"Director, the opponent's grenades are all of the traditional pull-tab type. Logically speaking, the explosion should not occur if the pull-tab is still there. We are currently investigating, but the EOD team estimates that the opponent has installed a remote control device on a small part of them."
The Commissioner of the New York City Police Department, who has thick blond hair and is probably in his fifties, stands in the office with a gloomy face that seems to be dripping with water.
"estimate?"
He asked in return, and the head of the Manhattan Police Department standing opposite him immediately lowered his eyebrows and showed his panic.
"Uh... Director, we are working hard to investigate."
"I've been hearing this for many years. I don't care what's wrong with their grenades now. I just want you to rescue all the hostages surrounding the door as soon as possible. Do you know how many people are there? Do you know how many I just received?"
Phone? You..."
Ding ding, the phone is ringing.
The director took a deep breath, stepped forward to answer the phone, his attitude suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but have a flattering smile on his face as he spoke.
Seeing this, the head of the Manhattan Police Department felt even more stressed. Even the chief had to behave like this. What would happen if he, the head of the branch, did not handle the situation well?
After a while, the chief hung up the phone. When he turned around, the person in charge of the Manhattan Police Department did not dare to look up and observe his face...
"One hour."
Hearing this, he immediately raised his head.
The director raised his index finger: "This is the most time I can buy you. Now the whole of New York is looking at us and the citizens surrounded by grenades. Outside of New York, I don't know how many states or even how many."
People from the country are watching us!”
He suppressed a bitter look from the bottom of his heart: "Director, I know..."
"You know what the hell!" The director was furious when he looked at his face. He pointed angrily at the other person's nose and yelled: "Do you know where the hell that place is? The Federal Reserve Bank! The whole world.
How many countries have their gold reserves in that place! Those damn robbers couldn't take away even a gram of gold, but their behavior was enough to give many people an excuse to attack us. Do you know how much international public opinion and economic turmoil this will cause?
?I tell you! From this moment on, you give up all your illusions, because it’s not just you who will face the storm next, but even myself. After tonight, I’m afraid I won’t be able to continue sitting in this position.
!”
Upon hearing this, the person in charge of the Manhattan branch suddenly felt a chill rushing to his head.
The director is on his last legs, can he, the head of the branch, still be able to do his job?
At this moment, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and the director looked over with an angry look. The female secretary was startled, but she still said quickly with pale face: "Director, just now... the robber just kidnapped a person from
He was thrown down from the top floor, he is...is..."
"Who is it? Tell me!!" the director shouted loudly.
"It's the President of the Federal Reserve Bank!"
Instantly, the faces of the two bureau chiefs suddenly turned pale.
"Madman! They are all madmen! Damn madman! He has caused a big trouble!" The director almost jumped in anxiety. He walked around quickly and said: "Call all the heads of other branches to me, and the SWAT team will immediately
Try to break through from different directions, and I must catch all those lunatics! No matter life or death!"
five minutes ago.
Boomerang and Killer Croc received the mission: [Give all remaining grenades to Deadshot.]
Deadshot followed the mission prompts and took away the grenades from the two people. His personal mission changed to: [Throw all the grenades from the window into the police, and wait for the other party to collect and send them away before detonating them.]
As a result, the two crazy scenes on TV just happened.
Subsequently, Deadshot went to the top floor to set up a sniper position according to the new mission requirements, while Killer Croc and Boomerang walked upstairs from different directions to clear out the remaining armed resistance personnel in the bank in accordance with the mission instructions.
Hong Fei and Deadshot took the elevator to the top floor. Neither of them spoke. There was only the slight sound of the elevator cable running.
When the elevator was about to arrive, Hong Fei pulled Deadshot behind him.
Ding!
The moment the elevator door opened, loud gunshots were heard, bullets hit the armor like a flood, and the clanging sound was endless.
Under the continuous impact of kinetic energy, the originally inconspicuous dark dragon shadow pattern on the black gold armor gradually lit up with a faint red light.
This is a unique manifestation of Warframe using the properties of vibranium to store external kinetic energy as an additional means of attack.
After a while, the gunfire stopped.
Outside the elevator, a circle of special security personnel in suits showed complete surprise at the bullet-impermeable armor, but they were still rapidly changing magazines in their hands.
The psychological quality of this group of people is completely different from that of the security personnel downstairs.
They are more able to face unexpected situations calmly.
However this is of no use.
But when Hong Fei flipped his wrist, the blade suddenly swung horizontally. In the next moment, he suddenly burst out and rushed out, sealing the opponent's throat with the knife before he could finish reloading.
Then, he moved quickly to kill all the remaining people.
Several people in the distance seized the opportunity to change the magazine, and then they pulled the trigger on Hong Fei again.
