Wen Qiren shook hands with Sir Huang and said politely: "Sir Huang, I have heard of you, the most senior negotiator in the police force."

"hehe."

Huang Rongfa smiled shyly and said honestly: "Actually, he is the most useless. He is an old man who has been sitting on the bench for ten years in negotiations. All the promising young people have been transferred to departments."

Wen Qiren shook his head and said firmly: "It's up to you."

"clear!"

Huang Rongfa stood at attention and saluted: "Now that the situation is understood, I will go and talk to the drug dealer first."

"be safe."

Wen Qiren gave instructions and watched as he walked into the cordon holding the iron horn. Xie Tiansheng stepped forward to apologize: "I'm sorry, Sir Wen, the other negotiators have called it a day."

"The situation is urgent, so we can only temporarily transfer this guy who is guarding the water dispenser and wait for the retired old guy to come and take care of things."

Wen Qiren's tone was serious and he said respectfully: "Ah Sheng, remember to respect your seniors!"

"yes, sir."

Xie Tiansheng agreed with his mouth, but he didn't care about it in his heart.

Also, Huang Rongfa, who is fat and old-fashioned, is placed next to the star of the police force and the senior superintendent, one in the sky and one on the earth.

The police force is about ability.

"Uh... bah!"

Huang Rongfa came to a position 20 meters in front of the warehouse, raised the microphone, and hid behind a police car. He first coughed up thick phlegm, coughed twice, and shouted: "The gangsters inside, listen, I am a senior

Inspector Huang Rongfa, winner of the Medal of Valor, now solemnly warns you that you have been surrounded by the Xiangjiang Police Force!"

"Helicopters in the sky, Flying Tigers underground, more than a hundred people blocking you, guns and artillery, how many lives do you have?"

"Now I give you three minutes to abandon your weapons and surrender. If you exceed three minutes, I will twist off your head and flush it into the toilet!"

Inside the warehouse.

Jiang Cheng was sitting on a wooden box, holding a cigarette and looking ugly.

Thirteen gangsters were holding weapons, and they were guarding several windows in pairs. The remaining eight people gathered in front of the eldest brother, all holding weapons in their hands.

Three forklifts and two vans were parked randomly in the middle, and together with the piled goods, they formed a natural front.

There were a total of twenty-two criminals, several of whom were wearing body armor and were much stronger than the police expected.

If dozens of police officers alone make a head-on breakthrough, there will be heavy casualties, and it is still unclear who will win.

cautious.

Sometimes it's out of responsibility.

A fierce bandit was leaning against the wall. When he heard the voices outside the door asking for surrender, he stamped his feet and cursed: "Fuck!"

"Brother Cheng, who among the brothers has ever experienced such birdiness! Fuck him!"

"Kill him!"

The gangsters spoke out one after another.

Mainland Chinese who have the courage to take drugs are all trying to make money with their heads tied to their belts. They are villains among hooligans, full of gangster spirit, and they value face more than their lives.

Jiang Cheng said nothing and continued to smoke. Several leaders made gestures and shouted: "Don't move!"

"Are you going to die?"

"There are police outside..."

Huang Rongfa took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and continued to shout: "Big Circle Boy, I don't have much time for you."

"Think about your mothers, the white-haired people give the black-haired people, and then think about your wives, children, and houses... If you still don't surrender, in the future other men will live in your house, beat your children, and sleep with your wife.

, Haha, all the money you earned with your life has been spent by others, and your child still calls others daddy."

"The most important thing is that no one takes care of your mother!"

At the scene, the Flying Tigers, who were on full alert, had a strange light in their eyes. The criminals in the warehouse were filled with hatred and wanted to eat the police alive.

Xie Tiansheng stood and grinned: "Sir Wen, I suggest that the negotiators be withdrawn."

Wen Qiren stared ahead, pressed his hands and said, "Wait a little longer."

"Ahem!"

Huang Rongfa coughed twice and shouted: "Inspector Huang Rongfa gives you three minutes to surrender. It's the last minute. If you don't surrender, my wife will be slept with!"

"There is no death penalty in Xiangjiang. Please note that there is no death penalty in Xiangjiang. The only death penalty is violent resistance to arrest..."

One of the leaders couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to ask for a fight: "Brother Cheng, rush out!"

