War Dragon said in a deep voice, "Flying Dragon, you must keep your cool right now and negotiate with them properly!
There are over a hundred hostages on the sixth floor, and Captain Cobb has been captured too. We can’t afford to act rashly!
If we do, they’ll really start killing people!"
Flying Dragon said irritably, "Of course I know that, but I just feel so frustrated!"
"Save us! Save us!"
"I don’t want to die, save us please!"
"Help-me! Help-me!"
At that moment, cries and pleas for help came from the sixth floor of the building.
Hearing the calls for help from inside,
The members of Dragon Soul Legion and the major teams from Plateau Country grew even more anxious.
The black strongman sneered, "Do you hear that? Those guys are crying out for help!
As long as you meet our demands, we will naturally release the hostages when the time comes!"
"Did you hear? Make a decision quickly!"
The Caucasian strongman flashed a fierce smile and said, "You have ten minutes to think it over!
Once ten minutes are up, if you go over by one minute, we’ll kill a person!"
Flying Dragon, War Dragon, and the others’ expressions turned cold, unsure of what to do.
The atmosphere at the scene was taut and charged with tension.
The ten minutes passed by quickly.
"Haven’t you decided yet?"
The Caucasian strongman looked at his watch, his face turned cold, and he picked up the intercom and said, "Take one out!"
"Roger!"
A voice came through the intercom.
The next second!
Bang!
A gunshot rang out from the sixth floor!
"Ah..."
"Don’t kill me, don’t kill me!"
"I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!"
Cries of terror also came from the sixth floor.
"You’re asking for death!"
Flying Dragon bellowed angrily, with his fists cracking from how tightly they were clenched.
War Dragon and the others also clenched their fists, eyes filled with murderous intent.
The Caucasian strongman mockingly said, "Don’t look at me with that kind of eyes!
As I said, as long as you meet our demands, we will definitely release the hostages when the time comes!"
War Dragon said coldly, "How can we believe your words?
You guys kill without blinking an eye and create chaos everywhere. Do you think there have been few hostages killed by you?
If we meet your demands, how can we ensure that you will indeed release the hostages later?"
"FUCK!"
The Caucasian strongman cursed, saying, "I said, as long as you do as we ask, we will release the hostages as promised!
Besides, do you really have a choice right now?
Unless you truly don’t care about the life and death of those hostages!"
Saying this, he looked at his watch again and said, "Another minute has passed!
Since you haven’t made a decision, I have no choice but to kill another one!"
Then, he picked up the intercom again and said, "Take out another one!"
As the voice dropped!
Bang!
Another gunshot came from upstairs!
"Whimper..."
"No, please no..."
Cries and sobs once again came from the building.
"Enough!"
Flying Dragon shouted, took a deep breath, and then said, "Speak, what are your demands exactly?"
Just as the Caucasian strongman was about to speak,
At that moment,
A team captain from the Plateau Country squads came over and yelled at the thugs, "Our commander, Mr. Yelua, is already on his way here!
Mr. Yelua says he will personally discuss this with you!"
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