He had heard reports from his subordinates before and knew that a pistol had fallen in the same place just now, and then a sniper rifle had fallen. Before they could figure out the situation, a man had fallen directly this time.
An ominous premonition surged in Javier's heart. Could it be that the robbers were starting to kill the hostages?
There was a commotion in the crowd behind, and then there was a constant clicking sound, and some reporters were already taking pictures.
The incident this time was too big. There has never been such a large-scale hostage-taking incident in Los Angeles. The mayor personally called and even the governor expressed concern. I don’t know how many people were watching on the TV.
, Havel can only turn a blind eye to the media. As long as they don't go too far, they will let them do it.
A team member wearing a blast shield came forward and dragged the body back. Javier breathed a sigh of relief. The body was wearing a body armor and did not look like a civilian. Javier breathed a sigh of relief. It was probably not a hostage.
But he immediately discovered the white writing on the back of the deceased. Although the writing had become a bit blurry due to dragging, he could still make out the content on it---Steve Irwin, LAPD.
Behind it is a series of numbers, which looks like communication frequency or something, but the last two digits are blurred and cannot be seen clearly.
Steve Irwin? Javier knew this person. He was a police detective under George. He also solved a bank robbery yesterday. For this reason, George got a large bonus from him. By the way, the previous
He was also mentioned in the police call.
Thinking of this, Javier's heart suddenly moved. He turned to the police officer beside him and ordered: "Go and call George here. Also, find me a walkie-talkie."
Everyone from the crime team was at the scene, and Father George was quickly found. He was led to the inner circle, saw Javier, and asked: "Javier, are you looking for me?"
Javier asked: "George, can you see if this man is Steve Irwin?"
George was shocked. He went around to the other side and took a closer look at the face of the corpse. The corpse was slightly deformed due to the fall. After identifying it for a while, George said with relief: "No, he is not Owen."
Javier knew what was going on, and waved George away. He took the walkie-talkie handed over by his assistant, set the frequency to that group of numbers, and then pressed the call button.
"Is anyone there? This is Javier, can anyone hear me? If you hear me, please answer."
.......
36th floor
Irving and McClain stood by the window, quietly looking at the flashing red and blue police lights below. Irving held a walkie-talkie in his hand, hoping that the people below could understand, and he was waiting for the sound to come out of the walkie-talkie.
But when I waited for the left, the call didn't come, and when I waited for the right, it didn't come. Instead, the sniper's walkie-talkie rang.
"Jacques, once the police take action, you can attack freely and deal with the police commander and SWAT first."
Irving and McClain looked at each other, both staring at the intercom. Before they could figure out how to deal with it, they heard the voice say again: "Jacques, please reply when you receive it. Yak?"
Owen and McClain didn't know whether to answer, but they heard the voice on the intercom suddenly change, and the tone suddenly became very low: "Are they you? Those two mice that can only hide around, I know it must be you.
.”
McClain and Owen suddenly laughed. They finally no longer had to worry about how to answer. Since the other party had guessed it was them, McClain simply picked up the walkie-talkie.
"Rat? That's what you call us? That's not very nice. In fact, you can call us the Fantastic Two. You are Hans, right? Look, I know your name. It's better than any mouse, but please
You tell that golden cat of yours, he is really bad, hahaha."
Naturally, the golden cat was talking about the blond man named Alex. He originally thought that Hans would ask who the golden cat was, but who knew that the other party did not ask at all, but directly said: "Where is Jac? You kill him.
?”
"Of course, we also cracked his balls. Do you know the sound of the balls breaking? It's so heartbreaking to hear..."
McClane was still showing off his venomous tongue that can make people even more angry than they deserve, but the blond man on the other end of the intercom was so angry that he kicked the table over, not just because McClane was teasing him, but also because they killed Yak. That was
His biological brother.
McClain didn't know how extreme what he just said was. If he had known, he would have said it even more.
Enough is not his style, so McClain continued: "In addition, let me tell you another news. It was me who called the police below. Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Hahaha, I'm sorry to disturb you.
party."
However, to his surprise, Hans's attitude over there was surprisingly calm, and he spoke after a while.
"Okay, Mr. Fantastic Two, enjoy your vacation, and I hope you will never be caught by me."
There was no sound on the walkie-talkie, but McClain frowned. He felt something was wrong. The robber's attitude was a bit strange, and he didn't seem to care that he had attracted the police.
Owen was a little irritated, not because of Hans, but because there was no response to the letter he took with the corpse, and no sound came out from the walkie-talkie in his hand.
"What do we do next?"
"I don't know either. Let's take a step and see."
.......
On the ground, Javier's assistant ran over with a mobile phone. They finally contacted the robbers in the building. To be precise, it was the robbers who contacted them.
Javier took the call, calmed down a little, and said in a deep voice: "I am Javier from the West Hollywood branch. Now I solemnly warn you that you have been surrounded. You must immediately put down your weapons, surrender and release the hostages."
"Hahaha, Mr. Director, it seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet. Now that I have a hostage in my hands, I am the dealer. In order to let you understand the facts, I decided to give you a small gift. I hope you like it."
The phone was hung up, and a "beep" busy signal came from the receiver. Javier looked angry and hung up. The other party actually hung up the phone after a disagreement. It was so arrogant.
The searchlight kept shining on the building, and within the scope of the searchlight, a floor-to-ceiling window was broken, and then a person was pushed out. Before the people below could see the person clearly, the person fell from the building.
There was a commotion on the ground, followed by the explosion of flash lights. Just a few seconds after falling from the tall building, there was a muffled sound on the ground.
The assistant ran over to check and ran back quickly. His face was a little unnatural. It wasn't until he met Javier's eyes that he said softly: "It's Aoki, Aoki Shoichi, the CEO of Mager Company. They put