Chapter 175 You don’t know me!

The appearance of the clown changed the atmosphere in the studio.

Even the people who were paying attention to this incident in major squares were looking forward to what kind of surprise the clown could bring.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that it is difficult for the government to make a major breakthrough. In addition to the blessing of Han Qinghe just now, the situation in the studio has become very stiff.

The pianist's request to Secretary Song was obviously higher than the government's expectations, and even the Baicheng authorities could not meet it.

Then, the massacre of hostages seems to have become an inevitable trend.

Many people can guess that the government is very likely to take a strong attack. Since it cannot compromise, they will inevitably use their methods to rescue these innocent hostages.

By then, there will be bullets and bullets, who can guarantee that he can successfully leave the studio alive?

So—the appearance of the clown brought a glimmer of hope to many people.

What is the clown’s talent?

It's magic.

Maybe, he could perform a magic trick to transfer all the hostages out of the studio?

Although this is just a fantasy, the clown itself is a character with miracle attributes.

The pianist glanced at the clown with a relaxed look, pursed his lips and asked, "How did you come in?"

There were people in front and behind the studio with guns on guard. Without his permission, no one could come in or out. How did this clown who suddenly emerged?

Moreover, the pianist smelled a dangerous breath from this clown, and his eyes gradually became cautious.

"I am a clown. I am a guy who is good at magic." A subtle smile appeared on his face under the clown's mask. "It's not difficult to enter the studio."

"But it may not be that simple if you want to go out." The pianist's eyes turned cold and he waved slightly.

Soon, several gun-carried bandits rushed towards Tang Huan.

The pianist realizes the danger and must control this disturbing clown as soon as possible.

But, will the clown be subdued so easily?

You know, he is a guy who is good at magic!

When the bandits rushed over, a sharp short knife suddenly appeared in the palm of the clown's palm. On the blade, the cold light was shining. In front of all the hostages and in front of all the audience who witnessed all this with their own eyes, the clown began his wonderful performance.

A cold light flashed by.

The clown cut open the throats of the gun-held bandits like the world's top magician, like mowing grass. Blood splattered out, causing the entire studio to smell of pungent blood.

All four bandits were killed by the clown in a flash.

The next second, the clown appeared in front of the pianist. His speed was so fast that he could not allow the pianist to give any orders. The blood-stained blade was placed on the pianist's neck.

"Do you want me to make a magic trick for you?" The clown approached the pianist and said gloomyly in his ear.

"Yes." The pianist had no fear of life being threatened. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly and pursed his lips. "But the magic I want to see the most is how you send these hostages out of the studio."

"If you want to watch this magic, then I have to trouble you to be my assistant." The clown said calmly.

"Sorry. I only serve as a star and never match people." The pianist said lightly.

"Maybe you will change your mind?" The blade in the clown's hand slowly cut open the skin on the pianist's neck. In a posture visible to the naked eye, blood spilled out of his neck.

"Maybe you don't know who I am. But it doesn't matter." The pianist shrugged. "If you know our business, you will know. When we make this decision and prepare this plan to begin, all of us have already responded to the determination to die. So you threaten me in this way now. It won't make you very powerful."

"On the contrary, you are childish." The pianist said calmly.

The clown fell into silence.

He is not unfamiliar with the pianist kidnappers. On the contrary, at some point in the past, he frequently deals with such people.

He knew very well what the pianist said, that these people were indeed not afraid of death, nor were they afraid of death.

Using life to threaten the pianist is indeed not lethal and cannot achieve its goal.

"From this second, every minute of your hesitation, there will be a hostage dead because of you." The pianist raised his hand slightly.

KAKAKAKA.

All the gun-bearing bandits raised their guns and pressed them against the hostage's forehead.

Then, he looked at Song Ruyu with a helpless look on his face: "Secretary Song, the situation has changed. I may have to change my strategy."

Song Ruyu was anxious.

Kill a hostage in one minute?

Didn’t you agree to give her an hour to prepare?

No one expected that the clown who kindly came to help and wanted to rescue the hostages not only failed to turn the situation around, but instead caused the studio to panic.

The clown obviously lost his previous confidence. Even the dark eyes flashed slightly with strange colors.

"Are you here to rescue the death row prisoner who is about to be sentenced to death?" The clown lowered his voice and asked the pianist.

The pianist was slightly stunned when he heard this. He immediately narrowed his eyes and glanced at the clown: "It's you - have you stopped him from jailbreak?"

The clown said lightly: "That can only be blamed for not being able to do so."

"It doesn't matter." The pianist said calmly. "Let him go. I can guarantee the safety of these hostages. Otherwise - then die together."

The pianist has a hostage in his hand and a big heart that is not afraid of death. He does not have any flaws. Even the clown cannot find a breakthrough in him.

But at this moment, the clown probably knew.

The identity of the death row prisoner is definitely not simple. Otherwise, it would be impossible to create such a big battle just to save him.

The direct sent to the capital also indirectly reflects the extraordinary nature of the death row prisoner. Even Sister Song has personally interrogated him...

Everything is much more complicated than the clown imagined.

Just when everyone felt that the clown was powerless and was about to become like Secretary Song, and he wanted to find a way to agree to the pianist's conditions.

The blade in the clown's hand became tighter.

He approached the pianist and uttered an emotionally unscrupulous statement from his thin lips: "I know you, but you must not know who I am yet."

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Chapter completed!