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"Behave yourselves, no talking allowed." The terrorist glared at them menacingly.

The terrorists had long noticed Cindy and Duanmu Ruoyu's looks, but now was not the time to enjoy them, otherwise they would definitely not have a good ending, and the same would be true for these female students.

There are so many beautiful and lovely female students, you can't find them anywhere else, but unfortunately, they are under orders and no one dares to make a move.

At least, no one will lay a hand on them until they repel darkness and the police attack.

Meanwhile, Li Xinxin and He Min hid in the library, evading the terrorists' search. Their familiarity with the library far surpassed what the terrorists could learn by simply looking at the blueprints once.

"Amin, I can't contact the outside world with my phone, what about yours?" Li Xinxin asked He Min.

The two of them hid in a cubicle in the library.

"I don't have a signal either," Amin said, her face showing some panic.

Last time, a group of armed robbers stormed into the school, but there were only a dozen or so of them, and they were all carrying handguns. Now it's been upgraded.

The two of them had just secretly observed that almost every bandit they saw was carrying a submachine gun.

Moreover, from a distance, it was discovered that they had laid countless landmines around the school.

Now, not only them, but even the terrorists don't know exactly how many landmines they've planted, but there are at least a hundred.

"What do we do now? The school has been taken over, and we can't contact the outside world." Li Xinxin said anxiously, "We don't know how the others are doing."

With so many gunshots, she wasn't sure if any teachers or students had been killed.

"No matter what, all we can do now is ensure our own safety," He Min said with a wry smile.

They can't just ignore it; what good can those two women do?

"Sigh, I wonder when these terrorists will actually make their move," Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua said idly as they sat together.

"Who knows?"

Going undercover is no fun at all; it's too boring.

"Something's wrong! Terrorists have appeared!" Just then, a message suddenly came through.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua quickly stood up.

"The terrorists have made their move; they've targeted Edinburgh High School," the visitor said hastily.

Just as they were talking, Li Sir called.

"Ada, you and Zhou Xingxing come back quickly." After saying that, Li Sir hung up the phone.

"How about it?"

Zhou Xingxing looked at Cao Dahua, whose expression was somewhat solemn: "Li Sir called us back. Judging from her tone, something big has happened."

"Walk."

Ten minutes later, the two returned to the police station, where all the officers were already fully armed and assembled downstairs.

“Li Sir”.

The two found Li Sir, who glanced at them and said, "The situation is urgent. A group of terrorists have taken Edinburgh High School hostage. We need to act quickly."

This news came from someone who was jogging near the school and heard gunshots coming from inside, which prompted them to call the police. Otherwise, they might not have known about it now.

"Get ready, let's move out immediately."

"Li Sir said with a serious expression."

If this matter escalates, it will be difficult to handle, and if the media finds out, they will definitely stir up trouble.

"Yes, sir."

Stephen Chow and Tsao Ta-hua straightened their expressions and saluted.

Soon, the police dispatched more than ten vehicles and dozens of fully armed officers, heading towards Edinburgh High School.

By the time they arrived, half an hour had passed since the person who made the call.

There's no other way; reporting to the police takes too much time. The information center needs to analyze the intelligence before it can be relayed down.

In fact, the moment Li Sir received the news, the terrorists had already surrounded the entire school like an impenetrable fortress.

"Li Sir, something bad has happened, the media is here." Cao Dahua's expression suddenly changed, and he said to Li Sir beside him.

"Who notified them?" Li Sir frowned.

She had originally planned to resolve the conflict before the media found out, but she didn't expect the media to have such a keen sense of smell, arriving almost at the same time as them.

"Hello everyone, I am your reporter for this news segment. My name is Lok Wai-ching. I am here to report a news story. Twenty minutes ago, someone called the station and said that a group of terrorists had taken Edinburgh High School hostage. Edinburgh High School is right behind me." Lok Wai-ching reported the news to the audience in front of the camera.

Wherever there is news, there you will find Lok Wai-ching.

After Lok Wai-ching finished speaking, at her signal, the cameraman pointed the camera at Edinburgh in the distance and filmed it briefly.

"As you can see, the sound of students reading aloud in the school has disappeared. Now I have reason to believe that a group of terrorists have indeed taken the school hostage. Let's interview the police officers on the scene." As she spoke, Lok Wai-ching took the microphone and walked towards Inspector Lee.

She carried the most flowers on her shoulders, and Yue Huizhen could tell at a glance that she must also be the commander on site.

