Fangzheng nodded slightly. It was indeed a solution. Fangzheng looked outside and through the window, he saw that there were a few cameras behind the police. Indeed, with such a huge commotion, it was impossible for the reporters not to come. And from the looks of it, there were more and more of them …
At that moment, Fangzheng was taken aback. He saw a familiar person!
Fangzheng pressed his palms together. "Patron, if you wish to meet a reporter, This Penniless Monk can recommend someone to you."
"Who?" Wang Dayou asked warily.
Fangzheng said, "A patron named Jing Yan."
"Jing Yan? Great Reporter Jing!? "What surprised Fangzheng was that Wang Dayou actually knew Jing Yan!
Fangzheng subconsciously asked, "You know her?"
"Yes. She reports a lot of positive news and has helped many people. We all like to read her reports. If it's her, I-I agree, "Wang Dayou said.
Fangzheng sighed inwardly when he heard that. He never expected that the somewhat domineering girl from before had become a living Bodhisattva in such a short time. As for him, the unlucky monk, he was still the same unlucky monk. He shook his head. Since Wang Dayou had agreed, the matter was simple.
However, a problem immediately arose. Wang Dayou asked, "Who will tell the police?"
Everyone was taken aback when they heard that. Then, they collectively looked at Wang Dayou. Wang Dayou looked at the guns in the hands of the police outside and hurriedly shook his head. "I'm not going out."
The other three women were willing, but Wang Dayou was worried that they would run once they were out! He felt uneasy with one less person in his hands.
As for Xia Jili and his daughter, Wang Dayou couldn't let them go. Wang Dayou was still hoping to get money from Xia Jili.
As this went on, Wang Dayou finally looked at Fangzheng. Fangzheng said helplessly, "Amitabha. Alright, This Penniless Monk will go."
"You are not allowed to run! If you run … I'll … I'll kill someone! " Wang Dayou was also afraid that Fangzheng would run, so he threatened him. However, Fangzheng could tell that Wang Dayou was only saying that to scare him. However, Fangzheng wasn't sure if Wang Dayou would be agitated if he really ran. He might really kill someone in a moment of hot-headedness. After all, Wang Dayou wasn't a professional murderer. His mental fortitude wasn't that great. He could do anything in a moment of hot-headedness.
Fangzheng said, "Patron, don't worry. Buddha said: If I don't enter hell, who will? Before these benefactors leave, This Penniless Monk will definitely not run. "
"That's good. Call Jing Yan in," Wang Dayou said.
Fangzheng nodded and pretended to ask worriedly, "You can invite her in, but you have to promise This Penniless Monk a condition."
"What conditions?" Wang Dayou asked.
Fangzheng said, "Patron, you cannot detain Patron Jing Yan as well. If that happens, This Penniless Monk's sins will be immense."
The moment that was said, Xia Jili kept signalling to Fangzheng with his eyes. His meaning was: Don't believe him. He's a lunatic. Fangzheng pretended not to see it as he calmly looked at Wang Dayou.
Wang Dayou was stunned for a moment and seemed to be lost in thought. After a while, he asked, "If I said that I won't detain her, would you believe me?" In Wang Dayou's eyes, he was now a murderer, a robber, and a kidnapper. He was simply a heinous villain! Who would believe someone like him?
To Wang Dayou's surprise, Fangzheng nodded without any hesitation. He said with a smile, "This Penniless Monk will believe you."
Wang Dayou looked at Fangzheng in astonishment and finally sighed. "Go ahead. I guarantee that I won't detain her. She can come and go as she pleases."
Fangzheng nodded and walked towards the door.
The policemen outside appeared extremely nervous. Although there were all sorts of cases in the city, most of them were petty thefts or brawls on the streets. However, they were already accustomed to such things. They were northeasterners, after all. They could still sit up after beating up the two bastards and drink beer together before heading to the hospital together for treatment. Therefore, the northeastern policemen were already numb when it came to such matters.
You might say that this place was chaotic, but there had never been any vicious cases of murder or arson. The sudden occurrence of a murder, robbery, and hostage-taking left the nearby policemen sweating profusely. They were unsure as to how they should handle the matter. All they could do was follow their usual training and try their best to stabilize the suspect's emotions without agitating him. They had to wait for the experts to come or for the commanding officers to handle the matter before making any further plans.
At the same time, there were people who investigated the identities of the suspect and the hostage-taker. This would make it easier for them to follow up.
As for the group of reporters behind them, they gave them a headache. Others hid in the back out of fear of death, but they dove in whenever there was a gap. They yearned to rush in and have a good talk with the suspect. The policemen had to prevent the suspect from escaping, but they also had to prevent the reporters from rushing in. A policeman could not help but curse. "These people aren't afraid of death. Do they really think their cameras can beat real guns?"
At that moment, a female reporter stood forward as though she wanted to take the opportunity to get closer. A policeman hurriedly stopped her and said, "Stop. You can't go any further."
"I'm Black River Newspaper's reporter, Jing Yan …" said Jing Yan.
"Unless you are a police officer, you can't do anything! My dear lady, we are already in a terrible fix. You are only adding to the mess. "The policeman hurriedly waved his hand and cut Jing Yan off.
Jing Yan was helpless as well. Seeing more and more of her peers appear, and although there weren't any major newspaper companies or media outlets, it was meaningless to have their news stolen. Furthermore, she was really concerned about what was going on.
Jing Yan tugged at the policeman and tried to persuade him, but the policeman only said, "No!"
Finally, Jing Yan mentioned a few government officials that she was familiar with. However, the policeman was very principled and remained unmoved. Who cared who she found? He only said, "No!"
Jing Yan was helpless as she looked at the policeman in charge in front of her. She kept waving her hand, but unfortunately, he ignored her.
Just as Jing Yan was helplessly trying to find another way, she suddenly heard a policeman exclaim, "Someone is coming out!"
When she heard that, Jing Yan suddenly looked up. At the same time, all the cameras were aimed at the door. It was as though they were about to collectively shoot the person who was about to appear!
Jing Yan tiptoed and craned her neck to look inside. She realized that the shelf had been moved. She narrowed her eyes and realized that the person who had moved the shelf was a little familiar! It looked like a bald head!
"Bald head? Who could it be? "Jing Yan mumbled to herself.
As Jing Yan mumbled, the policeman who had shouted also mumbled. Why did he find the person so familiar? He subconsciously touched his shoulder and looked to the side. Could it be?
The two of them were staring intently at the door. At that moment, the shelf was moved away, revealing the person behind the door. He was dressed in white and had a bald head. His handsome face seemed to always have a sunny smile.
At that instant, Jing Yan and the policeman shouted in unison, "Holy sh * t! It's him?! "
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