Chapter 58 fifty two

In the early hours of the morning, Ji Rongge's cell phone rang suddenly. Ji Rongge answered the phone, his expression became extremely solemn, and then he said, I'll be right there!Then he quickly put on his clothes and said, Mo Chun, I want to go out. I fell into a drowsy sleep and nodded. Less than three minutes after he left, my phone rang, and a very serious voice told me, Excuse me, are you Yu Mochun? I nod. The other party said, where are you?Our police need your help, because your younger brother Yu Mofan has kidnapped a hostage, and he is on the roof, which is extremely dangerous. We need relatives to help persuade us to work and rescue the hostages!

At that time, I was completely stupid. I don't know what kind of pain Mo Fan was feeling at that time, watching me frowning because of that man named Bai Chu, and visiting two men in the middle of the night!Forget shame!Forget dignity! Mo Fan!Mo Fan! The thing I was most afraid of and most worried about happened! I don't know how I got down the stairs, and how I was taken to the scene of the crime by a police car—that tall building, standing on the lonely street in the early morning of the city, is like a silent dagger, cutting off all future possibilities . Downstairs, I saw Zhang Zhichuang, the director of the pig-faced king, and the police chief.

Zhang Zhichuang came over, brought me in front of a middle-aged police chief, and said, Mo Chun, this is Bureau Wang.Then he said to the police chief at noon, Director Wang, this is Mo Chun, the criminal's sister. Before the chief could even speak, all my fears began.I almost tremblingly asked Director Wang, and I said, Mo Fan is not like this, Director Wang, he would not be like this. Director Wang patted me on the shoulder and said, the situation is urgent now, and the lives of the hostages are at stake.You don't have to worry about your brother, if he releases the hostage, the law will deal with it leniently.As long as you can cooperate with the police to persuade your brother well.Now the negotiators are upstairs.

As soon as I heard that I would deal with it lightly, I felt some comfort in my heart, so I nodded desperately, and I said that I would try to persuade him. He is a child, and I don't know why this happened.Having said that, I burst into tears. Yes, since I was a child, I was not a child who grew up in a honeypot. I suffered a lot and suffered a lot of grievances, but I would never have imagined that this summer vacation, these injuries would come so fiercely, so urgently, so There is no escape! At this time, I suddenly missed that man named Ji Rongge and his warm embrace. Zhang Zhichuang patted me on the shoulder and led me to the roof of the building with several police officers. He said, Mo Chun, your brother seems to have been greatly stimulated. Now Ji Rongge is already upstairs. The younger brother persuaded...

Ji Rongge?I immediately understood and held back my tears. It turned out that he came here. Here, suddenly there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind me, and someone said, report to the director, the sniper is in place! My body swayed slightly, and I was stunned.The voices behind them continued. They said that there will be a thunderstorm in a while, so if the criminal cannot be persuaded, it will be very difficult for the sniper to kill the criminal... Sniper! kill! Criminal! Suddenly, lightning streaked across the dawn sky!broke my heart! It turns out...they would...choose...to...kill...Mo Fan if...they had...to...the last resort!

dizzy! dizzy! I rushed upstairs like crazy. Mo Fan! Mo Fan! don't want! don't want! At this time, I lost my senses and hearing at all. I just wanted to run to Mo Fan, beat up this bastard, this lunatic, and then protect him tightly behind me, take him away, and take him away. take away. Zhang Zhichuang followed me closely. He said, Mo Chun, you must not be so excited at this time. If you are excited, then Mo Fan will definitely hurt the hostages, and everything will be irreversible. ... Yes. I can't get excited. Yes indeed. I can't get excited. My lips were pale, my hands and feet were cold, and while trembling with nervousness, I warned myself to calm down, to calm down...

Lightning pierced the sky again. Thunder rumbled. In every such thunderstorm weather many years ago, the little Mo Fan always ran down from his little bed and got into my bed. He covered his ears, flashed his big eyes, and said, sister, I’m afraid . I hugged his slender arms tightly and said, Mo Fan is not afraid, if there is an older sister, he is not afraid. Actually, dear Mo Fan, I never told you that Mo Chun and his sister were also very scared at that time.But because of you, she must be strong, and she has a child who needs her to be strong, named Mo Fan. However, many years later, this coming thunderstorm night.How can I protect you, my Mo Fan, my dear child?