Chapter 152 [Return to the Tiger's Nest] (Part 1)

The Torch Building is not the tallest building in Luoshanji City, but there is no doubt that it is the most personal building in the high-rise building complex in Luoshanji City. The torch shape on the top is undoubtedly very distinctive.

Especially, if you are not standing on the ground and looking up at it, but are on another building, you can fully feel the characteristics of the building's architectural shape.

At this moment, Hansen and I stood on another high-rise building about 500 meters away from the Torch Building, and quietly looked at the Torch Building in the distance on the 70th floor.

The building stands about 500 meters away from the Torch Building, and is shaped like a Gemini shape similar to the World Trade Center in Manhattan, New York. There is also a scattered corridor connecting the two buildings, which are as tall as 79 floors.

According to Hansen, this is a high-rise building closest to the Torch Building, and among all the high-rise buildings around it, only this building has a helipad on the top of it. It also has the best viewing angle to the Torch Building. At this moment, the building is almost filled with media reporters from various TV stations around the world from above 65 floors. I don’t know how many cameras are facing the Torch Building opposite on these floors.

Of course, such a good terrain is naturally impossible for the police to spare. There are several floors in one of the two Gemini-shaped buildings in this building that have been completely requisitioned by the police. I wonder how many snipers have been on standby in the best position.

On the helipad on the rooftop, there are several media TV stations helicopters and police helicopters. Anyway, there are two buildings, which are temporarily divided into one for the police and one for the media.

In this regard, the United States is still very open. Such things are allowed to be interviewed and reported freely by the media.

Hansen and I each had a huge travel bag under our feet, which contained a lot of guns and equipment. We made some adjustments. Then Hansen took out two call intercoms, and he took out a miniature asterisk collector-like thing from the bag and debugged it on the ground.

Then his eyes lit up and he said, "Hey. Look at what we heard..."

While gently debugging the sound in the headphones, he also fiddled on the miniature signal collector, he introduced: "This is a wiretap device. Within a radius of 100 meters, anyone using a walkie-talkie can cut into their signal channel... and can also effectively block and disrupt them. This is a non-civilian product." While he said, he frowned and listened carefully, and said: "Okay...yes...well..."

I know. He must have heard something. Sure enough, Hansen put down his headphones, looked at me and said, "Latest news, our plan may have changed. Look. Just now, the police agreed to the conditions of the terrorists inside and expressed his willingness to send media camera reporters to the building to conduct on-site interviews with the terrorists... Twenty minutes later, a TV station will send a camera reporter to take a helicopter from the top of the building to the Torch Building. The plane will park on the top of the Torch Building..."

I narrowed my eyes: "You mean..."

Hansen said lightly: "I mean, we may be able to move in two groups. I still stay here, jumping directly into the sixty floor of the Torch Building from here. And you, you are trying to get to the rooftop. No matter what measures you take, whether you get in, or your confidant uses violent means, in short, you can take that helicopter and land on the rooftop of the Torch Building."

I nodded immediately, we both made a good look at the watch and then made an appointment for the time to start.

I lifted up the big canvas bag under my feet, walked out of the room, and then went up the fire passage.

The top floor of this building has been requisitioned by the media, and the media staff will not allow me to take the elevator to the top floor. I climbed from the fire stairs to the first floor below the top floor in one breath, and then flashed into the building from the fire passage door.

This floor is also filled with media people! Originally, it was probably an idle office floor, but at this moment, all the rooms are full of reporters from various media. This place is decorated as one report room after another. Black, white, yellow, and all of them are there.

Countless people with famous media badges on their chests were walking back and forth on this floor. No one paid attention to me.

I observed it and the only problem was: it was probably the result of a compromise. The helipad on the roof of this building was monopolized by the three largest media outlets. Only the media personnel of these three companies can enter the rooftop of the building through the only access to the rooftop of the building. The three media outlets are: cnn.nbc, and a local local TV station in Luoshanji. There are staff members of these three media outlets on that channel, and without a badge, they are absolutely not allowed to enter.

I went back and forth on this floor. The people here were very busy. Many staff members carried various equipment and ran back and forth. Facing the room on the other side of the Torch Building, there were countless cannon-like cameras and cameras, and all the lenses were facing the Torch Building. And the rooms that were made into live broadcast rooms were also filled with many media reporting instruments.

I even saw many famous ace reporters from the media on site.

Finally, my patience search was rewarded. I heard a man shouting loudly: "Jack, go and carry me that coil of wire! I will get on the plane in a while! Damn, you stupid guy, if you get distracted again, I will let your head fire you directly! Now, go and get the coil of wire back! Then send it to the rooftop!!"

I looked in the sound and saw a middle-aged man wearing a shirt supervisor scolding a fat man. What surprised me was that both of them had breast signs, and the sign on it was the local TV station! It was also one of the three media outlets that had the right to use the rooftop helicopter!

I immediately followed the fat man quietly and followed the fat man. The fat man was scolded and was very upset. He muttered and cursed all the way. Then when he walked into a room that was regarded as a temporary warehouse, I took a look at it and immediately followed it in.

There was no one in the room, and the fat man was looking for something in a bunch of cables. Then he lifted a roll of cables and turned around and stared at me: "Hey! Who are you! This is the place belonging to Luoshanji TV...you..."

There was no further information. Before he could finish speaking, I cut it on his neck with one palm and knocked him out. Then I began to peel off his work clothes.

This guy is very fat. His work clothes are really big on me, but it's all right. I took down his breasts and hung them on my chest. Then I specially found a baseball cap and put it on my head, lowering the brim of the hat a little. In this way, when I nodded slightly, others could not see my face clearly.

I carried the roll of cables found by the fat man in one hand and my own canvas bag in the other. I quickly walked out of the warehouse, and then strode towards the passage leading to the rooftop.

The guarding the passage was a joint staff from three media outlets with the right to use the roof helicopter apron. I passed the gate unimpededly.

After all, it is just a security guard of media organizations, and it is not too strict. And now there are so many media people in the building, they cannot know each of them.

The rooftop of the building was very windy, and the apron was enough to stop two large helicopters at the same time. At this moment, I saw only one helicopter parked on the apron, which was a helicopter with the local Luoshanji TV station's station logo on it.

I immediately understood why a small local TV station could actually share the helipad on the roof with two media giants... because whether it is CNN or NBC, it is not local after all. And that local TV station is a local tyrant! And even the helicopters are theirs, no wonder they can share the right to use the rooftop on an equal footing with the two giants.

The rooftop was full of people from three media outlets. I took a few steps with a circle of cables and canvas bags and saw a person with a CNN badge coming to see me. He saw the cables in my hand, and then shouted: "Oh my God, your cables have finally been delivered! Move quickly, you, say you, hurry up and send the things to the plane!! Hell, I really don't know how the people from your TV station work!"

I quickly pretended to follow his instructions and ran to the side of the helicopter. The helicopter was empty, and the cabin was divided into three rows. The first row was naturally the position of the pilot and the deputy pilot. The seats in the second row were opposite to the two rows of seats. The space was the largest facing the door of the cabin. The third row was at the end, and the space was a little narrower, with some cables and tools piled up. After I got into the cabin, I immediately pulled the seats in the third row and pulled up the seats. The seats were empty. Although they were very small, they could almost accommodate a person hiding underneath.
Chapter completed!