"If you continue to wait, the number of police will only increase. Rather than waiting to die in the warehouse, it is better to confront the police head-on."

Another person said: "There are two of our fishing boats on the fish raft. If you drive directly to the bottom of the mountain, you will have a chance to escape. The police can block the coastline even if they are not capable."

"We just need to find a beach to hide in, and Brother Xin will send a car to pick us up in a few days."

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, stamped out the cigarette butt, and agreed, "Run out!"

“If you want to get in the car or walk, it’s your choice!”

"I got it, Brother Cheng." A few of the twenty-one gangsters got into two vans, and the rest chose to walk down the mountain.

When the police set up a blockade, it is not necessarily easier to drive. Walking has smaller targets and is more flexible, making it more popular among gangsters.

"Da da da."

A gangster leaned against the window, suddenly stretched out the muzzle of his gun, and pulled the trigger.

A string of bullets swept towards the police car, all hitting the front and side of the car, aiming directly at the negotiator.

Huang Rongfa quickly squatted down with his head in his hands, sat on the floor, turned the trumpet upward, and continued shouting: "I'll attack your mother, sneak attack the old inspector Huang Sir, you are shameless, you have no shame!"

The three Flying Tigers all raised their guns in unison, and shot the criminals to death with a series of rapid fire shots. Immediately, the figures of criminals appeared in the warehouse window one after another. The gunshots continued continuously, and a fierce exchange of fire broke out between the police and criminals.

Xie Tiansheng's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "The criminal is trying to break out!"

"Let Group AB assist the Flying Tigers, while Group C continues to block the back mountain." Wen Qiren ordered again.

"Yes, sir!" Xie Tiansheng picked up the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and conveyed his superior's order.

Two police officers bent down and escorted the negotiator to the command vehicle. Huang Rongfa covered his head with a loudspeaker and was shaking as he walked. He seemed as timid as a mouse, but when he came to the officer, he smiled and said with a chuckle: "Wen

Sir, the rest is up to you."

Xie Tiansheng looked at him with a displeased face: "Sir Huang, you force people to surrender and curse the whole family as soon as you come on stage. What kind of negotiator do you think you are?"

"Is this how the Negotiation Department does things?"

Huang Rongfa was not angry, and said honestly: "That's about right."

"Sir He was not like this last time I saw him. He spoke in an orderly and logical manner..." Before Xie Tian finished speaking, Wen Qiren interrupted: "Ah Sheng!"

"Apologise to Sir Huang!"

"Sir?" Xie Tiansheng was unconvinced.

However, Wen Qiren said: "We have surrounded the other side. If we don't persuade them to surrender now, when will we persuade them to surrender? Negotiators are not skilled in language arts. They are interpreters of the strength of the police force. If we say we want to twist their heads off, we will do so."

"The people inside were drug dealers. Were you committing a crime of passion, or were you a robber?"

Xie Tiansheng looked astonished.

Wen Qiren said: "You lead people up to do things, remember, Jiang Cheng must stay alive!"

"yes, sir!"

Huang Rongfa said embarrassedly: "Sir Wen, sorry, I didn't know you wanted to stay alive, otherwise I would have spared you a few scoldings."

Wen Qiren shook hands and said, "Sir Huang, thank you for your provocation."

Huang Rongfa shook his head and said: "What general are you trying to excite? You are right, strength is the first to catch thieves with soldiers, and everything else is empty. I am an old man who usually guards the water fountain. It is good for me to become famous.

It’s up to you young people.”

Wen Qiren smiled and shook his head: "I remember reading information before. Sir He, the most famous negotiator in the police force, was your apprentice when he was young."

"I was brave back then, so let's not mention it." Huang Rongfa felt a bullet coming and suddenly sat down on the floor. Several police officers also knocked the officer to the ground.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two vans rushed out of the warehouse gate, exchanged fire and then slid down two ramps out of control, crashing into a large fire at the bottom of the mountain.

Jiang Cheng led people behind the van and tried to break through. Feeling that the situation was unfavorable, he immediately retreated to the warehouse.

When the two gangsters saw many brothers falling under a hail of bullets, recalling Inspector Huang Qirong's words just now, their defenses completely collapsed. They abandoned their guns and knelt down, shouting loudly: "Sir!"

"We surrender!"

"surrender!"

Jiang Cheng turned his gun and said, "Da da da."
To be continued...