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"This man." In a heavy-duty prison, the warden threw a few photos on the table and looked deeply at the old black men sitting across from him. "Kill him, and I will treat you as someone who has escaped from prison."

"Old guy, who is this?" Several old black men looked at each other, and the one in the middle grabbed the photo and looked at it before asking.

"You don't need to know, you just need to know that he dies and you are free." The white-haired old warden said in a low voice: "I will send you there and give you weapons!"

"Then how can we believe that you will let us go afterwards?" Lao Hei put down the photo and stared at the warden.

"Don't be stupid, but when you show up somewhere with guns, either he will die or you will die. There is no other possibility. If you don't want to shoot, he will shoot. Don't think about surrendering as soon as you meet. That guy is ruthless.

, even if you want to interrogate, only one person will be left behind." The old white man looked at several people with a grin, showing a cruel smile, "Or do any of you think you are the one who will be left behind?"

The old black men looked at each other, nodded heavily, and done it!

They were sentenced to more than 60 years in prison. If they don't seize this opportunity, they will never get out!

Several other wardens are doing the same thing.

There is nothing else in these heavy-duty prisons than the number of murderers!

They are all cruel and cruel guys.

…

All the preparations are almost done, and it’s time for Sean to come out and accept a series of interviews.

The United States is not a rabbit. Here, capitalist is not a derogatory term. The more wealth you obtain legally, the more sought after and admired you are by people.

Being famous and being interviewed by the media is itself the best advertisement.

It is also a good protective umbrella.

"Out of the spirit of humanity and the purpose of building a beautiful, happy, and prosperous New Jersey, every New Jerseyan should work hard for it."

"As a rich man born and raised in New Jersey, I, Sean K. Rockefeller, am willing to fight for it and support the New Jersey government."

"If the state government really feels that the prison burden is too heavy, too much taxpayers' money is wasted, and the management is not smooth enough, then I, Sean, am willing to take over."

"The problem of losing money? This is indeed the case now. We must admit these, but isn't the reason why human beings are human beings because they have an infinite spirit of exploration? We just need to explore slowly and explore a path for the coexistence of prisoners and the prison economy.

road."

"I believe that as the world's largest country, the bright minds of the American people will definitely come up with effective solutions!"

"I firmly believe it!" Sean waved his arms and said loudly.

The reporters in the audience burst into warm applause.

This has absolutely nothing to do with the gift I got before coming here!

…

Just as Sean was talking to reporters and the crowd, in a car not far away, an old white man opened the door and threw a package in.

The zipper was opened, and inside there were four AKs and a pile of magazines.

In addition, there are 4 pieces of body armor.

(It is a joke and a satire that the United States cannot buy body armor. In fact, it can be purchased. However, it is of no use. After all, ordinary people cannot wear body armor all day long. It is too heavy, too hot, and not beautiful. Boss

You will not be allowed to wear a body armor to work, and when you suddenly encounter a shooting incident, you have no place to find a body armor, so there is a joke about not buying body armor.)

"Kill him, and then you will be free!"

Several old black men glanced at Sean again. There were many people watching, and it was a bit chaotic. There were several professional-looking bodyguards around the target protecting him, but no spears were seen in public places.

Come to think of it, if you carry a gun, it's just a pistol.

No big deal!

Several people took out weapons from the packages, each holding an AK47 and three magazines.

After checking the firearms, several people picked up the prepared clothes and covered the guns, looked at each other and opened the door.

…

Immediately after the applause, a reporter asked, "Congressman Santos pointed out that the legal system should not be a tool for private profit-making. So, Mr. Sean, are you planning to use the prison to obtain violence this time? Does it mean that private individuals are meddling in the legal system?"

"

"This does not exist!" Sean said categorically: "I have to say that this Santos member lacks some common sense necessary to be a member. As we all know, only the court is a judicial institution, and other institutions, including the police, are only law enforcement agencies.

, is to enforce the law, but not to interfere with the law, and the prison is only responsible for guarding prisoners and does not have any law enforcement power."

"So, there is no issue of interfering with the legal system here."

"If a congressman doesn't understand basic common sense, I don't know why this congressman was elected. I regret this."

"What I want to tell you is that some people with ulterior motives are provoking it just to protect certain interest groups. They should understand that their rights come from the people, not themselves. That is not what everyone wants to see!"

