Somewhere in Los Angeles, Daniel Glover received a call from Congressman Dick.
"Stop, stop now!"
"Why?"
"David Palmer reached an agreement with us. He would not expose the matter and ensured that the two CTUs would keep it secret. The boss asked us to stop immediately..."
The black colonel was a little shocked, but he immediately thought of something: "What about my people?"
"That's your business. In short, there can't be any mistakes in this matter. Don't think that I don't know. Your arranger failed again. David Palmer has ran out. Otherwise, how could the boss talk to them..."
After Congressman Dick hung up the phone, the black colonel was silent. His people were now blocked in the Hilton Hotel. Although they had hostages in their hands, the outside was blocked by the CTU and the police who arrived.
"Boss, what should we do? We have a few big shots, but there are police everywhere outside..."
At this moment, his staff at the Hilton Hotel called him.
"Um...how are the casualties?"
"There are seven of us left, the others are all dead..."
"Are there any prisoners?"
"No."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, I personally sent the several seriously injured ones on their way."
There was a struggling look on the colonel's face, but it was eventually replaced by a stern look. These people must not catch him, otherwise they would definitely give up on him based on their habits. He knew this very well.
"Ask them all to come around you. I have something to say to everyone..."
The commander of the Red Rattlesnake team was surprised by the colonel's actions. It was risky to withdraw everyone from the attack position at this time, but he still faithfully carried out the order.
Several hostages were arranged to block the door as human shields, and several Red Rattlesnake soldiers who were still resisting gathered together.
"Boss, they are all around me, what are your orders..."
The colonel on the other end of the phone seemed to be able to see his soldiers gathered around the phone, waiting for his latest instructions, but he didn't say anything and just gently pressed a button.
Following his movements, a current was converted into an electrical signal and transmitted through a special mobile phone. It was relayed through thousands of routes and was finally received by the mobile phone in the banquet hall.
After the special mobile phone compared the electrical signals, it re-sent new electronic commands in the form of radio waves according to the preset internal commands. After receiving the new commands, the earplugs of the soldiers present exploded one after another.
In the banquet hall, the originally frightened hostages saw the fierce-looking robbers gathering together and thought they were going to do something evil.
But then, blood mist burst out from the heads of those guys, and they fell to the ground one by one. Not only them, but also the heads of the dead robbers' corpses also burst into blood mist, and half of their heads were blown to pieces.
…
Outside the banquet hall, the CTU tactical team, who was waiting in full formation, was still in a stalemate inside, and the gunfire suddenly stopped. The other party stopped firing, and instead arranged several hostages to block the door.
The commander felt that some big move must be planned inside, and was about to order his men to try to storm up. The door suddenly opened, and groups of hostages ran out in panic.
Without his instructions, the hostages who ran out were pushed down by the team members as soon as they arrived and were forced to lie on the ground. The large-scale appearance of such hostages is very abnormal. The enemy is likely to be among the hostages in disguise, and there is no guarantee that the hostages will be there.
Has a bomb been planted?
Although the crowd was not driven back, they were all strictly ordered to lie down and shoot their heads with both hands. No one escaped. If anyone did not cooperate, the team members would use the butt of their rifles. At this time, no one would talk to you about the rule of law and rights.
The hostages were quickly controlled, leaving a few team members to guard them. The rest rushed into the banquet hall. They were eager to know what happened inside, but all they saw were corpses on the ground.
There were corpses scattered everywhere in the banquet hall. From their clothing, it was easy to tell that these corpses belonged to two distinct groups. One group were USSS agents in black suits, and the other group were the robbers who had fought with them before. But these
The robbers were very strange. Not a single head was intact, and half of their faces were blown apart.
"Clear..."
"Clear..."
The tactical team searched everywhere in the hall as quickly as possible. The commander entered immediately, and there was a sound of gasping.
Looking at the tragic state of those corpses, the commander couldn't help but feel a trace of doubt in his heart: Who are these people? Why would they rather die than surrender after knowing that they couldn't escape?
…
On the first floor of the hotel, as soon as the three people walked out of the hotel, they were surrounded by police who were waiting outside.
When Owen was recognized, he was ordered to kneel down and hold his head in his hands.
The three were separated by the police who rushed up. David Palmer was taken away from the dangerous area. Owen and Jack Bauer were pointed at gunpoint. Police officers came up and cut their hands behind their backs and handcuffed them.
Owen is a wanted criminal, and Jack Bauer's image has just been put on the investigation notice, and he is a suspect.
"Don't worry, you will be fine."
Before David Palmer left, he did not forget to comfort the two of them. Owen and Jack were surrounded and closely guarded.
After a while, after hearing the news, Tony and other members of the field team arrived. Tony was the one who knew the most clearly, but he could do nothing but ask the police to act as politely as possible.
The deputy director looked coldly at Jack Bauer who was kneeling on the ground. He was a very difficult guy. His previous attempts to seize power had not gone smoothly, but this time he finally found a chance.
Several black SUVs arrived, and the FBI came.
A man in a black suit came over with several subordinates, looked at Owen and Jack kneeling on the ground, took out his ID, shook it, and said loudly: "I am FBI agent Stephen Williams, Steve Irwin.
, you are suspected of killing CTU agent Nina Myers, and now you are arrested..."
Owen looked at the guy in front of him. If he remembered correctly, this guy was also part of the black colonel's group. He was wearing a suit. Owen couldn't see his arm, but he believed there must be a red rattlesnake tattoo in the same position.
"Take him away..."
Stephen Williams waved his hand, but Owen did not resist. The FBI agent behind him pulled Owen up and tried to take Owen into their car, but the path was blocked by CTU agents.
"What are you doing? Do you want to protect him?"
Stephen Williams didn't care at all about the attitudes of the CTUs. He shouted arrogantly and walked around in a circle to confront the new deputy director of the CTU.
To be honest, the deputy director didn't want to get involved in this matter, but what Jack's wife and daughter told the CTU and the members of the field team present knew that both Jack and Owen were probably framed.
Jack's wife and daughter clearly said that there are people from the other side in the FBI. If he knew that the FBI had problems and asked them to take Owen away, then he would lose everyone's hearts. Unless he is not prepared to stay in the CTU for a long time, otherwise he will
You have to stand up, even if it's just a show.
"No, you can't take our people away!"
The deputy director said forcefully.
"I'm sorry, I am responsible for this case and you have nothing to do with it!"
The FBI also refused to give in.
The men of the two men also began to glare at each other.
The deputy director stepped forward again: "He is closely related to Jack Bauer's case of assassinating the presidential candidate. I can't hand him over to you. The assassination of the presidential candidate has already involved a terrorist attack. My priority is higher than yours.
You must cooperate..."
The deputy director waved his hand domineeringly, and Tony and the others immediately drove Jack and Owen into their car. Stephen Williams wanted to stop them, but after he answered the phone, he turned around and left as if nothing happened.