If someone found out they had already been "murdered," they would definitely forget all about keeping up appearances and start cursing at the top of their lungs.
The people in the room had absolutely no words to describe the barking in their hearts after hearing what the Blackstone Security Supervisor said.
In fact, sometimes they knew this might be the best solution. They often encountered similar situations as well.
Hostage-taking was always the case everyone wanted to face least. Sometimes law enforcement officers were led around by the nose, and in the end, not only did they fail to rescue a single hostage, but quite a few officers died as well.
The media would then go all out in reporting on the incompetence of the officers and the team, as if those incompetent people had been the ones who killed all the hostages.
But the media and the public would never understand that helpless feeling. They could not attack, nor could they defend passively. They had to worry about whether the hostages lived or died.
If the hostages were not a concern, no hostage-taker could survive more than thirty seconds under a sniper's sights.
Throughout the process, almost everyone in charge had entertained the thought that hostages were absolutely not shields for the criminals to do whatever they pleased. So if an accident happened, it could be forgiven.
But those were always "accidents"—unexpected situations. This was different. The two sides had not even engaged in their first direct confrontation, yet an entire family had already been killed.
The people from the National Security Committee pursed their lips. "This is your job. I won't interfere, but I will report the facts as they are."
Once they stated their position, they had solved the problem for everyone else. As the country's most