Chapter 2172: Chapter 2174: Jiang Nuan vs. Fu Yi

"Ha!"

Originally, we thought the thug holding the little girl would release the hostage, but unexpectedly, he suddenly let out a cold laugh and shot the little girl in the shoulder.

"Ah!"

The little girl let out a heart-wrenching scream.

A blood-red flower bloomed in the air.

Only then did he throw the girl onto the ground, like a chick, and even kicked her in a fit of anger.

"What are you doing!"

His cruel actions angered the negotiator and everyone present, especially Phillips, who aimed his gun at the thug’s head.

The thug’s vicious eyes showed no emotion, and he spoke with a dialect-accented voice, "Don’t fucking point the gun at me, put it down, or I’ll shoot her dead!"

The negotiator, much like Phillips, wished to kill this scumbag, but for the safety of the hostage, he had no choice but to pull down Phillips’ hand, "Colonel, put the gun down."

"Damn!"

A little girl was injured by bad guys right in front of him, and he, an adult, was powerless to protect her. The anger and helplessness were too overwhelming.

He had no choice but to lower his hand.

He stared at the few thugs with eyes full of hatred, wishing he could kill them.

"Alright, we’ve put our guns down, please don’t harm innocent children anymore. Tell me what you want, I can satisfy you."

"Weren’t the cops so badass just now? Come on, keep aiming your gun at my head!" The thug, seeing Phillips put down the gun, immediately showed a smug expression and said arrogantly, "I didn’t intend to hurt her, but you tried to sneak in, so I taught you a lesson. If my brother hadn’t discovered you earlier, would you have retreated obediently?"

He stepped on the back of the girl who was shot in the shoulder and was crying and struggling on the ground, smugly, "I fired that shot to warn you not to play tricks. If you make another move, I’ll kill her! Not only her, but everyone else here too!"

"Woo woo, mom save me, uncle... uncle... Guoguo hurts... it hurts so much..."

The little girl was too young, scared and in pain, crying loudly.

The sound was sorrowful, making listeners sad and viewers weep!

Even some hostages couldn’t stand it anymore, mustered up courage to break free and rushed at the thug, but just as they charged, they were shot in the back and fell down clutching their chest with a scream.

"Ahhhhh!" As he fell, blood splattered everywhere, and the people closest were covered with warm blood, screaming in terror.

The hostages cried out in unison, many began praying to God.

The thug spat, his boots grinding the ground, letting out a cold snort, "Seeking death!"

The negotiator’s voice trembled, "Please stop harming hostages. If you continue hurting hostages, we can’t continue negotiating!"

"If we can’t negotiate, then scram, get someone else."

The little girl was crying, others were crying too, the cries inside Hos Mall were relentless, a grim atrocity.

The negotiator was humiliated, his face flushed red, yet he dared not take a step forward, fearing he would anger these scumbags further, "What do you want?"

Not just him, behind him, the Mahali police officers also had flushed faces, desperately wishing to charge at the thugs.

"Money, we want money."

This damn mall barely had any cash. Things had gotten to this point, they wanted money, and with money they could escape overseas.

The negotiator breathed a sigh of relief; as long as they proposed conditions, there was room for negotiation, "How much do you want?"

"One billion."

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"How much?"

"One billion, in US dollars."

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