At this moment, Kemi fell silent on the other end of the phone, and from the phone, there were waves of footsteps approaching from far away.
"They're coming, I can hear them, keep an eye out, Kemi."
Sir Zhang heard the footsteps and spoke softly to calm Kemi's mood.
"Bara Balaba"
On the other end of the phone, there was a flurry of exchanges in French.
Sir Zhang also understands a little bit of French, and he probably heard clearly that the other party was discussing the two target girls, Kemi and Amanda.
"They left, I think they might not have noticed..."
After a moment of silence, Kemi spoke again, with a bit of surprise in her tone. However, before Kemi could finish speaking as if she was recovering from the disaster, she was pulled out from under the bed.
"Bearded, six feet tall, and a tattoo of the moon and stars on his right hand mmmmmm—"
Kemi only had time to say a few keywords before someone covered her mouth.
What follows is Kemi's struggle and the sound of the opponent controlling Kemi.
Ten seconds later, everything returned to calm, but Sir Zhang heard breathing coming from the microphone. Apparently someone had picked up Kemi's cell phone.
He thought for a moment and returned the phone directly to Nissen.
"I don't know who you are, and I don't know what you want. If you want a ransom, just tell me the amount and I will try my best to give it to you. The premise is to ensure Kemi's safety."
When Nissen learned that Kemi had been arrested, his first reaction was to negotiate terms with the other party.
But after he finished speaking, there was still the sound of breathing on the phone, but the other party did not speak, as if he was not here for ransom.
"Listen, I also have some special tricks that I've learned over the course of a long and complicated career.
These methods happen to be an unforgettable nightmare for many people.
If you are willing to let my daughter go, then this matter will end here and I will not look for you or track you down.
But if you are unwilling to give up, then I swear that I will find you and let you die in a nightmare."
"Now, tell me your choice."
Nissen's tone became more and more serious, but there was still a bit of uneasiness in his serious words.
Obviously, his heart is not as tough as what he said.
"Good luck!"
On the other end of the phone, after hearing Nissen's words, there was silence for a few seconds.
Click——
“Kassssssssss—”
Then there were waves of blind sounds.
"Would you like some help?"
Sir Zhang looked at Nissen at this time and handed him a bottle of Coke.
"Taxi! Stop!"
Zeus raised his pistol nervously, and then stopped a taxi that happened to be passing by.
"Back off, I don't want to shoot, but you know I have enough courage to shoot. Don't let me misunderstand you."
Zeus called John to get in the car and warned more and more black people.
Bang bang bang——
Just as the two of them got into the car, all the glass on three sides of the taxi was smashed.
But the taxi driver acted very quickly and drove away in a flash.
"Oh my god, you're hurt, how deep is the cut? Hey, you can just run through the red light, whatever you want, I guarantee that no police will come to trouble you."
After John got in the car, he also discovered that Zeus was injured.
However, because he found that the black man was still chasing behind the car, he could only ask the taxi driver to drive quickly.
"so terrible!"
While pressing his wound, Zeus complained about how he could encounter such a terrible thing.
"Hey, Seuss, my name is John McClain, I'm a New York police officer, and I owe you a favor for today."
When the taxi driver ignored the traffic lights and ran all the way, John breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the black man who had escaped the siege, and then he looked at Zeus.
"Of course you owe me a favor. Not only do you owe me a favor, you also have to compensate for my losses. Do you know how they will smash up my shop? God, I can guarantee that they will even move the tiles I laid at the door.
Go away, they have had this idea for a long time, and now they finally have an excuse."
Zeus was very excited.
Also a black man, he obviously understands how other black people think.
These guys play in the streets all day long, thinking about shopping for zero dollars every day.
He also met these people many times in the grocery store he owned, but because everyone had the same skin color and were familiar with each other, these people were more restrained.
But now that the other party has seized the opportunity, Zeus knows exactly how far these people will go.
"Hey, calm down, Soos."
John obviously didn't expect Zeus to be so emotional. He had no experience in dealing with so many black people.
Even when he was on duty in New York, black people saw him like a mouse seeing a cat, so he didn't understand the reason for Zeus' excitement.
"Calm down, you want to get married to me? Don't pretend to be familiar, damn old white man, I saved you just because I was worried about affecting the business of the grocery store. It's okay now, the grocery store is gone, Fake."
"Sus, I'm sorry, I"
Although John had a bad temper, he knew how to tell a good guy from a bad guy. He never expected that these black people were going to stab him with a knife just because he was carrying a sign.
If Zeus hadn't helped him just now, he might have been lying on the ground unable to move.
"Why do you keep calling me Seos, do I look so Puerto Rican?"
Zeus heard John's words and suddenly discovered a blind spot.
"I heard those people calling you Suss just now, didn't they?"
John looked confused at this time.
"No, no, no, they didn't call me [Sus], it was [Zeus]! My name is Zeus! Zeus, you know, the father of Apollo, the sun god, lives in Olympus, don't mess with me, otherwise I will
Strike you with lightning."
"My name is Zeus, do you have any objections?"
"No, I don't have any objections. You must not strike me with lightning. Also, thank you very much for your help."
John was finally defeated by Zeus's words, and he didn't go out here. Most black people are very talented in rapping, so they are naturally very powerful when they curse.
"Go to the downtown police station, thank you."
Unable to convince Zeus, John simply asked the driver to take him directly back to the police station.
"This is the psychiatrist I invited. I highly doubt that the guy we are dealing with now is a paranoid, and he is also a paranoid who admires you."
It wasn't that Officer Cotter did nothing while John was out.
