In the restaurant on the first floor of the Six Kingdoms Hotel, melodious symphony is played in the phonograph.

A masked man was dancing with the sometimes excited and sometimes low music, or twisting his body with a strange movement.

The restaurant became his stage, jumping and rotating. Although his movements were weird, they were full of a strange beauty, with a magic that made people stare at them.

If this were somewhere else, there might be gentlemen and ladies willing to sponsor the artist, but at this moment the artist was holding a pistol in his hand.

The beautiful music, hideous weapons, and weird dances made everyone unable to help but peek, and at the same time, everyone's hearts were up and down with the music and his movements.

When Zhang Jingyao and his group were taken downstairs, they happened to see such a scene. They were stunned and didn't know what this bandit-like person was going to do. Could it be that the dancer who was not talented and kidnapped them just to make people appreciate his dance?

At this time the music slowly disappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but then the masked man leaned over in a dance.

The masked man walked lightly, walked to a man in black and stretched out a hand, obviously inviting the other party to dance. The man in black was a little surprised, but soon handed over the weapon to the others and gently held the masked man's hand.

A waltz slowly played out from the phonograph. Under everyone's gaze, the two of them slowly walked into the center of the restaurant and danced waltz to the music.

Ignoring the scene and the two of them, the hostages felt like they were attending a dance party, watching the graceful dance postures of the dance owner.

Everyone can see that the man in black may not be skilled in dancing, but the masked man patiently guided her. The cooperation between the two gradually became more and more graceful.

At this time, the stage was like a canvas. With the movement of the dance, the two seemed to be shuttled back and forth on the canvas, as if writing a beautiful picture, everyone was dazzled and fascinated.

Beautiful things are so short and fleeting. At the end of the song, the masked man and the man in black made an elegant curtain call, and the people in black applauded with some hostages.

Although I don’t know why, some of the hostages think that they seem to understand masked people and have a spiritual connection. Perhaps this is the magic of art.

Hasegur Ryosuke, who was squatting beside him, looked at the crowd applauding, and his expression seemed to be like seeing a ghost.

He felt that these people were crazy. They were kidnapped now and there were so many dangerous goods around him! Why did they applaud the bandit leader?

At this time, he found that the masked man seemed to be looking at him. Hasegawa Ryosuke quickly smiled and stretched out his hands, applauding desperately. This is not a coward. There is a saying in China that those who know the current affairs are heroes.

The masked man returned to the center of the restaurant, with his hands crossed and his eyes fixed on the hostages. He just became nervous again because of the slightly soothing atmosphere of the music.

"First of all, let's introduce ourselves. We are the Northeast Republican Army. Maybe you haven't heard of it. It doesn't matter. I think from today on our name will float around the world with the radio waves, right?"

The hostages flew up, you have a gun and you are powerful, you will be whatever you say, and the masked man said it well, there are many wealthy and diplomats among the hostages. If the news media knows about this, it will definitely be widely publicized, and governments of various countries will intervene. This Northeast Republican Army is really going to be famous.

Hasegawa Ryosuke's heart was cold. The name of the Northeast Republic Army was called the Anti-Japanese Organization. If they knew that they were from the Japanese special high school, even a hundred lives would not be enough to kill them.

"Does anyone know what the first song I danced just now?" The masked man suddenly started discussing the music.

The hostages closed their mouths, and there was only one little girl who shouted regardless of her mother's obstruction: "It's Haydn's "Farewell Symphony", Mr. Robber, am I right?"

The masked man slowly walked to the little girl, the little girl's mother cried and hid the child behind her. In the horrified eyes of all the hostages, the man in black slowly reached into his pocket.

"You are right, brave girl, this is a reward for you." The masked man took out a candy from his pocket and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl blinked her big eyes and took the milk candy. The masked man took his hand back and said, "Then can you tell us the story of saying goodbye to the symphony, brave girl."

The little girl raised her neck proudly: "Of course, Mr. Robber. The Duke of Nicholas of Austria built a huge castle away from Vienna. He led the servants and orchestra to live in the castle, but did not allow anyone to carry their family.

The members of the orchestra were very thoughtful, but they did not dare to tell the Duke. The leader of the group, Mr. Haydn, thought of a good idea. He created a symphony and asked the members of the orchestra to pack up their instruments after the performance, blow out the candles on the score stand and leave the stage. Only a very small number of people were left behind and continued to play alone, thereby expressing the mood of the orchestra members."

The hostages listened to this story and didn't know what the masked man meant. Then they heard the masked man ask the little girl another question.

"What's the result?"

"It is said that when the symphony was played in front of the Duke of Nicholas for the first time, he realized the meaning. The next day, he immediately sent an order to let all the personnel go home on holiday." The little girl said happily.

The masked man was silent for a long time and said to the hostages present: "Yes, the members of the orchestra can go to see their families, but in the Northeast, many of us have lost their relatives and lovers, and we can never meet again."

