017 Dialogue between police and bandits (a lot of support from newcomers)
The surrounding police officers all took a breath. No one expected that the robbers would be so ruthless and would kill hostages whenever they asked. Javier's face was livid, his eyes were rolling around, and the robbers' attitude was unexpectedly tough.
At this time, the phone rang again, and Javier answered.
"How's it going, Mr. Director, do you like the gift I gave you?" The voice on the phone was very brisk, not like a robber at all, but more like a greeting between old friends.
"Do you think you can scare me by throwing a dead man down?"
Javier also worked his way up from the ranks of front-line police officers, and he has a very vicious vision.
Aoki didn't cry out or struggle when he was thrown down, indicating that he was already dead before he was thrown down. But even so, he was afraid of the other party. The other party's methods of doing things were too radical and completely unreasonable.
Play your cards.
Normal robbers will start with civilians even if they kill hostages. If no one comes forward, they kill important people. Those are all important weights.
Although legally everyone is equal, the impact of rescuing a billionaire is completely different from rescuing an ordinary civilian.
"Haha, it seems that I have underestimated you, Mr. Director. So, to show my sincerity, how about I replace you with a living person this time. It is up to you to decide the list, Vice President Ms. Holly? Or Assistant to the President Powell? Or Executive Director Andrew
Sir? Of course, if you want three people to come together, that’s fine, hahahaha..."
The robber on the other end of the phone sounded arrogant, but Javier had no choice but to suppress his anger: "What do you want?"
"It's very simple. Release General Sala and his entourage from the Red Front who you captured last year."
"Are you talking about Sara who caused the amusement park bombing?"
"Yes."
"I can't make the decision on this."
"I know, so how about I give you two hours?"
"No, the time is too short, I don't have time at all, at least four hours."
"It's only two hours. You have no right to bargain. After two hours, for every minute that exceeds, I will throw someone down from the upstairs."
It felt bad to be blackmailed. Javier gritted his teeth with hatred, but he still had to continue speaking.
"Okay, two hours is two hours, I will report to the superiors, but before there is a reply, you must ensure the safety of the hostages, otherwise we can only take strong action. I think you don't want this either. In addition, I should
How should I call you? I need a name when I report to my superiors."
"Haha, okay, okay, Mr. Director, I have to support your work, right? You can call me X. Remember, you only have two hours, two hours, haha."
The call was interrupted again, and Javier wanted to throw the phone away. It had been a long time since he had been mocked by criminals like this.
As for the title he just mentioned, he didn't expect to find out the other party's identity with a little trick. He knew that Sarah, the mastermind of last year's amusement park bombing.
How could such a person be released? If a random person could force the U.S. government to submit by taking a few hostages, then the president would not have to do it.
The U.S. government never compromises with terrorists, and Javier is not one to compromise with terrorists. His title as the strong-armed director of the 33 Los Angeles police stations is not for nothing.
The deputy director naturally had to do the reporting. He handed the phone to his assistant and took the intercom headset handed over by the assistant.
"Audio check, sound check".
A "very clear" reply came from the headset, and Javier immediately issued an order: "The commando team is ready to attack in five minutes."
Yes, how could he, Javier, compromise with the terrorists? This is Los Angeles and this is his territory. The battle plan was formulated ten minutes ago. Everything just happened was just a procedure to stabilize the opponent.
In the distance, George ran over panting with a walkie-talkie, and anxiously shouted from a distance: "It's connected, it's connected."
Javier took the walkie-talkie, and he was basically certain that the police detective named Steve Irwin was in the building, and the body should be the robber he killed.
Irving's method of using the robber's corpse to send a message was very clever, but because the last digit of the frequency was erased, the walkie-talkie had been unable to connect before. Javier asked George to try one by one, and now he finally made contact.
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In the elevator shaft, Owen and McClain were climbing among the various beams. After killing the sniper, they naturally did not dare to stay any longer. They had to move immediately, so they got into the elevator shaft.
Before leaving, the two heard the sound of a helicopter. They didn't know whether it was from the police or the media, but at least it was good news.
McClane decided to go to the rooftop to see if he could pick him up. Owen had been following the protagonist, and he resolutely implemented the decisions McClane made.
As far as McClain knew, this building had 55 floors. They were on the 36th floor before. It was almost impossible to completely avoid the other party's surveillance by climbing the stairs more than ten floors away, so the two chose to climb the elevator shaft.
The situation was relatively smooth. We didn't encounter any enemies. The enemies didn't expect them to climb the elevator shaft. The beams in the elevator shaft were also very thick and not difficult to climb. However, the beams were covered with dust. Once they couldn't grasp them,
The prison would fall. He almost fell down just now if he missed it. If McClain hadn't pulled him up, he would have covered the flag.
At this moment, Owen carefully climbed up the iron frame on the first floor. After climbing for a long time, he also found a little trick. Each of his hands was padded with a piece of cloth. Every time he changed positions, he would wipe off the dust where his hands fell.
He is not afraid of heights. For someone like him who often plays extreme sports, this height is nothing.
McClain was also careless and didn't seem to take his own life seriously at all. As he climbed back, he joked with Owen, saying that you saved my life before, and I saved your life just now, and now we are in love.
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Damn it, I just saved your lives, okay?
Irving discovered that in addition to his sharp tongue, McClain also had the potential to be a bit of a talker, and he didn't know if it was a hidden skill.
When he was bored along the way, he began to tell Owen about his family, his children, his relationship with his wife, and his dissatisfaction with his boss. He had not been promoted since he became the police chief a few years ago.
Regarding the first few points, Irving could only listen. He had never been married or had a girlfriend in his entire life, and had no position to express his opinion. But as for the last point, Irving rolled his eyes and cursed McClane in his heart. Just because you are like this
What a vicious tongue, that blind boss will give you a promotion?