Seeing the black hole of the gun pointing at herself, Lena Fox was panicked like never before in her life. She thought of death, hell, and endless darkness. But she could only yell 'No...', but
Unable to react in any way.
Da da da..., a rapid and violent gunshot rang out in front of Miss Fox. She was so frightened that she screamed and even held her head in her hands and fell to the ground. However, a long time after the gunshot sounded, she found that nothing seemed to happen to her.
!
Raising her head slightly, Lena Fox saw that Locke and his gang, who had been arrogant just now, all fell to the ground. Several heavily armed SWAT police officers in black clothes broke in from the window outside the corridor. They were New York City emergency services
The members of the team killed all the kidnappers in a very short period of time.
The gang leader Locke was lying in a pool of blood. He tried to raise his iconic big head to say something, but a special police officer stepped forward and shot him twice, killing him completely.
"Area A has been cleared and is safe."
"Area b has been cleared and is safe."
"There is a firefight in Area C, requesting support."
This group of special police officers each reported their current situation on the radio. Several team members rushed to support their companions, leaving two people responsible for taking care of Lena Fox.
Miss Fox just breathed a sigh of relief and stood up with the help of the SWAT team members. She kept saying "thank you" and told the SWAT police that she needed to see the media immediately. He handed over the control of the Fox Consortium.
The eldest lady must get her property back.
But the two SWAT team members left behind said: "Miss Fox, you need to wait a little while, our chief will be here soon. He wants to see you."
"Chief..., the chief of the New York Police Department?" Lena Fox asked suspiciously: "Shouldn't I be allowed to see a doctor first? Now that I have been rescued, shouldn't I be allowed to appear in public? Why do you think so?
What's got me stuck here? I need to see my lawyer!"
No matter how much Lena Fox shouted angrily, the two New York SWAT police officers wearing helmets and goggles, covering their entire faces, refused to let her leave. This made her feel extremely bad.
About five minutes later, the tall and strong Director Bratton appeared in front of Lena Foxx. The serious-looking and solemn Director waved his hand briefly, and the two SWAT team members took a few steps back.
"Lina, I'm glad to see you can get out of trouble." Director Bratton started without saying anything.
But Lena Fox said with a cold face: "There is no need to say anything hypocritical. Uncle Bratton, you are my father's good friend. If you are really happy, you should let me leave here immediately."
Director Bratton pursed his lips, but said in a very apologetic tone: "Lina, you are right, I used to be your father's good friend. But your father is dead, and my relationship with your uncle is
Not bad.
Your uncle said that as long as I do him a favor, he can support me to become the mayor of New York City. I am very interested in this. This is one of the reasons why I took the risk of sending people to rush in. I must get rid of Locke and his gang, guarantee
Don't let any information leak out. And let you die too.
The media only needs to mourn the loss of a business genius, and it won't be long before people forget about you."
After the director finished speaking, he spread his hands and expressed that he was really sorry. The joy that Lena Fox had just been rescued immediately disappeared. She gritted her teeth and cursed with an angry face: "You bastard, how could you
My father supported me in becoming the commissioner of the New York Police Department. But now you want to kill me?"
"I've already apologized to you." The Director shook his head, as if he could get rid of the guilt in his heart, "This is politics. It's just like the things your father taught you, cold and ruthless. Okay, I
I’m here to give you my last greetings before I die. Goodbye!”
Seeing Chief Bratton about to call his SWAT officers to come up and kill him, Lena Fox suddenly said coldly: "I think you should look behind you to see if there is a witness who will be the one to accuse you."
hidden dangers."
"Hahaha... Lina, you are still joking at this time. You have been like this since you were a child, and you like to be clever, so you are called Miss Fox. But what do you want me to look back at? What do you think?
Can I run away by myself? Even if I turn back, go back..., go back..."
Director Bratton didn't think Lena Fox could run away at all. He turned back casually and then froze. There was actually a person standing behind him with a gun.
The two special police officers guarding Chief Bratton saw that their boss looked strange and quickly turned around. But pulling the trigger was much easier than turning around. From a distance of only four or five meters, a violent round of bullets fired.
Yu beat these two special policemen to death.
With a click, Zhou Qingfeng took off the empty magazine and loaded himself with the last full magazine. He slowly took a few steps closer, looked at the bodies of the kidnappers and special police officers on the ground, and then looked at the police chief who stood stunned on the spot.
The lady and the lady whistled softly and said, "If these two idiots hadn't reacted so excitedly, I wouldn't have fired.
I originally wanted to take a break and read a book or something. But suddenly I heard the sound of fierce fighting. I was worried that the kidnappers were up to something, so I went out to see what was going on. As it turned out..., I was actually just passing by here.
But it seems that the situation is now under my control."
Director Bratton was still thinking about his words when Lena Fox shouted loudly: "Officer Hugo, help me. I am really the controller of the Fox Consortium, and I can give you anything you need. Just let me
I'll leave here, make a public appearance in front of the media, and I'll agree to whatever you want."
After coming back from the brink of death twice, even Lena Fox, who had always been calm and steady, was a little bit out of sorts. She kept making promises and shouting, hoping to get help from Zhou Qingfeng.
In the anxious voice of Lena Fox, Director Bratton, who was more composed, spoke, "Young man, let's have a good talk. This woman is no longer the controller of the Fox Consortium, and her promise is meaningless.
And I, I can help you. I am the Commissioner of the New York Police Department. As long as I issue an order, your charge of killing the black robbers can be immediately dropped. As for you taking away the guns and clothes of the two patrolmen, this is a trivial matter.
.You can continue to live a free life, guaranteed that no one will hinder you.
And it would be unwise for you to be my enemy. Don't look at the gun you have in your hand now, don't think you are in control of the situation now, but you are still nothing in front of me.
I am the chief of the New York City Police Department. I can control your destiny. You'd better bow your head when you should bow your head, and retreat when you should retreat. If you kill me, you will be wanted by police all over the United States, and even the world.
Everyone is looking for you, and you can't escape at all.