "Dear sir, stop talking, only one and a half minutes are left!"

Zheng Qiang looked at the position they were standing now, which was far away from the building and was very empty, so he asked, "Zhou Xingxing, listen, now, you answer me, do you want to be a hero for a minute or be a coward for the rest of your life!"

Zhou Xingxing said with a sad face and without hesitation: "Atou, I want to live!"

Well, although I have no ambition, it is normal for human nature!

Zheng Qiang said coldly: "If you want to live, listen to me."

"Listen, listen, listen, I listen to everything, hurry, hurry, Ah Tou, there is only one minute left." Zhou Xingxing continued to roar.

"There is new situation here in the command center, command center, and the Central Crime Team. Please connect to the media. This time we will do a live broadcast!"

In the command car, Chen Jun and Yang Zhilong, who had received the latest information on the scene, also rushed back.

Fang Jiexia's heart tightened, and then asked in a low voice: "Zheng sir, are you sure?"

"100% sure!" When Zheng Qiang's confident tone came, the people in the car felt relieved.

Zheng Qiang is a miracle creator, and his words are credible!

"Ziwei, connect all media and send them the signals from Zheng Sir and Zhou Xingxing!" Fang Jiexia said.

"clear!"

At this time, all the media received new images and live broadcasts.

He also gave Zhou Xingxing a close-up of the bomb in his hand.

Whether it is the police, the media, or Hong Kong citizens, they all hold their breath.

"How long will it take now?" Zheng Qiang asked.

"In less than thirty-five seconds!" Now, Zhou Xingxing calmed down.

"Okay, follow my order!" Zheng Qiang immediately shouted: "Stop it up and then use your powerful right fist to hit me with the bitch raised! Fight to the sky! How much force can you use, how much force can you use!"

"clear!"

"rise!"

The bomb floated up, and then Zhou Xingxing's pupils shrank sharply, and he gathered his mind and punched the strongest punch in his life, "Get out!"

With a "swoosh!", the time bomb exploded and flew to the sky.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!