"Captain, there are hostages on the other side, I suggest retreating strategically first!"

"Bob is right. It's not just about the hostages. There are probably a lot of bombs hidden in the room! For the sake of the safety of ordinary people, it's best not to irritate the other party."

"The top priority now is not to fight, but to evacuate civilians. If there is a fight, it is very likely that there will be hundreds of thousands of casualties!"

"There is a huge difference in firepower. There are only a dozen of us in total! The other party...the other party may be able to kill a dozen of us by himself!"

"What you said makes sense. To be on the safe side, return to the first floor and wait for support."

The fat white man nodded vigorously, highly approving everyone's suggestions.

It’s not about compromising with criminals, but considering everything from a higher level.

As a New York policeman, it is very important to see the overall situation. A momentary impulse will not solve the problem, but will aggravate the problem.

Max was deeply touched by this. Five years ago, there were 3000 policemen in the same period. Now, the number of old men he knows is less than two digits. The shocking casualty rate always reminds him that he must pay attention to methods and methods in the face of vicious criminals. .

There is no reinforcement of more than 1000 people today, so we must not act rashly.

"what's the situation?"

All the agents in the house were at a loss, because the footsteps outside the door quickly moved from near to far, and the speed was even faster than when they came.

"..."

Coulson's hand that reached into his arms to take out his documents froze in mid-air. He didn't even finish thinking about whether to take out the CIA or the FBI's notebook, and the other side called it a day and got off work.

The unexpected turning point not only confused the agents.

It even made Keller, who was full of joy, almost curse.

Although she has never paid taxes, she feels deeply chilled for the taxpayers. Spending money to raise such a group of cowardly waste is worse than feeding dogs.

'This is dead. 'Skye's heart was cold and he felt hopeless.

Helpless and lonely, except for the police, she could never think of anyone else who could help her.

Since she was a child, she has been used to facing anyone and everything alone, and she is confident that she can handle it well.

But today, but right now, she felt deeply helpless, like a baby quail, shrunk up in fear.

'Ding'

Suddenly, a clear and crisp sound came, breaking the silent space.

Chen Mu tapped the goblet lightly with his right index finger.

"Skye, do you think I'm here to ask you for money?"

"You think I'm here to trouble you?"

"It's wrong, and it's a big mistake. Believe me, I want to save you!"

Chen Mu shook the empty glass in his hand, and the young Caucasian man beside him immediately understood, and hurried forward to catch the glass.

The corners of Coulson's eyes twitched wildly. He really used them as minions.

If it weren't for the space in the room being filled with luxury goods bought by girls, the few people wouldn't have stood like idiots from beginning to end, turning into a backdrop for someone to pretend to beep.

"Save me?" Skye was slightly taken aback.

"Of course, don't you know that you've gone astray?"

Chen Mu walked to the girl and squatted down slowly, looked at her seriously and said, "Look at me, Skye, tell me! Have you ever thought about your future? Have you ever thought about your life!"

"You are no longer a child, you are an adult woman. But if you think about it carefully, in the first half of your life, apart from lies and deceit, besides humbleness and meekness, what else is left?"

Chen Mu shook his head and sighed, as if he felt sorry for the girl, but also seemed to lament the injustice of fate.

"Maybe you didn't think about it, and you didn't dare to think about it. But... I thought about your future!" Chen Mu picked up a strand of hair on the girl's shoulder, held it in his hand and rubbed it gently.

His tone was full of worry and concern.

"Standing in jail, wasting half your life, getting old, freezing to death on the streets. Skye, is this what you want?"

Through the information provided by Coulson, Chen Mu basically figured out the girl's life trajectory. From childhood to adulthood, from school to dropout, from theft to fraud, the girl has many shining points. She is smart, optimistic, and bold, but At the same time, there is also deep inferiority complex and self-confidence.

Such girls are often easily shaken by words.

"What are you talking about? What will happen to me in the future has nothing to do with you." Skye's face turned pale.

Every word of Chen Mu was like a sharp knife, piercing all kinds of endings that she didn't want to think about.

The uneasiness and cowardice hidden deep in her heart were peeled off and presented bloody.

"Of course it is. The rest of your life already belongs to me. Don't rush to deny it. I'll settle the score for you."

The corners of Chen Mu's mouth couldn't help but rise. The girl looked calm, but he could clearly see the panic in her eyes. A gap in her psychological defense had been successfully broken.

If there is a gap, it means that something else can be injected into it.

"80 US dollars, based on the current average monthly income of 70 knives, it will take 70 years to pay off if you don't eat or drink, 70 years! Do you have [-] years left? Even if I don't pursue the money, I will let you go today , but in the future, you will still end up like today."

"Don't want me to pay it back?" Skye's eyes lit up and he became excited.

"cough."

Chen Mu coughed dryly, interrupted the girl's delusions, and patiently persuaded: "The point is not money, but your life, your life has gone astray, you need guidance, and I am your best guide .”

"I will offer you a job, a decent, high-end, upper-class job, Skye, have you ever dreamed of a high-end reception? Have you ever fantasized about Cinderella's glass slipper? Follow me, and everything will come true, everything, everything." It's no longer a dream!"

Chen Mu pressed the girl's shoulders hard, and said with an extremely serious expression: "Believe me, I really want to help you."

Having said so much, Chen Mu's mouth was a little dry, and he waved casually, signaling to his subordinates behind him to bring wine to moisten their throats.

It's a pity that there was no movement after going around for a long time.

Because all the agents behind were already stunned, and were taken aback by Chen Mu's lip service.

Even Coulson's expression was quite complicated, as if he had seen the leader of a cult brainwash his followers.

Trafficking women is trafficking women, why should it be so.

"A decent job?" Skye mused.

She was savoring what Chen Mu said, recalling the past.

fantasy?Of course there is, there is no girl who doesn’t love to fantasize about being loved, loved, and held in the palm of someone’s hand...

but...

Speaking from this guy's mouth, it is really full of a strong sense of disobedience.

"How do you think about it? There is only one chance, can you seize it?"

Chen Mu saw that the heat was about the same, and gave the last dose of encouragement: "I won't let you pay back the money, but I can't just sit and watch you continue to degenerate, my conscience does not allow me to do this! If, I mean if, You are still obsessed with it, then I am sorry, I will send you to the New York Police Department to surrender, and hope that in the 20-year sentence, there will be a change."

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