Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 1452: Negotiation!_1

Chapter 1452: Chapter 1452: Negotiation!_1

War Dragon said in a deep voice, "Flying Dragon, you must keep your cool right now and negotiate with them properly!

There are over a hundred hostages on the sixth floor, and Captain Cobb has been captured too. We can’t afford to act rashly!

If we do, they’ll really start killing people!"

Flying Dragon said irritably, "Of course I know that, but I just feel so frustrated!"

"Save us! Save us!"

"I don’t want to die, save us please!"

"Help-me! Help-me!"

At that moment, cries and pleas for help came from the sixth floor of the building.

Hearing the calls for help from inside,

The members of Dragon Soul Legion and the major teams from Plateau Country grew even more anxious.

The black strongman sneered, "Do you hear that? Those guys are crying out for help!

As long as you meet our demands, we will naturally release the hostages when the time comes!"

"Did you hear? Make a decision quickly!"

The Caucasian strongman flashed a fierce smile and said, "You have ten minutes to think it over!

Once ten minutes are up, if you go over by one minute, we’ll kill a person!"

Flying Dragon, War Dragon, and the others’ expressions turned cold, unsure of what to do.

The atmosphere at the scene was taut and charged with tension.

The ten minutes passed by quickly.

"Haven’t you decided yet?"

The Caucasian strongman looked at his watch, his face turned cold, and he picked up the intercom and said, "Take one out!"

"Roger!"

A voice came through the intercom.

The next second!

Bang!

A gunshot rang out from the sixth floor!

"Ah..."

"Don’t kill me, don’t kill me!"

"I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!"

Cries of terror also came from the sixth floor.

"You’re asking for death!"

Flying Dragon bellowed angrily, with his fists cracking from how tightly they were clenched.

War Dragon and the others also clenched their fists, eyes filled with murderous intent.

The Caucasian strongman mockingly said, "Don’t look at me with that kind of eyes!

As I said, as long as you meet our demands, we will definitely release the hostages when the time comes!"

War Dragon said coldly, "How can we believe your words?

You guys kill without blinking an eye and create chaos everywhere. Do you think there have been few hostages killed by you?

If we meet your demands, how can we ensure that you will indeed release the hostages later?"

"FUCK!"

The Caucasian strongman cursed, saying, "I said, as long as you do as we ask, we will release the hostages as promised!

Besides, do you really have a choice right now?

Unless you truly don’t care about the life and death of those hostages!"

Saying this, he looked at his watch again and said, "Another minute has passed!

Since you haven’t made a decision, I have no choice but to kill another one!"

Then, he picked up the intercom again and said, "Take out another one!"

As the voice dropped!

Bang!

Another gunshot came from upstairs!

"Whimper..."

"No, please no..."

Cries and sobs once again came from the building.

"Enough!"

Flying Dragon shouted, took a deep breath, and then said, "Speak, what are your demands exactly?"

Just as the Caucasian strongman was about to speak,

At that moment,

A team captain from the Plateau Country squads came over and yelled at the thugs, "Our commander, Mr. Yelua, is already on his way here!

Mr. Yelua says he will personally discuss this with you!"

Flying Dragon asked in surprise, "Mr. Yelua here in person?"

"Yes."

The captain nodded in confirmation.

Flying Dragon and War Dragon, and the others became even more perplexed.

After all, Yelua is the commander of Plateau Country.

For such a dangerous matter, how could he personally intervene?

The black strongman squinted and said, "I didn’t expect Yelua himself to come!

It seems we’ve caught some very important hostages!"

The Caucasian strongman also said cheerfully, "Definitely, otherwise why would that scaredy-cat old fella Yelua come here personally."

The strong black man sneered, "Since Yelua wants to come, then it couldn’t be better!

Negotiating with this guy will make many things easier to talk about!"

They waited for nearly half an hour.

Armored vehicles started approaching from a distant place.

Soon, the cars stopped not far away.

The car doors opened.

A large group of soldiers escorted a black old man in a light gray suit as he walked over.

This black old man was none other than the commander of Plateau Country, Yelua.

"Mr. Yelua, I didn’t expect you to come in person. What a rare occurrence!" the other strong black man said with a smile.

Yelua glanced at the building and asked with a frown, "Did you capture a woman named Emma Cobb?"

"Are you talking about Emma Cobb, the captain of the Dragon Soul Legion Ninth Squad?" the strong black man asked.

"That’s right!" Yelua nodded.

The strong black man said coldly, "Not long ago, this woman sneaked into the building, trying to rescue hostages, and we have captured her! Why are you asking about this woman?"

Flying Dragon, War Dragon, and the others also looked at Yelua with curiosity.

They were intrigued about why Yelua’s first question upon arrival was about Emma Cobb.

Yelua stated firmly, "As long as you release Miss Cobb, anything can be discussed!"

He had promised Lionel Yeager to rescue Emma Cobb and naturally wanted to try his best.

Once these words came out.

Everyone at the scene became even more surprised.

Especially the people from the Dragon Soul Legion, who exchanged glances with each other.

They had not expected that Yelua had come to secure Emma Cobb’s safety.

Flying Dragon whispered to War Dragon, "Could it be that the old man called Mr. Yelua?"

"There’s a possibility."

War Dragon nodded.

The strong black man said with a smile, "So Mr. Yelua, you came all this way to rescue this woman, Emma Cobb! It seems she is very important to you, isn’t she? How could we easily let go of someone so important?"

Yelua said with a cold voice, "If you don’t release Miss Cobb, then there is nothing to discuss!"

"FUCK!" the strong black man cursed out loud, "Listen to me, Yelua! You are the one begging us, not the other way around. We dictate terms, and you follow! As long as you meet our conditions, we will, of course, release that woman! All other hostages will be released too! If you refuse, then nobody gets out alive!"

Yelua spoke with a grim face, "I can consider negotiation, but first, I need to ensure Miss Cobb is safe!"

"No problem!" the strong black man nodded and spoke into his intercom.

Soon, two strong black men appeared at the window, holding a woman between them.

The woman was dressed in military attire, tall and shapely, with delicate features and a stunning appearance.

However, she was covered in blood, her fair cheeks smeared with it.

Her jet-black hair was in disarray, scattering messily, a sight that was rather distressing.

This woman was indeed Emma Cobb.

"Captain Cobb!"

"Damn it, what have you done to Captain Cobb?!"

Flying Dragon, War Dragon, and the people from the Dragon Soul Legion shouted in anger.

Yelua’s expression darkened significantly, his fists clenched tight.

It must be known that Lionel Yeager never made direct contact with him.

And yet, this time, he did, just for this woman.

Moreover, for this woman, Lionel Yeager was even willing to come personally.

This was enough to show that this woman was extremely important to Lionel Yeager.

But now, the woman was so severely injured, how was he supposed to explain to Mr. Yeager?

The strong black man said, "This woman just wouldn’t behave; she still tried to resist after we caught her. Of course, we had to teach her a lesson. Don’t worry, we have only broken her arms and legs. She has merely lost her mobility, there is no danger to her life."

"Damn your mother!"

"You all deserve to die!"

The Dragon Soul Legion members roared furiously.