Chapter 44 admits that she is an excellent criminal police!
As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Zhengming's breathing became slightly choked, and he clenched his hands hanging by his sides tightly.
Shen Qingye's expression remained unchanged. He stepped forward and approached the tall man opposite him step by step.
Huang Wenqiang stared at her with his sinister eyes, his defensive posture was obvious.
Shen Qingye knew that the other party was extremely alert and he could not act rashly, so he raised his hands and walked slowly forward to show that he was harmless.
One step, two steps...Shen Qingye stopped twenty centimeters away from him.
Upon seeing this, Huang Wenqiang quickly raised his gun and pressed it against her forehead. With his other hand, he quickly pushed the child out, clamped her neck, and pulled her forward fiercely!
Shen Qingye had her back to him, her throat firmly grasped by a large hand. She couldn't help but raise her head slightly and groan, seeming to be in great pain.
The little girl was pushed to the ground. She didn't dare to stay for a moment. She crawled to the side in a panic, crying loudly. The young mother quickly hugged the child in her arms, coaxing him while looking at the thin and ugly girl in the hands of the bandit, with tears in her red eyes.
Gao Zhengming subconsciously took two steps forward, but was stopped by Huang Wenqiang, who shouted, "Stop!"
Gao Zhengming froze in his tracks, took a deep breath, and said, "We can agree to your request, as long as you promise not to hurt her, the plane will be ready for you immediately!"
Huang Wenqiang laughed loudly upon hearing this, shook his head slowly, and said arrogantly: "I'm sorry, Director, the plane was just a condition just now, now, you have to increase the price!
"If you want your precious daughter to leave me safely, take out five million in cash and a plane to send me abroad. Then, I will release her!"
Gao Zhengming's face changed: "You go back on your word?!"
Huang Wenqiang said in a leisurely tone: "What the director said is true. If the hostage is changed, the price must also be changed. Isn't the daughter of the director of the city bureau more valuable than that little brat just now?"
Gao Zhengming angrily said: "All citizens of our country are equal under the law. How can there be any talk of value or not?"
Huang Wenqiang snorted, "I don't care about that. Five million in cash, not a cent less. Otherwise, wait for your daughter to deal with you!"
As he spoke, he tightened his hands around his neck. Shen Qingye's breathing became rapid and his head leaned back unconsciously, but his eyes were firm and he remained silent.
Gao Zhengming clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Five million in cash, it's easy for you to say that, but where can I get it for you?"
Huang Wenqiang shrugged: "That's not something I want to consider. You are the director of the Public Security Bureau, and her mother is the boss of a listed company. It's only five million, it's easy."
His eyes narrowed, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Or do you think your daughter's life is not worth five million?"
Shen Qingye started to cough desperately, with red eyes. Gao Zhengming saw this and said anxiously, "Value, value, value!"
He raised his hand and said in a friendly manner: "Let go of your hand first, I will call her mother now and raise money for you, you let her go first!"
Huang Wenqiang snorted and loosened his fingers slightly: "Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier? You wasted so much of my time for nothing."
He said: "Half an hour, I only give you half an hour!"
Gao Zhengming's face changed, and he subconsciously said, "Half an hour? How is that possible?"
"It would take more than half an hour for the helicopter to arrive, not to mention that they have to allocate funds in advance to clear the route! As for the five million in cash, it's impossible to just take it out casually!"
Huang Wenqiang said impatiently: "I don't care about that. Either give me the things within half an hour, or wait to collect your daughter's body!"
Gao Zhengming suppressed his anger and said in a friendly manner, "One hour, how about one hour? Half an hour is really not enough. The helicopter needs to be prepared in advance for takeoff. One hour is really the fastest speed!"
"We also have to contact the relevant transportation departments. Otherwise, if we don't apply for a route in advance and get stopped on the way, wouldn't that be even more troublesome?"
Huang Wenqiang looked at him solemnly for a moment, and finally said, "Okay, one hour."
"I'll give you an hour at most. If you dare to play any tricks on me, the worst that can happen is that we'll all die here together!"
Gao Zhengming immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, one hour! In one hour, the plane and cash will be ready for you."
After he finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and quickly walked aside to make a call.
Huang Wenqiang stood where he was, his mind tense, looking around at the armed police officers with guns surrounding him, without relaxing at all.
Shen Qingye was still gasping for breath, but his eyes were unusually calm.
