Chapter 45: The First Radiant Image
The woman in clothes, with her hair loose, tidied up her clothes, held a bag that was placed aside by the robbers to record the scene, and there was a miniature camera hidden inside. She did not forget her profession and chased Zhang Shidong regardless of everything. Such a cold-blooded humanoid machine will become the most sensational news material.
After Lin Ziqiang and others were confirmed to have no other bandits, they went upstairs. As the government leader, Kong Xuedong had no movement at this time. As a woman, Zhao Meiru volunteered to stand up and would comfort several citizens who were scared upstairs and who had not yet come down on behalf of the government.
Except for the three living mouths, all the murderers were killed by the eyebrows. From Zhang Shidong entering the Oriental Shopping Mall to when he told everything that it was over on the walkie-talkie, one person won completely in front of eighteen armed bandits and two bandits hiding in the dark. From the beginning of his attack, the obstacles and pressure brought by the existence of the hostage seemed to not exist in his eyes. He perfectly controlled the scene to eliminate the enemy and successfully rescued the hostages, with a strong force that ordinary people could hardly understand.
Zhang Shidong, who walked downstairs, touched his stomach and his pocket, looked at Q7 parked in the crowd, scratched his head and walked to a snack bar in the alley.
"Boss, a bowl of cold noodles, ten large skewers, and a bottle of cold beer."
If you don’t have money, you’re in the car, and you can sit down and eat so casually, you’re considered a strange person.
Who would have imagined that a man who had no image sitting there, skewers and beer on the bottle, had just killed more than a dozen people a few minutes ago. He should have welcomed countless reporters and media interviews and became a new generation of heroes of the nation, but he sat here like a little citizen, listening to others talking about the magical scene just now.
A body fragrance that could not be covered by sweat stains floated by. The woman carrying her bag and wearing the armed police clothes wiped off the blood on her face, tidied up her messy long hair, and sat opposite Zhang Shidong.
"Who are you?"
The voice can also add points to a woman's overall beauty. The sound of the word "straight" highlights the beauty in front of her who has both appearance and temperament more dignified. Although her expression is a little haggard, it does not affect her strong professional aura at all. The serious look of her lips adds a bit of beauty. Serious and indifferent is the ultimate beauty of her beauty, but it is also the biggest flaw in her body. She was frightened and struggled in the mall and completely lost her calmness, destroying the overall beauty. It can be said that this is a smile or a serious and rigorous expression that is so beautiful that it will fall from the angel to the mortal world once she cries or has a negative expression.
"I just said that reporters are the most troublesome. If you don't want me to throw you out, it's better to be less curious. If you thank me, then treat me to this meal and drive my car over, provided that you don't want me to smash your camera." Zhang Shidong pointed to the bag she placed on the table and continued to bury his head to eliminate the delicious spicy and fragrant cold noodles.
"I am a reporter, I have the right to know. Who are you and why do you treat hostages so cold-blooded? Have you ever thought about the consequences of your actions that anger the murderer, or what if you shoot at all costs and hurt the hostages? In a situation where you can control the situation, why did you shoot and scare the hostages and prevent them from escaping quickly? Do you feel guilty if you take human life so carelessly..."
Zhang Shidong raised his head: "Is anyone injured?"
The woman shook her head.
Zhang Shidong said again: "If I don't do this, and they finally get the detonator and detonate it, what should I do?"
The woman frowned and pondered for a long time: "Maybe it is a question of values and outlook on life. Inertial thinking limits our true judgment. I admit that your method is the best, provided that you can fully control this level of battle. Thank you, for saving me, Ai Ai."
Zhang Shidong couldn't help but look at her differently. A girl can reflect on herself in person regardless of any external factors for the time being without any taboos in her mistakes. At least, she is worthy of your handshake with her.
Ai Ai took out the camera in his bag and turned it off, and smiled helplessly: "I think there must be something to say about this matter. The video in my hand will definitely not be broadcast."
Zhang Shidong lit a cigarette with a smile: "Are you praising yourself in disguise for being different?"
Ai Ai waved at the fat boss lady and asked for a bottle of cold beer, cold noodles and meat skewers, and water droplets hung on the surface of the beer. Ai Ai held the bottle unpretentiously and raised it to Zhang Shidong: "Cheers."
Zhang Shidong raised the bottle and ran into her: "Zhang Shidong. The policeman who has been held hostage is my father."
After taking a sip of wine, Ai Ai hurriedly walked out. After a short while, he drove the Q7 over and stretched out his hand again at Zhang Shidong with great pleasure: "I think we will meet again."
Atmospheric, natural, dignified and graceful.
Ai Ai's generous personality made Zhang Shidong feel very comfortable, and he was not as arrogant or artificial as a little woman. One is, the refreshing one is completely incompatible with his dignified and graceful temperament. The more he is, the more precious it looks.
After leaving each other's phone numbers, Ai Ai said that she would review the content in the camera when she went back, and would edit Zhang Shidong's heroic posture at that time, so that those little sisters would take a good look, and always say that green berets and taekwondo are powerful, so that they can see what is truly made in China.
After Zhang Shidong drove away, Ai Ai's eyes that had been concealing, a pure slut, a slut that the opposite sex attracts. Why is it said that prince charming and heroes are the most clichéd and effective way to save beauty? It is because women cannot get rid of their inner heroic complex, and they always hope that the man they like is a great hero who stands tall.
The scene of raising a gun and raising his headshot can no longer be erased from Ai Ai's heart. Drinking beer and watching the playback inside the mini camera, Ai Ai only felt her heart beating faster. Some subtle physiological reaction that would only occur when she was alone at midnight swept across her body. Ai Ai didn't notice at all. The powerful magnetic field emitted in her body at this moment made a table next to her who were talking about the scene that happened in the Oriental Shopping Mall just now look at her, with her eyes obsessed.
A burst of rapid footsteps sounded, and several men dressed in government officials hurriedly walked in. Seeing Ai Ai breathed a sigh of relief: "Reporter Ai, are you okay? Governor Liu was still asking you..."
Ai Ai tweaked her hair, and the superior was full of style. When she saw the old man walking in outside, she immediately stood up: "Uncle Liu..."
"Xiao Ai, your Uncle Liu didn't take good care of you. I just called your father to accuse him."
"Uncle Liu, I know that in addition to the videos that have been uploaded, I will inform the Beihai Provincial Propaganda Department through official channels of any subsequent manuscripts and videos."
Looking at the Chinese version of Spider-Man video uploaded by many people on the phone, Ai Ai's eyes were blurred and pressed his phone to his chest.
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In the building, Lin Ziqiang held Zhang Jun's hand tightly: "It scares you Director Zhang."
Zhang Jun shook his head: "It's not a bad thing to say, but who told us to wear this dress? If I don't come up at that moment, what will these guys do?"
Lin Ziqiang shook Zhang Jun's hand heavily: "Old Zhang, go back and have a good rest, and there is more important work waiting for you."
Zhang Jun was the first official to take responsibility after the murderer controlled the mall. He exchanged himself for the murderer's temporary mood to calm down and a few pregnant women walking around the mall with big belly. Under Zhao Meiru's instructions and arrangements, the leader shook hands with Zhang Jun according to his level and encouraged him. Dozens of media recorded this scene with flashes. In such a major incident, Zhang Jun, as the representative of the police, appeared in front of the public with an extremely glorious image.
PS: Thank you for saving me, Dragon's fellow traveler's reward!
Chapter completed!