"In the end, I sincerely hope that prisoners, prisons, the government, and the people can achieve a win-win situation for all parties."

"Four suspicious characters have appeared!" Sean went out. Not only was he accompanied by a few personal protection personnel, but also people were deployed around the venue. People were also deployed upstairs to monitor the situation in all directions.

The four people were discovered as soon as they got out of the car.

"Group C, be careful. Get closer and take a look. There may be firearms hidden under the clothes in their hands."

"Team C received it." The three security personnel in this direction touched their headsets, confirmed the target location, and immediately ran over.

Seeing someone rushing towards this direction, the four highly nervous Lao Hei paused in their steps, subconsciously raised their hands holding guns, and the murderous intent in their eyes was undisguised.

After all, he is not a professional killer. He is fierce, but his professionalism is too poor and he cannot hide his murderous intent at all.

When the three security guards saw each other's movements, they didn't understand what was wrong and shouted, "There's a killer!"

Then instead of taking out his gun and fighting with the opponent, he immediately kicked the ground hard and rolled to the side.

Standard tactical evasive action!

As soon as he rolled over, gunshots rang out, "ta da da", "ta da da", "ta da da"

The ground was filled with dust, and four black men picked up their AKs and opened fire at the same time!

Rolling, pulling out a gun, shooting, all in one movement, "bang", "bang", "bang"

After all, the pistol is not as good as the AK. The two sides exchanged fire. The security side did not fire many bullets, but the old gangsters on the opposite side just fired, and fired more than 100 rounds in an instant.

One of the security guards was shot in the arm, and another was shot in the thigh. They gritted their teeth and kept from screaming, rolling over while trying to fight back.

The sudden sound of gunfire caused chaos at the scene, and screams came one after another. Fortunately, this is the United States, shooting incidents often happen, and everyone knows how to deal with such situations.

Although he was frightened, he didn't run around in all directions.

A large number of reporters and onlookers hunkered down and fled toward surrounding buildings or vehicles to find cover. Some bold reporters even lay down on the ground, picked up their cameras, and started shooting in the direction of the shooting.

As soon as the gunfire rang out, Sean immediately stepped back from the high platform where he was being interviewed. The four security personnel around him immediately rushed up and stood around Sean to block possible bullets.

The scene became chaotic. Seeing that the four black men were discovered before they even had a chance to get close to the target, they immediately gave up the idea of ​​killing the target.

Anyway, you have come out of that hellish place in prison. If you don't run away now, are you really working for that old pervert?

The four people were shooting while quickly retreating to run away. Three security guards and two were injured, but they still did not give up shooting and entangled. When the four people retreated, an old black man's body trembled, with a pained expression on his face, his steps staggered, and he gestured to reach out.

Touch your chest.

He was shot in the chest.

Old Hei grinned, "Damn, the quality of American products is really good. (Note 1, the description of body armor will not be discussed here.)

"Attention all groups, the other party is wearing a bulletproof vest, hitting the head and limbs!" The person responsible for the implementation immediately issued a notice in the channel.

"Group A, Group B, support immediately!" Craig Wright, who was in charge of the command at the scene, immediately shouted, "Group D retreats toward the boss, while Group E protects the boss and retreats to the parking lot!"

"Sniper team, ignore this wave of attackers and pay attention to possible secondary attacks around you."

After receiving the order, all units immediately began to take action.

"The security forces in the dark have been attracted away, you can get in!" In another car not far away, the old guy with few hair left said to several criminals.

The three people in the car looked at each other and never thought of controlling the old warden. The other man had installed a bomb in the car. They didn't want to go to hell with the old guy who had only a few days to live.

Pushing open the car door, the three of them got out of the car, and then rushed toward Sean who was retreating from the opposite direction without any concealment.

"Bang!" The sound of a sniper rifle sounded in the distance.

The man who ran out from the front was "floating" from the impact of the shot. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and he seemed to be dead.

The other two people were so frightened that they immediately hid behind the vehicle next to them and fired randomly towards Sean with their M16s.

When Sean heard the sound of the sniper rifle, he shrank in fear. He knew that this was a second wave of attacks.

The continuous attacks made Sean look very ugly, and he cursed loudly: "Fake, kill them!"

