Chapter 115 Black screen? Premier Wen in the atmosphere

"No wonder this kid started the car openly. It turns out he was waiting here."

Zhang Chenchu's throat rolled, shock and amazement quickly solidified on his face, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

He felt that this kid was always one step ahead of them, walking ahead of them every step of the way. This was how he felt during the previous arrest.

Zhang Chenchu's shocked voice also reached Fan Tian's ears.

Fan Tian had camouflage on his face and his expression could not be seen, but his solemn eyes betrayed his emotions at the moment.

The words "the control bomb can be reset" flashed through his mind like a bolt of lightning.

Even as a special forces soldier, there is rarely a chance to encounter such a bomb, because it requires too high a level of mastery of blasting.

Fan Tian knew that this kid was good at blasting. He had shown his impressive explosive abilities when he robbed the bank and blew up Wang Qingshan.

But he didn't expect the opponent's blasting level to be so terrifying.

He could not have imagined that Wen Yu, who had integrated the skills of the Master of Demolition, was now second to none in terms of control over blasting.

"Surround him first."

Fan Tian had no choice but to give the order.

But he was not in a hurry. As long as he removed the time bomb on the hostage, it would be the moment to kill the other party. Now he could only endure it.

Just as he had guessed before, the other party was indeed targeting the hostages, and they could only target the hostages.

It’s just that he was much more advanced than he imagined, and he didn’t hide behind the hostages like many robbers.

Fan Tian has also made plans for the worst case scenario, which is how to create congestion and track the other party if he escapes from the bank.

This is also his final plan.

In previous rescue operations, it was common for special forces to let the militants escape first and then track and pursue them.

In the live broadcast room, all the audience were shocked.

"Fuck! Mr. Wen, have you played with your time bomb to this extent?"

"Awesome! You can even reverse time. How do you do that? Is this a live broadcast or a science fiction movie?"

"It's outrageous. During this wave, Premier Wen has been in the atmosphere all the time."

"Haha, I want to leave, do you dare to stop me?"

"My mother asked me why I was kneeling and looking at my phone."

"No, is it my eyes that are blurry? By the way, did anyone see how Mr. Wen escaped from the gold shop?"

……

Like Fan Tian and others at the scene, everyone's eyes were filled with shock and confusion.

There was no way. No one at the scene noticed how Wen Yu escaped, and no one in the video noticed it either.

It was as if Wen Yu had been in the car all along.

Outside the gold shop, Fan Tian was paying attention to the information inside the store while staring at the police car with its engine roaring. His brain was like a high-speed computer CPU, quickly analyzing the possibilities that might come next.

The security guards all around were on edge, staring closely at a blurry figure in the police car.

As long as the order is given, they will rush forward without hesitation.

It was impossible for the other party to rush out because they had arranged layer upon layer of vehicles around to block all intersections.

This is also a common method they use to block illegal vehicles. Unless it is a tank, the vehicle cannot crash out.

At this moment, the glass of the police car's driver's seat slowly dropped halfway, and then a hand stretched out from inside, waved at them, and then put it back.

"So, you want us to get out of the way? He's leaving? Fuck..."

Everyone was dumbfounded by the robber's nonchalant actions. The scene was as silent as death. They wanted to curse but were too embarrassed to do so.

There was no such concern in the live broadcast room, and the laughter almost overflowed the screen.

"Haha, President Wen is awesome, he's threatening me, so arrogant!"

"I'm just threatening you, and you come and hit me!" "Strange, is Mr. Wen's live broadcast equipment broken? Why is it black and I can't see anything?"

"I bumped into it. Strange."

……

At this moment, someone also discovered something unusual.

Ever since the security guard said that the videos in the gold shop had been hacked, Premier Wen’s video has become unavailable.

If they hadn't seen the other party sitting in the police car, they would have doubted whether Mr. Wen had been successfully arrested by the security guards.

In the darkness all around, fully armed snipers were locking onto the robbers in the car.

Looking at the other party's arrogant look, especially when the other party lowered the glass to reveal a corner of the red fox mask, the sniper rifle gritted his teeth.

"Report, target has been locked, request to shoot."

A sniper couldn't help but speak.

It was an insult to them that they dared to roll down the window when being locked by a sniper.

Fan Tian's calm face finally twitched.

As a special forces soldier, he naturally understands snipers.

However, the safety of more than a dozen hostages was at stake at the scene. What was the point of him shooting the criminals if he was not sure of rescuing them?

Although it's a show, if all the hostages died, he would be criticized to death!
This is much more serious than making two mistakes in the Olympics and giving the gold medal to a player who had a good life by a difference of 0.1 points.

Fan Tian thought for a moment and said in a cold voice: "Let him go, start the drone to track him, and follow him with a car one kilometer away."

"The bomb disposal team is speeding up."

Fan Tian gave orders continuously and had no choice but to launch the last plan.

"Yes."

All snipers on the scene turned off their safety.

Soon, the police made way in front of the car driven by Wen Yu.

The police car started and drove out directly. What was infuriating was that the other party did not drive fast at all, but drove towards the suburbs at a steady speed.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
The security guards gritted their teeth.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was upset.

"Fuck! President Wen just left like that."

"Awesome, so arrogant!"

"Haha! The production crew's faces turned green."

"I'm not afraid of robbers being educated, I'm afraid of robbers being skilled. Do they dare to shoot?"

"No, Mr. Wen's camera is still completely black. I can only hear voices but can't see anything. Please fix it quickly. I want to see Mr. Wen show off."

"What is the production team doing? If they can't catch the person, can't they just arrange for someone to edit the video? The screen went black from the moment the smoke bomb was used."

……

After not seeing each other for a few minutes, they expressed their deep longing for Wen Yu.

At this moment, they complained about the efficiency of the program team, not because they couldn't catch the robbers, but because they didn't repair the live broadcast equipment in time.

Because there were three gold shops robbed in a row, such explosive news spread quickly. More and more viewers flocked in. Looking at the black screen, they could only see the footage of Pufa, and they all expressed their dissatisfaction.

At the scene, Fan Tian gritted his teeth and stared at the slowly leaving police car, not in a hurry.

After waiting for a minute until the other car disappeared from sight, he ordered the police cars to drive out one by one, because the drone had followed.

It was impossible for them to follow the other party openly, as the consequences would be disastrous if they angered the other party.

The long queue of motorcycles and police cars immediately set the scene of chasing the robbers apart.

(End of this chapter)

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