The masked man bowed respectfully to the masked man and whispered in a low voice.

Because Kirk was so close, and he was paying close attention, the low voice seemed to be clear and audible: "Sir, are there more than 30 students here who are controlled by me?"

"How much do we control in total?"

"Probably more than 190."

"Is the bomb installed?"

"Okay, there are three in total. The high-energy TNT explosives are enough to send this teaching building 50 meters into the air."

"Very good, did you call?"

"Not yet, but the news should have reached the police station, and the government will respond soon."

"Once you get the things, are you ready for your funeral?"

"As soon as I get the things, I will take them away with you. Don't worry about our funeral. I will blow up the building directly and destroy all evidence and clues."

"You did a great job. Call me. I'll call the government directly."

The more Kirk listened, the more frightened he became.

Isn't this terrorist too arrogant? He actually kidnapped nearly 200 students, threatened the government, and seemed to demand something.

Moreover, the masked man at the beginning did not take his own life and the lives of other terrorists seriously at all, and kept talking about blowing up the building. It seemed that his purpose here was to die with the students and accomplices.

The most fanatical religious extremists don’t have such talents, right?

Kirk looked at his eyes intently. Although his voice was normal, Kirk still heard a hint of dullness and sluggishness, as if the language information took a long time to be processed by the brain.

His eyes were full of confusion.

Kirk realized something. It seems that these people are controlled by hypnosis or the like, so they are so crazy.

"Very good." The "Your Excellency" also relaxed and picked up the mobile phone handed over by the masked man: "Hello? City government duty room? I have kidnapped more than 190 students from the day university. You don't need to know who I am.

Talk to your leaders who can make the decision. I want something, not something embarrassing and valuable. Two days ago, a wealthy businessman seemed to have donated a bamboo slip of "Warring States Policy" that he bought from overseas.

I need to get that thing within an hour. No, no, no, I don’t care what bullshit decision-making process you have. After one hour, that is, at 10 o’clock, I will blow up this building! However, it seems that the whole world has started to

Is it live broadcast? You asked them to turn on the online TV station? See it? If your leaders see you still having a leisurely meeting when the students are covered in blood, guess what will happen? Goodbye."

He turned off the communication. At this time, a large number of students who were held hostage by terrorists appeared at the door. Under the threat of gunpoint, they lined up in a line and slowly walked into the lecture theater. There were at least 10 terrorists, holding mostly

The pistols, one leaked, are homemade pistols, and there are only 4 automatic rifles. It seems that the government's strict gun control has a certain effect, making it more difficult to obtain guns and engage in terrorist activities.

However, even the existing firepower is enough to intimidate these more than 190 ordinary students. They are all spoiled young ladies. Where have you ever seen such a large formation?

"Now things are getting serious." Kirk cried in his heart.

This guy has created such a large formation, has guns and men in his hands, and is very powerful. It seems that he has been planning for a long time. Even if he attacks suddenly, it will be difficult to eliminate all the terrorists in a short time.

What's particularly terrible is that the terrorists actually had three cameras to record the students' shivering looks from various angles, and uploaded them to the Internet in real time.

"Your Excellency" turned on the computer and TV in the lecture theater with great interest. He tuned to the Internet channel and watched with satisfaction as the number of clicks increased rapidly, quickly exceeding 100 million. The terrorists seemed to have even hacked into the satellite and controlled the media.

, causing the government’s efforts to cut off the signal to fail.

If Kirk takes action, his face will inevitably be caught on camera, which is equivalent to telling the world that he is a contractor. His performance may not be recognized by mortals, but contractors will definitely be able to recognize the strong space bonus and passive

Traces of skills!

That would be tantamount to suicide!

All kinds of rumors are spreading on the Internet at a terrifying speed!

People expressed that they could not understand that the plot of this novel would take place on the university campus of Jiuding Kingdom at 10 a.m.!

"Your Excellency" browsed the message board for a while, closed it impatiently, and started walking around in the large lecture hall.

As the largest classroom in the day university, the large lecture hall can accommodate 800 students attending classes at the same time. These more than 190 students were forced to sit in the front row, and more than 10 black guns were pointed at them as they shivered.

A dozen teachers were also arrested at the same time. They were also forced by the gangsters to sit together for surveillance.

"If you want to make a phone call, just do it." "Your Excellency" suddenly said: "I am a democratic person, not a tyrant. Those so-called hijackers who do not let the victims call the police are not to my taste. You guys

You can call at will. It is human nature to call home to express your feelings about the upcoming separation, and I will not stop you."

When the students heard this, a boy cautiously took out his phone and stared at "Your Excellency". "Your Excellency" smiled: "I keep my word, it really doesn't matter."

The boy gritted his teeth and dialed a number: "Dad, something happened to me."

The entire audience was silent as the boy sobbed and cried.

There was no shooting, no scolding, and no beating. "Your Excellency" really didn't seem to care about these people calling the police or their homes.

Immediately, everyone began to make frantic calls, crying and telling their families their tragic experiences and the desperate fate they would face one hour later.

The camera faithfully recorded all this.

Kirk looked calmly at his classmates who were crying crazily on the left and right. After all, they were still children.

