The strongest soldier

At night, Hook and Sora Ishii hurried to the Ghost Hands' defensive position and saw a cart. There was a person lying on the cart, covered with a white sheet, and a child, only three years old, who was arrested by the police. The TV director held hands, with a panicked look on his face. He was obviously frightened. Mako was reporting live from the side: "Dear viewers, this is a live report from Mako. The Prime Minister's Office is ready to agree to the terrorists' request. I don’t know who it is, but this cute child should be Sora Ishii’s grandson. He is a very cute child, but he is only three years old, but he has suffered so many frights and unfair treatment.”

"Ishii Sora, please see clearly, is this your grandson?" the film and television director shouted loudly.

"Yes, let him go." Ishii Sora had seen his grandson a long time ago and became emotional. However, he was afraid that the police director would change his mind midway. Regardless of his actions, he locked his cold eyes on the police director and secretly gathered his strength to do a good job. Be prepared to take action.

"That's good. We agreed to your request and brought the people here. Under the white sheet is Sarutobi Saru. You can check it out for yourself. Now, there are at least ten snipers aiming at this place. I hope you won't mess around. We You have to show your sincerity and release all the hostages, otherwise, I can't hand them over to you. You know the truth, so make the decision." The police director shouted loudly, with a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude, but he felt bitter in his heart. .

At this moment, the police chief knew very well that he represented the Prime Minister's Office and the entire country, so he could only adopt a tough attitude. Behind his back, the people of the whole country were watching. If he were a little weaker or slower to react, he might be betrayed by hundreds of millions of people. People pointed at them, cursed them, and even held them accountable.

Hook patted Ishii Sora's shoulder and signaled Ishii Sora to calm down, but a ridiculous feeling came up in his heart. The former enemy was comforted at this moment. What kind of thing is this? Hook shook his head, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, came to the cart, and cautiously motioned to Mako to open the white sheet.

Mako was eager to see who was under the white sheet. After getting permission, he quickly motioned for the photographer to point over and said with a microphone: "Everyone in the audience, let's see who is under the white sheet." With that, Mako said Slowly the white sheet was lifted, revealing a person.

"Ah?" Mako looked at the naked Sarutobi Saru, with a standard cross on his abdomen. His expression changed drastically, but he quickly reacted and said into the microphone: "I don't know the identity of this person yet, but one thing is that the other person is dead. Yes, he committed suicide in the samurai way, with a standard cross, which requires great courage."

Hook didn't recognize Sarutobi Saru, so he glanced at it, turned around and backed away, and looked at Ishii Sora. Ishii Sora looked at Sarutobi Saru ninja angrily, and suddenly felt a chill in his lips, pushing his opponent to the point where he had no way out. , but now the yin and yang are separated, they are all caused by power, what is Iga, what is Koga, in the end they are all from the same lineage, why fight over and over again? Why can't it be merged?

"He is Sarutobi Saru." Sora Ishii seemed to be answering Mako's words, or telling Hook, or more like talking to himself. His eyes were complicated, and he slowly moved away and fell on his grandson again. The distance between the two parties was not close. Twenty meters away, this distance allowed Sora Ishii to be absolutely sure of snatching his grandson back from the police chief, but he couldn't ensure his safe departure, and the snipers of the military police were no strangers either.

"You wait here." Hook could understand Sora Ishii's mood and sympathized with him, but did not say any words of comfort. He hurried to the airport after admonishing him. He found Luo Zheng in the guard room and explained the situation. , and finally added: "Sora Ishii seems to be planning to rob someone, but he is still restraining himself. It is difficult to say if it takes too long. The request made by the other party must be decided as soon as possible."

"It's impossible to hold all the hostages. They are demanding a high price. We will bargain on the ground and give him the wounded, about 133 people. The wounded have been delayed for long enough. It will be detrimental to them to delay any longer. Let the Japanese worry about it. We What he did was a terrorist act, but he was not really a terrorist. At least his humanity and conscience cannot be wiped out." Luo Zheng said seriously, his tone was firm and non-negotiable.

"Understood." Hook agreed and prepared to leave.

"Old friend, you don't need to go. Scholar, find someone to send a message to Ishii Sora, saying that we are willing to exchange all the wounded for his grandson. This is the bottom line. As for the dead Sarutobi, we don't want it. If they don't agree, , you can grab it, don’t worry about the other party’s snipers, we also have snipers.” Luo Zheng warned.

"Yes." The scholar agreed and arranged for someone to summon him.

Luo Zheng was lost in thought. Sarutobi Saru actually committed suicide. It seemed that he had realized that the Prime Minister's Office was going to attack him, so he chose to commit suicide in desperation. With his death, the remaining Koga ninjas might escape. After a disaster, but without a leader, they will not accomplish anything in the next few decades. Even if their mission is truly completed.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Hook and said, "It's still uncertain how the situation will develop. Please don't come forward to avoid danger."

"Understood." Hook said gratefully.

At the negotiation site, Ishii Sora received the summons, and his cold eyes were a little more grateful. No matter what, Luo Zheng was willing to give more than a hundred people in exchange for his grandson. His kindness and righteousness had been exhausted, and Ishii Sora said with confidence in his heart. Face looked at the police chief, walked forward slowly, and said: "Your conditions are ridiculous. My grandson is dispensable to them. Even if you kill my grandson, they will not feel bad. You'd better let him go, otherwise you and I will perish together."

"Threatening me?" the Police Director said coldly, continuing to put on a tough attitude, but feeling guilty in his heart. The Police Director knew Sora Ishii's ability. If he really wanted to take action, both the stone and the stone would be destroyed, but he represented the country. He couldn't show his cowardice and shouted loudly: "You cooperate with them, how can they ignore your feelings and not hand over the hostages? I would rather die."

Ishii Sora's cold eyes danced with a cold gleam, and he locked on Ishii Sora. The atmosphere became tense. The aura emanating from the Chrysanthemum Ninja master was extraordinary, and the invisible pressure made the police director breathless. It seemed like he was being restrained by something, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in Ishii disappeared, and the police director's breathing suddenly became much smoother. Only then did he realize that his forehead and back were covered with cold sweat, his underwear was soaked through, and the muscles all over his body were sore and swollen due to excessive tension. I heard Sora Ishii's cold voice ringing in my ears, but it was like the sound of nature: "I can convince them to hand over all the injured hostages, about one hundred and thirty-three. If they are not treated in time, their lives will be in danger. Security and airport police are the main ones." , this is the biggest bottom line for me to be able to grow bigger. Should everyone get what they need, or should the fish and the net collapse? You choose."