The Almighty God of War of the Female President

Zhao Qianya hesitated for a moment, then took the money and said goodbye to Guan Mingxiang.

For the sake of confidentiality, Guan Mingxiang did not drive her off.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Xiang finished his work outside and drove home.

Zhong Hanxing, the director of the furniture factory, called him directly:

"Mr. Ye, I have figured out the north and south of the furniture factory."

"what's the situation?"

"The land of the garment factory in the south belongs to the Weiyang Group; the land of the plastic factory in the north originally belonged to the Gaolin Group."

Ye Xiang's eyes lit up.

Didn't the rich and the young of these two groups come to Wen Guojun's birthday party last time?

But he didn't have their mobile phone numbers, so he couldn't get in touch, so he had to go to find them.

After finding them, he asked Wen Xuexi to come forward and use marriage to get them to take back the land from the Guan Group and transfer it to Wenxi Group.

Ye Xiang immediately pulled over the car and searched the addresses of the two group companies on Baidu on his mobile phone.

He immediately turned the car around, and first went to Wei Yang Group to find Chairman Wei Baoming.

When the online car-hailing car drove to Qishan Road, he saw a large group of people in front of a shopping mall in front of him.

People stretched their necks and looked towards the entrance of the mall with nervous expressions.

A few police cars drove over without making a sound, and some policemen and special police quickly surrounded the shopping mall.

Several special police officers were secretly looking for a sniper location, ready to shoot inside.

Some gangsters are robbing the bank?
There is no bank here, it's just a medium-sized shopping mall, someone is robbing the gold and silver jewelry in the shopping mall?

Ye Xiang thought that he was a special soldier with accurate marksmanship, so he quickly parked the car, opened the door and went out.

He squeezed into the crowd and couldn't help being surprised.

Someone is taking hostages.

A young man in his twenties tightly wrapped his right arm around an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, and leaned against a corner in front of the mall.

He held a sharp knife in his right hand, aiming at the little girl's heart, the tip of the knife pierced into her clothes and touched her flesh.

The little girl frowned in pain and cried in fright.

The lad holding her was manic.

Pointing at the policeman in front with his left hand, he shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Back back! Otherwise, I'll stab her to death! I will do what I say!"

"I can't survive anyway, so I will die with her!"

The police officer in charge of this hostage rescue mission is called Sand Forest.

Sha Senlin held a loudspeaker and shouted at the hostage-takers:

"Don't go to extremes, you can tell us what you want."

The hostage-taker said viciously:
"She is the youngest daughter of the wealthy Lin family. I used to work for Hongda Group. They are so rich, but they slam the door. I made a small mistake at work, and they deducted a month's salary. and funds."

The middle-aged lady standing next to the police officer brought her son Jin Yuhong to Wen Guojun's birthday party.

That day, when Jin Yuhong introduced her son, she almost got into an argument with another lady.

Jin Yuhong was both angry and anxious, and said to the hostage-taker:

"Xu Xiaobing, even if we are wrong, you can't hold my daughter hostage?"

"How much do you want? Can I give it to you? Please, let my daughter go."

Xu Xiaobing said hoarsely:
"You let the police back, get another 500 million cash, put it in a car, let me drive away, and I will let your daughter go."

Jin Yuhong glanced at the police officer, then turned to him and said:
"Okay, I promise you, but it will take a while, you relax a bit, my daughter is suffocated by you."

"I called my husband to send over 500 million in cash, and it took about an hour."

"You tell the police to retreat, otherwise, I will really stab her to death!"

The hostage-taker tightened the tip of the knife to the little girl's chest threateningly.

The little girl screamed out in pain:
"what--"

The police officer looked at the two special police officers lying beside him, and said to Jin Yuhong:
"The gangster is already very manic. If he gets a little excited, something will happen. So I suggest that the special police shoot him dead."

Jin Yuhong said:

"As long as it doesn't hurt my daughter, let him take the money away."

As she said that, she called her husband and asked him to prepare 500 million yuan in cash, get a car, and send it over quickly.

After discussing with the SWAT captain, the police officer decided to find an opportunity to kill the gangster.

The two special police officers behind began to look for the best sniper location.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense.

Ye Xiang felt that it was inappropriate to kill him like this. First, it was easy to accidentally injure the little girl. Second, the hostage-taker took the hostage because he had no money, so he should try to save him.

So, he hurried to Jin Yuhong's side and whispered to her:
"Mother Lin Fushao, do you know me?"

Lin Fushao's mother looked at it and said in surprise:

"Ah? Aren't you the son-in-law of the Wen family?"

"Today, I took my daughter out to buy things, but I didn't expect to be followed by him. At the entrance of the mall, he suddenly rushed up and held my daughter hostage."

Ye Xiang said:
"I don't think it's appropriate for the special police to shoot him dead."

Jin Yuhong said:

"I also think that if you can't do this, just give him 500 million yuan."

"What should we do? Let us donate to the poor."

"You have the idea of ​​sympathizing with the weak, not bad."

"It's because my husband is not good, and he slammed the door on the employees below, which caused this disaster."

Ye Xiang said seriously:

"I can help you properly resolve this matter. It can not only save the kidnapper, but also prevent you from losing 500 million yuan."

"Really?"

Jin Yuhong said excitedly:
"Son-in-law of the Wen family, if you can help me solve this matter, I will give you 200 million yuan as a reward."

"Remuneration, I don't want it."

Ye Xiang said frankly:

"I'm going to discuss it with the police officers and get their consent."

Ye Xiang recruited the police officer to a place out of the captor's sight, and introduced himself:
"Hello, officer, I just returned from the special forces, and I know the mother of the kidnapped girl. I can save the hostages without killing the hostages."

"Oh, that's great."

Sha Senlin's eyes lit up, he reached out to hold his hand, and said a little excitedly:
"You are the King of Soldiers. If there is any good way, let's hear it."

Ye Xiang said:
"I'm not a policeman, so I can pretend to give him mineral water and get a little closer to him. Then I throw a stone at him by surprise, knocking down the knife in his hand. I then jump forward and subdue him. That way you get the best of both worlds.”

"The point is, can you guarantee to hit him?"

Sha Senlin shook his head and said worriedly:
"If the shot fails, the hostages are in danger."

"I'm sure of that."

In order to gain his trust, Ye Xiang introduced himself:

"I am the number one sniper and stone-throwing king of the Hualong Special Forces. On the front line of peacekeeping, I have used this method of hitting rocks to rescue hostages many times, which can be described as a hundred hits."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Ye Xiang."