As he said that, he touched the gun on the waist of the security guard next to him.

Malabi, I've always been the one to do it, but now someone is here to do it to me.

Is there any royal method?

Is there any law?

The four security guards around him didn't seem to hear Sean's instructions. With sullen faces, they sandwiched Sean in the middle and retreated in the other direction amidst Sean's "spicy" curses.

Their role is to protect the boss. As for killing enemies, that is the business of other groups.

The boss is impulsive, they can't be impulsive!

Otherwise, why would the boss spend money to support them?

This is what Guy Golightly, who is responsible for the training of the entire security company, has repeatedly emphasized, and they dare not violate it.

"I knew you son of a bitch wouldn't be killed so easily!" In another car, an old white man cursed and turned to look at the four people around him, "According to your request, everyone around him will

We've been led out, it's up to you to take action."

"Do not disappoint me!"

"No!" The four people, three white and one black, are all members of the Marine Corps who have served in the military.

A few wardens knew about the existence of X Security Company and how powerful the protective force around Sean was, but they still dared to take risks. Naturally, they would not be without a trump card.

The entire action plan has a complete plan, and the first part is just "the pioneer for the king".

The four of them were wearing body armor and bulletproof helmets, holding M16s in their hands and grenades around their waists, which is almost standard equipment in the military.

Several wardens spent a lot of money to get it.

"The wounded in Group C were resting in place, waiting for rescue. The others immediately moved closer to the boss, dog, dog, dog!" The second wave of attacks came as expected, and Craig Wright immediately mobilized manpower to ensure the boss's safety.

After dealing with the first wave of attackers here, they just rushed towards Sean.

"Bang!" a sniper gunshot sounded.

Then there was another 'bang' sound.

Craigie Wright's expression changed drastically!

As an expert in urban warfare, Craig Wright has a threat level requirement for his team, rather than rushing in swarms of attackers as soon as they find them.

The threat level of the second wave of attackers was not high, so only one sniper fired, while the other sniper continued to guard the surroundings to prevent further attackers from appearing.

When Group D moved up, the two snipers immediately gave up and continued to snipe. Their mission was to prepare, give early warning, and gain time. The sniper target was ranked second.

At this time, continuous sniper gunfire sounded, indicating that the sniper estimated that the threat level of the new attacker had exceeded the first level.

The direction of the sniper had just been exposed. After the four Marines rushed out of the vehicle to attract the sniper's attention, they immediately looked for cover. No one was hit with the first shot.

Then came the second "bang" shot, and a Marine was killed on the spot.

Two snipers ambush in different directions.

"Fuck you!" Sean was surrounded by four security guards and randomly found a vehicle as a cover. At this moment, his face was no longer dark.

This time he didn't angrily want to have sex with anyone. He had a sullen face and calmly squatted next to the hub of the wheel.

Son-of-a-bitch, who can do something so shady!

Three waves of attacks. Did I dig your ancestral graves, or did I jump into the well with your child?

Someone else would have been beaten to death!

"Be careful, grenade!" the security guard next to him shouted, and Sean lay on the ground subconsciously, and then felt that he was being pressed under him.

"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded, and Sean felt a severe ringing in his ears.

He rolled over and the person on top of him rolled to the ground. Sean could see at a glance that the side of his thigh began to bleed, apparently from a single scratch.

"Bang" "bang" "bang" The two security guards around him started to fight back.

"Bang" "bang" the sound of the sniper rifle sounded.

"Shit!" Sean cursed, "Take a deep breath, it's okay."

The injured security guard opened his mouth with a smile, stretched out his hand to press the wound, "It's not a big problem!"

"Ha!" Sean licked the corner of his mouth, reached out and touched the other party's waist, and took out a pistol.

Having not touched a gun for more than a year, Sean felt a little awkward holding the pistol.

Lie down on the ground and get your upper body under the car.

Is the boss afraid?

No, Sean held the gun to see if there was any chance of shooting the opponent in the foot.

Right, that is it!

He knows his own equipment and will not make mistakes.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

"Da da da" "Da da da"

"Bang" and "bang" gunshots kept coming.

The boss is in danger of being attacked, and all firepower is pouring in this direction.

