Fang Lingshu signed the critical illness notice tremblingly, holding back tears while signing.

Kevin and Liang Xu comforted him almost in unison: "It will be fine, it's normal."

The two looked at each other, and then both shut their mouths.

Fang Lingshu desperately grabbed Zou Kaiwen's hand: "I'm in critical condition..."

Kevin held him in his arms: "Baby, it's okay, you believe me, as long as there is a problem during the operation, the patient must be informed."

Liang Xu also said earnestly beside him: "Professor Chu and Dean Kuang are both famous experts, and they will not make mistakes."

Fang Lingshu wanted to believe but couldn't believe it, wanted to cry but couldn't cry, wanted to rush in to see Fang Zhengjun, but was afraid of disturbing the operation.

It's really hard.

Li Chengcheng couldn't bear it any longer. He and Fang Zhengjun served as soldiers in Huayang and worked side by side for so many years.

——Liang Feng has gone, and Fang Zhengjun is about to disappear. The youthful comrades in arms all died young one by one.

Sad beyond words.

And he didn't have time to cry here, so he motioned to two police officers who were wiping their tears: "Take Liang Xu up, we're going to No. [-] now." Then he told Zou Kaiwen in a trembling voice: "Take care of Lingling, if you can't do it, hurry up Call his mother to come over."

This is what it means to be ready to see one last time.

The operating light is still on, and the red light is the last hope. Zou Kaiwen knows that if the light is not off, the rescue is still going on. As long as the doctor does not give up, Mr. Fang is not hopeless with his military background.

He calmly said to Li Chengcheng: "Leave it all to me."

Li Jiancheng took Liang Xu and walked to the elevator. Before he could take two steps, Chen Guohua rushed towards him, and asked with a loud voice and crying, "How is the old house?"

Behind him was Dean Qiao of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

Everyone was silent, Li Jiancheng wiped away his tears and said, "You are not in [-], what are you doing here?"

Chen Guohua gasped: "I'm here to ask you what Liang Xu should do. The situation has changed again."

"what happened?"

"We explained that Luo Xiaoning was undergoing rehabilitation and receiving IV drips. Luo Guishuang firmly refused to accept it. He said that if he could not see Luo Xiaoning before 03:30, he would shoot the hostages one by one."

Everyone was slightly stunned.

Even Fang Lingshu raised his head from Zou Kaiwen's arms.

"Bringing Liang Xu alone is useless." Chen Guohua was sweating profusely: "Director Huang asked me to come to the hospital to see if Luo Xiaoning can move over, and you have an idea, now the family members next to [-] are having a fight .”

Li Jiancheng stopped in his tracks, he was helpless - the situation escalated rapidly within half an hour, which he had expected, but now the embarrassing thing is that the police have no bargaining chips at all!

"Now it is suspected that he has a pistol of unknown model and an M3 submachine gun in his hand."

——M3 submachine gun, this is the common equipment of the Kokang Army mentioned by Kevin.This Luo Guishuang is really capable, and even hid a weapon.

Fang Lingshu now remembered why Jinchuan County failed to search for bloody clothes and murder weapons. During the demolition, only one place remained unmoved, and that was a temple built by villagers in the sand field because of the continuous murders.

Public anger is hard to offend, and the relationship between the local party and the masses is seriously problematic, so this temple is not passive.

Luo Guishuang's M3 and the blood-clothed murder weapon should be hidden in that temple!

Fang Zhengjun secretly went to search the temple, and was beaten to death by the villagers who guarded the temple—this matter was not made public, because it was a party-mass problem.

Because of this, Fang Zhengjun quarreled with his wife again.

Fang Lingshu frowned—pistols, M3, are old-fashioned weapons, but they are enough to deal with children of a few years old.The police were unable to break out and go upstairs. Luo Guishuang fired down with a submachine gun. To warn the police, he put a child on the window.

Clearly audible crying came from upstairs—the girl was placed on the windowsill since the confrontation between police and robbers at 02:30. It has been half an hour now, and she has no water to drink and nowhere to excrete. getting weaker and weaker.

The incident happened in a residential area, and it was almost the focus of attention. All the people watched helplessly. It is conceivable that the police were in a dilemma at this time—Luo Guishuang instigated everything that could be instigated and used everything that could be used.

Even if the masses don't say anything, the hostages have already exerted enormous psychological pressure on the police.

Luo Guishuang shouted to the police twice, and Chen Guohua said, "That's why Huang Ting asked me to come over to check on the situation. Can Luo Xiaoning move?"

"..."

Li Chengcheng could only respond in silence, and the vice president who accompanied him didn't even say a word.

Of course the police did not dare to tell Luo Guishuang about Luo Xiaoning's serious injury. Once this vicious criminal was provoked, the seven hostages would probably die immediately.

After all, he wanted to see Luo Xiaoning.But Luo Xiaoning can't leave the ventilator at all. Now his whole body is full of tubes, and if he leaves the ICU, he will die immediately.

Even if you bring him oxygen to the scene, it will only be self-defeating.

Fang Lingshu's heart suddenly moved - a bold idea, but at this time it was the only way to fight.

