"You're going into the car?" The negotiator felt his mouth go dry. He held a bottle of mineral water but didn't have the mood to drink it. "No, definitely no, there are too many hostages in the car and they are all little children. The criminals are not mentally stable, their mental state is more important. I understand that special force soldiers are well versed in individual battles and ambush but communication is essential to ensure the safety of the hostages."
Shielded by the black scarf, Qin Mo's face couldn't be seen clearly but his eyes were so dark they seemed to be shattered stars shining. "To answer your first question, I learned psychology and have the relevant certifications and knowledge on negotiation techniques. As for your second question, they are speaking in Burmese, which I understand. As such, can you prepare the necessary tools?" Qin Mo spoke calmly, both eyes fixed on the car the entire time.