"Boom" "Boom" originally prohibited the use of grenades in the city, but the other party did not follow martial ethics, and Craig Wright had no worries.

Even if he accidentally kills the people around him, that's okay.

The premise of everything is to ensure the safety of the boss.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" Sean finally found a chance to fire a few shots, but after all his shooting skills were rusty.

Of course, Sean believes that the hit rate in actual combat is very low. Sharpshooters don't exist at all, and it's not like making a movie.

However, I am still suitable for using heavy machine guns, Gatling, artillery and the like...

Under the gloomy gazes of several old men in the dark, the three Marines were firmly suppressed by firepower, and were quickly named and beaten to death on the spot.

The gunfire stopped, and more than a dozen security guards were scattered around with Sean as the center, holding guns on guard. After confirming safety, Sean got out from under the car...

Come out of hiding!

There were three people standing beside him, and another person was lying on the spot waiting for rescue.

In reality, those who lie down and wait for rescue after being shot, or those who run on their backs, are likely to have a grudge against the injured...

not dead?

Don't worry, I'll die if I carry you to the hospital!

The assassination plan failed!?

The white-haired old man rolled down the car window, and a black gun muzzle stuck out slightly.

The M21 semi-automatic sniper rifle, equipped with an ART scope, is the old white man's collection. In order to ensure that Sean is 100% killed, he also used his past connections to get three rounds of 7.62×51mm NATO standard American-made M61 armor-piercing bullets.

The warhead tip of the armor-piercing bullet is black and can penetrate about 7mm of armor steel plate at a distance of 300 meters.

The crosshairs of the scope were slowly put on.

There was always someone blocking Sean's side. Seeing that Sean was about to walk away, the old guy took a deep breath, calmed down, and pulled the trigger.

Sean's whole body felt cold and his heart tightened, but he didn't wait for a reaction.

"Bang"!

At the same time as the gunfire rang out, the body of the security guard behind Sean shook. Sean stumbled and fell to the ground, his back a bloody mess.

"Protect the boss!" shouted, and the remaining two security guards immediately shrank their bodies to protect Sean who fell to the ground.

Sean gritted his teeth and lay motionless on the ground with a ferocious face, big drops of sweat seeping out of his head.

With a crash, vigilant security quickly surrounded the center.

"Bang" "Bang" the sound of the sniper rifle sounded again, and before the old guy could take aim again, two snipers on high alert locked onto him.

The car body was directly penetrated, the old white man's eyes were bloodshot, and two bloody holes were opened in his body.

With trembling hands, I tried hard to pull the trigger...

"Bang" and "bang" were two more gunshots, and the old white man's head exploded.

"Help me get into the car!" Sean took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and a stream of blood flowed out, making the people around him turn pale in fear.

Next time, next time, make sure to park the car next to you!

Sean felt secretly angry.

After all, I was careless. I had been going smoothly for more than a year, and it would be no exaggeration to say that I was invincible. There were also a large number of security personnel around me to protect me, which made me lose enough vigilance.

This is America, a country where the president gets shot...

No wonder people say the United States is unsafe. Someone who is so careful will be beaten like this. It is really unsafe!

In fact, if you think about it, when he was abroad, he was really not as dangerous as he was in the United States...

After all, he is wearing the flag of the United States, and those abroad have to think twice if they want to touch him, but it is not so dangerous.

There were more than a dozen people surrounding him. The three of them carried Sean, trying not to shake. The car was not far ahead, but there were too many cars in the parking lot. The attack happened suddenly. Sean changed directions several times and had no time to drive over.

Accept him.

Lying on the large back seat of the car, with blood still pouring out of his back, and with the car door closed, Sean tried his best to keep his breathing steady.

A bulletproof vehicle can ensure your absolute safety as long as it does not encounter an RPG.

Craig Wright had already called for the hospital's ambulance when the attack just happened, but it would arrive in a few minutes. There would be no problem with safety.

Just as I was thinking about it, there were suddenly two violent explosions, "Boom" and "Boom".

After a while...

"Boss, how are you?" The front door was opened, Craig Wright turned around and asked with concern after getting in the car.

"It's okay. He's not dead. Have all the attackers been dealt with?" Sean's voice was very calm. He couldn't be angry at this moment. However, a lot of blood would still come out when he spoke. His lungs should have suffered some damage, but Sean

I feel it, but it's not serious.

