"Woooooo~", the Washington MP's mouth was blocked. After seeing the fate of his previous colleague, Congressman Strubb, he really didn't want him to follow in the footsteps of the other party.
But of course these kidnappers would not do as he wanted, and almost dragged and dragged the person under the new noose.
Marshal Xinko stood in front of the camera again, "Our court will be held again, this time the trial is Sumner Washington Congressman."
What's the name? You are a black man's surname, Washington, you won't be given the surname.
Xu Chuan sat aside and complained speechlessly in his heart. He was now 100% sure that the person who called him Marshal Xin Kou was not the culprit of this incident.
There is definitely a commander on top of him. This guy was busy calling the contact person, but he forgot something. After UC Technology issued a statement, he didn't come over to say a few words to Master Xu.
Don't forget that this is a 540 million order. If this person takes the overall situation, he will definitely not forget about this matter. More importantly, UC's statement is to ensure the safety of everyone. He killed one now, which means that he has made a negative response to UC Technology, and the donation will definitely be ruined.
The Washington congressman's mouth was torn apart, as if he was planning to defend himself before he died and then let him experience despair.
"No, I am not guilty, I am innocent." The MP, who is in his fifties, has to fight for himself when he gets the opportunity to speak.
"Do you know why you chose you as a member of the Eighth District? Because it is southern Los Angeles, with a large minority population. Everyone chose you because of your tough stance when you were a judge, but you continued to implement the loophole strikeout law, and hundreds of people were sentenced to jail in accordance with unequal laws."
Xu Chuan discovered a blind spot in knowledge on the side, and quickly lowered his head and asked Xuela who had been leaning in his arms, "What is the strikeout method?"
Xuela's expression was speechless, and she had difficulty understanding why this guy's focus was always unique.
The strikeout method is similar to a felony recidivism plus a first-class crime. Three times are life imprisonment. Xu Chuan said in confusion, "This is not very good." This thing is worth promoting, but it would be even better if there is a death penalty.
This group of people is still the same thing. If the first one died still had something to do with the lower class, then the judge who once enforced the law in front of him seemed not so legitimate.
However, this has nothing to do with Xu Chuan, and he didn't plan to organize it. He looked up at the big screen. One of the two screens on it was still playing news, but there seemed to be a little more of it.
Xu Chuan touched his chin and raised an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth. These guys finally did some serious business.
A text is scrolling below the big screen, well, Chinese, or simplified Chinese.
Anyway, there is no camera facing the big screen, and no one pays attention to the news played on the screen now. Even if someone sees Xu Chuan, he thinks that these robbers should not have any knowledge reserves in this area, and they may not even know that this is in Chinese.
I guess the people of Burkhoff thought so too, so they sent the news so directly.
The general idea is about the current investigation. The call that the black man answered has been found, but there is no way to locate it. More importantly, the police are ready to conduct a raid to let him pay attention to safety.
Subtitle group, no, these messages were deleted after being broadcast three times, and the news on the screen seemed to have not changed before.
Very good, that is to say, he can contact the outside world directly now. Xu Chuan first looked at the black congressman who was about to be executed, and then had an idea. These people couldn't arouse his interest. What he was interested in was the guy who pushed others into this situation of dying, but he was planning other things outside.
He first continued to use the previous method to send out his request, then lowered his head and whispered in Xuela's ear, "I will hug my head and lie on the ground in a while."
Xuela glanced at him in confusion, and then her face became nervous in an instant. She opened her mouth and said only, "Be careful yourself."
Xu Chuan nodded with a smile. He stood up on the ground and waved to the few people who were performing hangs, "Hey, man, I have something I want to ask."
After saying this, he took a special look at the woman who had been standing aside and wearing a sky-high bracelet in his hand. The man felt like everything had nothing to do with her. It didn't matter if he killed someone, and it didn't matter if he was killed.
When Xu Chuan stood up, she just took a little step forward, and the gun in her hand did not lift up.
‘Miss, you have a wide road.’
