Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 100 - 98 Tangyu Takes Action

"Ah, that sounds terrifying, but it seems quite thrilling, just like in the TV shows. I won’t leave; I want to watch." Zhao Yaya said, her large eyes scanning around as if trying to spot something.

Guo Momo glared at Zhao Yaya, knowing this girl really had big nerves, fearless of anything. Faced with such a terrifying situation, she still wanted to stay and watch as if it were entertainment. Speechless, Guo Momo was also aware of the seriousness of the situation and couldn’t help but worry slightly, "You guys aren’t in control of the situation?"

"Exactly, aren’t the police supposed to be very powerful? In TV shows, no matter how ferocious the bad guys are, they can’t beat the police, right? It’s just a bomb; it shouldn’t stump you guys," Zhao Yaya said.

Song Qingyu let out a bitter laugh and shook her head, "TV is TV, real life can’t compare to what’s on TV. This criminal is particularly insane, a complete madman who acts as if he has nothing to lose. Eastern District Public Security Bureau is doing their best to stall the criminal to buy us time for our operation, but I feel we can’t delay much longer. After all, the criminal definitely isn’t a fool, he must know they are just buying time."

"Moreover, I’m sure his accomplices are also among the crowd here, but we just can’t spot them. Even though we are in plain clothes, we stand out too much among the university students, so the criminal must have noticed us. This case is incredibly tricky; we really aren’t sure of anything. Right now, what we’re thinking about the most is probably how to minimize the casualties," Song Qingyu said helplessly.

It looks like the situation really isn’t optimistic.

As Song Qingyu spoke, she turned her gaze toward Tangyu, her eyes seemingly pleading for his help. Seeing Song Qingyu’s yearning eyes, Tangyu was inexplicably moved and couldn’t help wanting to offer his assistance.

"Ah, so you mean people are going to die today? That’s — kind of thrilling too," Zhao Yaya chimed in again.

"Shut your mouth," Guo Momo glared at her and scolded.

Zhao Yaya then awkwardly closed her mouth and stuck out her tongue at Tangyu.

"The criminal is demanding the release of his accomplices, right? For the safety of so many students, can’t you just agree to his demands temporarily and recapture those criminals after the danger here is resolved?" Guo Momo asked.

Song Qingyu sighed lightly, "I wish I could do that, but I’m just a small team leader; I don’t have the authority to make such decisions. All I can do is follow the orders from above. With such issues, the higher-ups won’t agree; they have too much to consider. Besides, these criminals are too ruthless. If we release them and they still detonate the bomb, it would be a huge joke. The Chief of the Eastern District Public Security Bureau would have to step down, so that order would not be given lightly. All we can do now is prepare for the worst and hope for the best."

A flash of fierce contempt crossed Guo Momo’s eyes.

Scanning the crowd, Tangyu suddenly noticed a thin figure, blending in with the students, not standing out at all — anyone would think he was just a student.

But with Tangyu’s sharp eyes, he was certain this person was not just a student. From his gaze, Tangyu saw a trace of sinister viciousness, undoubtedly one of the criminals. Moreover, Tangyu noticed that despite the hot weather, he was wearing a black jacket, bulging underneath. Tangyu suspected it was concealing explosives, a human bomb.

Timed bombs are not scary, but human bombs are the worst.

Indeed a vicious tactic — if this human bomb dared to detonate, the casualties would be horrifyingly high.

Tangyu saw a resolve in the thin man’s decisive eyes, a determination to embrace death, convincing Tangyu that he would dare to detonate the human bomb. Seeing this, a surge of urgent resolve welled up in Tangyu’s heart. If he didn’t act now, many students might die.

Heroism isn’t selective; these were all students.

Tangyu wouldn’t claim to be a saint, but at least there was a spark of justice left untouched in him. He couldn’t stand by, ignoring the lives of many for his own selfish interests; that wasn’t Tangyu’s style.

"Captain Song, can you confirm how many people the enemy has?" Tangyu suddenly asked seriously.

Hearing Tangyu’s inquiry, Song Qingyu was slightly startled, a flicker of excitement crossing her eyes as she hurriedly responded, "At the moment, we’re not entirely sure, but based on the information we have, there should be one."

Tangyu shook his head, their information was unreliable. He was sure there must be at least two individuals. If there were only two, that would still be manageable, but he feared there might be more hidden in the shadows.

Tangyu ignored Song Qingyu and resumed scanning, not the square this time, but rather the surrounding hidden areas, feeling that the criminal masterminds were likely hiding around the square.

