Evil Awe-Inspiring

I sat on the edge of the rooftop, tightened the rope around my waist, and made a loose instrument on it. This is an electronically controlled hoisting rope. The effective distance is about fifteen meters. The noose rope above can be controlled electronically. Within fifteen meters, I can electronically control it to retract or release the rope. The controller is on my waist.

"Hey ..." I turned on the walkie-talkie and debugged to the channel I agreed with: "Listen, I'm going to start now, but I need you to do me a favor."

After the rustling noise, Police Officer Louis' voice came: "Mr. Chen Yang?"

"Oh, Officer Louis, I'm so glad to hear your voice." I smiled. "I'm going to act now. But I need you to do me a favor."

"what?"

"Media control!" I said calmly: "I am now on the roof of the torch building, and I am going to go down from the periphery. But in the twin building opposite me, I don't know how many media cameras and photography lenses are facing us, so, I need your help to temporarily turn off the cameras of the media in the Twin Towers opposite me! I don't want the footage I sneak in to be transmitted to millions of TVs! You know, some terrorists are hiding Watching TV in the city. "

"Yes ... please wait a moment." Officer Louis was quiet for a while, and I saw all the lights on the opposite Twin Towers suddenly dimmed!

"Well, I have ordered the power of the Twin Towers to be temporarily turned off, as well as all the networks. They cannot shoot and transmit normally. But you have to be faster, you know, in this era, anyone has a hand. You can shoot it on your mobile phone and transmit it! So you can only hurry up. I have sent a media contact person to contact the media. "

"Thank you!" I turned off the intercom.

I checked my gear again on the edge of the rooftop, then turned over and supported the edge of the rooftop. Then let go and press on the controller on the waist, and as the rope slowly lowered, my body fell down ...

The strong wind at high altitude made me start to sway, but my hands with sucker immediately pressed on the glass of the building's exterior, and soon, I sucked on the wall like Spider-Man.

I crawled down a little bit. The suction cups on both hands are very firm. It's just that every meter is very laborious, and the canvas bag that I wear around my waist is really too heavy.

Although before coming, Hansen told me that this kind of suction cup is a military product, which is specially used for high-altitude operations, and can bear a weight of more than 200 kilograms. But if it weren't for the waist, there was a set of ropes. I don't dare to imitate Spider-Man so rashly.

Cover your eyes with goggles. Vision is not affected by the strong wind, but the sound of wind in the ears whistles. This strong wind has been blowing for a long time, and it still makes people dizzy.

At this moment, according to our agreement, the police below began to arrogantly build up the sides of the building. As a cover.

The searchlights were concentrated on both sides of the building, but the front seemed dimmed, and then I heard below. Several large loudspeakers were turned to maximum volume, and then a special police officer began to shout. It is nothing more than a cliché of warning and persuasion.

Fortunately, however, the US police are still quite creative. They do not always use the old "You are surrounded" lines like those in Hong Kong movies.

Under strong winds, after all, I have no experience working at heights, and the speed of movement is not fast. It took me five minutes to go down to less than two meters. At this time, I took a breath and then sucked with one hand On the wall, I looked at the time with another hand, opened the windproof walkie-talkie attached to my ear, and debugged the conversation channel ...

After a rustling voice, Hansen's voice came in: "Confirm identity, confirm identity ..."

"Okay, Hanson." I panted, and from above, I was suffocated with a single breath, and said laboriously: "Anyone else besides me ... I'm already in place now, where you can See me? "

"I can see it." Hanson's voice came from the walkie-talkie clearly: "But I have to say that it's much more ugly than Spider-Man to look like you're sticking your **** on the wall."

I was depressed for a moment, but I didn't expect that the **** man in the clogs would be ridiculous. But I know that he was looking at me with a telescope on the opposite Twin Tower at the moment, and I gritted my teeth: "Okay, I need your help now, you must first confirm my position with a telescope, and then tell me that it is safe 'Enter' location. "

This is what we agreed in advance. Hansen was across from the torch building, using military telescopes with thermal sensing devices to observe the building. I will enter on the 62nd floor of the building, which is filled with hostages and terrorists!

This plan is bold, but it is actually safe. Because the sixty-two-story building is a "back" -shaped layout, with a hall in the middle and different rooms on the periphery. Almost all the hostages were concentrated in the middle hall, so most of the terrorists should also be concentrated in the middle hall. And the surrounding rooms, including those lounges, restaurants, toilets, temporary kitchens, etc. There are a total of twenty-seven of these peripheral rooms-these information are all given to me by Officer Louis Obtained the final architectural decoration drawings of the building.

There are only eleven terrorists on the sixty-second floor, including their leader Ramucci. Well, even if they sent people back and forth to visit, there are definitely many rooms that are empty! Hansen's task was to use a thermal sensor to identify which rooms were empty, and then I could "enter" the building in the empty room!

"On your left, you go down and then move about seven meters across. There is a seat belt. The rows of rooms there are empty. You can choose to enter there." Hanson's voice was steady: "But you only have five minutes at most, so, my Spider-Man. You should speed it up!"

I cursed, braving the wind, and started moving towards the place he said a little bit.

This feeling is indeed very heart-beating. Underneath is the abyss, and the wind is around. I just lie on the outer body of a moving skyscraper. The only protective device on my body is a rope. This feeling of body hanging is really uncomfortable.

It took me five minutes to reach the place Hansen said, and I confirmed with him again. Hanson's observation confirmed that there was indeed no one there, and I was relieved.

I took a sucker out of my arms, sucked it on the outer wall of the building, and then pulled a rope out of the sucker. The metal hooks on the ropes formed the rope around my waist. I can free my hands.

From the huge canvas bag around my waist, I took out a folded metal angle hook, like a giant compass, and gently pressed one end against the window glass in front of it, and the other one opened, and one of them One end is the center of the circle, and one circle is drawn down ...

There was no sound, not even the sound of cutting, the sound of glass shattering. Quite quiet, a round crack appeared on the glass. I pulled the suction cup of that center firmly and then easily pulled out a piece of round glass that had been cut out. A huge circle appeared on the window. Shape hollow, and then I leaned in and crawled gently ...

After landing, I didn't rush to take off the rope from my body, but immediately pulled out a gun and squatted on the ground carefully and carefully!

Fortunately, this place I entered was actually a toilet! And ... judging from the facilities in the toilet, there is no men's urinal ... well, it seems to be a women's toilet.

The room was dark, there was no light, it was quiet, and there was no sound. I crouched on the ground and waited for ten seconds before I stood up safely. He untied the rope from his body and put the round, cut glass back in.

"Hanson, I'm in place. The location is on the 62nd floor, the toilet on the side ... well, the women's toilet." I finished the last word with a sullen expression.

Hansen didn't make too many expressions on the end of the walkie-talkie: "Okay ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I finally confirmed your location. Now about ten meters around you are all safe. The one closest to you A guy is patrolling, following the clockwise direction, will pass your doorway in about a minute. The rest is nothing. This is the final position. You can start to act. I will enter immediately, etc. After I'm in position, we'll make another call. "

After that, the intercom was turned off.

I quickly switched the channel to Officer Louis: "I need your help."

Officer Louis' voice was solemn: "What?"

"Look, immediately ask your plane to pretend to be near the back of the building! Note, I'm talking about the back! At the same time, let the shouting person underneath make more noise! ​​Because I will act on the front."

Soon, I heard the sound of a propeller coming near, and sure enough, the police were very cooperative. The two helicopters pretended to try to come closer from the back of the building. I listened carefully to the door of the toilet. I heard footsteps outside ... but it was going in the opposite direction from me, presumably attracted by the approach of the helicopter.