She doesn't want to pretend anymore

At the same time, the power-type mutant held a remote control in his hand.

"stop!"

When he shouted, everyone's attention was focused on him.

"Pang Tong, what are you going to do?"

Fat Sun is very familiar with the information in the department, among which Pang Tong is the most familiar.

He was disliked by his parents since he ate too much. And because he had a weak twin brother, his parents thought that he was taking away his brother's nutrition in their stomachs, so they beat and scolded him every day.

As a result, Pang Tong became very rebellious and hated his parents and younger brother.

The unfair treatment he received since childhood made him paranoid and world-weary.

He has had extraordinary strength since he was a child. Instead of comforting and guiding him, his parents treated him like a monster.

He took out the remote control and Fatty Sun panicked.

"Don't move. Of course I want to leave here. I have installed a bomb in this room. It is enough to blow up this room and even affect the neighbors."

Pang Tong looked at Yan Zhan with a smile, he knew that he was the one in charge here.

"Conditions." Yan Zhan didn't care whether what he said was true or not, and didn't attack the archer again. He just said it lightly.

"Let us out!"

Pang Tong held the remote control in his hand and walked towards Yan Zhan calmly.

"can."

Yan Zhan nodded.

"The snipers outside have withdrawn."

Pang Tong continued to put forward the second condition.

"it is good."

Yan Zhan also agreed.

However, his cell phones were all with Manshu, and he had no way of contacting the other party, so the promise was in vain.

Before Pang Tong could say the third condition, the archer interrupted him: "Wait, the sniper rifle is still aimed at us, is this what you call retreating?"

The archer has excellent vision, and his eyesight may be part of his alienation.

"Fatty Sun." Yan Zhan called out.

Fat Sun immediately took out his cell phone and called Tong Yan.

"Go ahead." Tong Yan picked up the phone quickly. The voice on the other end was calm and concise.

"Captain Tong, let the sniper withdraw. Pang Tong has a bomb."

Tong Yan's eyes flashed, and he stared at the opposite side like a cheetah in the darkness.

"Where did he get the bomb? Could you have been fooled?"

"I don't know where this came from, but Master San said to let the snipers withdraw first."

"Okay." Tong Yan didn't say anything extra. He told them to retreat and actually asked the sniper to put away his gun.

The archer could see that there were no sniper rifles on the opposite side.

"We have done what you said. Now it's time for you to tell us where the bomb is, right?"

Fat Sun hung up the phone and looked at Pang Tong.

"I have a third request. Let that woman in."

Yan Zhan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his expression became even colder: "That was the landlord just now. He was frightened by you and ran away."

"Then go and get it back." The archer didn't believe Yan Zhan's words.

He winked at Pang Tong, who immediately agreed: "Yes, then go find it, or I'll count to three and we'll all die!"

Yan Zhan was just trying to think of a way to delay time when he saw Manshu coming in.

"No, I, I can come in by myself, no need to look for me." Manshu held his head and slowly squeezed into the room.

She was now in disguise, and had even tied her hair with the silk scarf from her backpack, making herself look flashy, to ensure that these people would not associate her with the person who had ruined their plans with Yan Zhan that night.

Indeed, if they knew that Manshu was the one that night, they might not be willing to let her be a hostage.

A hostage with a certain amount of force is an unknown variable.

When Yan Zhan saw her come in, his pupils suddenly shrank.

But in less than a second, his expression returned to its usual coldness.

"Uncles, I didn't splash the noodles on purpose. I was just scared."

"If I had known you were holding a party in my house, I wouldn't have come back to live here."

"This damn agent, why didn't he tell me that the house was rented out? Did he swallow my money?"

Manshu kept on talking, as if he was still out of touch with the situation.