Unfortunately, the police have not found any useful clues so far.
"I don't want to hear this, but are you sure this guy admires me? He wanted my life twice."
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John was obviously very dissatisfied with Court's unfounded speculation.
"No, this guy wants to hit you, and he wants you to dance to his rhythm. I highly doubt that he and you have some issues."
Psychologically speaking, it sounds reasonable, but it only sounds like it.
Even though John is not a psychiatrist, he understands that if someone wants to die twice, it doesn't take a second thought to know that there must be something going on between the two parties.
"I want to hear some useful information. As for what you said, those niggas actually guessed it the same way when they saw me for the first time."
John shook his head.
"The character of this kind of guy has always been very extreme. They are eager to be in the limelight, so I suspect that Simon is probably not a fake name. It is probably the real name of the other person, or at least it is closely related to the other person."
The reason why Cotter didn't want other experts and only wanted the support of a psychiatrist was, of course, because what the psychiatrist said was somewhat reliable.
"Then let's check based on this clue."
When John saw that the psychologist was full of confidence, he was also infected. Among all the people in the police station, who most hopes to find that guy as soon as possible is naturally John.
Because this guy named Simon or someone related to Simon had almost killed him twice.
"Well--"
But after hearing John's words, Officer Court responded, but he still sat there without any intention of moving.
"What do you mean?"
John himself has been a policeman for so many years, so he is naturally very familiar with the leader's reaction. It is obvious that the other party has no intention of arranging work.
"Do you know how many people named Simon are there in America? If nothing else, we can't find out just Luoji Mountain."
Upon hearing John's inquiry, Officer Court directly spread his hands.
"We can't handle this matter. Let's ask the Investigation Bureau for help."
America's special national conditions result in each city's police department being independent.
They simply can't do this kind of large-scale investigation of a person's identity.
In fact, before John came back, Officer Cotter had already received this news from a psychologist. Originally, he was still expecting new changes on John's side, so he specially arranged a lot of police officers to ambush around John.
But unfortunately, although they found a box not far from where John was, they did not find the suspect, so Officer Court immediately chose to seek help from the Bureau of Investigation.
"Hey, Fatty, what are you doing?"
Just when everyone was in trouble, a fat man wearing glasses was carrying a box and sitting in front of everyone minding his own business.
A female administrative police officer noticed the other party's behavior and couldn't help but asked curiously.
"We found this in a trash can not far from Officer John. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the box was so new, we wouldn't have been able to find it."
The fat man opened the box and introduced it.
John's statement that he received no support from the police is actually inaccurate.
Because Simon really wanted John to die, the other party specially made a two-layer arrangement.
First, he asked John to carry a sign saying "I Hate Niggers" to go to black neighborhoods, and second, he hid a cache of explosives in the neighborhood he designated for John to go to.
The opponent's plan was obviously very clear. If John was beaten to death by a black man, that would be the best. If he was not beaten to death, then he would prepare to blow up John.
"Please take a look at the latest two-liquid explosive. This liquid is a single type. There is nothing special about it at all. Even the detection equipment does not respond. But if you mix these two liquids together, please give way.
"
As Xiaopang said this, he picked up a straw, which was stained with two liquids in a row, and then he quickly threw the straw towards an empty table.
boom--
With an explosion, the table broke into several pieces.
"Ahhhhh-Charlie, why did you blow up this table?"
There were many busy people inside the police station, and some people did not notice the movement at first.
So when the bomb happened, many people were shocked.
"Well, is it what I said? This thing is very surprising. From this moment on, please note that you must be careful with anything packaged like this, especially when administrative staff receive the package.
This guy is a lunatic, it’s hard to say whether he will send the bomb directly to the police station.”
The little fat man has the cold humor that most technical men think they are.
"Also, this device can be set up for a timed explosion. A timer can be set here. Once the time is up, the blocking device inside the tube will take effect, and then the two liquids will flow inside. When they come into contact, it will be easy
There will be an explosion."
Although the little fat man has a bit of a bad taste, his skills are nothing to say. Not long after he got the thing, he studied the device thoroughly.
But after hearing his introduction, the others present were not as generous as he was, and they couldn't laugh at all at the moment.
John: "When this thing starts flowing, how long will it take before it explodes?"
The reason why John asked this was naturally because he had an idea in his heart that he was likely to encounter a third bomb.
So now he wanted to know more carefully.
"It's hard to say. You just saw that after two liquids merge, an external force is needed to cause an explosion. Logically speaking, the liquid flowing continuously is itself an external force, so the explosion may occur when the two liquids come into contact.
The next second, or someone needs to discover this thing and be curious to pick it up or open it before it explodes."
The little fat man's answer was very strict, but John's frown deepened.
"Ahem, I know a consultant from the Bureau of Investigation. He is very capable in dealing with this kind of crisis. Can you please ask him to come and help."
After thinking for a moment, John felt that he had to invite some experts.
The first helper he thought of was Zhang Pin.
Whether it was the case at Zhongfu Building or the incident at the airport, John was deeply impressed by Sir Zhang's performance.
"Sir Zhang can't do anything about this case because he went to Paris."
But before John could ask Sir Zhang to come over, Warren's voice suddenly came over.
"Paris, he went to Paris?"
John's eyes widened.
Paris.
Charles de Gaulle International Airport.
"Why don't you dress up and see if that guy named Peter can strike up a conversation with you."
Unlike Nissen who was nervous and worried, Sir Zhang treated this trip to Paris completely as a tourist.
This can actually be seen from his casual clothes and big sunglasses.
