The police outside were still shouting, and the robbers inside were holding up their demands and conditions. But Mu Hui could not hear anything clearly. She was squatting there, her thoughts a little blurry, her stomach so tight that it hurt. She wished that this was a nightmare and that she would soon wake up from it. She could not wait to find the feeling of relaxation that came after waking up from her dream. Her small hand had been tightly holding onto Hao Zong's hand the entire time, as if she was holding onto a straw that could save her life.

At this moment, a bald robber suddenly pulled a person to his feet. There was a small disturbance in the crowd. The bald man pushed the hostage straight to the door and pressed the gun against his back. The man's face was distorted with fear as he trembled and said, "Don't..." "Don't kill me …"

'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard. The man collapsed in front of the restaurant's entrance, and half of the women in the room burst into tears from fright. The bandit leader fired a shot at the ceiling and said coldly, "Whoever's crying, it's the next one …"

Suddenly, the cries ceased. Just a moment ago, people's hearts had been in an icehouse, but now, they had fallen into the eighteenth level of the Black Empire.

The policeman outside shouted again, "Don't resist anymore, don't hurt the hostages. "Hurry up and surrender, and try to be lenient."

The bandit boss did not answer. After a while, he shouted to the policemen outside, "Another ten minutes has passed!" With that, he gestured to the bald robber, hinting him to grab another hostage.

The bald robber nodded. Then, he walked towards Mu Hui's direction with the spear in hand. Because Mu Hui was squatting at the outermost area. Mu Hui's heart was beating wildly. She looked at the bald bandit, and the fear on her face was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. At this moment, her heart was filled with desolation. The police would not compromise. If the police didn't compromise, the criminal would continue to commit murder. Would it be her turn next? Her intuition told her that the baldy was indeed rushing towards her …

Just at this time, Hao Zong, who was crouching inside Mu Hui's body, suddenly stood up. When Hao Zong stood up, he intentionally held Mu Hui's hand tightly, signalling to her not to panic, and Hao Zong who was standing up, acted like a wall and used her body to block Mu Hui, and said to the baldy: "Please, don't kill any more hostages.

In the blink of an eye, Hao Zong righteously blocked himself, causing Mu Hui to feel endless warmth. The reason he exposed himself like this was simply to attract the attention of the criminal, and indeed, the bald man grabbed hold of Hao Zong's collar, "Brat, your grandfather does not need your command." As he said that, he carried Hao Zong towards the main entrance.

That's why he was taken away by the bald man. If Hao Zong didn't stand up, then the second hostage who was shot dead would undoubtedly be him. Thinking about it, tears blurred Mu Hui's vision. With his current identity and the identity he was impersonating his fiancee, he should be a man that was worth entrusting his entire life to. However, I actually tricked him. Mu Hui's conscience suffered a lot of condemnation, at the same time, he raised his teary eyes and looked at Hao Zong who was taken away by the baldy.

The bald robber pushed Hao Zong forward, but before he reached the door, the robber's spear had not stopped Hao Zong's back. He was only pushing Hao Zong away with his hands. Step by step, they drew closer and closer to the door. The bandit boss was standing right at the entrance. Hao Zong had already walked to his side while covering his head with both of his hands.

Just like that. Hao Zong suddenly twisted his body, and with a "hu" sound, he dodged the baldy's gun that was pointed at him. The bald robber saw that the situation was not good and raised his spear to shoot. But it was already too late. Hao Zong had already circled behind the bandit boss with a spoon in his hand, and the handle of the spoon was already in the bandit boss's ears.

The ladle was picked up from the ground while Hao Zong was crouching. The handle of the ladle was long and thin, and it was cylindrical. When Hao Zong arrived at the bandit boss's side, he immediately ducked behind the bandit boss with his head down. His left arm tightly wrapped around the bandit boss's neck while his right hand held onto the spoon and stabbed it into the bandit boss's ear. By the time the bandit boss wanted to raise his gun and shoot, it was already too late. He could already feel the peculiarity in his ears.

Three guns were pointed at Hao Zong at the same time. Hao Zong shouted, "Don't move! Whoever dares to move, I will stab them to death with my spoon! "

The tip of the spoon had already touched the eardrum. If he pushed it down, it would directly pierce his brain. The bandit leader naturally knew of the dangers and immediately shouted, "Don't move, don't shoot!"

Hao Zong had already planned for this. There was a reason why he chose the bandit boss. One was that he was standing by the door, which made it convenient for him to attack. Second, when these robbers shouted to the police that "bank robbery is a capital offense", they concluded that this robber had the money to rob the bank in his backpack. In that case, this bandit is the boss.

Now he had hijacked the boss. If they forced the other three to surrender, that would be impossible. At most, the three of them would kill Hao Zong and the boss. The bandit boss was indeed an evil person who had done all sorts of bad things. He wasn't panicking even at this point. On the contrary, he asked calmly, "What do you want? If you want money, you can take all the money you want here! "

Hao Zong sneered: "Cut the crap! If you don't want to die, then release all these hostages! I will stay as a hostage! "

The other three bandits immediately shouted, "Boss, we can't let him go! "This is our bargaining chip with the police!"

The bandit boss rolled his eyes, but he didn't dare move. "See that? Even if I do, my brothers won't. "

"Oh?" Hao Zong lightly turned the spoon in his hand. The bandit boss immediately felt an indescribable feeling coming from the depths of his ear, reaching all the way to his heart. Hao Zong laughed coldly and said: "At worst, everyone will die together."

A spoon was inserted into the side of his brain. If he stabbed forward again, his death would be even worse than a gunshot. The bandit leader's face was already dripping with cold sweat. Hao Zong continued with his sentence, completely destroying the bandit boss's psychological defenses.

"Letting go of the hostages could lead to death. If you do not release the hostages, you will die right now! " As he said this, he turned that stupid thing around again. Foolish desire. A moving spoon.

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