It was so quiet that Mad Wolf could clearly hear his own rapid heartbeat. The bearded man next to him hugged Annie tightly, and the hand holding the gun kept shaking. He had never been so frightened in his life.
At this time, three men were confronting each other in the room. Yang Chen was holding two guns, aiming at Mad Wolf and Bearded Man respectively. The Desert Eagle in Mad Wolf's hand was pointing at Yang Chen, and Bearded Man was holding Annie hostage.
Anne is safe and sound.
Yang Chen's slightly worried heart was relieved.
Even though he knew that the other party would not harm Annie easily, he still couldn't help but worry before.
Anne silently watched the scene in front of her. She encountered a similar situation on the streets of New York a few years ago. Four fierce gangsters who failed to rob a cash transport truck jumped over the wall and shot passers-by wildly, resulting in the loss of more than a dozen innocent lives. If her Barron hadn't appeared,
, she also died that time.
She must have had an unusual encounter. The little girl was very calm at this moment. She didn't cry or fuss. She just blinked her eyes and stared at Yang Chen. When Yang Chen winked at her, she actually smiled slightly.
Anne smiled.
The filth and cruelty of this world, as well as the dangers lurking around her, seemed to have nothing to do with her.
Yang Chen felt pity for her. The nine-year-old girl had encountered bloody situations many times, and it was not a good thing after all. He wondered whether he should take Annie to see a psychiatrist after the matter was settled.
"If you kill so many people, the police and gangsters in New York will not let you go." The bearded man couldn't help but speak, his expression was fierce and his heart was weak, and he obviously lacked confidence.
"Won't you let me go? Will you let me go? For more than ten years, the New York police have been tormenting you Gambino family. The other major gang families want you to fall down quickly, take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of you, and devour you.
I'm alone, what should I be afraid of?
?You can leave if you want. You, the Gambino family, have a century-old foundation, can you leave if you want? Stop talking nonsense, let’s make a deal, you let Nini go, I will spare your lives." Yang Chen looked at Madam with indifference.
The faces of the wolf and the bearded man were filled with fear and apprehension.
"Why should I believe you?" the bearded man asked, his voice trembling a little, which showed that he was filled with fear.
"I have one bullet left in each gun in my hand, but it is enough to hit you between the eyebrows and kill you. If you don't believe me, let's make a bet to see who can shoot faster and more accurately." Yang Chen smiled.
Senran, while he didn't take other people's lives seriously, he didn't seem to take his own life seriously either.
See death as home.
A slogan shouted by countless people.
The only ones who can really do this are perverts like Yang Chen, who have had dozens of brushes with death. It’s not that he doesn’t take his life seriously, it’s that he firmly believes in his ability to fight death!
Bearded and Mad Wolf looked at each other.
Risking their lives... This bet was so heavy that they hesitated, their beards' expressions changed, and Yang Chen's strong self-confidence finally became the last straw that broke this guy's will.
"Okay, I'll do as you say, and we'll throw away the guns at the same time." The bearded man compromised, and Old Gotti's nephew took the lead. Naturally, the Crazy Wolf had nothing to say.
The three of them threw their guns at the same time.
Bearded and Crazy Wolf walked past Yang Chen tremblingly.
When Yang Chen picked up Annie, they had already walked to the door. Looking back at the cold-blooded pervert who destroyed the family's gathering place in Manhattan, a tender scene fell into their eyes.
Yang Chen picked up Annie and kissed the little girl's forehead.
It turns out this guy isn't too cold.
The bearded mad wolf looked at each other silently, unable to see through the handsome oriental young man. The two of them walked out of the control room in confusion, wondering how to explain to the family's senior officials, without any belief in continuing to resist.
The largest gathering point of the Gambino family in New York City has been destroyed. They are the only two left. How can they resist? If they throw away their life-saving trump card, if they try again, they will most likely die.
At the same time.
Outside the building, dozens of police cars surrounded the building from different directions. Among them were anti-riot wheeled armored vehicles with ESU printed on them. This is a special service force affiliated with the New York Police Department's emergency response department, and a SWAT unit affiliated with the Los Angeles Police Department. It is known as the most powerful force in the United States.
Good SWAT unit.
In addition to ESU, there are also FBI. There are three helicopters hovering in the sky. The FBI's special operations anti-terrorism team quickly airborne to the roof with the help of ropes. The reflective letters of FBI on the bulletproof tactical vests of these special forces members are particularly dazzling.
On the roof of the building, three anti-terrorism teams perform their respective duties. Team A guards the roof, is responsible for security, and sets up sniper points to prevent targets in the building from escaping. Team B and Team B enter the building through the rooftop stairwell.
downstairs.
A large number of police officers used police cars as cover and surrounded the entire building.
The ESUs, who were dressed like FBI special forces, were divided into multiple groups and approached the iron gate that closed the building door. The blasters quickly installed fixed-point blasting devices on the iron door.
With a loud noise, the roller shutter exploded.
The ESU team members who were lying down got up, wore bulletproof shields, and entered the building.
On the eleventh floor, Beard and Crazy Wolf sensed something was wrong. No matter who the police were looking for, they hurriedly took the elevator and went straight to the first floor, preparing to escape from the underground garage.
Monitoring room.
Yang Chen wielded a fire ax, smashed the hard drives of all computers, and destroyed surveillance videos. He didn't want what he just did to be clearly shown in front of the New York police.
"Annie, the police are here. You are safe. Stay here and don't move. The police will take you to see your mother." Yang Chen warned Annie seriously.
Annie nodded sensibly.
Yang Chen smiled, scraped the little girl's nose, said goodbye, and ran out of the control room. He didn't want to meet the New York police or FBI under such circumstances. To put it bluntly, he didn't want to conflict with them prematurely and make too many enemies.
, which is not conducive to future activities in the United States.
After all, the stalls here in the United States are too big, so it’s impossible to stay there for three to five days and then leave.
Yang Chen did not take the stairs, but went directly to the roof through the ventilation duct. Dressed in black, he blended into the night. The FBI special operations team guarding the roof did not notice that there was an extra person on the roof at first, until Yang Chen brought his own black man.
The mask was deliberately exposed and he ran wildly to alert them.
Six special operations team members hurriedly chased Yang Chen.
The direction of Yang Chen's escape reassured them.
On the roof of a twelve-story building, run towards the edge of the roof. Is there any way out?
The six people chased him leisurely. When they saw the running Yang Chen approaching the edge of the roof, he jumped up. They were stunned, thinking that the crazy guy who escaped from the building chose to jump off the building.
"He escaped..."
Six special operations team members rushed to the edge of the roof to figure out what was going on. Next to this building was a ten-story building. From a distance, they seemed to be right next to each other, but there was a seven- to eight-meter-wide road between the two buildings.
Streets and alleys.
Yang Chen jumped in the air, crossed seven or eight meters, and landed on the roof of the adjacent building. He squatted down to relieve his strength, only stopped for a moment, and continued running wildly, blending into the vast night.
On the roof of the building, the helpless FBI special forces team members were about to call other forces surrounding the building to intercept the escaping people, when the urgent voice of their colleagues in the building calling for support came from the radio.
Inside the building, on the tenth floor.
The Titan, whose head was mostly embedded in the wall, was not dead. When the FBI special forces team member who entered the building from the roof came to check on him, the almost perverted guy suddenly stood up and punched the FBI elite who was caught off guard.