Seeing Tangyu’s actions, Song Qingyu said nothing further, feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation. She knew some of Tangyu’s capabilities. His serious demeanor suggested he wanted to help on his own.

For some reason, Song Qingyu had great faith in Tangyu. She just felt that he had the skills to resolve the situation, a feeling, or perhaps a woman’s intuition. Although it sounded obscure, Song Qingyu felt it strongly at that moment.

Guo Momo and the other two women were also slightly stunned, looking at Tangyu with some surprise in their eyes.

Tangyu’s gaze suddenly stopped in one direction, his eyes slightly raised, a faint smile forming on his lips as he said to Song Qingyu, "Look over there, the criminal is there. Take a few people and control him.

I am confident about the location of the bomb, I will take care of it; you go handle that criminal." After saying this, Tangyu leaped towards the center of the square, not giving Song Qingyu any time to react. Tangyu’s decisive action also caught Song Qingyu by surprise.

However, listening to Tangyu’s assured tone, Song Qingyu could not harbor any doubts. She hesitated briefly then immediately swept towards the direction Tangyu had indicated. This left Guo Momo and the other two women staring wide-eyed and clueless, bewildered.

"What’s going on now? This plot development is somewhat beyond imagination," Zhao Yaya exclaimed, eyes wide.

"The situation now might not be too good," said Guo Momo, her face stern.

Lin Feifei’s eyes sparkled, biting her lip, for some reason she felt an intense worry for Tangyu. After all, this was no joke; they were facing a ruthless killer, who also had a bomb. One mistake and people could die.

"Feifei, what exactly does Tangyu do? Is he a policeman?" Guo Momo asked.

Lin Feifei shook her head and said, "No, he’s—just a doctor, I guess."

"A doctor?" Guo Momo was even more puzzled, "It doesn’t seem like it; the tone and demeanor he had earlier made me feel like he’s a detective from TV shows."

"I don’t know either, but it seems that his skills are quite extraordinary," Lin Feifei shook her head again.

In a very concealed area at the western corner of Donglin University’s square, which was not visible unless one came within three meters, this place had a clear line of sight, making it an excellent hiding spot.

Several figures, ghost-like, drew closer to this area, led by Song Qingyu who commanded four subordinates. The five of them quietly advanced towards it from five different directions. Having observed the area through binoculars earlier, and confirming the criminal was indeed hidden there, she had immense admiration for Tangyu.

But being able to pinpoint the criminal’s hideout with just a glance, when dozens of police officers from five districts hadn’t spotted a clue even after fifteen minutes of searching, intrigued her even more about Tangyu; this man indeed had extraordinary abilities.

Of course, now wasn’t the time to ponder this. The most important task at hand was to capture the criminal. Song Qingyu dared not be the least bit careless, knowing that such criminals definitely carried heavy weapons, and an intense battle could possibly erupt.

This time they had moved out lightly equipped, carrying only handguns without any heavy weapons, so she couldn’t afford to be careless. They advanced slowly and steadily. She had already reported the situation, and the upper echelons were trying to distract the criminal through negotiation to divert his attention.

Song Qingyu, gripping her gun, slowly approached, her eyes sharp as a falcon’s, intently staring down the area. She was ready to strike first, determined to subdue the opponent as quickly as possible, even if it meant shooting to kill.

As she believed in Tangyu and trusted that he could find the bomb and eliminate her worry, without this concern, she could freely engage in the fight. With five people surrounding one, it was almost guaranteed to be safe.

Song Qingyu edged closer to the area, while the criminal was still entangled with the police headquarters of the Eastern District, his expression fiercely agitated. At that moment, Song Qingyu and her team were within twenty meters of the criminal—a distance short enough to engage in an intense gunfight.

However, the man’s hiding spot was well-chosen; it was difficult to hit him from a normal angle. The vicious-looking criminal, a man in his thirties with a buzz cut, his face incredibly stern, the glint in his eyes chilling. He suddenly became aware of something, his gaze sweeping around, his face turning grim as he furiously threw his phone away and fired his gun.

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot sounded, thankfully, the uproaring noise of the square masked it.

Exposed, Song Qingyu did not hesitate; without needing her command, her four associates burst out and engaged in the fight. Song Qingyu swiftly moved out, using her partners’ cover to find an excellent position, and fired a shot.

Bang—

Brilliant light trailed elegantly through the air, crossing over twenty meters in an instant and hitting the criminal’s chest, splattering blood everywhere. The criminal staggered back, then fell heavily to the ground. With the criminal down from the shot, Song Qingyu let out a silent sigh of relief, gesturing for her team to cautiously advance.