Xu Chuan's words made everyone's eyes focus on him, including the robbers who were about to put a lasso on the parliamentarian. He moved a few meters to one side of the field and allowed the hostages to be left behind.
The bald black man held the bomb's detonator in his hand like a lighter. Seeing Xu Chuan coming over, he didn't stop him. He seemed to think that no matter what he did, he would be unable to make a mistake.
"Mr. Grylls, I haven't thanked your UC Technology for donating donations to the poor." The guy walked over and looked at Xu Chuan with an unknown smile on his face.
Xu Chuan felt that this guy's tone was like mocking him. He shook his head, "Brother, I know it's not your fault that you haven't read a book, but our company's statement just now has made it very clear. You must ensure everyone's safety before we will donate, and your current behavior will soon break this agreement."
"Ha!" The black man laughed and looked back at his men. Although these people were covered in faces, they thought they knew that behind the mask was full of sarcastic expressions.
"Mr. Gryers, you should be clear that this is what I say."
"You are really good at joking. Do you want to call and ask if what you said is counting?" Xu Chuan pointed to his pocket, directly changing the black man's face.
He immediately pointed the 92FS in his hand at Xu Chuan's head, "Mr. Grylls, it's not a good thing to be too smart."
Xu Chuan sneered, "It's even more stupid, it's not a good thing. If you kill me now, I can only let the donation be ruined." After that, he pointed to the camera, "It's still live broadcast. You can just tell your lower-level people whether to donate or not."
Then, the black man was choked, and he was choked, but Master Xu's mouth did not stop, "What do you say for the sake of the bottom and to deal with injustice? You should have a group of people making other plans, is it a robbery of banks or which company?"
"You!" The black man was really ready to shoot this time, but Xu Chuan did not give him a chance. He reached out and snapped his fingers in the air, "God said, it's time to turn off the lights."
This time, no trouble happened, and the lights in the entire gymnasium dimmed. Xu Chuan bowed his head and bent down slightly. The utility knife that had been hiding in his sleeve bounced into his hand, and then stroked the hand that black man pressed the detonator in his memory.
First, a gunshot was heard, and a bullet flew over Xu Chuan's head, and then the black man's screams were screaming. The utility knife accurately struck his wrist. With the sharpness of the blade, he was probably injured very much.
Xu Chuan didn't plan to kill him, this guy would be useful later, but after he fired the gun, the other robbers also reacted. In the darkness, someone picked up the gun and swept towards Xu Chuan's position.
A series of rapid gunfire sounded, and then there was a swearing voice. The black man, their leader, was also in the same direction.
After the darkness came, the hostages were stunned for a moment, and then when the gunfire sounded, chaos suddenly broke out.
Some of them ran around. They instinctively wanted to avoid the bomb, and some smart ones lay down and didn't move.
Only those who were carrying bomb vests were completely at a loss. They wanted to run away, but their legs didn't listen to them at all.
The scene was completely in chaos, and the SWATs who were already ready to attack in the ceiling of Staples Center were stunned by this scene.
Hongdu shouted on the walkie-talkie, "Which Bichi-hanger has powered off early?"
After the police found that they could not negotiate with the other party, they had already planned to attack. After UC Technology's statement was issued, the robbers did not react at all, but later they wanted to execute another member of parliament. The commander at the scene, Robert Hicks, immediately realized that these people had no plans to negotiate.
Since Robert decisively issued the order to attack, the two SWAT teams have been simulating the effect of the raid to confirm that it is most appropriate to attack from that direction.
Finally, they determined the plan to carry out rope-submarine and ground raids from the ceiling at the same time, but the bomb disposal team needed to deal with the bomb as soon as possible.
It was seven o'clock in the evening, and there were still crowds of people outside the Staples Center. Except for the police, the media, and some families who were held hostage were all waiting here. Hongdu and his men were already waiting on the ceiling for a snatch, but they did not expect such an accident to happen.
"20D, no one is out of power." Robert Hicks' voice came from the intercom. His heart was directly raised to his throat when the Staples Center went dark, "The Command Center is checking."
"Chris, can you see anything in your location?" Hongdu called out the only female member of Team D.