"Your Excellency" has very sinister intentions. With such a large-scale call, 200 families quickly learned of their children's dangerous situation. The government will face greater pressure from the public and society.

In just five minutes, the government could no longer take measures to conceal and suppress information.

The government has only two options, either to resort to violent rescue, which will inevitably cause heavy casualties to the hostages, especially in the face of "Your Excellency", a reincarnation who has the essence of power, or to hand over the things as required, but "Your Excellency" has decided to still brutally bomb them.

Destroy the building. Kill everyone.

In the face of public opinion and the strong urging of the central government, the government has shown extremely high efficiency this time.

Thirty minutes later, five police helicopters "suddenly" flew towards the day university, and dropped their glide locks on the high-level auxiliary buildings surrounding the hijacked main teaching building. Dozens of heavily armed sniper SWAT teams rushed to the university.

Slide down and start setting up observation posts and sniper positions.

At the same time, hundreds of police cars have turned the surrounding 500 meters into an evacuation zone. Yellow warning lines, hundreds of police officers, and police assisting police have begun to evacuate the crowd.

A column of eight 16-wheel armed anti-barium vehicles quietly drove into the campus.

The special operations team members jumped out of the car one after another and marched towards the main teaching building in a tactical column like civet cats.

Police helicopters blocked the airspace to prevent anyone from using simple gliding equipment to escape. Black automatic rifles were pointed at the windows of the fourth-floor lecture theater.

"It seems that your stupid government is not prepared to compromise." "Your Excellency" closed his eyes with interest, as if he could sense any disturbance in the distance: "It seems that even the military's special forces have been dispatched, ready to cooperate with the special police to act together, efficiency

It doesn’t seem like it’s as bad as the rumors say?” He glanced at the bold-looking students with a half-smile: “Do you think you can be saved?”

"If you can surrender, you can be treated with leniency." A beautiful female teacher in her 20s said boldly.

"Oh?" "Your Excellency" smiled: "I thought I would hear this from a brave but stupid man, but I didn't expect that the first person who dared to suggest that I surrender was a woman. A good woman."

"You guys watch." He clicked the keyboard a few times and quickly hacked into the school surveillance system. The special operations team members had quietly entered the main teaching building and climbed up the stairs in a tactical column, preparing to complete the raid on the large lecture hall.

A large number of special operations personnel have quietly landed on the roof of the building. They are nervously attaching the slide locks, preparing for vertical airborne landing, breaking through the glass and entering the large lecture hall to carry out a storm.

Tear gas and flash bangs were distributed.

The long-range sniper position is nervously looking for shooting angles, targeting terrorists, and allocating sniper firepower.

"Your Excellency" chuckled, and after reciting a spell, a ball of black air flew out from his fingertips.

Kirk looked at it very seriously. This "Your Excellency" seemed to be a contractor with special spiritual power, but he didn't look like a mage or a priest. Instead, he looked like a special spiritual powerhouse.

His spells are some of the meanings of niche spells such as head-dropping spells, black witchcraft, Shinto spells, and shamanic spells.

This is the first time Kirk has seen this kind of contractor.

On the TV screen, the advancing special forces leader suddenly ordered to stop.

In front of his confused teammates, he took out his special combat dagger and stabbed the vice-captain in the chest with red eyes and drooling!

Later, other teammates went crazy, and chaos broke out.

A similar internal strife broke out on the roof of the building, and the special operations team members were fighting fiercely.

Even some snipers and observers on nearby rooftops began to kill each other.

There was silence in the classroom, and the flames of hope in the eyes of teachers and students gradually dimmed.

This extremely weird scene was beyond their comprehension.

"Your Excellency" licked his lips and fixed his malicious eyes on the beautiful teacher who persuaded him to surrender.

He stood up from his seat on the podium, walked slowly but actually quickly, walked in front of the female teacher in a few steps, picked up her slender waist, and put her exquisite body on his shoulders as the woman screamed and kicked.

Patting her plump and strong buttocks wrapped under the one-step skirt: "Maybe we can do it five minutes before the battle starts.

Have fun? Madam, I promise you, maybe the time is shorter, but the happiness I give you is definitely not what your weak husband can give you! Come on, as a victim, you just need to pretend to be Stockholm Syndrome

When the disease attacks, you can enjoy some fun! Don’t be shy! Oh oh oh, this is not good.”

The female teacher's screams and cries stopped suddenly because "Your Excellency" had already pointed his eyes at her beautiful eyes.

"Look at me, you're a horny bitch, yes, you're craving a passion with a stranger in front of the world's internet. You're going to put on a show, use every part of your body, perform."

The eyes of the young and beautiful female teacher seemed to be drawn deeply into the eyes of "Your Excellency". "Your Excellency" was covered tightly by a mask, leaving only a pair of deep eyes looking at the female teacher.

"Okay, baby, let's get started!" "Your Excellency" unscrupulously slapped the female teacher's plump buttocks hard in front of all the students.

The sound of "pop" seemed to wake up the female teacher's desire and activate it. Her expression softened and quickly turned flushed. She breathed loudly, her small mouths began to bite together seductively, and her tongue began to lick hungrily.

Her slender silk legs began to rotate rhythmically, and her perky buttocks drew circles, making provocative movements.
To be continued...