He quickly pulled Li Chengli aside and said something softly.

While talking, he gestured and took out his mobile phone to show Li Jiancheng.

At first, Li Jiancheng just frowned and listened, and Fang Lingshu fiddled with the phone, showing a surprised expression, but his brows became tighter and tighter. After listening to the words, Li Jiancheng rebuffed loudly: "No! No!"

Fang Lingshu caught up: "There is no other way now. How can Luo Xiaoning go to the scene if he is half dead? And even if he goes, what's the use? Can we negotiate with the lives of the masses?"

"The life of the people is life, but the life of the police is not life?!" Li Jiancheng was anxious and painful: "Lingling! This is a bet with your life, do you know that? Luo Gui has a submachine gun in both hands! Your father is yours!" This son, he is just now in critical condition, and if you have any mishaps, how can I explain to my siblings? Anyone can go, but I absolutely disagree with you!"

Fang Lingshu refused to back down: "You didn't allow me to go, why did you allow Liang Xu to go? Isn't our duty as criminal police to protect the masses? Now that there is danger, let the masses block their guns?!"

Li Jiancheng was so stunned by him that he was speechless. He opened his mouth to say "he is a criminal", but felt that the words were not politically correct.

Yes, it was because Fang Lingshu was right that he was extremely annoyed.

He agrees intellectually, but completely disagrees emotionally. He watched Fang Lingshu grow up since he was a child. He is not only a beloved junior, but also a comrade-in-arms. As an elder and leader, how can he watch him take big risks? ?

Chen Guohua couldn't figure out what they were arguing about, so he urged anxiously: "Old Li, you have an idea, just talk about it in half an hour, what should we do?"

Li Jiancheng had no clue, and was most afraid of desperadoes, willing to cut himself to pieces, and dared to pull the emperor off his horse.

He hesitated and said, "Did you appease the parents?"

"...talking to parents to get them mentally prepared."

There are seven children, one older and six younger. The parents are all talking to the leaders. The leaders of the provincial government and the provincial government came here specially to appease the emotions of the family members.

Needless to say, the parents of the six children were already in tears. The college students are from Henan, and the parents were still on the way. When they heard that their daughter was kidnapped, they cried so much that they couldn't even walk. They were carried to the train.

Luo Guishuang was extremely arrogant, and told the police on the phone without any scruples: "The older one has already been destroyed. It's too late. If I don't kill her, she is waiting to die. Who told her to talk to the child?"

——This is killing chickens and monkeys. He doesn't need to shoot to demonstrate anymore. The life of a female college student is an hourglass counting down.

The leader of the provincial department could only comfort with tears: "My fellow, I am also from Henan. Your girl is very brave. She is a good daughter of our Henan province for protecting the children! Don't worry, we will rescue the child no matter what. !"

The parents refused to listen, and even passed out on the train after listening.

The daughter who has been brought up so hard, like a flower, is sent to Chang'an to go to school, not to be a martyr. If I knew that reading would make a female martyr, it would be fine if I didn't read this book!

The family members were in chaos.

Li Jianli's original plan was to rush in from the window, so the little girl sitting on the window might have to be sacrificed.The subsequent plan is to let Liang Xu and Luo Guishuang contact each other, and the special police will force their way in. If they can grab one, the ambulance will be on standby.

Grab it and save it.

But they were not sure how much Liang Xu could do to Luo Guishuang, and they were not sure how much the hostages could be kept.Luo Guishuang's counter-consciousness was too strong, the windows were covered with curtains, and the investigators observed through the gaps with high-powered binoculars, but they could not clearly confirm the situation in the room.

Fang Lingshu chased after Li Jiancheng: "Director Li, I'll go, at least we can ensure that the hostages escape unscathed, and a forced advance will cause casualties no matter what."

Li Chengcheng already agreed with his opinion in his heart, but he couldn't say "agree" no matter what, he was very entangled: "You still have injuries on your body, what can you do when you go?"

Liang Xu also looked at them. Although he didn't know what Fang Lingshu was going to do, he could hear a thing or two from Li Chengcheng's words.

"Lingshu, I was just trying to comfort you. Although a critical illness is not a declaration of death, you have to understand the danger." He persuaded: "I will go to [-] with your chief, and I will try my best to convince Luo Guishuang."

Your doctor has the final say on what to do, whether it’s good or bad.

Fang Lingshu stared at him, feeling extremely tormented—does Liang Xu need to tell him these words?Fang Zhengjun was lying on the operating table, his son was more worried than anyone else.

Fang Zhengjun's life was in danger, but the seven children held hostage in the [-] Residential Building were also in danger.

Fang Lingshu understood that he was taking a risk, but he had no other choice, there was no existence more similar and suitable than himself.It is hard to know whether it will be life or death, but if you don't go, you will just watch the seven hostages die.

He knows Luo Guishuang's virtues too well, he can do what he can say.

Yes, criminals love to act, and Fang Lingshu also loves to act. Solving crimes has always depended on waves. The plan he proposed to Li Jiancheng is to use all his wonderful skills-today's step is the most he has added in his life. A fierce play.