"All the attackers have been taken care of. There are no survivors. The people in the attacker's vehicle are also dead. Originally, I wanted to capture the attackers alive, but after approaching the opponent's vehicle, the people in the vehicle detonated the bomb." Craig Wright's voice was a bit hateful.

said.

"Damn, I came here with the determination to die." Sean squinted his eyes, exhaled softly, and thought to himself: "Damn, it's not unfair!"

He came here with a do-or-die mentality, what else could Sean say!

All I can say is that it’s cruel enough!

"How are our casualties?"

"Eight people were injured, but they were all minor injuries. The problem was not serious. One person died."

"Lewis, right?" Sean immediately thought of who it was.

He had just stood behind him and blocked the sniper bullet for him, otherwise, he would be the one who died now.

"Yes, we can't save him." Craig Wright sighed. He was hit by a sniper gun and died on the spot. There was nothing he could do.

"If his parents are still alive, we will support him in his old age. If he has children, we will support him through college. If he has a wife and does not remarry, we will give him a sum of money every month." Sean sighed and whispered.

"I understand, don't worry, boss."

Sean will do his best to protect himself from injury or death, otherwise, who will try his best to protect himself in the future.

He's not Superman.

"The ambulance is coming." Craig Wright glanced outside and said.

"Where's the plane?" Sean felt that he was in good condition. He didn't want to take the ambulance because it wasn't bulletproof.

"We're here, it's in heaven."

"Clear a piece of ground and I'll take a plane to the hospital."

"This..." Craig Wright hesitated.

"It's okay, I know my body." Sean said in a deep voice.

"Okay, boss, I'll make arrangements." Craig Wright opened the door and got out of the car.

At this moment, not only the ambulance arrived, but also the police.

More than a dozen police cars and more than 50 police officers arrived at the scene, setting up cordons and using guns to drive away the surrounding crowd.

It looks a lot like that.

It was only after the attack that the police came...

Of course, it was actually quite fast. As soon as I received the news, there was no equipment prepared, no heating of the car, and no diarrhea. The police really rushed over like crazy.

However, the cities in the United States are very big. I arrived at the scene within eight minutes and the car was smoking.

The helicopter landed, and Sean was carried onto the helicopter on a stretcher, followed by Trenton Police Chief Mond Halleck.

Mond Halleck was really frightened when Sean was massively attacked and shot during an interview.

Not only because Sean is the God of Wealth, but also because of Sean’s status.

If something really happened to this guy, he, the police chief, couldn't bear it.

Now that Sean's life is not in danger, he has to come forward to express his apology and concern.

The plane took off smoothly, and Sean lay on the stretcher with an expressionless face. An emergency doctor also boarded the plane and was helping Sean treat the gunshot wound in his back.

Mond Halleck came over and whispered concernedly: "Mr. Sean, are you okay?"

Sean didn't speak, just closed his eyes.

"Don't worry, our police will not let these damn attackers go. We will get to the bottom of it and arrest them all."

Seeing that Sean still didn't speak, Mond Halleck continued: "You know, it will take a while for us to get the news and arrive. We..."

"Shut up, immediately, immediately!" Sean said through gritted back molars.

There was a real burning pain in his back, and there was someone next to him who kept having sex. Sean was very irritable.

"Uh... Okay, okay." Mond Halleck opened his mouth in embarrassment, his face turned red, he whispered something and immediately shut up.

He raised his head and looked around quietly, only to find that the driver was in a serious posture, the two security guards were staring at the ground expressionlessly, and the doctor was carefully cutting off the clothes on Sean's back.

No one pays attention to him at all.

This made him feel even more uncomfortable, and he felt like a clown.

'It's okay, no one pays attention to it, it means they didn't remember it, very good, very good' Mond could only comfort himself in this way.

At this moment, the doctor who dealt with the wound encountered some difficulties. The outer layer of clothing was cut quickly, but when it came to the inner vest, he encountered difficulties.

The scissors in his hand couldn't cut at all.

"That's a Kevlar vest, you need to take it off." Sean exhaled slowly.

