Joe Ga pulled Hank aside, got him a tiny earpiece and popped it into his ear, then sized up the rather handsome young man, and said seriously, "I need you to go in and calm those two girls down.
They're way too tense right now. You need to find a way to help them relax a bit."
Hank, with trembling hands, watched as Joe bossed him around, his voice shaking a little, "Sir, I haven't been trained for this. Actually, Munich has negotiation experts…"
"Negotiation?"
Joe Ga reached out and messed up Hank's waxed hair, then had him take off his bulletproof vest, pulling out a corner of Hank's shirt, making him look a bit disheveled.
Facing Hank's gaze, Joe Ga stepped back to take a look, then said, "We never negotiate with terrorists…"
Hank looked more and more afraid at Joe, saying, "Sir, what exactly do you want me to do?"
Joe Ga glanced at the police car parked not far away in the square, where Water Snake had already positioned himself beneath it…
