"Beep beep."

Not long after he reached the sofa and lay down, a rushing sound made him jump up instantly.

Red lights constantly surround the office.

As he rushed out of the office, the stunned intelligence team members also reacted, stood up in a hurry, and ran downstairs after him.

"what!!!"

"Put down the gun."

“Can you listen to me now???”

"Damn it, throw away the gun or I'll shoot you."

"Go ahead and give it a try!"

Roaring, roaring, screaming, all kinds of sounds are mixed together. If this place was like a vegetable market just now, now it has become a night market, and the noise is endless.

A pistol was put to the mouse's head and he was dragging him towards the reception room.

The opponent's tactical moves were very good.

The rat was set up, and the gunman was hiding behind him very discreetly.

The patrol officers nearby took out their guns and were confronting the gunman. Pratt also pulled out her small revolver with a fierce look on her face, looking like a tigress.

The civilians who were in the reception hall just now all looked frightened and fell to the ground.

There are also hiding in corners.

It was from their mouths that the screams came.

"Hey."

A loud shout suppressed the entire audience.

"Calm down, all."

Ethan looked at the gunman who had hijacked the mouse and pointed the python revolver at him: "Hey, your name is Fraser, right? If anything happens, put the gun down first. I believe we can find a solution."

The gunman is the person who just asked him for help.

I don't know what happened here in just a few minutes to make this guy draw his gun in anger.

"Really? Why don't I believe you."

Fraser's face turned red and he shouted loudly: "It's not like I haven't tried using normal methods. No one is willing to listen to me. No one. You bastards all regard me as a psycho who is trying to control a child's life."

"I've had enough."

Taking another step back, Frazier roared angrily: "First they pushed me to the missing persons department, and then they sent me to the 30th Precinct."

"Push one by one and treat me like garbage."

"Listen, my daughter is missing."

"Three months!!!"

"call out."

Ethan blew his whistle and signaled the patrol officers to evacuate the citizens present, and then looked at the man coldly: "So your solution is to find a random police station and take hostages?"

"Do you know that I can kill you with one shot?"

This sentence is a threat.

It's okay to kill the opponent, but the bullet will also penetrate the mouse's body.

"I don't care at all."

Fraser shouted: "At least you heard what I said now, didn't you?"

"listen."

He revealed an angle and begged in his voice: "There is one of my credit cards on Sarah. Just last week, a consumption record was generated in Chicago, proving that she is here."

"Or maybe someone who knows her situation is here."

This guy was still very cautious and never gave others a chance to shoot. It seemed like he acted in a hurry, but in fact he was not.

At least he had made a plan in his mind on how to hold him hostage.

Ethan could only lower the muzzle of the gun slowly.

Although the other party was extremely agitated, he didn't look like a psychopath.

At the end of the day, I just want to find my family.

So, there is no need to pull the trigger.

"material."

Fraser loosened the backpack on his shoulders and kicked out of the reception room: "The information is here. If you don't believe me, you can check it. I'm not lying." "Very good, I believe you."

Putting the Python revolver back into the holster, Ethan raised his hands and slowly walked down the steps: "Mr. Fraser, I'm sorry, I was busy with something just now. Now I hear your words, loud and clear."

"Let the person go, and I promise to launch an investigation immediately."

"In my father's name."

"Do not."

Fraser flatly refused and held the handle of the gun hard: "I have tried all methods, this is the last step, I can't bear the consequences of you deceiving me, find Sarah, and use her to replace someone else."

"It's your only option."

If you are cheated, you will be sent to jail for several months no matter what.

He is not afraid of going to jail.

What Fraser fears is that in the next few months, the news about his daughter will be completely lost, and he will never have the chance to see her again.

At this time, he no longer made any compromises.

Ethan looked at the mouse. Although the latter was a little panicked, his mood was still stable, and he nodded slightly to indicate that it was okay.

"Mr. Fraser, you need to remain calm."

Ethan stepped forward slowly and grabbed the bag: "That is your only bargaining chip. Please ensure the safety of this gentleman. Once something happens, you will no longer have the capital to negotiate with the police."

Not only Frazier, but everyone present was stunned.

Why is this guy worried about the other party, as if he is afraid that the other party doesn't know this.

"If something happens to this person."

Ethan weighed the bag and continued with a cold face: "You will never have the chance to meet your daughter again. You have already done something stupid. Don't do more stupid things again."

Now I can only accept his threat.

But I still have to remind this guy not to mess around, as that will make him lose all opportunities.

"I know what I'm doing."

Fraser took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "As long as I can see Sarah, I won't hurt anyone!"

"Now, do what you have to do."

At his signal, the mouse reluctantly closed the reception room.

Soon, there was a scratching sound.

The table inside slammed against the door, and the shutters closed, turning it into a secret room.

"What are you still looking at?"

Pilates spread his hands and yelled, "Move your damn fat asses."

"GO!!!"

There is a hostage situation at the police station.

And right under her eyes, the other party took out a gun and arrested the civilian staff of the 21st Precinct. This made the female police chief furious and slapped the reception desk hard.

If things are not handled well, Precinct 21 will become a laughing stock.

"Contingency plans are in place."

Pilates put on a bulletproof vest and shook his head helplessly: "The entire police station has been sealed off. Until the matter is resolved, the call will be transferred to the 26th Precinct. I arranged for five patrol officers to watch outside the reception room."

Opposite her stood Ethan, Hank, and Fisher, all wearing bulletproof vests.

This is standard procedure.

The group of people were discussing countermeasures in the intelligence team's main room.

"very good."

Fisher nodded and looked at Hank with a solemn expression: "Notify SWTA to arrange for a sniper team to come over. Whether it can be used or not, I need to see a sniper plan in my hand."

"clear."

Hank nodded, took out his cell phone and walked to the side.

"And Morgan."

Putting his hands on his waist, Fisher looked forward to it: "Although it's the first day back, I still hope you can handle things perfectly."

"Please, I helped you withstand a lot of pressure a week ago."

"shit."

In response, Ethan raised his eyebrows. (End of chapter)

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