I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

"Pooh!"

McAllen gritted his teeth and got out from under the dining table, and directed at the two masked thugs who had been shot dead by himself. He spit on fiercely: "Fak squid, I dared to hit my wife's idea. I shot you all. It's cheaper for you guys."

With that said, McAllen still felt puzzled, and fired two more shots at the corpse.

At this time, the walkie-talkie on the thug's shoulder suddenly rang: "Where is the shooting? Whoever finds the abnormality, report it immediately!"

Then the walkie-talkie rang a quick answer: "Nothing found in the 2 groups."

"Three groups were not found."

"Group 4 did not find it."

...

"What about Group 1? Group 1 answered."

Looking at the bloody corpses beaten by himself, McAllen estimated that these two silly people should be the so-called "group 1". Now that the person is dead, it will be exposed sooner or later anyway, McAllen simply picked up the walkie-talkie and threatened with a bachelor: "Group 1 is dead, now I'm going to find you, **"

After expelling the vulgar words that could not be played, McAllen directly shut down the walkie-talkie, found weapons and ammunition from the corpse, and quickly left the room.

Pidos, who was still searching upstairs, almost smashed the walkie-talkie when he heard McAllen's words, gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, go to the alternate channel immediately."

After turning the walkie-talkie to the alternate channel, he continued to order: "Attention other groups, lock down the search area of ​​1 group, and then enter again when I arrive."

He took the lead and rushed towards the elevator quickly.

After Pidos and the others left, a vacant door opened, and Xie Lun appeared silently like a ghost.

Looking at the direction the thugs were heading away, Xie Lun secretly said in his heart: "It seems that the old Mai is doing something below, so that it can attract the fire for me. I hope he is safe and sound, Amitabha God bless."

He prayed a few perfunctorily, and then turned his head to look out the window: "After so long, the metamorphosis that tears steel with hands, shoots lasers, and can fly and jump is not coming? Don't care about his wife?"

Xie Lun rubbed his chin and watched the warning lights flashing downstairs: "Or Da Chao hasn't come out yet, or is there no Da Chao in this world?"

At the moment NIA has completely sealed off the surroundings of the building, and the flashing police lights are flowing on the street like a river.

Helicopters spraying the NIA pattern hovered in the air, driving away any other unknown helicopters that tried to approach in vain.

Now, on the first channel of "Planet Daily", the ratings are rising like a rocket. After all, there are so many rich people who were pointed at by guns and squatted pitifully on the ground like a little chicken. This scene is really rare.

Other TV stations are in a hurry. After all, the increase in the ratings of Channel One means that the ratings of other channels have fallen. If you can rebroadcast the first channel, you have to pay for it, and paying for it may not be able to increase the viewership.

Other TV stations are so sad that their big bosses are all squatting in the square building, and they can't get first-hand resources.

In desperation, they can only find another way. Since I can't get the solo footage in the building, I shoot from the outside and from all angles.

If it really didn't work, we sent a death squad and transported it directly from the air to the roof of the building by helicopter, and forcibly broke into it to shoot.

As for the thugs inside, the bombs inside, for ratings, for money, and fortune-telling.

But their ideas are beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

Willie knew very well about the madness of those media reporters, so he immediately sealed off all areas around the building, including the airspace.

Sitting in the command car and looking at the towering building through the skylight, Willie frowned tightly. At this moment, the man next to him said: "Manager, I checked the live broadcast carefully, and I can confirm that there is no leader Xie Lun among the hostages appearing on the screen."

Willie frowned and said, "Can you be sure?"

"I've watched it three times, and it really didn't." The subordinate hesitation, "What's more, if Team Leader Xie Lun is killed, according to the arrogant character of those thugs, he will definitely make a lot of publicity."

"So Sharon must be fine," Willie said, "In this situation, I hope I can only put it on him."

The subordinate hesitated: "But no matter how powerful the leader Xie Lun is, there is only one person. And the number of thugs on the opposite side is uncertain. It is too risky for him to act alone."

Willie nodded: "So he will find a way to pass the news to us."

Willie and the others neglected a problem, that is, the rioters asked the police not to cut off the communication signal. Since Sharon was not controlled by the rioters, why didn't he send messages or call the outside world?

Then the answer is...

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty..."

McAllen stared at the phone blankly, saying that he was calling 911, okay.

In this case, the cell phone signal is obviously full, and I am not in arrears. Why can't I make a call and the message fails to be sent.

Not just the police call, McAllen failed to call anyone.

"Head, I found an unknown signal that I wanted to send out." A slightly thin blond man walked to Hans and whispered, "After positioning, I found that the signal is inside the building."

Hans sneered: "It should be the mouse. Send the location information to Pidos and let him dig out the mouse."

McAllen didn't know his position had been exposed yet, and he was still trying to call out. Until he heard a sound from outside, the crisp sound of the jar falling to the ground.

That is the early warning facility he arranged in advance.

Without hesitation, McAllen turned around and drew his gun, and fired at the shadow who had just poked his head out.

Hearing a muffled sound, the dark shadow fell to the ground. But then he stretched out two rifles and fired frantically at McAllen.

Although people outside the building could not hear the gunshots at all because of the distance, the windows in the dark suddenly flashed brightly, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Although the reporters were unable to get close to the Zhengfang Building, they were still able to overcome all difficulties. Outside the police cordon, a high-magnification camera was set up on the roof of the nearest building to take pictures of the building.

The suddenly shining bright window immediately attracted their attention. Immediately shift the lens, zoom in, and aim at the window.

I saw that it was a huge row of floor-to-ceiling windows, and the camera could only photograph a figure of a person, constantly walking in the blinking gunfire.

After only ten seconds, the gunfire stopped.

The floor-to-ceiling windows fell into darkness again.

All the audience watched the screen nervously, wondering what was going on in the building.

Is there already a special police rushing in?

"Head, three brothers were folded, but let the mouse run away."

The subordinates reported to Hans frustratedly.

After hearing this, Hans sneered instead: "The NIA agent is different, so many people can't catch him alone?"

Hearing Hans's questioning, the head drooped lower.

Hans pondered for a moment, then picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice, "Although the time is a bit earlier, let's start the game. Pidos, let No. 4 take the potentiation potion, and you will be behind."

After speaking, he walked to the entrance of the venue, pushed the door open a gap, looked at the hostages who were all sitting inside, and suddenly whispered: "Tell them, we are not violent terrorists who ignore personal rights. There is a need for convenience. Yes, it can be proposed to go to the bathroom in batches in pairs under our guard."

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