(Kevlar, a product developed by DuPont in the 1960s, has many different models. After industrialization, its strength can still reach 5 times that of steel of the same quality. Generally speaking, in order to pursue output and cost-effectiveness after industrialization, it will be stronger than laboratory products.

The performance is quite different.)

Kevlar customized vest, laboratory grade product, this is not timid, this is focusing on your own safety, and there is a Kevlar customized boxer briefs on the lower body.

It is 100% stab-proof and can withstand ordinary small-caliber pistols, stray bullets, and explosive fragments. Although it will cause impact damage, it will never be penetrated. Serious injuries will become minor injuries, and the safety factor will be greatly improved.

Without this layer of Kevlar custom-made vest, even if a bullet penetrated a human body and hit Sean, half of his arm would be disabled this time.

"Okay, let me stop the bleeding first and take care of the surrounding areas." The doctor immediately replied, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's good for rich people, even if they want to die, it's hard.

The helicopter is very fast. A simple hemostasis treatment has just been performed here, and the helicopter has already arrived over the hospital.

A large group of armed security guards cleared out a large area of ​​the hospital and paid careful attention to the surrounding situation. After receiving the safety report, the Black Hawk helicopter landed slowly.

The hospital's surgical experts were waiting next to the plane. When Sean got off the plane, he was immediately surrounded by a group of doctors and walked inside, followed by seven or eight security guards.

There are security guards stationed every ten meters from the elevator to the operating room, and the entire passage is cleared. No one is allowed to approach, regardless of whether it is patients or doctors.

After Sean entered the operating room, the entire floor was completely blocked.

In private hospitals, if you have money, you can do whatever you want!

There is no fairness at all.

With the help of the nurse, he took off the inner vest. The doctor breathed a sigh of relief after looking at the wound. Although the injury was serious, it was not life-threatening.

That's enough for them doctors.

As Sean's personal bodyguards when he goes out, they all wear standard body armor. It is impossible for ordinary firearms, even rifles, to hit Sean in front of them. However, the other party uses sniper rifles and armor-piercing bullets.

After the bullet penetrated the front and rear layers of body armor and the human body, it then encountered the bulletproof vest. After all, its kinetic energy was exhausted, breaking a rib on Sean's back and leaving only a small cavity.

The lungs were injured a little, and there was some blood in the chest, but not much. A small bag was drained, the minced meat needed to be cleaned, the bullets and bone fragments needed to be taken out, and the ribs also needed to be fixed...

It was said that it was not life-threatening, but after all the treatments were done on the back, a bloody hole appeared and it was empty.

All gunshot wounds are contaminated wounds and cannot be sutured in the first stage. The wound must be kept dry as it looks very scary.

The operation lasted for more than an hour, and when it was completed, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's over!?"

"Ah!!" The doctor was frightened by the sudden words and exclaimed.

The doctor looked at Sean with astonishment on his face as he slowly and stiffly turned his head. No, they used full anesthesia. How did you wake up?

The anesthesiologist was also dumbfounded at this moment, no, it’s impossible!

(Controversy over the bulletproof effectiveness of body armor: February 28, 1997, Los Angeles Robbery, also known as the North Hollywood Robbery, Larry Eugene Phillips Jr., Emil Dekbar Matasalinou

, wearing body armor, robbed the Bank of America on Laurel Valley Boulevard, and started a shootout with Los Angeles SWAT police in the parking lot outside the bank.

Larry Phillips disassembled several bulletproof vests and made Kevlar bulletproof for the limbs of the two people. The total weight of the bulletproof layer from head to toe reached 19 kilograms. The two people stood there and started a gun battle with the police, causing the police to

12 people were injured, 2 of whom died.

In the end, one person shot himself because of epilepsy, and the other person fell to the ground after being shot 26 times in the leg because the quality of the homemade bulletproof vest was not good enough.

The police were so angry that they did not send him to the hospital, causing him to bleed to death 70 minutes later.

In this regard, the police in the United States are not as good as the Hong Kong police, they are not legal at all, pfft...)

(The standard equipment of the Los Angeles SWAT police includes MP59mm submachine guns and M4A1 carbines. How effective is the body armor? I will not talk about the data, but only look at the actual combat effects. Afterwards, after inspection, the two robbers were shot more than 100 times, and finally one person was shot in the calf. 70 minutes

Later he bled to death...)