She looked at Gao Zhengming, who was sitting in the corner, talking on the phone with his head down but looking over here vaguely, and then looked at Yue Lingchuan opposite her. She pretended to tremble, but her fingers hanging by her sides made several gestures rapidly.
Yue Lingchuan's eyes darkened, he met her gaze and nodded implicitly. At the same time, he put one hand behind his back and made a gesture to Jiang Cheng.
The other party paused, without showing any expression, but while the murderer was looking away, he quickly bent down and lowered his head, walked away quickly, and quietly merged with the crowd squatting on the right side of the murderer.
Three minutes later, Gao Zhengming ended the call, strode over, looked at Huang Wenqiang and said, "I have notified everyone. Your things will be delivered on time in an hour! I also hope that you can keep your promise and ensure my daughter's safety!"
Huang Wenqiang smiled grimly: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in killing people now."
Gao Zhengming clenched his fists and couldn't help but say, "Since you are not interested, then what does the massacre in Hakmay City mean? How did they offend you? Why did they not even spare two children under ten years old?"
"Just kill if you want to? Why so many reasons?" He looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about those seven lives at all.
Gao Zhengming asked again: "What about robbing a bank? You haven't committed any crime in Linhai in the past six years. Why did you suddenly choose to rob a bank at this time?"
Huang Wenqiang said confidently: "Why else would I rob a bank? I'm short of money! I want to spend a lot of money and live a rich life, is that not okay?"
Gao Zhengming nodded and said, "What about this morning? Why did you choose to leave so early? We shouldn't have shown anything unusual before this, right?"
Huang Wenqiang frowned and said impatiently, "Where do you get so many questions, old man? Why do you keep asking?"
He said sharply, "Are you trying to delay time?"
Gao Zhengming's expression remained unchanged. He pointed behind himself and said, "Look carefully, there is a clock here. I have come here now and have no chance to tamper with it. You can see most clearly whether it has delayed time or not."
Huang Wenqiang subconsciously raised his eyes to look, but before he could see the direction of the pointer, he saw a figure standing up suddenly. His heart sank, and the gun on Shen Qingye's forehead suddenly turned to the right, and shouted: "What are you doing?"
But at this moment, Shen Qingye's eyes flashed, and while his arm was still unstable, he raised his foot as fast as lightning and kicked his wrist hard!
Huang Wenqiang felt pain for a moment, and his fingers loosened subconsciously, and the pistol fell to the ground. At the same time, Shen Qingye quickly grabbed his arms with both hands, pressed his shoulders against his armpits, bent his back, and exerted force with his hips. With a loud "bang", Huang Wenqiang was smashed to the ground.
He looked at the bright ceiling of the train station and felt dizzy for a moment, but he still supported himself with one hand and subconsciously tried to get up. However, Shen Qingye had already taken action, flying forward and smashing his knee straight into his vulnerable abdomen. At the same time, he grabbed his hair with one hand, pressed his head down and slammed it to the ground. The other hand used 90% of its strength to clamp his neck tightly!
Huang Wenqiang groaned, his face turned blue and red, but he still wanted to struggle. Shen Qingye pursed her lips, grabbed his hair and slammed him to the ground several times!
Yue Lingchuan also moved the moment Shen Qingye took action. He hit Huang Wenqiang's chest with one elbow to suppress his movements; with the other hand, he quickly handcuffed both of his hands to restrict his movements.
Jiang Cheng in the crowd also cooperated tacitly. While rushing out to pick up the pistol that fell on the ground, he also pointed his gun at Huang Wenqiang's head.
The whole process took only a few seconds. Before the surrounding military and police could react, Huang Wenqiang had been firmly pinned to the ground, leaving him no room for resistance.
There was silence all around.
Huang Wenqiang came back to his senses, looked around, and his eyes finally fell on Shen Qingye. He pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed at himself: "Okay, okay. I have been in this world for half my life, but in the end I was defeated by a woman."
Shen Qingye stood up, clapped his hands, and said with a cold look, "Looking down on women is indeed your greatest sorrow."
Huang Wenqiang's nostrils flared, he snorted twice, turned his head away and stopped looking at her.
Wei Zhengyi snorted when he saw this, took a step forward, and kicked him: "What are you humming? You are a prisoner now, watch your attitude!"
Huang Wenqiang stared at him and said in a rough voice: "If it weren't for this woman, you could have caught me so easily? You didn't even use any strength, and you still have the nerve to say these words?"
