Rise of the Wasteland

七 In the monitoring room of the Lower Manhattan Hospital, seven **** bodies were dragged aside by the kidnappers, but the scarlet marks on the ground were not cleared, reminding others that a massacre had just happened here. The CNN reporter responsible for the filming has been frightened by this cruel scene, and he didn't know what to do for a long time.

Locke, with a stunned face, stared at the large screens in the surveillance room and frowned. Zhou Qingfeng's trouble was far more than killing his seven men.

For this kidnapping operation, Locke began planning from the time of his release. For two months, he recruited a total of 24 dead men to participate. If it was just a kidnapping on the street, there would not be any need for so many people, but the sudden situation now makes his manpower even stretched.

There are only seventeen men left by Fallock, of which only fifteen are left besides him and his brother. It is naturally impossible for such a manpower to control hundreds of hostages in a huge hospital. It's even more troublesome if you add a policeman who messes up inside!

All Locke can do now is to use a few powerful bombs in the hostages to scare the police, otherwise he would have been ashes if the police forced them in. But the question now is how to deal with the Hugo police officer who is in the underground parking lot of the hospital?

To be honest, Zhou Qingfeng was killed by seven men in a row. This fierce situation made Locke feel a bit off guard. He himself felt that Zhou Qingfeng was not brave. Thinking over and over again, he walked from the monitoring room to another room next door, where Lina Fox, the core figure of the entire kidnapping case, was detained.

Miss Fox is enjoying her last supper at this moment, and she has surrendered the super management authority of the central computer of the consortium. As soon as the transfer of authority is complete, it is her end.

"Miss Fox, how does dinner feel?" Locke did it in front of Lena Fox, grabbed a bottle of red wine on the dining table and glanced, and asked, "Red face ... what is this wine?"

"Let it go, that's my wine. Don't pollute it." Lena Fox still looked indifferent and graceful. She put down the fork in her hand, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and said, "It should be three hours before the transfer of authority ends. Can't you wait to kill me?"

"No, no, it's not your problem, it's my problem. I want to ask the policeman who rescued you, what do you call the guy Victor Hugo? Is it the New York emergency service team? Special police? Or something extraordinary? "

Looking at the look of distress in Locke's face, Lena Fox couldn't help blinking her eyes. She asked calmly, "It seems that Sergeant Hugo has caused you a lot of trouble."

Locke immediately shook his head, negating his fingers and swaying: "No, it's no trouble. Now that the elevator has stopped operating, all passages and entrances have been stared to death by me. He is now blocked by me Nowhere in the underground parking lot.

I've planned to fill the underground parking lot with gasoline. By that time, as long as a match is thrown in, the damned policeman will not be suffocated and will be burned to roast suckling pigs. "

"But he hasn't died yet, has he?" Lena Fox raised her head proudly and smiled. "Someone just said they would send someone to kill that Hugo sergeant immediately, but now they say they need gasoline. I bet you send The people who have gone are dead, and there are still many dead, right? "

Snapped……!

With a slap in his head, Locke slaps on Lena Fox's face, and this slap knocks her to the ground. This somewhat neurotic gangster twisted his body uncomfortably and said, "Miss Fox, it's unpleasant to chat with you. Well, I admit that the **** policeman killed me seven, he made me angry, angry It's up!

So this time the game is over, I plan to change the rules and burn him with gasoline. Let me see what he can do this time? He is absolutely dead, dead! "

After Locke roared, he turned and left. Raj, the former bodyguard in charge of the guard, held a pistol and sat sneer. "Miss Fox, I know you have always been proud, but you shouldn't provoke my brother, he has a bad temper."

Lina Fox climbed up from the ground with difficulty, two red palms on her face, her mouth even bleeding. She frowned at her messy hair and said with a smile, "I can't ask too much of a dying person. And I will never bow to anyone even if I am going to die."

Paula had no choice but to take Lena Fox, and the beautiful Miss Fox continued to eat her last supper. She tasted the dishes in front of her slowly and calmly. It wasn't until she ate a special **** from the cherries that decorated the dishes, and she felt hopeful that she might escape.

"The next thing to look at is that little policeman. Only if he stirs up more damage and creates greater confusion, will I be able to escape." Lena Fox put the **** in the corner of her mouth and continued to be slow. Having her dinner, she was praying that Zhou Qingfeng could cooperate with her to escape.

At the moment, Zhou Qingfeng, who was in the underground parking lot, had changed a lot. He lost his police cap. Although he was still wearing a police uniform, he was wearing a tactical vest touched from a corpse ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There is even a pungent blood smell on the vest, but he can no longer care about it.

Zhou Qingfeng's tactical vest pocket contained a total of eight magazines. He had an M4A1 carbine in his hand and Glock 17 in the thigh quick-draw holster.

青 At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng looks mighty and aggressive. Although his face is still 18 years old, his temperament has changed dramatically. Several lives in his hand made him look sharp and aggressive.

The ability to ‘talent is different’ has made him progress very fast. After several fights, he feels that his family ’s understanding of firearms has skyrocketed. At first he didn't use a M1911A1 when he held it, but now he has a gun feel while holding the M4A1. The familiar feeling is like playing for more than ten years.

However, Zhou Qingfeng still failed to escape the ground floor of the underground parking lot. No matter whether he took the fire passage or the driveway, there were two or three kidnappers blocking him. These guys are not coming down anyway, because they are blocked at the intersection to prevent him from going out, and then the gasoline is poured in.

Seeing gasoline, Zhou Qingfeng instantly understood the sinister intentions of the kidnappers. These **** are afraid that it was he who broke the courage, and he was killed by seven in one or two. No one dare to guarantee that he is not the eighth, so they would rather use stupid methods to deal with Zhou Qingfeng.

The gas that the kidnappers poured in is not much, but as long as the gasoline is ignited, it will consume a lot of oxygen in the underground parking lot. By then, Zhou Qingfeng will not be burned to death, but he will also be choked to death.

I smelled that the taste of gasoline was getting stronger and stronger, Zhou Qingfeng knew immediately that he had to rush out and rush out as soon as possible! If you don't leave, you will definitely die ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest, hottest serial works are all in ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Mobile users, please read.