Rogue Aventure

In just ten minutes, Fox finished the emergency meeting. The heads of the subordinate departments acted separately, and the joint police department must find the kidnapped hostage within two hours. ╞ ╡

In fact, Fox also knows that terrorists have no integrity to speak of.But no matter what, people must be rescued, otherwise they will not even be able to protect the defected agents, and no one will do anything for them no matter how big the benefits are.After all, money can be earned, but there is only one life.

In an abandoned factory in the west of San Francisco, Liu Liankun looked at the bomb on his body, nervous and fear had tossed him down.Just when he was feeling desperate, a group of fully armed police came running in.

When Liu Liankun saw that the police had finally found him, his tense nerves relaxed a lot, his clothes were instantly drenched with sweat, and he became much more energetic.

A middle-aged white man in a suit waved his hand, and the policemen behind him spread out and began to guard.

A white youth and a bomb disposal expert in explosion-proof suits came to Liu Liankun's side, then bent slightly and tore off the plastic tape on his mouth.

"Do you know your kidnappers? Have you seen their faces? How many are there?"

The bomb disposal expert said dissatisfiedly: "Melodi! You damn bastard, wait until I dismantle the bomb before you ask, there is not much time left."

Melody said: "Noel, you nigger, this bomb is so complicated, if you can't dismantle it and blow him up to death, the clues will be cut off."

Noel exaggeratedly shouted: "Melodi, you don't believe me, why did you let me come. You damn guy, no matter how complicated the bomb is, I have never missed it." After speaking, squatting down, He carefully looked at the bomb strapped to the bodyguard's chest, and then shouted: "Damn bastard, look, look, we have been tricked, this is just an ordinary time bomb, not a liquid bomb at all." Then he reached out and pulled out the copper wire connected to the bomb and the glass tube.

When Melody saw Noel's actions, he couldn't help shaking, and he was relieved that the explosion he imagined didn't happen.

Nowell took out a pair of iron pliers in the toolbox: "This is very simple. There are three connecting wires in red, yellow, and green. As long as you cut off the green copper wire, everything will be ok."

Melody hurriedly said: "Wait!" Then he turned and left. He didn't want to stay here. If something went wrong, he would definitely die a miserable death.

Nowell shrugged, looked at Melody standing in the distance and shouted: "You coward, can you cut it now?"

Melody nodded, looking a little nervous, her eyes fixed on Nowell's hand holding the iron tongs.

"Click" the green copper wire was cut, and the timer stopped beating with a beep.

Norwell stood up, took off the riot helmet on his head, and walked towards Melody.

"Melodi, I'm the best bomb disposal expert. Take a look, it's done so easily. You should apologize for your distrust of me just now."

At this time, Melody felt very relaxed, as long as he found the clues of those terrorists in that Chinese person, it would definitely be a great achievement, so he didn't have time to argue with Norwell.

"Okay, okay, I apologize for what I just said." Then he waved his hand, "Untie him." After speaking, he and Nowell went out.

Several policemen ran over quickly to untie the ropes that bound Liu Liankun's body, and suddenly the timer on the bomb beeped.

Nowell yelled: "Damn it's a delayed detonation." A forward pounced on the headgear with both hands lying there.

Melody also reacted quickly, lying there motionless almost at the same time as Norwell.

The ground under "Boom" trembled, and a terrifying air wave pushed them a few meters away. When everything was calm, they stood up in embarrassment.

Melody's back was scorched black, and there was a sensation of pain, watching Nowell's eyes burst into flames.Just now I was thinking about doing meritorious service, but now there is a loud noise and nothing, it's strange that I don't have any anger.

"Norwell! You son of a bitch nigger, aren't you sure? How did it explode?"

Nowell looked at the scene of the explosion in disbelief, human body fragments were everywhere.

"God, the cable connecting the bomb and the detonator has been cut, why is the detonator still delayed?"

Melody gave him a cold look, and shouted at the police officers who were still standing not far away: "What are you still doing there? Hurry up and deal with the scene."

In an abandoned factory in the south of Washington, Fan Bingkun was tied to a stone pillar, looking down at the bomb timer on his body jumping bit by bit, his face had turned pale and bloodless.

"Woo..." Fan Bingkun let out a desolate whine from his gagged mouth, and twisted his body frantically, trying to break free from the rope that bound him.But looking at the swaying blue liquid, he didn't dare to move too much.

After a while, Fan Bingkun stopped struggling, shook his head and looked ahead in despair, and kept shouting in his heart: "I really don't want to die, I haven't lived enough yet."

"Papa..." At this moment, there was a sound of heavy and chaotic footsteps outside, and Fan Bingkun's dead gray eyes showed a gleam of light.

"Bang" the dilapidated door of the factory building was knocked open, and a group of heavily armed policemen ran in.

Fan Bingkun was full of energy: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Beep beep..." The timer beeped suddenly, and Fan Bingkun's eyes, which had just recovered, were full of fear: "Woooo..."