Wei Zhengyi laughed out of anger and kicked him again, this time even harder. He sneered, "If you hadn't taken care of so many people around you, do you think you would still be alive today? Son of a bitch! You can't beat me in shooting, and you can't beat me in fighting. Why are you so arrogant in front of me? Didn't you just kill twelve people? Not even a fraction of the criminals I killed!"
Gao Zhengming glanced at him when he heard this boast. Song Lianfeng said hurriedly, "Okay, get out of here. Don't let people laugh at you here!"
He felt embarrassed in front of so many colleagues. Wei Zhengyi curled his lips and stood aside obediently. Zhou Qiming and Luo Kaiyang pulled Huang Wenqiang up, and each of them held him down by one shoulder.
Gao Zhengming's eyes swept from him to Shen Qingye beside him, raised his finger and pointed at her, angrily: "You, you..."
Shen Qingye blinked, half lowered her head, then raised her eyes and looked at him quietly.
What else can Gao Zhengming say when he sees this? I felt angry and scared, but more than that, I felt an inexplicable pride.
He sighed deeply and asked, "Are you hurt?"
Shen Qingye shook his head, then nodded, pointed at the red mark on his neck, and said pitifully: "It hurts here."
Gao Zhengming was almost laughing out of anger. He raised his hand to pat her head, but in the end he couldn't bear to do so. He just rubbed her hair vigorously and said, "You deserve it!"
He watched the child grow up, and he knew what she was thinking from the moment she said her first words.
He also knew that in the situation just now, her being a hostage was the best option and would be the best way to relax the murderer's vigilance. He also believed that she could successfully counter the murderer.
Even though I believe it, I still can't help but worry.
How much of the performance just now was a show for the murderer? How much of it was genuine fear, he himself couldn't tell.
Shen Qingye pursed his lips, touched his neck, and looked aggrieved. Seeing her like that, Gao Zhengming couldn't help but ask again, "Does it hurt a lot?"
Shen Qingye met his gaze, his expression slightly relaxed, and said: "It's okay, nothing serious."
Gao Zhengming looked her up and down again: "Are there any other injuries on your body?"
Shen Qingye shook his head: "It's okay, I know my limits."
Gao Zhengming nodded, but still worried, thinking that he would take her to the hospital for a check-up after everything was over.
He didn't say anything more. Although the murderer had been caught, the follow-up arrangements still had to wait for him.
Gao Zhengming continued to get busy. Shen Qingye looked at his figure and suddenly felt a sense of heaviness on his shoulders.
Looking back, she saw Yue Lingchuan picked up the coat she had just taken off and put it on her shoulders.
He lowered his eyes and asked, "Is everything really okay?"
Shen Qingye smiled: "It's really nothing." She winked at him and said cunningly: "I was just pretending to be pitiful."
Seeing this, Yue Lingchuan was speechless for a moment. His eyes fell on the two distinct red marks on her fair neck, and he thought to himself that there was no need for her to pretend to be pitiful, as she looked pitiful enough already.
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The murderer had been taken away and the follow-up arrangements had been made. Shen Qingye was about to leave when he heard a commotion coming from the stairs on the second floor.
The two looked back and saw that the reporters had arrived at some point and were now surrounding Gao Zhengming in three layers, with microphones scrambling to get to Gao Zhengming's lips:
"Director Gao, you just took your daughter as a hostage. Aren't you worried?"
"Director Gao, are you really going to let the murderer go and save your daughter?"
"Director Gao, may I ask if your wife is really the boss of a listed company? Can she come up with 5 million in cash flow at any time?"
"Director Gao..."
So many reporters were crowded together, and questions came one after another, making it difficult to keep up. Gao Zhengming stopped and glanced at everyone. His expression gradually became serious, and there was a sense of oppression in his majesty.
The voices of the reporters gradually became quieter until they dared not say a word.
Song Lianfeng was standing aside. Seeing Gao Zhengming's bad face, he was about to step forward to smooth things over and disperse the reporters, but suddenly he heard him say:
"First of all, as police officers, our primary mission is to protect the lives of the people. No matter who is being held hostage today, our first choice is to rescue the hostages!"
"Secondly, that girl just now is not my daughter. Everything I just said was just to paralyze the murderer!"
Gao Zhengming looked around with a solemn expression, "I believe everyone has seen what happened just now. That female comrade is a member of our Pingjiang City Criminal Investigation Detachment, and she is also an excellent...criminal police officer!"
Shen Qingye, who was not far away, suddenly raised his eyes with a stunned look.
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