Chris, who is acting as a sniper, turned on the thermal imaging "Captain, someone fired a shot, there was chaos inside, everyone was mixed together and could not recognize it at all."
Hong Du slapped hard on the ceiling, "It's really damn."
But now I can't take care of so much, "Dicken, Tan, Strick and I go down."
I threw the rope down the open skylight, and now it was pitch black inside. They could only lower the ropes as they remembered before. The position should be in the stands.
Just as Hongdu buckled the eight-character ring around his waist, the lights in the gymnasium suddenly returned to their original state.
"Fuck! What's going on?" The whole operation was completely in chaos due to frequent accidents.
The lights at the scene were turned off for one minute at Xu Chuan's request, and this minute was enough to do a lot of things.
The leading bald black man had thrown away the detonator and ran into the player's passage with his bleeding wrist.
Damn, it would be a pity for this kid to not participate in the Olympics at the speed.
Xu Chuan did not chase him, but grabbed the detonator that fell to the ground, then quickly jumped behind the technical platform, and then was caught by three robbers.
The technical desk is just a few tables, and it is impossible to block bullets. Xu Chuan can only lie on the ground to protect his vitals.
However, these three people were unable to fire a few shots at all, and the SWAT sniper opened fire. Not only SWAT, but Curtis provided support to Xu Chuan with a snatched AKMS in the information center.
He and SWAT's sniper killed a robber, and the last one looked at the fallen companion, hesitating whether to continue resisting or turn around and run away.
"LAPD, put down the gun!" Hongdu and others who jumped down from the ceiling shouted at the two gun-holding robbers who were still standing at the scene.
The female robber who had been paying attention to Xu Chuan directly threw the gun to the ground and knelt on the ground with his head in a regular manner.
At the same time, another SWAT team rushed in after assisting the bomb dismantling team to remove a bomb at the entrance and exit.
"LAPD, everyone is holding their heads in their hands and staying in place, so that I can see your hands!" All the SWAT team members were shouting, they need to identify the identities of everyone present.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Hong Du kicked the rifle next to one of the robbers, then put her hands tied behind her back and locked them with handcuffs, and then pulled her hood away.
Very surprisingly, this is a young girl with blonde hair, and she is only about twenty years old.
Hong Du didn't have time to think about why the girl appeared here. He shouted on the intercom, "Confirm the casualties first."
He knew very well how much casualties would be caused by shooting in such a mess, even stray bullets or jumpers would be fatal.
That's right, stray bullets are very dangerous, and Master Xu now has a very clear understanding.
A bullet hit the metal table leg and rebounded. He bit his left shoulder hard, but fortunately he just wiped it over, otherwise at least a minor surgery would be needed.
He climbed up from behind the technical stand, then looked up and looked towards the information center, where Curtis was supporting him just now.
But now there is no one else, only one AKMS stands there, and according to his request, the grandson should go after the black man.
"Oh, God!" With a scream, Xuela had already run over. Of course the police here knew her, and of course she knew that she was just one of the hostages, so she did not stop her.
"Are you injured again?" Xuela looked at the blood on his body, and looked like she was about to cry. "The police are coming, and there is no need for you to rescue the councillor."
She thought Xu Chuan was going to save people, but in fact, Master Xu was just worried that the leader would be arrested by the police.
"It's okay, I just wiped it a little." Xu Chuan patted his shoulder and said that he was completely fine, and then he was hugged by the woman.
How embarrassed this is.
In the chaos just now, two hostages were injured, but they were not dead. These two fools ran into the robber's shooting world. Xu Chuan tried his best to avoid it. It can only be said that their luck was really bad.
The black congressman was still holding his head in a rope, standing on tiptoe on his chair and not daring to move. Although he had incontinence, he still survived.
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Just as the police in Los Angeles were almost all gathered outside the Staples Center, the employee was kidnapped. The boss was on vacation in Australia and rushed in another group of gangsters. The group was familiar with the senior executives of DeWitt, who were conducting crisis public relations.
Chapter completed!