363 The Good Man Dies(2/2)
Wen Qiren glanced at the six children, and his heart was filled with anger. He glanced at the blood on Snake Zai's stubborn hand, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
Liu Jianwen cast his eyes towards the kitchen and sighed: "Oh, I'm a little late."
Wen Qiren went against the two police officers. Under the concerned eyes of several colleagues, Wen Qiren approached the kitchen door and looked inside. A feeling of nausea rose up in his throat. He shut up and suppressed it, and cursed: "Animals" Sacrifice!"
Liu Jianwen patted him on the shoulder: "Let's wait for the forensic doctor from the forensic department."
Wen Qiren angrily turned around and walked up to the three horse boys, slapped Toad Boy on the head, causing Toad Boy's nose to bleed, and ordered: "Give the three of them a good meal!"
"I'll take any responsibility!" he yelled very loudly. Two police officers from the Intelligence Division drew out their batons and hit the three handcuffed criminals without hesitation. The police officers around him were silent.
Liu Jianwen said: "Sir Wen, this is against the rules."
He felt that Wen Qiren was young and promising and had a bright future, so there was no need to smear his resume to vent his anger. Wen Qiren lit up a cigarette and said nonchalantly:
"It doesn't matter. There is nothing wrong with being a police officer. You can handle it once or twice!"
Liu Jianwen stopped trying to dissuade him.
Inspector Kuang Li'en approached and said, "Sir Liu, there is a basement."
"Um?"
Liu Jianwen frowned slightly.
Wen Qiren came to the door of the basement with him, and saw that the basement was equipped with iron doors and narrow stairs, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. He sipped his nose and said
The middle-aged man with a bitter look on his face held a three-year-old child in his arms. With trembling hands, he pointed a gun at the child's head and shouted out the door: "Don't come in!"
"Don't come in!
"Otherwise I'll shoot!"
A group of police officers were concentrating on guarding the stairs, but no one dared to force the door for the time being. It was not only a hostage problem, but also a terrain problem.
Liu Jianwen frowned and said in a serious tone: "He is a dead fellow Taoist!"
This time the problem becomes difficult to solve.
Fellow Taoists are all crazy, inhumane guys, extremely emotionally unstable and capable of anything.
"sip."
"sip."
The man came up and laughed crazily: "Damn it, send me some powder, or I will kill Lei and the people in the basement together!"
"There are a dozen kids here, hahaha."
Kuang Lien asked nervously: "Liu Si, what should I do?"
Liu Jianwen looked left and right, and the reporter and the horse looked at each other in confusion, but Wen Qiren directly unhooked the pistol from his waist, threw it on the ground, raised his hand and shouted toward the door: "I have something on me!"
"I found it upstairs."
"Send it to you now!"
Chapter completed!