My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

"So what happened?"

A cry came up: "This isn't a malfunction, is it?"

"The movement just now was wrong."

The excited and high-pitched female voice continued to scream: "Is it a bomb?"

"I even buy Karma."

"bomb?"

"Don't talk nonsense, damn it."

A stone stirred up waves, and the elevator shook even more violently.

This was exactly what Perry was worried about. In the face of a life-and-death crisis, there was no guarantee that the people inside would do something stupid, which would only put their lives at greater risk.

Although now, these people are already on the death list.

"Fake."

Ethan grabbed the vertical ladder and yelled at the bottom: "Shut up, keep calm, don't move around."

The elevator wobbled, suspended in mid-air.

This scene made him tremble with fear.

There was a rumble of black drums underneath, and Ethan didn't even bother to look at it, it was so frightening, it was terrible to fall.

Neither deny nor admit.

This response, on the contrary, confirmed what the woman said just now.

Contrary to Ethan's expectations, the elevator became calm instead, except for a few crying sounds from inside.

"listen to me."

He calmed down and said in a deep voice, "Things are not as bad as you think."

"Don't worry, we'll be back soon."

His voice echoed in the elevator shaft.

"You promise?" The voice of the woman just now sounded again, asking tremblingly: "You will think of a way?"

"Yes, I promise."

Ethan waved his hand, signaling Irene to continue climbing.

The butt wrapped in jeans was shaking above his head, and he didn't care to watch it now, so he looked away after a few seconds.

After all, it contained thirteen human lives.

If there is a chance, of course, we must find a way to save people.

Turning over and getting out of the elevator shaft, all three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Before they had time to think about it, Irene immediately sent the photos she took to Hank.

At this time, I don't know where the bomb disposal team is.

Ethan wiped the sweat from his palms on the bulletproof vest. It was still scary to step into the abyss just now.

"Shh."

As soon as he put down his hand, he immediately raised his assault rifle and pointed to the side.

Seeing this, Irene and Rusek hurriedly followed.

"Hey."

A black suit came out from around the corner. Seeing three guns pointed at him, he raised his hand in fright: "I'm the security guard of the building, don't shoot."

"do not move."

Ethan walked over quickly, looked at the walkie-talkie in his hand, and searched him.

Then he picked up the work card hanging on his chest. He has a big back, a high nose bridge, and bright eyes. It is exactly the same as the photo, but Ethan still pressed the microphone to check with the people below, and then motioned to the other two Put down the muzzle.

"I came down from above to check the evacuation of people."

The security guard put down his hands, and said in shock, "This is just this floor."

"Feel sorry."

Ethan patted him on the shoulder and walked back.

The security guard didn't mind either, but he couldn't figure out how these people knew where he came from.

"How is the situation now?"

He was quite an enthusiastic person, he walked forward quickly, looking into the open elevator entrance and exit.

"Ethan." Hank's anxious voice sounded in the headset:

"The bomb disposal team has already seen the photos you sent. They said that there is no need to come up. The bomb was installed very professionally. There is no way to dismantle it before the countdown ends."

"The most important thing is that there are remote control settings on it."

"If the bomber finds something is wrong, he can detonate it at any time."

"There is no other way now. We can only apply for money. In addition, negotiators are communicating with the bombers."

Not only Ethan, Irene and Rusek could also hear these words.

Erin frowned and pressed the microphone:
"What's the power of the bomb? Can we open the safety window at the top of the elevator and let the people inside climb out?"

The risks are great, but it's better than doing nothing.

Maybe all the people inside could be rescued before the bomber noticed.

"It is not recommended that you do this."

After the headset was quiet for a while, Hank's voice continued to sound: "According to the bomb disposal team's analysis, the power is not very powerful, but it's no problem to kill people if you get close."

"In addition, we don't know whether the bomber has other means to monitor the situation of the elevator."

"If something unusual happens, he might detonate it early."

"Shet."

Erin let go of the microphone and cursed.

"What's the situation with the negotiator?" Ethan asked.

"There's no good news." Hank sighed, and said in a muffled voice, "The other party will not make any compromises. They must see the money first."

"The high-level opinions are divided, and Director Perry is trying to find a way."

"You wait up there first."

After he said a word, the headset returned to silence.

"Crack."

After lighting the lighter, Ethan bit the cigarette and took a deep drag.

It's this time, and there are still differences of opinion.

Breathing out the smoke helplessly, he also had a little understanding of the thinking of the high-level police station. Everyone sat in different positions, so naturally they thought differently.

This time, give 300 million.

So if there are similar things happening, should I still give it?

If the game continues like this, the police station will become a cash machine for some daring people.

Such decisions are difficult to make without careful consideration.

Glancing at his watch, it took nearly 6 minutes to run up just now, plus the time spent in the elevator shaft, a full 10 minutes have passed, and now there are still 10 minutes left for the countdown.

"Hey, I have an idea."

At this moment, the security guard lying on the elevator access platform turned around, and he said nervously, "I just don't know if it will help."

"You said."

Ethan took two puffs of his cigarette and threw the butt away.

At this time, it is better to have an idea than to wait helplessly.

"Is such that."

The security guard pointed to the top: "On the roof, there is a boom. Do you think it is possible to use the boom to hook the elevator from above?"

"Even if something unexpected happens, it should last for a while."

Ethan moved, this is a good idea, anyway, a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, no matter how bad the situation is, it will not be worse than it is now.

"Take us up to see."

Patting the security guard on the shoulder, Ethan said to Rusek again: "You stay here, be careful."

"rest assured."

Rusek gave an OK finger and crouched against the wall.

Under the leadership of the security personnel, Ethan and Irene followed him quickly to the fire stairs.

"correct."

Ethan forgot his name, and asked the bright-eyed security guard, "Thank you very much for your help, what's your name?"

"Blue orange."

The security guard waved his hand: "That's what my friends call me."

"Also, no thanks, this is what I should do, no one should be thrown to death like this." (End of this chapter)