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022 Identity exposure

In the building, Owen was crawling hard in the elevator shaft. After bungee jumping just now, his whole body was in pain.

Originally, he thought he could take the free elevator like last time, but this time his luck was obviously not as good as before. The freight elevator he was in didn't seem to be used by anyone, and he never got up, so he could only work hard on himself, one floor at a time.

Climb the layers.

In the room, Hans was thinking about how to catch the Fantastic Two. These two guys had caused him a lot of trouble. In order to prevent them from doing bad things in the end, they must be caught as soon as possible.

But the difficulty is that these two guys are basically rats, and their whereabouts can't be found at all. He asked the monitoring room, and the two of them seemed to have disappeared. They have never appeared again since the rooftop, and even

No one knows how they got to the rooftop.

Disappeared? Impossible, but how did they get to the rooftop and the surveillance on the 55th floor was not destroyed? Hans lowered his head and thought, and soon he thought of a possibility - the elevator.

Hans couldn't wait to praise his wisdom. He couldn't wait to grab the walkie-talkie: "Everyone, pay attention, those two guys may be in the elevator shaft. People nearby should pay attention to the elevator shaft."

"receive"

"receive"

"receive"

.......

There was a reply from the walkie-talkie, and Owen in the elevator shaft had a black line on his forehead. The walkie-talkie of the killed sniper had been turned on, so he naturally heard Hans's report just now.

At this moment, he was in the middle of the two floors. If someone really found him, he wouldn't have anywhere to run.

"Quack quack"

Fearing what was happening, there was a sound of the elevator door being forced open by a tool from above. Owen looked up and saw a head sticking out of the elevator opening above him.

Owen's heart sank, and then a joking voice appeared on the intercom: "Hans, you are right, guess who I found, hahaha, do you want me to capture him and let you deal with it properly?"

Owen sighed helplessly. With his current situation, he had no choice but to be captured. He hoped that what the other party wanted was alive, otherwise as long as the other party fired downwards, besides being shot to death, he would have no choice but to jump down and fall to death.

A choice.

"No, I don't want him alive, I'll kill him."

The bad news came from the intercom. Owen could already foresee his next fate. He was shot to death, then fell down and smashed into a puddle of mud.

Thinking about it, it seems that he has been in bad luck ever since he separated from McClane. First he was caught by the short-haired robber, but fortunately a sniper saved him.

Then he almost met the robbers several times, but luckily he avoided them all. Now that good luck finally ran out. As expected, it would be impossible without the halo of the protagonist.

"Da da da"

Continuous gunshots were heard from above. As soon as Owen closed his eyes, he just hoped that the opponent's shooting skills would be more accurate and kill him with one shot, saving him the torture of being shattered to pieces.

But after waiting for a long time, he felt no pain at all. He opened his eyes in confusion, and found that he had no injuries at all and was intact. Looking up, he saw McClain's mean face emerging from the elevator entrance.

"Hey buddy, now we're really even. I know you've been resenting the fact that you saved me twice before."

McClane smiled, and so did Owen. The protagonist's halo was back, and it was really kind to see that guy's mean smile at this time.

"Adams, how's it going? Adams, please answer if you hear..."

Owen and McClain ignored the intercom that kept blaring on the body and left quickly. Shortly after they left, two robbers appeared next to the body.

"Hans, Adams is dead. The walkie-talkie is still there, but the equipment is gone. No one else was seen."

Hans threw the walkie-talkie angrily, and the blond man behind him also showed an expression of gritted teeth. But soon, the two of them were attracted by a piece of news on TV.

...

Outside the building, in the news broadcast car.

Male reporter Erwin put down the phone with a smile on his face. The fax machine next to him beeped, and soon, a fax was sent.

Erwin picked up the document triumphantly, his eyes filled with excitement. Looking along his gaze, the people in the photo were clearly McLean and Owen's information, and their lives were clearly listed on it.

, there are even photos of family members.

In the United States, the power of the media is very powerful. It was only a little slower than the police. Irvine received all the information about McClain and Irving sent by his colleagues in New York, including those photos.

The photo was what really excited him, because the woman next to McClain in the photo was not only his wife, but also the senior vice president of Mager Company, and one of the hostages this time.

"Are we really going to do this? You know, it might kill him."

Seeing Erwin's expression, the fat cameraman on the side couldn't help but said that he was sure that once the news came out, the blow to McClain would be fatal.

Erwin's face darkened, "Our job is to tell the public the truth. People have the right to know, understand. We don't need to consider anything else. As for you, you are just a cameraman. You just need to do your job well."

That’s your job.”

Faced with Fatty's questioning, Erwin's thoughts did not change at all. How could he fly away with the Pulitzer Prize he received?

The fat cameraman curled his lips. He had seen too many idiots like this who talked about freedom of the press every day but actually did bad things. It was just a pity for the policeman. He really wanted to quit, but he needed this job.

He still has children to raise, so he has no choice but to compromise.

A few minutes later, the live broadcast started.

"Hello, viewers, I am your old friend Erwin. I am reporting for you at the scene of the Zhongchen Building robbery. Here is an urgent news break...

According to exclusive news from this station, the identities of the two unknown heroes in the Nakatomi Building robbery have finally surfaced. Their names are John McClane and Steve Irwin.

After our investigation, we found that both of them are police officers. Officer McClain is a sergeant with the Central New York Police Department, while Officer Irving is a detective with the Major Crimes Unit of the West Hollywood Police Department. We have no way of knowing why these two people met.

Appeared in the building, but we discovered a shocking secret, please look at the photo behind me..."

...

In the building, after reading the ABS report, both Hans and the blond man smiled confidently. They were annoyed by the two mice, and now the media personally handed them a pair of mousetraps.

Hans stood up and looked through the glass window of the office at the woman among the hostages outside. The only female executive of Mager Company, Holly Aoki, had been talking to him on behalf of the hostages since her death. Unexpectedly,

He is actually the mouse's wife.

"Alex, go bring her up. Next, we have to give Officer McClain a chance to reunite with his family." Hans's voice was full of confidence. The blond man followed the order and left, but his eyes were full of cruelty.

light.

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