After Lok Wai-ching finished speaking, the cameraman quickly followed, filming as he walked...

This news is not broadcast live; it is all pre-recorded and edited before being shown to the public.

"Hello, I'm Lok Wai-ching, a reporter from the news station. Are you the commander of this operation? Has Edinburgh High School really been taken hostage by terrorists?" Lok Wai-ching approached Li Sir with the microphone in hand and asked several questions right away.

Li Sir's expression stiffened, then she said, "The situation is unclear right now, and I have nothing to say."

She will not disclose any information to the media without orders from her superiors.

After saying that, he gave a wink to the police officer next to him: "Please ask our media friends to leave."

The police officer next to them immediately understood and stepped forward to Lok Wai-ching and the cameraman, saying sternly, "Due to the situation on site, filming is strictly prohibited. Please leave."

"Why should we? We have press passes, you can't stop me." Lok Wai-ching looked at Inspector Lee defiantly.

No matter what she said, she was eventually driven out by the police, who also put up a cordon to prevent them from entering.

"I'm so angry!" Lok Wai-ching stomped her foot and glared at Lee Sir—it was this old woman who sent people to kick her out.

"Miss Yue, what do we do next?" The cameraman looked at Yue Huizhen with a troubled expression.

He couldn't afford to offend Yue Huizhen; she was the station director's daughter, the station's precious daughter and golden phoenix.

"Hmph, since she won't let us do a direct interview, then we'll sneak over to the side and see if we can get any news." Lok Wai-ching said indignantly.

The station outwardly respects her as a wealthy heiress, but behind her back, everyone says she only became the station's top host because of her father's connections.

She was not convinced.

So, upon learning the news, she came with a cameraman without even reporting it; she wanted to prove to them that she wasn't...

It's a vase.

However, to my surprise, I was turned away by the police as soon as I arrived.

Shortly after Lok Wai-ching and the police arrived, media from all walks of life arrived.

This news was originally passed on to the media by the terrorists themselves, so how could it only be given to one media outlet? Of course, all the media outlets on Hong Kong Island were notified.

The situation at the scene was getting worse, but the police had no idea about the terrorists.

With media involvement, news of Edinburgh High School being hijacked by terrorists spread.

"What's the situation now? Have you sent anyone in?" Huang Zhiyao asked Li Sir as he arrived at the scene.

Edinburgh High School is located in his district, so he has to come.

Huang Zhiyao now hates these terrorists to death. If things go wrong, he won't be able to run for deputy commissioner of police anymore; he'll be lucky to stay as commissioner.

"Chief." Upon seeing Wong Chi-yiu, Inspector Lee first saluted, then reported the situation: "The situation inside is currently unclear, and no personnel have been organized to enter yet."

She led her team over less than half an hour ago, and they still don't know the situation inside. The terrorists haven't shown up yet, so she doesn't dare to send anyone in rashly.

"Those terrorists haven't sent out any messages?" Huang Zhiyao frowned. If that was the case, then things would be difficult to resolve.

"Yes."

Li Sir didn't hide it, and now she doesn't dare to hide it.

"There are signal jammers inside, so no information is being transmitted, and we don't know the real situation inside."

Now, Li Sir also looks troubled. As the initial commander, she has not played any role. If she had to say that she has played a role, it would only be in stopping these media outlets.

"Report."

Stephen Chow suddenly appeared and saluted.

"What is it?" Huang Zhiyao glanced at Zhou Xingxing.

"Sir, I just scouted the area and found that the school is riddled with minefields. One wrong move and it could explode," Zhou Xingxing said with a serious expression.

He was a former Flying Tigers officer and knew more about this weapon than the average police officer.

"what?"

When Stephen Chow pointed out the minefields on the map, Huang Zhiyao was dumbfounded.

If such a large area of ​​minefield were to detonate, the destructive power would be immense, and the hostages inside would likely have a very difficult time surviving.

“This is a group of terrorists who have lost their humanity,” Huang Zhiyao said after a pause.

These terrorists were completely prepared to die together, leaving the police unable to take action.

"Order to send the Flying Tigers to provide support," Huang Zhiyao ordered.

The situation is no longer something that their officers can handle with revolvers or pistols; the Flying Tigers must be deployed.

"Yes, sir."

Li Sir saluted and then quickly went to inform the Flying Tigers.

The Flying Tigers truly lived up to their reputation as Hong Kong's elite force; within fifteen minutes, five squads, totaling fifty men, arrived.