Super Zoo

Chapter 330 The Consequences of Not Wearing a Seatbelt

Suming thought of a sneaky trick at first.

If there was an online streaming platform in Yangchuan City, why not simply live stream the rescue operation? It was certain to cause a sensation.

However, upon further thought, if the rescue were successful, then live streaming would be no problem. But what if it failed?

In the end, if there was a shootout between the kidnappers and the police, the kidnappers fled, and the hostage got brutally killed—blood and gore splattering across the screen... Then the live stream would be a huge problem, and it would be like outright smearing the reputation of Xiangjiang Police. Someone might even sue him for violating human rights and portrait rights.

So, he decided on a compromise—record it first. Afterwards, depending on the outcome, broadcast it. If the end result were joyful for all parties, of course no one would oppose this opportunity for publicity. Otherwise, forget it.

"OK, very clear, extremely clear! Su, if this were live streamed, I bet there'd be several hundred thousand people rushing into the stream," Wang Hao still felt a bit regretful.

"A recording can still create a sensational effect. Everyone's seen hostage rescues in movies, but who has seen a real one? Don't worry! All right, enough said, can you see the video from Haidong Qing clearly?"Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Extremely clear!"

"OK!"

"Su, take care of yourself, don't get the camera splattered with blood..."

...

As time ticked away, after Ocean Park opened, visitors flooded in like a tide, quickly filling the park to capacity. Suming couldn't even see He Baowen, who was just twenty meters away.

Just after 9:30, Suming's phone, which belonged to Luo Jiaju, suddenly rang with a number he didn't recognize.

"All units, pay attention, all units, attention, the kidnappers are calling!" After He Baowen made the announcement over the radio to notify everyone, Suming answered the call, and a voice with a mainland accent came through, "Hello, is this Mr. Luo? Did you bring the money?"

"I brought the money, but I'm not Mr. Luo."

Hearing a different person on the phone, and with a standard mainland Mandarin at that, the kidnapper on the other end became visibly wary and asked in a low voice, "Who are you? Where's Luo Jiaju!"

"Mr. Luo obviously can't show himself personally; what if you kidnapped him as well? I'm a friend of Mr. Luo. I've brought the money. Where are you, and how should I give it to you?" Suming asked.

After a few seconds of hesitation, the voice on the phone said, "You don't need to know where I am. Tell me what you are wearing and describe your appearance."

Suming described his outfit in detail before the kidnapper continued, "Now, carrying the money bag, walk towards the crossroads between the Cloud Soaring Roller Coaster and the aquarium. There's a big shark balloon at the intersection; stop there once you arrive."

After speaking, the kidnapper hung up the phone.

With no other option, Suming did as he was told and made his way through the crowd toward the crossroads half a mile away.

"First team, follow up, ensure Mr. Su's safety!" He Baowen's voice came from the communicator, and Suming quickly said, "Stand further back. The kidnapper is definitely nearby, don't get spotted."

"We're professionals, of course, we understand! Just do your part!" He Baowen, highly tense, replied somewhat impatiently.

However, after finishing her response, she realized she might have sounded too harsh. After all, Suming was risking danger to help, so she mellowed her tone, adding with he slightly unnatural tone, "Be careful yourself."

Blending in with the crowd, Suming reached the crossroads where the shark balloon was located. Like any regular tourist, he stood below the balloon with a big bag, taking selfies with his phone.

A few minutes later, the phone rang again.

"Good, I see you..."

"No, really, it's serious." Suming looked down and asked, "Have you thought about it? There are tens of millions in this bag. If it's thrown from this height, the bag will burst, and with the wind so strong in the mountains, all the money will blow away. How will you take it then?"

Everyone, including He Baowen, hadn't expected Suming to come out with such a remark.

Suming hadn't foreseen it either. He had seen many Xiangjiang movies where kidnappers fail to get the money for various reasons, but never because the money bag burst open, and the cash was lost.

The kidnapper was clearly stunned too and didn't respond immediately.

"That's life, brother, unexpected accidents always happen," Suming even consoled the kidnapper, trying to probe, "Shall we find another way to hand over the money?"

The kidnapper was silent for a good seven or eight seconds, it being the first time that someone considered the kidnapper's perspective. At last, he chuckled, "Brother, you're not a bad guy."

"Absolutely, just don't harm the hostages, and it'll be great."

Before Suming could finish, the kidnapper interrupted him again, his tone turning stern, "But you don't need to worry about that, just do as I say!"

"Well, anyway, I've warned you. If the bag bursts, you can't blame me for not being sincere, and you certainly can't harm the hostages because of that," Suming repeated his concern.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense! Just do as I tell you, or I'll slice you up too!" The kidnapper's head was throbbing from Suming's grumbling.

The cable cars were bi-directional, with two rows of cars moving up and down, not far from each other. An adult with a bit of courage could even jump from one car to the other. While talking, Suming saw a man in a car coming down from the opposite direction, wearing black sunglasses and covering half his face with a large mask.

The man was holding a phone in one hand and gesturing to Suming with the other, "Throw the money over, into this car with the yellow mouse painted on it!"

So the kidnapper didn't recognize Pikachu...

He Baowen, sitting in the cable car behind, was suddenly overjoyed!

The cable car on the opposite side led down to the park area below. As long as the man took the money and left through the cable car exit, they could arrange for professional paparazzi to follow him while the Haidong Qing continued its surveillance from the sky. With this dual approach, he could by no means escape the police's sight.

By following him, they could find the hostages!

"Catch!" Suming lifted the bag of money and threw it right over.

The bulky bag flew in an arc through the air and headed towards the opposing cable car.

The kidnapper reached out to catch it and grabbed the strap of the bag.

Then, something happened that no one had expected.

It's true that although the art of film comes from life, it should surpass life.

The cash in the bag was dead heavy to begin with, and compounded by Suming's throw, the inertia caused the kidnapper, who had just grabbed the bag, not even having time to laugh, to change colors abruptly. His body, as if in slow motion, skewed towards one side of the cable car...

Right after that, he vanished with a whoosh.

A muffled thud came from below. It turned out that the kidnapper had been pulled by the powerful force and had fallen from the cable car...

Fallen off...

Fallen off...

Suming blinked, taking a moment to grasp what had just happened, his face grave, "Ah, that's what happens when you don't wear a seatbelt!"