Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 479 Uniform

Everyone in the SWAT team was stunned.

Even the robbers were stunned.

What?

She saves children but not adults. Does she have any discrimination against pretty boys?

Time was urgent, and the robbers did not see clearly what the person they captured looked like.

But when you look at the skin at the base of his neck and hands from behind, compared to his own dark and rough hands, he definitely looks pretty.

If this girl doesn't care about the pretty boy...

My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly stabilized myself. Looking at the obviously frightened SWAT policemen behind me, I finally felt a little more at ease, and continued to press the dagger against the pretty boy's neck.

"You! I'm talking about you, please stay away and don't come over."

He didn't even think about how to get out of trouble. He only knew that he couldn't let those people come near.

"Calm down! Calm down! We are not going there!" The SWAT captain spread his hands forward to indicate that he did not have any weapons in his hands, and took a slight step towards Lin Fan.

"Back off, back off!" Seeing that he was still moving forward, the robber became even more tense.

"Okay, okay, step back, you guys step back!" The captain turned around and shouted to the team members behind him, still raising his hands in front of him, "Look, they are retreating. Didn't I come here to talk to you? Why don't you shout at the top of your lungs? Shout, how tiring!”

The robber saw that he did not move again, and he believed it in his heart.

The SWAT police officers were wearing black uniforms and were standing in front of them, fully armed.

For a bad guy, even if he smiles, the psychological pressure is still very strong.

And even though the tiger girl next to her crossed her arms and didn't care, she didn't move away.

The robber looked at the two men not far apart and couldn't figure out which one was more dangerous.

I could only hold the hostage's neck tightly in front of me to feel less weak.

He couldn't see it, but the SWAT captain could see it clearly.

The hostage he kidnapped seemed to be squatting in a cooperative manner, with his hands raised by his face in a surrender gesture.

But there was no expression of fear on his face. Instead, he looked at the girl next to him with a smile.

He looked so relaxed and comfortable, as if he was playing a drinking game with the robber.

He glanced quickly at the girl next to him.

The expression on her face is not indifference regardless of the other person's life or death, but more like a kind of indifference, a sense of trust that comes from knowing the other person's abilities.

The captain had a guess in his mind.

"They two know each other?" The commander also guessed.

When an average person encounters a situation where a knife is held to his neck, not panicking is considered a high level of psychological quality.

It is normal to cry, cry, and be frightened beyond measure.

And the man in front of him could still laugh. Either he had a mental problem or he was confident and didn't take the robbers seriously.

"It seems so." The person next to him agreed, "If he is like that girl, he is also capable..."

"Then there really is no need for others to save them." The instructor rubbed his fingers, hoping that they would have good luck today and that all their wishes would come true.

"You all get out of the way, and prepare a car for me. Fill it with gas!" The robber waited for a while and finally made the request.

"Okay..." As soon as the special service captain said a word, the hostage spoke.

"Your request is unreasonable." He spoke softly but firmly, as if he was really thinking about the robber.

"What did you say?" When the robber saw that the negotiation was interrupted, his eyes widened and he wanted to stab him, but he was afraid that there would be no hostages left after the stabbing.

"Really, if you think about it, the traffic in Gaohe is so congested that you can't drive far even if you want a car." The person in front of him explained seriously.

When the robber heard it, it did make sense.

He didn't even notice that the hostage's voice was much calmer than his own.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Maybe he really couldn't think of a way, or maybe this person did make a sincere suggestion, so he actually asked.

"Let me tell you..." the pretty boy drawled in a long voice, and the corners of his mouth grew wider and wider, "It's such a hot day, for the sake of everyone's physical and mental health, the best way is of course for you to just surrender!"

The robber listened very carefully, but in the end he realized something was wrong, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and raised his hand to swing a knife.

"You fool me!"

Even though the SWAT captain had some suspicions in his mind, he still couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

It's too late, but it's soon.

The smiling hostage took advantage of the gap when the robber raised his hand, held down his raised wrist with the hand that had been raised to the side of his face, and stretched it to the side.

The other hand grasped the hand holding his neck, pulled it down and twisted it hard.

As soon as the robber felt the pain, before he could cry out, his body was violently thrown to the ground.

The painful hand was released, the wrist holding the knife went numb, and the hand unconsciously let go.

Then I didn’t know why I was turned over, my chin was hit hard on the ground, my hands were clamped tightly behind my back as if they were clamped by iron pliers, and there was a heavy push on my waist. It hurt so much, and it also made me feel uncomfortable. He couldn't move.

With a "clang" sound, the knife fell to the ground.

Whether it was the special police officers nearby, the police officers in the distance, or the people watching from a distance who had not yet left, they were all stunned.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the hostages easily reversed the situation and subdued the robbers.

What's even more awesome is that the young man seemed to be very relaxed. He kept smiling from beginning to end without even moving an eyebrow.

The SWAT captain was stunned for a moment, then quickly ran forward to help detain the robber. "Brother, are you from the military?"

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Although the police department and the military department are not the same department, they are brother units after all, and they often communicate with each other.

The tactics used by the military department can be understood by an experienced person at a glance.

Moreover, the other party's movements were clean and neat, without any sloppiness. Even if it were him, there was no guarantee that he would do better.

"I've been there before." John Woo smiled and handed the person over, stood up.

Looking at Lin Fan who was slowly walking over, his smile became even bigger, "How about it, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

When he parked the car and got up, he realized something was wrong.

When they squeezed into the crowd, they were relieved to see that it was not Lin Fan and the others who were in trouble.

But before he could relax, something happened.

When Lin Fan rushed out, he was still surrounded by the crowd and moved forward with difficulty.

Fortunately, Minister Lin is very skilled, so he doesn't need to worry.

After the two robbers were eliminated three times, the crowd on his side dispersed because the two remaining robbers wanted to run this way, just exposing him.

Lin Fan was tying the chain on the third guy.

Wu Yusen saw that since he was already here, it seemed that it would not be a good idea not to take action.

I took a few steps forward and was "captured" by the last guy.

Lin Fan smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

"Where is Zhao He?" Wu Yusen asked again.

Lin Fan turned around and looked around, easily finding the anxious and excited Wazi and waving to him.

At this time, all the police officers came forward, but the security personnel still stopped the onlookers from a distance and did not let go.

"Sister Lin." Zhao He rushed to Lin Fan with a blushing face.

"Where's the gun?" Lin Fan asked directly.

She had pushed the gun toward Zhao He before, but she didn't see who took it away in the end.

It would be terrible if it fell into the wrong hands.

"What gun?" The commander was about to say hello to Lin Fan and the two of them, "Gun?!"

"Here." Zhao He took out the black thing from his trouser pocket without hesitation and handed it to Lin Fan.

The surrounding police officers were on alert at first reaction, and the SWAT officers had their guns drawn to their chests.

Lin Fan took it and weighed it, "It doesn't seem to be true."

She didn't notice the movement around her, turned around and handed the gun to John Woo, "Take a look."

John Woo spread his hands and smiled helplessly, "You'd better leave it to the professionals."

Lin Fan looked around and saw that they were all staring at her.

Habits are such a bad thing, I forgot for a while that I was outside...

At this time, just play dumb.

Lin Fan pretended not to know anything, held the head of the gun, and handed it to the person who looked at the leader.

The commander carefully took the gun into his hand, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Why do these two people seem so familiar with guns?

After exchanging glances with the person next to him, the commander cleared his throat.

"Please come with us."

It’s John Woo, the pretty boy. It was his own bad luck that the robber caught him.

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