My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Twenty-four floors.

Since people had been evacuated, the corridor was quiet.

The boots made a slight sound on the ground.

Ethan glanced at the radar and was even more convinced that the bomber was hiding in the elevator bridge compartment being repaired.

The three people behind them walked more lightly at his signal.

Soon, we came to the waiting hall.

In front of one of the elevator doors, a maintenance folding guardrail was put up.

It's no wonder that the people responsible for the evacuation didn't notice this place. No one would have thought that the person who caused the bomb incident was hiding inside.

Erin put down her gun and stepped forward lightly.

She took away the guardrail and stepped back to get out of the way of the elevator door.

Although she wasn't sure, seeing Ethan's cautious look on his face, she still chose to believe it.

Ethan took out the elevator key from his pocket and pressed it on the small hole in the door. He nodded to Rusek, pulled hard with his arm, and the elevator door opened.

"Chicago police."

Rusek and Hank roared in unison.

Four guns were pointed inwards.

"It's you."

Ethan held the gun and looked at the people inside in shock.

His hair is gray and his left hand is missing.

Payne.

The guy who lost all his wealth because of gambling and couldn't even keep his pension because of mistakes at work.

The sound of opening the door just now startled him.

Payne looked shocked and stared at Ethan angrily: "It turns out it's you, why did you want to ruin my things!"

"Don't move."

Rusek approached him cautiously, gun in hand.

Inside the elevator, it was a mess, with food bags and bottles of unknown liquid everywhere on the floor. According to what he knew, he had been alone in the elevator for two days.

If nothing else, he is a ruthless person on this point.

Ethan leaned against the elevator door, put his finger on the trigger, and looked at Payne with cold eyes: "Do me a favor, don't move."

"You were a police officer and you know I can shoot you at any time."

"certainly."

Payne nodded, smiled and said, "Of course I know you can shoot at any time."

"Just, there's a problem."

He stretched out his intact right hand and said calmly: "Do you dare to shoot?"

A cylindrical object slightly larger than a disposable lighter was held in Payne's hand, and he grasped it firmly with his fingers.

"surprise."

Payne slowly unzipped his windbreaker and looked at Ethan with crazy eyes: "Do you like my gift?"

"Loose-action detonator."

He licked his lips: "As soon as I let go, everyone here will go to heaven."

Payne's body was covered with cylindrical explosives.

Detonators and wires are intertwined.

When Hank and Erin outside saw this scene, their palms were instantly soaked with sweat and their hearts pumped crazily.

What does it mean to be crazy? This is it.

A drop of sweat slipped quietly from his forehead, and Ethan blinked quickly.

"Feel sorry."

He lowered the muzzle of his gun and shrugged: "I'm very sorry to disturb you from resting here."

"I'm addicted to smoking. Let's go smoke a cigarette first."

Noticing Ethan's eyes, Rusek bit the bullet and tried to retreat outside.

"no."

The stunned Payne reacted instantly, and he shouted angrily: "What are you doing, do you think I'm a fool?"

"Don't move."

He flew forward and hugged Rusek with his left hand: "And you, come in too."

When the bomb hit his back, Rusek's legs were sore.

He was breathing heavily and looked at Ethan at the door, not daring to speak, but his eyes became desperate.

"come."

Ethan picked up the AR15 again and said viciously: "I don't believe the bomb you are carrying is real. If you dare, let go. You will die anyway."

"Shoot!"

Payne put the hand holding the detonator behind his back, his face red with excitement: "I have nothing, my house, my wife, my children, and my pension are all gone. Do you think I dare not die?"

"Haha, I was just kidding."

Ethan quickly put down his gun and said with a smile: "Let's lighten the atmosphere, don't be so nervous."

This bastard is so alert.

The swaying arms were instantly moved behind him, and he really didn't give him any chance.

"I'm not joking."

Payne hissed: "Come in."

Just now, Ethan's body quietly shrank back, allowing Payne to see it.

"You can't run away."

