I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

When Hans's men rushed to the monitoring room, the female actor who was dressed as a waiter had her neck broken. In addition, the monitoring systems and other electronic equipment were also destroyed.

"Hans, trouble." The man named Pidos whispered through the earphones, "That guy not only killed No. 3, but also destroyed the monitoring."

"Can it be repaired?"

Seeing the pile of debris leaping in front of him, Pidos curled his lips: "It's not saved, it can be sent directly to the garbage dump."

"Fack!" Hans cursed bitterly, and said sharply, "Pidos, you take ten people and re-search the whole building. Remember, that agent is very powerful, don't take it lightly."

Pidos grinned: "Don't worry, I have seen a lot of powerful agents, and all the differences are in my hands."

Hans tidyed up his appearance, restored his expression to his normal state, and then turned around and returned to the venue. Seeing the horrified people in the audience, he regained confidence in his heart.

With so many hostages, even if you didn't catch the NIA agent, what would you be afraid of?

Hans smiled: "Gentlemen and ladies, thank you for your cooperation, there is no new bloodshed. Then please keep it up, because we are going to be on TV."

As he said, he snapped his fingers.

Immediately two masked men pushed out two people from outside the door. The sharp-eyed immediately recognized that walking in front was the well-known female journalist of New York’s largest circulation newspaper, the “Planet”. The interview was known for being bold and truthful.

"Welcome, Miss Louise." Hans opened his arms and smiled. "I said I was going to give you a big news. Is this news big enough now?"

Louise looked at the big shots in front of them, which could only be seen on TV. She held back her panic, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Hans, I will deal with you according to your request. Interview, I just hope you don’t kill anymore."

Hans smiled slightly: "Then it depends on the government's cooperation. Don't waste time, Miss Louise. The time for these big shots is very precious. Usually it is calculated by the second. Let's get started."

Louise took a deep breath, took the mobile phone handed over by Hans, and dialed a number: "White, I want to broadcast a news on Channel 1, live!"

"Did I drink too much, or did you drink too much?" The man on the phone said irritably. "The first channel is "SpongeBob SquarePants", which is the most watched program in New York at this time. You are here. When will the news be broadcast?"

"Believe me, this live broadcast is not only the number one in New York, it might be the number one in the United States, the number one in the world!" Louise gritted her teeth. "More than half of New York's richest people have been kidnapped, including Tony Shi Dark!"

Before the voice was over, the communication was cut off.

Editor-in-Chief Pine White lay on the chair, listening to the blind tone echoing in the phone, staring at the ceiling blankly.

What does it mean that more than half of the rich people in New York have been kidnapped?

What does it mean to have Tony Stark inside?

Today is Christmas, not April Fool's Day?

But in just two seconds, White reacted, jumped up from the seat, and called while running out: "Console? I'm Pine White. I immediately connected the first channel to Lulu. The signal from Yi Si... Do it now, and I will bear all the responsibilities afterwards!"

Louise looked helplessly at the masked man who had robbed her mobile phone, and then at Hans who waved to her, reluctantly straightened her collar, and signaled to follow her photographer to start video recording.

"3...2...1, start!"

As the photographer made an OK gesture, Louise immediately entered the working state, and said with a calm face: "Dear viewers, I am Louise Lois, a journalist from the Daily Planet. I'm sorry to disturb you at this time. Program, because I am going to broadcast a very important news..."

Louise stretched out her hand to signal the camera to the rich and famous celebrities: "As you can see, standing in front of me is the top richest people in New York City, such as the CEO of Starck Group, Tony Stark!"

In this case, Tony even compared scissor hands to the camera.

"And Aoki, CEO of Triangle Group North America..."

"Vigo, chairman of the Vigo Group..."

"Trick Enterprise Founder Tricker..."

"as well as……"

The cameraman was very considerate and gave these rich men a close-up shot one by one.

"So many rich and famous people gathered in the square building to celebrate Christmas, but now they...including me, are controlled by this man named Hans."

The cameraman turned the camera to Hans, and Hans waved his hand like a star on the stage.

Louise stepped forward and said solemnly: "Mr. Hans, what is your purpose for coming here tonight?"

Hans smiled: "For justice, Miss Louise, believe me, we are just for fairness and justice..."

In the city government, cheers and laughter, wine glasses interlaced, the Mayor of Pulis and other officials are already drunk.

At this moment, an assistant mayor almost rushed in from outside. At the same time, Wolf's cell phone rang.

After Wolfe connected, his face changed drastically. Looking at the assistant who was lying next to Puliss and whispering, he frowned, went forward and picked up the remote control to open the TV series in the hall.

On Channel 1, there is a live broadcast of Louise's interview with Hans.

Louise: "Then what you call fairness and justice is kidnapping these innocent citizens?"

Hans: "Aren't our people innocent? You the United States invaded my country, interfered in our internal affairs, hurt our people, and caused my brothers and sisters to be displaced."

Louise knew that if this topic were to go on, she was about to touch the red line, and she quickly changed the topic: "Tell me about your specific requirements, Mr. Hans."

Hans looked at the camera and said word by word: "I ask the United States government to release Abdulla Gustav, the leader of the Super Tiger organization arrested in the Middle East, within the next twelve hours."

"If the deadline is exceeded, then within ten minutes, we will shoot one hostage."

On the TV screen, Hans's eyes flashed cruelly and fiercely.

The wine glass in Pulis's hand slipped and fell onto the carpet, and the red wine splashed onto his trousers worth 20,000 dollars. He couldn't care about it, and said anxiously: "Wolf, damn it, what is going on?"

Wolf walked over, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he said solemnly: "I also just received a notice that a mob had attacked the square building and held everyone present, including Tony Stark."

Pulis shook his body, and he already felt that the mayor's throne he had just seated on was faintly flying away.

Reluctantly holding his mind, Pulis gritted his teeth and said: "Then what are you doing in a daze, don't send a special police over."

Wolf looked around, pulled Puliss to a quiet place, and whispered: "The New York police are now seriously understaffed. If you send people over there, what will the city government do?"

He looked at Pulis: "My Lord Mayor, the thugs dared to attack the police station during the day, and now they have kidnapped the rich. Maybe they are also staring at the city government."

Sweat beads appeared on Pulis' forehead and he nodded: "You are right, the special police cannot leave. The most important thing now is to ensure our safety. As for the square building...let NIA take over."

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