In the West Hollywood bureau, Carlos and Owen were somewhat famous.
Carlos is famous, of course, because of his hobbies, especially drag racing, for which he was often complained and registered with the director.
Owen is famous because he has a very special shooting method - the Mozambique shooting method.
The Mozambique shooting method is a progressive shooting method that evolved from firing two shots in rapid succession. He learned it from a movie called "John Wick" he watched in his previous life.
The basic usage is to shoot twice quickly at the opponent's torso, and then shoot upward toward the target's head.
The purpose of the first two shots is to hit the target faster and more accurately. It is easier to hit the chest than the head and make the target unable to resist for a short time. The third shot is to damage the brain and cause the death of the opponent.
The days went on in such an ordinary way. He originally thought that his life would be like this, but a piece of news more than a month ago made him feel a little uncertain about the world he lived in.
More than a month ago, he heard a name on the news, CTU.
At that time, Owen's eyes almost popped out of his head. He could never remember the name CTU wrongly. It is the abbreviation of the United States Counter-Terrorism Agency, a mysterious agency in the American TV series "24", which specializes in anti-terrorism matters in the United States. How could it appear in life?
This American TV series had accompanied Owen in his youth, and Owen had been deeply fascinated by it. He also thought about whether it was a coincidence, but after asking around, the appearance of another name made it completely certain, and that name was--
Jack Bauer.
The protagonist of "24 Hours" is actually the head of the CTU in his city, Los Angeles.
Haha, Owen suddenly felt interesting. Could this be the world of an American TV series or a movie?
Will there be those Marvel superheroes, dark SWAT teams or aliens? Owen thought about it and denied it first. He has lived in this world for seventeen years, and he is also a policeman, so he can come into contact with many ordinary people.
If supernatural power really exists, there will be no traces of it.
Owen shook his head to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind. After this car accident, the dusty memories of his previous life kept popping up.
For example, right now, the name "Zhongchen Building" has been appearing in his mind for more than an hour, and it is also mixed with these scenes of gun battles and fighting. It seems that he can't remember which movie it is from.
But he happened to know where this building was, and driven by curiosity, he decided to go and have a look.
Carlos left the car with him when he left. Owen pressed the car key in the parking lot, and soon the lights of a Chevrolet flashed several times.
Of course, this Chevrolet cannot be theirs. Theirs has probably been scrapped. This one should have been temporarily allocated by the police department. After all, the plainclothes department's cars are basically Chevrolets and Fords.
Owen got into the car, and sure enough, his pistol and ID were in the car. He skillfully started the ignition, released the handbrake, turned the steering wheel, and the car drove towards the Zhongchen Building.
It was already dark when we arrived at Zhongchen Building. Owen noticed that the security guard at the door was checking invitations for people entering. It seemed that there was a party going on in the building.
After hesitating for a while, Owen decided to go in and take a look. He showed his police ID. The guard was a little surprised, but he immediately let him go.
Owen entered the building. The building looked ordinary, no different from other buildings.
Owen noticed that there was only one company named Mager on the company nameplate, and most of the floors showed that they were under renovation. No wonder it looked dark outside the building just now.
There was a lobby on the first floor. Irving saw that everyone who came in was waiting for the elevator, so he waited on the side.
Soon the elevator arrived, and Owen followed the crowd into the elevator. It was obvious that the people in the elevator were all going to the party.
As the elevator went up and soon reached the 19th floor, Owen followed everyone into the banquet hall where the party was held.
...
In the president's office, Masaichi Aoki, the president of Mager Company, was toasting with his most capable female executive, Miss Holly.
Mager's performance this year has been very good. He will be transferred to the Tokyo headquarters in two months, and Holly will be the most suitable replacement.
"Congratulations in advance."
"Congratulations to you too."
The two clinked glasses.
Click, click, click, the secretary's figure appeared outside the glass door, Aoki answered, and then the sweet-looking female secretary pushed the door open and entered.
"Mr. President, Vice President Holly, the party is about to start. Also, Vice President Holly, your husband, Mr. McClain, has arrived."
"Oh, let's go out then." Aoki stretched out his hand to signal Holly, and they both walked towards the hall.
...
underground garage
The sound of tires scraping against the ground came closer and closer. The security guard in charge of the freight elevator looked at the large box truck that was driving towards him strangely. The words "Happy Hour Party Service Company" were printed on the body.
The security guard was a little confused as to why there were two service companies for today's party.
The large truck gradually approached, turned around, reversed, and the container gradually aligned with the unloading platform in front of the freight elevator. With a sound of hinges, the rolling shutter door of the container was opened, and several people walked out.
The security guard straightened his chest and stepped forward to greet him. Just as he was about to ask, he heard a muffled sound, followed by a pain in his chest, and he didn't know anything else.
Hans slowly put the silent pistol back into his armpit. Two teams of guys wearing camouflage combat uniforms walked out of the container behind him. Some people went up to drag the body away, while the rest began to move things out of the truck in an orderly manner.
...
Upstairs, President Aoki has just brought Ms. Holly to meet many celebrities in Los Angeles. Sufficient network support will be beneficial to Holly's development after taking over the company.
In the bathroom, Owen was happily draining the water, enjoying the refreshing feeling of flying down three thousand feet.
He just looked around and didn't find any useful clues. Instead, he saw a lot of big shots, several of them CEOs of well-known companies who had appeared on magazine covers. He was about to leave as soon as he was done.
Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door of the banquet hall. Two groups of people poured in from the door. These people were all wearing camouflage combat uniforms and holding guns in their hands. As soon as they entered, they controlled all exits.
This sudden change left everyone at a loss. People looked at these heavily armed guys blankly. Some people even wondered if this was a special program arranged by the organizer, and if those guns were props or something, but the idea came quickly.
It was proven wrong.
“Da da da~ da da da da~~~~~~”
The sudden sound of gunfire finally made people realize that these guys were holding real guns. People panicked, cried and screamed, but the commotion was quickly stopped by the sound of gunfire.
The soldiers began to drive away the crowd, compressing the crowd and gathering in the center. At about the same time, a guy in a suit slowly walked up to the rostrum in the hall. He was clearly holding a pistol, but he did not feel violent, but rather so violent.
Be a little more elegant.
The man in the suit cleared his throat, showed a very gentlemanly smile to the audience below, and said in an unhurried tone: "Gentlemen and ladies, I am now honored to announce that you have been...tied...