Ethan couldn't really leave Rusek to die alone. Everything he did just now was to test the other party's bottom line. He walked in bachelorly and said to Payne: "There are so many policemen outside, I believe you." very clear."

"Close the elevator."

Payne didn't want to talk nonsense with this guy anymore and shouted repeatedly.

"Can't close it."

Hank yelled, "You want money, we'll give you money."

"Three million dollars, right down there. If you release the person, you can get the money right away."

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Payne strangled Rusek's neck tightly and roared forcefully: "You all think I'm a fool, you think I'm easy to cheat, right? I've been waiting for so long, and I haven't even seen a piece of paper."

"Close the door, or we will all die together."

With this excited look, Ethan was afraid that he would die first if he had a heart attack.

In desperation, he had to close the door.

Seeing the elevator door closing, Hank kicked the wall angrily and pressed the intercom.

At this time, all we can do is call the negotiators and bomb disposal team upstairs.

After he quickly explained a few words, there was a faint hum in the elevator. Irene rushed forward and pressed her ears tightly against the elevator door.

"Moving."

She looked at Hank in surprise and said with certainty: "They are going down."

The two left immediately and ran towards the fire corridor quickly.

Inside the elevator, the camera had been destroyed, and Payne had installed a homemade remote control panel on the button panel.

He had already planned all this.

After the elevator door closed, the enclosed space seemed to give Payne a sense of security. He looked at Ethan: "Press the number one button."

"The elevators in the entire building are out of service." Ethan spread his hands.

"Except this."

Payne emphasized again: "Press the number one button."

At this point, he had no choice but to cooperate. Ethan grabbed Payne's homemade remote control board, which only had two buttons, No. 1 and No. 2. He pressed the first button.

The man in front of him was already in a semi-crazy state.

Just follow him first and don't make him more impatient. After all, the bomb on Payne's body is no joke.

After pressing the button, the elevator really started to move.

Judging from the feeling, it should be downward.

"Surrender."

Ethan sighed and looked at Payne: "You know, you can't escape."

"Fakeyu." Payne breathed quickly and looked over angrily: "It was you just now, wasn't it? You bastard, you ruined my plan."

"I don't understand." Ethan spread his hands:

"You just want money. Why did you detonate it in advance? This will not do you any good."

"First call the negotiator to delay time with me." Payne's arm was strong, Kadrusek's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Then you rescue people up there, right? If I hadn't heard the noise, I would have asked you to do it arrive."

"You bastards are always like this, saying one thing and doing another."

"I promised everything well, but what's the result?"

Ethan and Rusek looked at each other, both of them speechless for a while.

Originally they just wanted to add a layer of insurance to the elevator bridge car, but unexpectedly, they themselves were the fuse.

Now, there is no need to explain.

Looking at the excited Payne, Ethan had a headache.

This guy obviously has a mental problem. His unsatisfactory life and everything he has experienced, Payne blames it all on the Chicago Police Department.

Paranoia and neurosis make it impossible to communicate.

"Step aside."

The elevator stopped quickly, and Payne directed to Ethan.

Avoiding the garbage on the ground, the three of them exchanged positions. Payne pulled Rusek and retreated outside. Ethan could only follow carefully.

Looking at the building number on the wall, we are now on the negative floor.

"You ruined my business."

Payne's breathing was rapid, he restrained Rusek and stepped back, and sneered at Ethan: "This is all your fault, are you interested in playing a game with me, and bet on whether your friend can survive. "

"The person who forced me to play a game last time has turned into a scumbag."

Ethan raised his gun and pointed it steadily at Payne: "Are you sure you want to play games with me?"

"Of course, I'm pretty sure."

Payne said excitedly: "Come on, let's have a bet and see who wins."

"Sorry, I must win."

Ethan replied, then stopped.

As Payne's footsteps moved, the distance between the several people widened. He put his finger on the trigger: "The initiative now is in my hand."

Rusek, held hostage by Payne, had retreated to the fire door.

"Oh why?"

Payne, worthy of his gambler character, asked curiously.

"If he is taken away by you, he will definitely die." Ethan pointed the gun at Payne's head and said coldly: "Why don't I kill you now and let him have a companion."

