Smelling the faint smell of gasoline coming from the second floor, Luo An looked at the shock bomb on his body and sighed.
In this situation, shock bombs cannot be used. He is afraid that the violent flames of the explosion will ignite the villa.
Taking out the shock bombs, smoke bombs, etc. one by one and placing them on the ground, Luo An muttered silently in his mind, and the light blue page of the system that had disappeared for several chapters appeared in front of him.
The time now is 11:20 pm, which is about 40 minutes before midnight when the treasure chest is opened every day.
Luo An looked at the system's backpack page, which showed a bottle of scuba potion, two bottles of stamina potion, a bottle of fire resistance potion, and a bottle of night vision potion.
There was no hemostatic medicine that Luo An was thinking about.
Ever since Luo An used hemostatic medicine on the girl lying in the trunk last time and saw the powerful effect of the hemostatic medicine, he had been hoping that the system would prescribe another bottle.
At a critical moment, that bottle of hemostatic medicine can definitely save someone's life.
"Forget it, if you don't have it, you won't have it."
Moving his limbs, Luo An narrowed his eyes and removed all the equipment on his body, leaving only a body armor. The light blue page of the system was closed, and he shouted loudly:
"Fraser, I'm coming in!"
"Can!"
Fraser's voice was a little nervous, but he still shouted loudly:
"I've opened the bedroom door for you, but don't try any tricks! As soon as I find you making any other moves, I'll immediately shoot and ignite the gasoline, and we'll all go to hell together!"
"Okay! You have the final say!"
Luo An agreed with a nonchalant expression, ignoring the glances Lacey kept giving him not far away, raised his legs and stepped over the unloaded equipment, and walked into the villa calmly.
When passing by the living room, Luo An casually picked up a few pens on the table.
"FU-K!"
Lacey outside the villa was annoyed for a while, took out her cell phone and called Augustus, shouting:
"Sir, Luo An entered the villa without any weapons. Did you see it?"
"Of course I saw it."
August's voice was also very angry. The camera outside the villa broadcast the scene in the villa carelessly. Of course he saw Luo An's behavior just now.
"Then what should I do?"
Lacey stood there sweating anxiously. She believed in Luo An's ability to solve crimes, but she had never heard that Luo An had learned any knowledge about negotiation:
"What if Roan and Fraser break up and the other party shoots? Shit, how long will it take for SWAT to arrive?!"
In the office area of Investigation Team No. 5, watching the figure of Luo An entering the villa on TV, Mona's expression was extremely solemn, the palm of her hand holding the mobile phone was full of sweat, August's face was dark and purple, and Verenis frowned. The legs are constantly changing the way they are crossed.
After hearing Lacey's words, Veranis stared at the TV screen, her mouth still saying the same thing: "Believe in Luo An."
Snapped!
Lacey hung up the phone and subconsciously wanted to throw it out, but thinking that she might need to use it to contact August later, she suppressed her displeasure and put it into her pocket.
"Son of than eating! Is there something wrong with this murderer's brain?"
Seeing that Luo An was actually allowed to enter the villa, Blossom's eyes were full of disappointment, and Matthews even cursed the murderer in his heart for having his brain eaten by a dog.
But then he thought about it, Luo An had removed all his equipment, but the murderer had a gun and a hostage in his hand. Blossom took a deep breath and gradually relaxed his hand holding the wine glass.
He had read Luo An's file and found that he had never studied negotiation further and had only learned a little bit about negotiation during the training process at the FBI academy.
Taking a sip of wine, Blossom's face returned to calmness.
Don't panic, Luo An will most likely break up with the murderer, and the murderer will probably shoot Luo An.
"What's this agent's name?"
On the other side, many viewers were very interested in the FBI agent who entered the villa alone on TV. Some prayed for Luo An silently, while others were waiting to see the show.
Many energetic people who were still asleep also cast interested glances at Luo An.
"I'm already in!"
Putting the pen in his pocket, Luo An walked up the stairs to the second floor, then raised his French military posture and slowly walked towards the bedroom on the side of the second floor of the villa.
In the bedroom, Fraser pulled Sabina and stood in the corner that could not be seen outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He grabbed Sabina's neck with his left hand, held the pistol tightly in his right hand and pointed it at Sabina's temple. At the same time, he held his head tightly. Buried close behind Sabine.
Next to the two of them was a carefully decorated pink bed filled with all kinds of toys.
Beside the bed, there were two barrels of gasoline. There were cracks on the side of one of the barrels. A lot of gasoline flowed along the cracks and onto the floor of the bedroom, covering two-thirds of the floor of the bedroom.
"Shit!"
Seeing this scene, Luo An felt very sad.
Frazier protected his head very well, and there was no way he could make a move.
Hearing Roan's footsteps, Frazier took a peek and saw that the other party was indeed carrying no weapons. Then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but still shouted repeatedly:
"Go slowly and don't try to do any tricks!"
"OK! OK!"
Standing at the door of the bedroom, Luo An gave Sabina, who had her hands tied tightly behind her back, a pale face and was wearing a lace hollow dress, a look that told her not to panic.
Then he did not enter the bedroom, but walked in circles outside the bedroom door and said to Fraser:
"Look carefully, I really don't have any weapons, okay?"
Hearing this, Fraser slowly looked up from behind Sabina and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was indeed no weapon in Roan's hand at the bedroom door, and there were no traces of a gun on his waist or trouser pockets.
But looking up, Luo An's handsome face suddenly came into Fraser's eyes, and Fraser subconsciously looked at Sabina.
As expected, Sabina was completely calm now, staring directly at Luo An.
Frazier suddenly became angry, pointed his pistol at Luo An and shouted:
"Damn FBI agent! You still have a body armor on! Take it off now!"
"Hey Frasier, body armor is not a weapon, okay?"
Luo An's head was full of black lines and he immediately shouted:
"I have placed the weapons outside the villa to show my sincerity. Now please show your sincerity too, okay?"
Hearing that Roan refused to take off his body armor, Frazier grinned and roared in Sabina's ear:
"You see, my dear, what's the use of a handsome man? He's just a weakling!"
Sabina was silent and unable to speak as Frazier thrust the pistol into her mouth.
Standing at the door of the bedroom, Luo An looked down at the distance between himself and Fraser, and asked calmly:
"Fraser, can I come into the bedroom?"
After hearing Roan's question, Fraser, who had his head hidden behind Sabina, had an unnatural flush on his face and said with a smile:
"Of course, FBI wimp, you can come in."
"Listen, Frasier, I'm not a wimp, this is just a job, and I just don't want to lose my life for my job, OK?"
Walking into the bedroom with long legs, Luo An pretended to show weakness, with a calm expression, and said calmly:
"You want your dog, and I just want to complete the task assigned to me by my superiors. Check that there are no other surprises in the room. Everyone just gets what they need. Don't make things difficult for each other, okay?"
Blossom remembered correctly. Roan Greenwood did not systematically study negotiation, but Roan had learned from the old killer in his previous life.
When a killer is trapped by the enemy, how should he negotiate with the other party?
It's very simple, a little bit of negotiation, a little bit of empathy, and finally, when the other party is not paying attention, find an opportunity to kill the other party and escape from the scene.