It has to be nearby, and it has to be radio.
Then there was a very high possibility that she could contact the security guards inside at the door of the Public Security Bureau. After all, the broadcast said that the security guards could be contacted through the radio frequency, so there should be security guards in the Public Security Bureau guarding the radio station at all times. If she notified the security guards inside, greater casualties could be avoided.
Qiao Xuejun held her walkie-talkie and began to shake it.
“Ding ding ding—”
Qiao Xuejun heard a prompt sound from the intercom, which sounded clearly inside the car, but it did not come from the machine in her hand.
"Hey, expert, what can I do for you?"
A teasing voice came from behind and from the machine in his hand at the same time.
The voice behind me was clear.
The sound coming from the machine in his hand had a vague electric sound.
But there was no doubt that the two voices belonged to the same person.
The man was just behind her chair.
Shake the machine, shake the people nearby, this is very nearby, directly behind her!
Qiao Xuejun: “?”
"system!"
The system beeped sharply: "Host, warning, there is a person hiding behind your driver's seat! He has a gun!"
Qiao Xuejun was exhausted: "I didn't need you to say it! He even spoke! Can you use it? He's such a grown man, and you didn't see him!"
The system accused him: "He was hiding in the car, he didn't move! The footage didn't capture it!"
Qiao Xuejun made a prompt decision and planned to surrender by using the potatoes and Snickers in her bag. Since the other party had guns, she could only outsmart them, lure them with benefits, and buy time to survive.
In the end times, no one wouldn’t be tempted by potatoes.
But as the surveillance footage in her mind became clearer, she could see the person behind the chair.
He leaned against the driver's seat, squatting on the ground, wearing a serious camouflage uniform, a gray helmet, a tactical vest, and holding a pistol. The interior of the police car was spacious, with no back seat, so his posture did not seem cramped.
He held the walkie-talkie in one hand, and the walkie-talkie was now in use.
What surprised Qiao Xuejun the most was that she was very familiar with this face. It was Zhao Xian whom she had met before.
Qiao Xuejun was stunned: "Lord Zhao?"
She remembered that the people she met now called the managers of the base lords.
Zhao Xian didn't move: "Expert, why are you here? Have you run out of mulch?"
Qiao Xuejun watched the shaking machine in her hand flashing, and Zhao Xian's voice came out from it. Along with Zhao Xian's own voice coming from behind, mixed together, it was particularly catchy and a bit strange, but she didn't know how to turn it off.
Zhao Xian: "Hold down, don't move, the situation outside is complicated. It's very dangerous now."
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