He jumped up and slapped his thigh, very happy, "Come on, honey, when we get out, this bag of money will be ours. I'll take you out to live a good life, and you won't have to act so hard."
Men's words are really deceiving. What can such a bag of money do? It is indeed enough for ordinary people, but what kind of life is considered a good life?
I naturally did not resist him. Seeing him holding the knife and trying to walk towards those men, I deliberately said unhappily, "You don't want to take those men away, do you? I don't want to ride in the same car with these stinky men. And don't make yourself stink anymore, or I'm going to vomit."
He quickly put away the knife and coaxed me to take me out, saying that he would tie me up with a rope first, otherwise the police would become suspicious.
I tied him up with a wronged look on my face, and kept acting like a spoiled child to him, "Oh, it's too tight, it hurts! My wrists hurt so much, please loosen them a little, or you can just not tie them up, and I'll hold them with my hands, so they look like they're tied, right?"
He hesitated for a moment, saw that I was about to get angry, and quickly agreed to my request.
I held the rope tightly in my hands, and he pushed me out by my shoulders, with his machete at the side of my neck.
When we were still a little distance away from the outside, I whispered, "You better keep the knife away from me. If you really cut my neck, I will not be friends with you anymore."
He really listened to me and held the knife a little further away, then coaxed me in a low voice, saying that I could do whatever I wanted once we got in the car.
I was walking in front and when I came out of the mall, I saw several police cars and a circle of cordon.
There should be a sniper nearby, right? He will probably wait for the right moment to strike for the safety of me, the hostage.
There was a familiar face among the police. I felt like I knew him, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him. He winked at me, and I understood the secret signal I had learned about it when I was studying safety education knowledge.
How does he know I have learned it?
After thinking about it carefully, I remembered that this was the policeman from the previous police station. How did he get transferred here?
Old acquaintances should be more cooperative because they know I have learned the gestures, eye contact, secret codes and so on, so there is no need for me to learn how to understand them all at once.
He gave me secret signals, indicating the sniper's position and asking me to expose the kidnapper's vital parts.
It should be that the women who came out before told them about my situation in there, and then they recognized me, so they were so confident in letting me cooperate.
I casually glanced in the direction of the sniper, nodded slightly to the policeman, and followed the kidnappers into the car.
After the car drove for a distance, the robber immediately called the police again and said, "Then those policemen behind me, stop following me. If you follow me again, I will kill the hostages immediately."
After he finished the call, there was indeed no sign of the police car behind him.
I said impatiently: "This backrest is so uncomfortable, can you fold it down?"
After getting their consent, I continued to push my case, "It's so stuffy in the car, please open the window."
As I kept on doing this, the robber was completely exposed to the sniper's sight.
I made excuses about feeling uncomfortable and tired and pretended to fall asleep. I had fulfilled my duty as a good citizen. Now it all depended on how the police officers would rescue me, the hostage.
After a lot of chaos, I was finally helped out of the car by a policeman, the same familiar man.
After getting off the car, I felt my legs were so weak that I couldn't stand up straight.
"Wasn't Miss Ruan very brave before? She even rescued the child and the woman first. Now you can't even stand straight?"
Listening to his jokes, I felt like I was truly alive again. Although I trusted them from the beginning to the end, I was still worried.
But he couldn't be soft-hearted. "I'm still your public security ambassador. I've taken so many classes. I can't just do nothing after my identity is discovered, right?"
"But your approach is too dangerous." He was helpless. "You are testing the bottom line of the robbers. You know that most of them are desperate criminals. Don't do this again in the future."
I really had no strength left, so I leaned on him and didn't want to say anything else except nodding.
They took me back to the police station, poured me a glass of warm water, and let me lean back and rest for a while. I sat there for more than half an hour before I finally recovered.
My parents, brother and sister-in-law also rushed over after receiving the message. They thanked the police officers in the bureau repeatedly and said they would send a banner when they left.
I saw the policeman from before, and only when I returned to the police station did I know his name, Jiang Youze.
Jiang Youze called my parents aside and spoke to them seriously.
I felt a little guilty for some reason. Would he tell my parents everything I did today? Wouldn't they nag me for a long time when I get home?
At an angle where my parents couldn't see, I clasped my hands together and bowed to Jiang Youze, with a flattering look on my face.
I've been so humble, he can't go on, right?
Jiang Youze's expression indeed softened. He said a few words to my parents with a smile on his face, and then my dad reached out to shake hands with him.
I don't need to listen to know it's something like thank you, thank you for your hard work, etc.
When I got home, I pretended to be weak and went back to my room to rest.
When I turned around, my dad suddenly said, "Some people are weak now. I heard that they were very brave at the scene. They took the initiative to stand up as a hostage, saying that they were valuable, and they rescued the women and children first. When did our family produce such a hero?"
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