When Deadshot in the elevator was about to raise his gun to help, the mission prompt on the left side of his eyes suddenly turned red, as if to remind him not to forget the rules.
【Do not do anything other than the task prompts.】
Deadshot reluctantly put down his gun. He couldn't figure out why he couldn't even do such a thing as helping his "boss".
He avoided the battlefield and turned around to follow the green indicator line in front of him to the sniper point.
At this end, Hong Fei ended the battle like a melon and chopping vegetables, and then turned around and came to an alloy gate.
There is a password combination such as iris, fingerprint and comb at the door. Inside the door is a group of bank executives, including the people Hong Fei mentioned earlier who have the three vault keys.
This is a safe house located on the top floor. When an abnormal situation occurs below, it can ensure that the upper-level personnel can enter a safe hiding place as quickly as possible without being coerced.
In the safe house, all the surveillance cameras have been hacked by Arthur, and they cannot see what is going on outside, so a security guard in a suit and tie stood at the door and tried to listen to what was going on outside.
Suddenly, the man's body trembled and then became motionless.
"What's wrong with you?" someone asked.
When he didn't answer, I immediately noticed something was wrong. Just as I was about to step forward, I suddenly saw a dark red blood trail quickly flowing down the alloy door.
Clang!
There was a sharp sound, and the tip of the angled knife suddenly pierced through the doorkeeper's ear.
Suddenly, a group of people screamed and backed away.
The security personnel who followed them in could only step forward with guns drawn.
The next moment, the blade suddenly pulled away and disappeared. Then, a group of people watched helplessly as a straight horizontal knife cut a huge triangular gap in the alloy door. The unimaginably sharp blade cut the metal seemingly effortlessly.
The group of people inside looked frightened, and even the senior security personnel from the Federation could not help but concentrate and tighten their guns again.
Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, triangular alloy blocks suddenly flew up and collided, and gunshots rang out.
The security personnel facing the alloy block were knocked to the ground after being hit, and the rest kept firing at the gap.
Hong Fei raised his legs and stepped into it, turning a blind eye to their shooting.
Then, in front of this group of "elites", he quickly chopped down all those with guns in an elegant manner.
The blood is everywhere, and the "elites" have pale faces.
He took a step forward, and the crowd on the opposite side shrank back to the corner.
Hong Fei stretched out his hand and pulled out three people. They were from the accounting, management and security departments, and their genders were female, female, and male.
The two women were shivering, but the man from the security department was calmer. Although he was old, he still kept his eyes rolling when Hong Fei pulled him out, and it was obvious that he was still calculating something in his mind.
Ignoring the others, Hong Fei turned around and escorted these three to leave.
Approaching the door, he suddenly took a step to the side and blocked the woman from the accounting department behind him.
The bullet hit his armor, causing another wave of shouts.
The shooter was an old man who was crowded in the innermost part of a group of people. He looked like he was in his fifties, with obvious wrinkles on his face, and most of his hair was gray. Judging from his appearance and temperament, he was obviously not an ordinary person.
After seven gunshots, the opponent still gritted his teeth and kept pulling the trigger, but the clicking sound made him extremely disappointed.
Hong Fei turned around and walked over.
When the other party saw this, he directly smashed the pistol into Hong Fei's face.
Hong Fei easily reached out and grabbed the pistol, continued to step forward, grabbed the other man's collar and dragged him out of the crowd. The others were trembling and did not dare to stop him.
"Let me go, do you know who I am?" The other party struggled but did not forget to speak.
Hong Fei pressed him on the table beside him. Arthur searched his face and found that the other person was actually the president.
The president of the Federal Reserve Bank actually dared to shoot his own employees blatantly. Hong Fei felt that he still underestimated the courage of these representatives of capitalism. They really dared to openly trample on the law and commit crimes with their clear identities.
Ignore the risks.
Hong Fei was not scolding him, but felt ashamed. After all, he was still wearing a battle armor to cover his face.
Arthur quickly provided detailed information about the other party. The series of glorious resumes and almost countless titles were almost dazzling.
Feeling the huge force in Hong Fei's hand, the other party gradually gave up the struggle and asked calmly while panting: "I am the president, what do you want to do?"
Hong Fei didn't say anything. He hadn't finished reading the other person's titles yet.
"Even if you open the vault, you will never be able to take away even a gram of gold. Since you have the ability and courage to break in, you shouldn't know this. So you must have other plans. Tell me, what is your goal?
?My status should be sufficient to negotiate with you."
Hong Fei straightened up, pulled him out of the safe house, and turned to the window.
The opponent seemed to notice something, his feet rubbed against the ground, and he struggled again.
"Wait, let me go! What are you going to do?!"
Hong Fei was silent, lifted the other person up with one hand, and threw the president out of the window along with his curses, begging and screaming in front of the three tool men who held the keys.