"Rusek, don't worry."

Ethan tilted his head and said calmly: "I will take care of your fiancée for you."

"Thanks."

Rusek had difficulty breathing and said hurriedly: "Ethan, kill this motherfuck, I can't be the only one to die."

Payne's face was stiff, and he looked at the distance between himself and Ethan.

Even if he is shot, with the opponent's reaction ability, he can definitely escape from the explosion range. It can be said that this guy named Ethan has established himself in an invincible position.

"or."

Ethan took a step back and gave Payne another option: "In this bet, let's consider it a draw."

"No one wins and no one loses."

"You let go of my friend, I'll let you go and give you another minute to escape."

"Don't worry, I am a man of my word."

Ethan nodded to Payne and said: "At this distance, it is impossible for me to shoot. That will also kill my friends. What do you think?"

"certainly."

He shrugged again and said calmly: "If you think I don't dare to let my colleagues die with you, just pretend I didn't say so."

"Give you ten seconds to think about it, don't move, or I will fire at any time."

Hearing Ethan's words, Payne's face turned blue and white. The other party was right. As long as he didn't want to die, the best way was to accept a draw.

"I accept."

He glared at Ethan hatefully, gritted his teeth and agreed.

On the surface, it looked like a draw, but he knew that he had completely lost.

He let go of Rusek's neck and took a step back.

"I remember you."

Payne said nothing and knocked open the fire door.

"bump."

Fire door, close it back.

Hearing this voice, Rusek finally came to his senses. He hurriedly spread his legs and ran forward desperately.

However, he was surprised to see Ethan rushing over with a gun.

The two people's bodies were intertwined. Ethan pursed his lips and rushed towards the fire door. He wanted to talk nonsense with this kind of person and kill him as soon as possible.

"Bang."

A violent explosion sounded.

The shock wave caused by the explosion blew off the fire door and hit Ethan.

He raised his arms in front of him.

"Boom."

Ethan was knocked to the ground by the force.

The concrete that was blown away by the bombs flew everywhere and crackled into the small waiting room. Smoke and dust filled the air, and violent coughing sounds were heard.

"Ethan!"

Rusek quickly waved his hands to push away the dust in front of him: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

It took a few seconds before I heard Ethan's reply.

The explosion attracted the attention of the people upstairs, and chaotic footsteps sounded. Antonio jumped down from the stairs and hurriedly pulled Rusek to his feet.

"Front."

Rusek coughed twice and pointed to the fire door panel covering the ground not far away.

Several pieces of concrete the size of human heads fell on it, the door panels were blown apart, and rubble was scattered everywhere on the ground.

He has black hair that stands out.

Atwater also followed. He and Antonio looked at each other and rushed over.

"Boom."

Door panels were torn off and concrete flew aside.

"Farke."

Ethan sat up abruptly, his whole body looking ashen.

Self-destructing infantry!

No, there was obviously a chance to escape, so why leave and blow yourself up again.

"I'm fine."

He took a few quick breaths, waved his hand and said.

I was almost knocked out of breath just now. This bastard Payne has no martial ethics.

"Hurry up and chase."

Rusek saw that there were no residual limbs on the ground and reacted: "He hasn't run far yet, he can still catch up."

"Can't chase."

Ethan yelled and stopped Antonio and the others in their tracks: "No one knows whether there are bombs inside. We cannot take this risk. Inform the patrol outside and prohibit anyone from entering or exiting the building."

"Contact Pratt and ask her to distribute Payne's photos. The target person has been upgraded to the red level, which is extremely dangerous."

After saying the last sentence, he swallowed.

After the dust dispersed, the wall including the fire door was almost collapsed. It is estimated that Payne had buried a bomb here.

The situation just now would have happened if I hadn't stopped.

Ethan gasped and looked at the gravelly ground, nervously holding the handle of the gun. If he had followed the fire door just now and Payne started to attack, it would have been a tragic situation.

Antonio also realized this and quickly ran upstairs to report the situation to Director Perry.