By shouting like this, he also revealed his position.

Huo Bao held his rifle and seemed to have forgotten about the bomb, cursing:

"No, I'm still thinking about the hostage. Let's wait and see if you can survive."

Boom boom!

Several consecutive rounds were fired indiscriminately, causing the bed board where Zhang Fuhao was sitting to be severely deformed and damaged.

Zhang Fuhao was bold and daring, but he was not a combatant. He was so frightened that he huddled under the bed, held his head in his hands, and was suppressed to the point where he did not dare to move at all.

However, Zhang Fuhao's shouting also reminded other people who woke up.

Two of them, also holding black stars in their hands, were naked and "give it a try."

They occupied a familiar terrain, quickly sprang out from their hiding place and rushed towards the back room.

"beat!"

"I'm so stupid."

The police officers in Mong Kok acted like they were playing a game. When they saw someone trying to escape under their noses and others, they immediately concentrated their firepower and blasted at the two people.

Under the dense rain of bullets, the man walking behind was shot more than a dozen times in the back and fell down screaming.

However, because he blocked the bullet, the man in front was lucky enough to be unhurt and rushed into the house.

The person who rushed into the back room was a thirty-year-old middle-aged man. His face was full of joy and surprise, but the next moment, his expression was completely frozen.

Bang….Bang….….……

Four bullets came from the front. He actually saw the muzzle of the gun in the back room. He didn't even think of dodging. Four small holes were opened between his eyebrows and his forehead. He refused to close his eyes and fell to the ground on his back.

"ah?"

Zhang Fuhao and others outside were all focused on the brother who rushed into the back room.

After all, that was their hope. As long as that brother caught Li Jiaju, they and others would have another bargaining chip.

However, what they saw was this scene, and their hopes were instantly dashed.

"Brother Hao, there is someone in the back room."

"Brother Hao, what should we do?"

"Stop fighting, don't shoot, I surrender."

Kidnapping is one thing, but actually having a gunfight is another.

The group of people gathered by Zhang Fuhao were mostly street gangsters and stowaways, and they had never experienced such a scene.

Almost everyone was calling Fuhao Zhang's name and asking for solutions. One of them went too far. He had already thrown away the black star in his hand and shouted for surrender.

"Yeah!"

Zhang Fuhao, who was hiding under the bed, was angry and anxious, and his mind was spinning "unprecedentedly" fast:

None of our own people are reliable, and they are obviously no match for the other party. We don’t know what is going on in the hostage’s room, we just know that someone has sneaked in.

In this case, the only option is to risk your life!

In an instant, after analyzing the situation he was facing at this time, Zhang Fuhao suddenly shouted:

"Stop, I have explosives here. If you don't stop, I will die with you."

After saying this, Zhang Fuhao was afraid that the other party would not believe him, so he threw a sack from under the bed.

"Explosives?"

The police officers in Mong Kok were very vigilant. When they heard this, they stopped shooting immediately and several flashlights were shined on the sack.

The sack was an open sack with small black particles inside. Everyone in Mong Kok could tell at once that it was really explosive, a very pure explosive.

This kind of explosive has not been made, and in the vernacular it is "unfinished product".

But even so, it will ignite when encountering sparks, causing an explosion.

With the power of that sack, there would definitely be no problem in causing a big explosion in this room.

Seeing this situation, Alang reminded him in a low voice:

"Don't even shoot, it's really explosive."

Zhang Fuhao was very careful. Although he threw the explosives, no more gunshots were heard.

However, he still had no intention of coming out. With confidence in his heart, he shouted proudly:

"Everyone put down their guns and exit the door. Otherwise, I will detonate the explosives immediately and everyone will die together."

As if he was afraid that the other party would not trust him, Zhang Fuhao continued:

"We have already risked our lives when we came out to fish. If you don't believe it, just give it a try."

When the police officers in Mong Kok heard this, they felt a little more fearful.

This group of people would even dare to kidnap the richest man. It is absolutely impossible to say that they are not mentally prepared to risk their lives.

But if you and others withdraw, wouldn't that be a deception?

You know, Lei Yaoyang, Li Haoyang, including the hostages, are still in the back room.

As a young police officer, Zhong Liwen was the most impatient and whispered:

"Brother Wen, Brother Lang, what should we do?"

Lei Yaoyang, Ma Jun and others were not present, so He Zhanwen and A Lang became the most experienced police officers present.

The two of them frowned upon hearing this and did not reply for the first time.

Huo Po Ke couldn't bear the situation of being threatened, so he said unhappily:

"Whatever we do, we just have to fight to see whether we kill him first or he detonates the bomb first."

As he said that, Huo Bo pulled the rifle and made a "squeeze" sound, which was particularly sudden in the already quiet room.

Zhang Fuhao also heard the sound of the other party loading the bullet, and his heart suddenly trembled, and he secretly thought:

"No, is the other party really so cruel? Are you not afraid of dying together?"

"Yeah, who are these people? Are they mercenaries hired by the Li family, and are they also desperadoes?"

"If this is the case, I will be dead!"

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. Even though Zhang Fuhao was shouting so loudly, he was not willing to let him die.

One side was concerned, the other was afraid, but for a while neither side made any rash move, and it was considered a confrontation.

Lei Yaoyang, Ma Jun, Li Haoyang and others were not here. He Zhanwen and A Lang only felt "a lot of pressure". Although they tried their best to find a way to break the situation, they just couldn't think of it.

Time passed minute by minute, and about three minutes passed. A Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, he gestured to everyone, and said loudly:

"Let's get out!"

Everyone saw the gesture and glanced at the "doorless" back room without leaving any trace. They were very obedient and exited the house in an orderly manner.

The sound of footsteps was heard. Zhang Fuhao listened carefully and was overjoyed to hear that the other party had already left the room.

However, for the sake of caution, Zhang Fuhao still did not come out and said loudly:

"White Fox, are you okay?"

Soon, the reply came:

"Brother Hao, I'm fine."

"Have those people quit?"

Zhang Fuhao didn't hide his purpose of calling people and asked.

The white fox who was asked was also hiding under a bed. Hearing this question, he cursed in his heart:

"No, you don't dare to show up yourself, but you let me take the risk."

However, White Fox also knew that Zhang Fuhao was more important now. He had explosives there, but he didn't.

If the other party has concerns, it is only for him, not for yourself.

With this idea in mind, the white fox cautiously poked his head out from under the bed and took a look.

Immediately, his voice was full of joy and he said loudly:

"Brother Hao, they all left, but they didn't leave!"

Zhang Fuhao, who was still outside the door, heard this and was very happy in his heart. He arranged:

"Okay! Brothers who are still alive, please bring out your guns."

There were five surviving kidnappers left. They were either hiding under the bed or in a corner. After hearing Zhang Fuhao's words, they all walked out of their hiding places with guns in hand and nervously pointed at the door.

Figures of people flashed at the door, and no one knew how many people there were.

But there is good news, that is, the people at the door did not point their guns at the house, but hid there, peeking in from time to time.

Until now, Fuhao Zhang had not crawled out from under the bed.
To be continued...