Listening to this, the Japanese among the hostages burst into cold sweats and were about to suffer!

"Brother, there seems to be something moving outside, it seems that he is going to attack." At this time, a man in black retreated from the window.

The hostages were overjoyed and finally came to save them. Although these men in black were polite and did not offend any of the women, they were robbers after all.

The masked man looked at the hostage with joy and suddenly turned around and asked Hasegawa Ryosuke: "Sir, do you think the army outside can succeed? You have to say honestly."

Hasegur Ryosuke stuttered and said, "They are here to die. I think you must have a decoration outside." After that, he closed his eyes and did not want to speak anymore.

The masked man clapped his hands when he heard this: "Haha, have you heard it? Next I will let everyone enjoy a beautiful performance, keep your eyes wide, don't miss it!"

The Six Kingdoms Hotel is already crowded with people, and the military police of various countries have surrounded the surrounding area. Not only that, even the intersection is full of sandbags and machine gun positions have been established.

The British Consul Bai Longdu looked at the Six Kingdoms Hotel with his waist and his frog eyes. He turned around, but it was really a rebellion. Some people dared to do such a thing in the embassy area.

He swore that he would catch these robbers who were ignorant of life and death, and torture them so that they could know that the dignity of the British Empire could not be trampled on.

"In half an hour, I will enjoy dinner at the restaurant of the Six Kingdoms Hotel. If you can't do it, go to the jungle of Southeast Asia to feed mosquitoes." Brando yelled at Major Vicente, the British Royal Gendarmerie.

Major Vicente didn't say anything and shouted to a platoon's subordinates: "Attack!"

"Wait a minute! Mr. Brando, please don't attack!" A short Rendanhu man came out from the side.

Brando frowned. It turned out to be the Japanese Consul General Nakaji Toyama, a greedy and despicable guy. What should he stop him? Could it be that the robbers inside were Japanese?

"Mr. Brando, there are important guests from our country in the Six Kingdoms Hotel. Can we allow us to rescue the hostages of Six Kingdoms Hotel? Please?" Toyama Nakaji bowed, and his head almost touched the ground.

Brando's eyes rolled around. The lives of the warriors of the British Empire were much more precious than those of the Japanese. And if the rescue failed, it was also the Japanese's responsibility and had nothing to do with the British Empire.

After thinking about it, Bai Longdu nodded: "Okay, Consul Yuanshan, let's see how the soldiers of your country perform."

Zhongzhi Yuanshan bowed again, saying words of thanks, but in his heart he was scolding the Army Malu. If they hadn't repeatedly emphasized Zhang Jingyao's importance, he wouldn't have wade into this muddy water.

There was a Japanese army squad in the Consulate General of Peking, Japan. Toyama Nakaji ordered the team leader Hirosuke Takamura: "Takamura, you must rescue Zhang Jingyao and Chief Ryosuke Hasegawa."

Hirosuke Takamura touched his heel and lowered his head and shouted, "Hayi!" After saying that, a small team of Japanese soldiers quickly attacked towards the Six Kingdoms Hotel.

The Japanese soldiers carried Type 38 rifles, formed a horizontal formation, formed a line of scattered soldiers, bent down and launched an assault towards the hotel gate. Hirosuke Takamura was very satisfied with the reaction of his subordinates. As long as they could attack the gate, the bold robbers would be finished.

Brando's face looked a little better. He had also served in the military. Of course, he knew that the Japanese soldiers were indeed well-trained, so he did not give the other party a chance to concentrate firepower.

Seeing the Japanese soldiers jump into the parking lot opposite the road of the Six Kingdoms Hotel, only ten meters away from the gate, Takamura Hirosuke clenched his fists nervously, and it was a critical moment!

Japanese soldiers took smoke bombs from their waists in car bunkers, and then threw them one by one on the road. As the smoke bombs sizzled, thick white smoke was emitted.

"Good job!" Takamura Hirosuke waved his fist. He had seen the dawn of victory, and the Imperial Japanese Army was invincible!

Toyama Nakaji also had a shiny face: "Mr. Bailongdu, I don't think it takes half an hour, and you can enjoy the food in the restaurant in fifteen minutes."

The masked man looked at the smoke bombs on the road and sighed: "Let's start, please enjoy the rare spectacular scene!"

As he said, a man in black took out a detonator from the corner of the wall, turned around and pressed it hard.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Takamura Hirosuke's pride and Toyama Nakaji's pride were frozen on his face, and after a few flashes and loud bangs, the originally dense white smoke was blown away by the explosion's shock wave.

The cars in the parking lot were burning scrap iron, and the ground was covered with broken limbs and broken arms of the warriors of the Imperial Japanese Army. Some of them who were lucky enough to die were also wailing in despair.
Chapter completed!