And Fang Zhengjun may never see him again, and he has no chance to dislike or criticize him.

Fang Zhengjun is still in the operating room.

Fang Lingshu looked back at the red light in the operating room with difficulty—if he left now, he might not be able to see Fang Zhengjun for the last time, or Fang Zhengjun came to rescue, and the white-haired man gave the black-haired man.He didn't want to think deeply about the two possibilities.

Countless thoughts beat like raging waves in his heart.

——If it was the father himself standing outside the ward, what would he think and do?

"Liang Xu." He stared at Liang Xu with red eyes: "My father was shot to save you, didn't he?"

Liang Xu didn't know why he asked this matter again at this time, he bowed his head silently and nodded.

Fang Lingshu choked up and asked him, "What did he say before he fell down?"

"Tell me not to run." Liang Xu raised his head.

"What else?"

"... evacuate the crowd."

- That's it.

Fang Lingshu looked at him for a long time: "Can you do what he said?"

Liang Xu suddenly understood what he meant.

"I won't run," he said. "What do you want me to do?"

Zou Rongze stood behind Li Jiancheng, his palms were full of cold sweat at the moment.Because he knew what Fang Lingshu was thinking.

But Fang Lingshu stopped talking and asked no one for instructions. He directly called Yue Pingping. Yue Pingping had just been punished and should not be qualified to call the police now. She would be in the police station.

As expected, Yue Pingping answered the phone.

"Sister Yue, are you still in the bureau? You drive to my house right now and help me get something!"

Yue Pingping only knew that Fang Zhengjun had an accident, and thought that Fang Lingshu was going to scrub him with clothes and change them, but now her nose was sore: "Do you want Fang Team's uniform?"

The People's Public Security Bureau does not wear shrouds, but wears police uniforms when they die in the line of duty.

Thinking of this level, Yue Pingping burst into tears.

When Fang Lingshu heard her cry, his heart was pierced, but this was not the time to cry, he gritted his teeth and held back the tears: "No, don't cry, I haven't fucking cried yet—I don't want a shroud!"

Yue Pingping was stunned again: "...Then what do you want, I don't have the key to your house."

"There is a spare key under the flower pot at the door, you just took it and opened the door."

Fang's father and son didn't pay attention to the small things that passed down the line. Both of them often forgot their keys, so they put the spare ones under the flower pots—it came in handy now.

At this moment, his mind was extremely clear, and all distracting thoughts disappeared.

Yes, on the day he entered the job, Fang Zhengjun didn't have a good word to say to him, but told him seriously:

"If you are in this line of work, you must have the awareness of this line of work, and you must be prepared to sacrifice anytime, anywhere. In peaceful times, there are no battles to fight, and the current big case is the battlefield."

Fang Lingshu raised his head and answered him proudly: "I understand!"

Fang Zhengjun couldn't understand his greasy-faced accent, and wished he could scrape off the layer of wax on his head with an eye knife. He endured it again and again, and said with a sullen face, "Recite the police oath for me."

"...Didn't you just read it in the bureau?"

"I told you to recite it to me!"

"Loyal to the motherland, loyal to the people, and loyal to the law; obey orders and obey commands; strictly observe discipline and keep secrets; enforce the law impartially, be upright and honest; fulfill your duties and not be afraid of sacrifice!"

"...It's okay." Fang Zhengjun said displeased: "Every word, you have to remember it in your heart! Look at your makeup and makeup! You even put on perfume! Does this look like a policeman?"

Fang Lingshu was very upset at that time, threw his hat and ran away.

But he never forgot these words. Fang Zhengjun read them, and he also read them. In ten years, 15 years, and 20 years, the police uniforms and badges have changed. Generation after generation stand under the police badge of the Republic and swear .

Dedicated to duty, not afraid of sacrifice.

——Always keep it in mind.

Fang Lingshu had made up his mind, wiped away his tears, and instructed Yue Pingping:

"Do you remember the things that my circle of friends posted with you?"

"Eh? What have you posted?"

"In the fresh-keeping compartment of the refrigerator, there is a box of SK2 youth compresses, big red and rectangular, you take it; there is a big makeup box on the table in my room, you take it too, all the foundation, blush, brushes, eyebrow knives, and razors on the makeup cabinet—you It's a girl, I've shown you all these things, anyway, don't miss any of them, bring them all, as long as you take anything similar to cosmetics!" Fang Lingshu couldn't care less about being shy at the moment , After thinking for a while, he confessed again: "There is a drawer next to my bed, and there are fake breasts in it. I don't want that one. You can go through it. There is a big roll of lace tape. Bring me that too. My family went to the attached courtyard. The fastest time is 15 minutes, and it will be faster if you don’t wait for the traffic light, you turn on the siren and run the red light, be careful not to crash!”

In the astonished stare, Fang Lingshu stared at Li Jiancheng: "Director Li, from now on, I need three to ten minutes. You have seen the results, and then let's see if it's okay."

He pointed at Liang Xu: "Let him delay the time, and say that he will agree to Luo Guishuang's conditions. Only he and Luo Xiaoning will go to see him!"

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