And the policemen who ran over turned over and fell to the ground without any hesitation, which can be said to be well-trained.

"boom!"

A ball of flames rose into the sky, and the stone pillar tied with Fan Bingkun was blown to pieces.For a moment, smoke and dust filled the entire space, and nothing could be seen.When the smoke and dust cleared away, Fan Bingkun was blown to pieces everywhere.

At the same time, there was an explosion sound from an abandoned factory in the east of the city. Flames burst out of the factory building, turning half of the sky red.

On the top of Washington Cathedral, a large cross stands there.

With the lollipop that Danenen gave him in his mouth, Yang Luo looked at Wang Jian who was tied to the cross, then looked at his watch and laughed: "Dead, all dead."

Wang Jian smelled the breath of death, and wanted to say something.

Yang Luo had a playful look in his eyes: "Do you have something to say?"

Wang Jian nodded desperately, and Yang Luo beckoned: "Nangongfeng! Take your stinky sock out of his mouth."

Nangongfeng walked over with a smile, untied the cloth strip tied around Wang Jian's mouth, and took out the socks in his mouth.

Wang Jian took a few breaths: "As long as you let it go, I will promise you whatever you want."

Yang Luo smiled and said, "I just want your life."

"No no no..." Wang Jian shook his head hastily: "I can give you money, a lot of money."

"Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "How much can you give me?"

"5000 million, in US dollars."

Yang Luo shook his head slightly: "Do you think I will be short of this money?"

"One hundred million dollars."

Yang Luo still smiled and shook his head, Wang Jianyi gritted his teeth: "7000 million, this is all my property, as long as you let it go, I will give it to you."

Yang Luo put away his smile, and said coldly: "This little money won't impress me."

"Crackling!" Yang Luo bit the lollipop in his mouth, pulled out the plastic stick and looked carefully, "This is hollow, tell me, if I insert this plastic tube into your throat, Let the blood flow down drop by drop, how will you feel.

Wang Jian's eyes suddenly widened, full of fear, watching Yang Luo holding a plastic stick dangling in front of his eyes.

"I'll tell you my bank account number, there are more than [-] million in it."

Yang Luo put down the dangling hand in front of his eyes, tapped his forehead, and said in embarrassment: "More than three billion, this really makes my heart move."

Li Tao said very cooperatively: "Boss! There are quite a few, I think it's better to let him go."

"Yes, yes, yes... Let me go, the money is all yours, and it's enough for you to enjoy for a lifetime."

Yang Luo said distressedly: "This guy is not dead, what if the higher-ups find out? It will bring me trouble."

Del grinned: "Yang! Isn't this simple? Let him have plastic surgery, and then leave this damn country, who can know him. I don't think he will reveal his identity, waiting for your country to send someone again Let's hunt it down."

Wang Jian nodded fiercely: "As long as you let me go, I will disappear in this world immediately and will never appear again."

"Pa" Yang Luo snapped his fingers, "Okay! Tell me your account number and password."

Wang Jian shook his head: "You untie me first."

A cold red light flashed in Yang Luo's eyes, and he said coldly: "Director Wang, you are not qualified to bargain with me, you can only bet on whether I will keep my word or not. 50.00%. If you don’t say it, you’re dead.”

Gritting his teeth, Wang Jian still said the account number and password.Having said that there is still a glimmer of life, let alone that he is dead, what is the use of keeping those money?Nothing more than cheap Yanks.

Yang Luo chuckled: "I'm officially notifying you that you have lost this bet."

Li Tao and the others looked at Wang Jian sympathetically. They knew Yang Luo's character very well. If they believed the boss, even a sow would climb a tree.

Wang Jian suddenly became very excited, and howled in a hoarse voice: "You bastard, you don't keep your word."

Yang Luo grinned, showing his neat and white teeth: "I, Yang Luo, have never been trustworthy." After speaking, he slowly raised the plastic tube in his hand.

Wang Jian shouted in horror: "No! No! You can't do this, you bastard, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."

Yang Luo stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips: "A ghost? Wait until you become a ghost."

After speaking, a burst of murderous aura shot out from his body, and he ruthlessly inserted the plastic stick in Wang Jian's throat.

"Haha..." Yang Luo laughed loudly, spread his arms and said, "Take a good look at this world, and take a good breath of the air in this world."

Wang Jian looked down at his blood flowing out of the plastic tube and falling to the ground drop by drop.His face became paler and paler, his body kept shaking, and the fear in his eyes became more and more intense. Only then did he feel that death was so close to him.

Yang Luo leaned forward, and said in an ethereal voice: "Isn't this kind of slow death feeling wonderful... Don't be afraid, this is the closest place to heaven, that old guy from God will get you as soon as possible." To heaven."

No matter how long the night is, the dawn will eventually appear.Yang Luo looked at the dawning light in the east, and took a last look at Wang Jian who was still dying: "Let's go! Everything here is over."