Chapter 754
"Help!"

"Call the fire truck."

The citizens around who saw this scene yelled in horror.

This is no longer an ordinary bomb threat, but a terrorist attack. It is rush hour, and when the bus passed by, there were at least a dozen people on board.

Most of these people were blown to pieces alive, as evidenced by the stumps on the ground.

Someone took out the phone with trembling fingers and called for help.

There were also people who wanted to rush forward to look for survivors, but were forced back by flames and thick smoke.

Ethan's attention was under the pile of leaves.

He got up and shook the broken glass on his clothes, and then pulled out some debris stuck in his shoulders and arms. After confirming that there was no major problem with his body, he walked over the stump.

"Dingling, Ethan listen to the phone!"

That voice was still ringing unrelentingly.

Regardless of the cries and calls for help around him, he picked up a branch and gently pushed aside the small pile of leaves.

Put light pressure on your feet and be ready to run away at any time.

A few seconds passed, the leaves were picked aside, there were no bombs, only a mobile phone whose screen was flashing, and it kept repeating that sentence.

"I will find you."

Ethan picked up the phone and connected it casually: "I will definitely screw your head off alive."

"Please, don't you have a good morning?" Payne's cheerful voice sounded from the opposite side: "You make me so sad. I thought we would be friends after going through this."

Listening to his words, Ethan looked around quickly.

Being able to grasp the timing of the detonation so well, he must be nearby, and he must be staring at him.

"Are you looking for me?"

Sure enough, Payne's voice came from the phone, and he said disdainfully, "Don't turn around, I'm holding a telescope, don't even think about finding me."

"What do you want?"

Ethan gripped the phone tightly and shouted sharply.

"What do I want, what do you want?" Payne's voice also became angry: "I've been preparing for two months, two full months of hard work, and you ruined it just like that."

"Do you think I'll just let it go?"

"As I said, I will remember you. Since you like to interfere with my affairs, then I will let you fully participate."

His voice on the other side paused, and said viciously:

"Now, there is also a bus with a bomb installed on it. As long as the speed of the vehicle exceeds [-] mph, the bomb will be officially activated."

"After starting, if the speed of the vehicle drops below [-] mph."

"Then it will be the same as before, boom!"

Hearing this, Ethan's eyes twitched, and his hand holding the phone was hard.

This guy is really lawless.

"Listen, I'll give you a chance to get involved now." Payne's triumphant voice sounded: "The bus number is 2525, and it's driving from the city center to the airport. Go, chase that bus."

"Wait a minute." Ethan interrupted him, frowning and asked:

"Are you stupid, or am I stupid?"

"What makes you think I'm going to find a bus with a bomb on it just to take your threat?"

"Please." Payne replied in surprise:

"Brave officer Ethan, don't you care about the lives of those people in the car?"

"Hehe." Ethan looked at the scene of the explosion, which was extremely messy and stumped, and asked expressionlessly: "What makes you think that I need to care?"

The most important thing now is to find Payne.

Instead, put yourself in danger.

"Hahaha."

Hearing Ethan's words, the other end of the phone laughed maniacally: "You are a hard-hearted person, I like you, I really like you, if I had your heart back then, I wouldn't end up like this now. "

"Fortunately, I have second-hand preparations."

Payne said excitedly: "Let's start the second bet, just bet that you will get on that bus, and I will definitely win."

"Boom."

The phone vibrated, and a photo was sent from the opposite side.

Ethan switched the screen and clicked on the photo, in which Pratt was leaning against the window of a bus with his eyes closed.

"see it?"

Payne's crazy voice sounded from the phone speaker: "Last time you could let your friend accompany me to die, but this time, can you let your friend accompany a group of strangers to die?"

"It's impossible for me to board a mortal vehicle." Ethan closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly:

"I will avenge Pratt. No matter where you hide in the world, I will definitely find you."

"Whoever told you that you must die, if you really want to blow you up, why didn't I detonate it when the vehicle passed by you." Payne didn't expect Ethan to be so decisive, and said quickly:
"As long as you don't try to get people out of the car, I won't take the initiative to detonate the bomb."

"I just want money, 300 million, and put it in the place I specify before eleven o'clock."

"Don't worry, you look alive and kicking, you really didn't come up to chase me last time, you are a person who keeps your promise, and so am I. As long as I get the money, I will cancel the detonation procedure."

Ethan gritted his teeth and strode towards the Cadillac.

The incident that happened in front of me was tragic enough, even if one or two people survived by chance, the rest of their lives would be ruined.

It is impossible for me to really watch Pratt and a large group of civilians run to the dead end. Irene is right, if you have the opportunity, don't try it, it will be difficult for you to pass this level in the future.

Everything he did just now was to test Payne's bottom line.

"remember."

Seeing Ethan start to move, Payne breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice continued to ring on the phone:
"You have to take this phone with you."

"If I find out that you are trying to contact the bus company through other means, I will immediately send your friend to heaven."

"Until you get on the bus, you can't contact the person you're supposed to contact."

"Why a bus." Ethan closed the door forcefully, put the mobile phone he picked up on the tea stand, and started the vehicle angrily: "Why do you want to kill so many people? You just want money. Why do you do this?"

"I don't do that, no one will take my word for it."

Payne was even angrier than Ethan. He yelled, "I complained for several months, but no one listened to a word I said, and no one in the entire Chicago Police Department listened to me."

"Now, I want you to know that I mean business."

"I'm going to make the entire Chicago Police Department dance to my voice, and no one can ignore a word I say."

Damn, Ethan kicked the accelerator.

Payne's paranoid energy came up again, and it was impossible to communicate with him at this time.

We can only cooperate with him to continue playing this game, find the bomb bus first, and stabilize the situation before we talk.

(End of this chapter)

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