Chapter 181 Let’s fight out!

At this moment, the death row prisoner had no idea.

The appearance of the clown not only severely damaged his body, but also tortured his originally distorted and perverted mentality to the verge of collapse.

At the city branch, the clown used his terrifying force to crush the arrogant death row inmate. In front of the clown, the death row inmate did not have any room for struggle.

At this moment, for the pianist, the only thing he has to do is to choose a trump card. Is it Han Qinghe or Song Ruyu?

This is a dilemma.

Han Qinghe is extremely popular and even has a high reputation throughout Asia. Kidnapping her can bring huge social attention and also bring great pressure to the Chinese authorities, making them afraid to do whatever they want.

On the contrary, Song Ruyu is a high-ranking official in Baicheng. As long as she is in her hands, the Baicheng government will never dare to act rashly.

If both of these two people can be kept, it will be safe for the pianist to ensure that they are foolproof. But the clown obviously does not intend to give him such an opportunity.

Otherwise, he would have shot all the bullets in his pistol and slaughtered the death row in front of the pianist.

The situation has become clear.

Free all hostages, leave one of the hostages. Then enter the next stage, escape from the studio and leave White City.

"Don't waste everyone's time." The clown said in a low voice. "Send the hostages out."

Through the mask, everyone could see the clown's tough and steady gaze, including the group of hostages who rekindled their hope.

But after the hostages left, will these kidnappers let this bizarre clown go?

How could he escape?

Will those kidnappers let this bad clown go?

When I thought about this, many people were worried about the safety of the clown.

The pianist did not hesitate at all and ordered his subordinates to open the studio gate. Most of the force was around Han Qinghe and his two women.

Without the hostages, these two women became the last trump card for the kidnappers to escape. Their safety must be guaranteed-

Seeing the hostages walking out of the studio one after another, Song Ruyu's heart suddenly felt relieved. At least, she successfully completed the difficult task. Although the whole process was caused by a clown who had no identity, as long as the hostages were safe, it didn't matter who would work.

Song Ruyu has been an official for many years and has never been a greedy person.

"We have released the hostages." The pianist stared at the clown.

Without a large number of hostages as trump cards, the pianist's heart was hanging. At present, every step must be extremely cautious. If there is a slight mistake, they will not be able to get rid of it.

"Do you need to let someone go?" The pianist glanced at the clown with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

"You also need to release a female hostage." The clown said with a calm expression.

Although people could not see the expression on his face, it can be heard from the voice that the clown's mentality was always calm, as if he did not take the next desperate situation to heart.

Or maybe—he is not afraid at all?

The pianist nodded slightly, but handed the difficult choice to the clown: "Why don't you choose one for me? Who do you want to stay and who will leave?"

In addition to making things difficult for the clown, the main reason for the pianist is that he doesn't know who to choose to stay.

One is a super popular superstar, and the other is a senior official in Baicheng that the authorities will definitely pay attention to. Everyone has enough value to stay. He really doesn't want to let go of any of them.

The clown raised his eyebrows slightly: "This is your business."

The clown doesn't know how to make a decision either.

Whoever is left is a kind of harm and will bring about a sense of despair of abandonment.

"I'll stay." Han Qinghe stood up.

"Miss Han. You have done enough." Song Ruyu walked slowly over. "Leave the next thing to me."

Anyone knows that if you stay, you will most likely be torn to vote. It is impossible to let people go until these kidnappers get safe.

And once the kidnappers are safe, will they really release them?

Song Ruyu knew the above arrangement and was very clear that she stayed there, and she was very likely to not survive.

She couldn't let Han Qinghe take risks. Han Qinghe had no obligation to take risks.

During this kidnapping operation, Han Qinghe did many things that the official had never done. She had already tried her best.

"Director Song. You are a government official and have made greater contributions to society. I am just a singer and an artist in the entertainment industry. Compared to you, I have no value." Han Qinghe said very simply.

This is what she said in her heart.

She knew that Song Ruyu was a good official. Otherwise, she would have to stay if she hadn't reached this critical moment.

Judging from Han Qinghe's lack of rich social experience, there are too few good officials she has come into contact with. Even her mother, Han Ling, is not considered a good official.

Celebrity artists are just an entertainment enjoyment, and their contribution to society is comparable to a good official?

The actors know the family affairs of the world, and no one asks about the general's solemnity. This is a social phenomenon that Han Qinghe dislikes very much, but it has always existed. If she can use her practical actions to tell everyone this, she thinks it is worth it.

"Since Miss Han knows that I am a government official, you should understand that this is my duty and my obligation." Song Ruyu shook her head gently and said in an undeniable tone. "Miss Han, please leave immediately."

Han Qinghe was stunned and said nothing.

She is very stubborn and wants to stay.

But looking at Song Ruyu's calm face, she knew that she could not touch Song Ruyu.

"Good luck." Han Qinghe is not a woman who is good at speaking, nor is she a pretentious woman.

When she was powerless, she chose to leave.

But before leaving, she looked back at the clown and said with a real look: "Mr. Clown, you are a hero."

After a moment of pause, Han Qinghe's eyes showed admiration: "I hope we have a chance to meet again."

The clown was among the kidnappers, his body as tall as steel. The gun in his hand was pressed against the death row prisoner's forehead: "There must be a chance."

Is there any?

Can he leave?

In the square, many onlookers shed tears.

For the clown who came like a hero, for Secretary Song who stayed at his post until the last moment.

They are all heroes of Baicheng, and they have dedicated their freedom and life to save the hostages.

Watching Han Qinghe leave, the atmosphere in the studio suddenly became tense.

All those who should be released were released.

All those who should stay were left behind.

When the clown put down his pistol and slowly walked to Song Ruyu. When he was facing the fierce kidnappers, a stormy murderous aura rushed towards him.

"Beat him to death!" The death row inmate roared.

Song Ruyu must stay.

The clown must die!

Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom of the valley at this moment.

At this moment, it finally came?

It is expected and reasonable.

But facing the fierce kidnapper, the clown just turned sideways slightly, lowered his head and whispered in Song Ruyu's earlobe: "Sister Song, follow me and let's fight out."
Chapter completed!