On the stairs, Owen called Beth while running quickly, and Beth answered the call almost instantly.
"Bess, ask your people to take you away immediately. Don't take the elevator, take the stairs. It's dangerous to stay in the building..."
If it were anyone else, she would definitely have to ask why, but Beth trusted Owen unconditionally and would do whatever Owen said, even if she didn't understand.
Beth was running downstairs, surrounded by bodyguards, while Owen was walking upwards.
He just suddenly thought of it. The other party blocked the door, which meant that he didn't want to leave at all. That was the rhythm of dying together. In Owen's past experience, this kind of person is the most troublesome.
Suicide bombs in the Middle East? An idea floated in Owen's mind, but the style was different. Although he had no direct contact with such terrorists, he had read similar information.
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Irving ran as fast as he could to the same location in the room where the shooter was. This time Irving didn't fire, but kicked the door open.
The door was kicked open without any suspense, and a man and a woman in the room were standing naked in front of the window, seemingly watching the excitement, after a big fight on the bed.
Seeing Owen rushing in, the expression on the woman's face changed rapidly, and she subconsciously screamed.
"Shut up!!!"
Owen pointed his gun at her, and his screams were choked back as soon as they reached his throat.
"Don't... don't hurt her... the money is in the wallet on the bedside table, you can take it all..."
The man looked at Owen tremblingly, but then a trace of doubt appeared on his face.
Owen looked at him and felt that he looked familiar.
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
The two recognized each other almost at the same time.
Owen recognized the couple in front of him. The man seemed to be called Walker or something, and he was a second-generation official. When Swager was accused of assassinating Archbishop Ethiopia, Owen pretended to be a robber in order to track his opponent.
A supermarket, the purpose is to hold each other until the satellite reaches the designated orbit.
This Walker was one of the tourists in the supermarket. At that time, he wanted to be a hero, but he was almost killed by Owen when he took over. At that time, they didn't know Owen's identity and thought that Owen was a real robber. His beautiful girl
In order to save Walker, his friend deliberately revealed Walker's identity, and Owen was impressed by this second-generation official.
It's just that this young couple came to New York again, and they happened to live on the floor above the gunman. Irving looked at the two people in front of him and seemed to see two bad gods. Why did these two people get involved every time?
How unlucky does it take to be like this?
When Irving recognized George Walker, George Walker also recognized Irving.
Of course, he already knew Irving's true identity. His father was the former top military governor of Indiana. It was not easy to find out Irving's identity.
When he saw Owen at this time, he also felt that he was extremely unlucky. But contrary to what Owen thought, he felt that Owen was the real bad guy. Every time he saw this person, nothing good happened. The last time he was robbed
, and his nose was broken in front of Jennifer. I wonder what will happen this time?
Realizing that the two of them were still naked, Walker immediately stood in front of Jennifer, his eyes full of hostility.
Owen ignored him and pushed them away from the window. He stood by the window and looked down.
I saw many people lying on the square, and red blood stains were everywhere. There were already roaring police cars approaching at the intersection. Irving looked at his watch. The first police car arrived in 12 minutes. Calculating, the speed of the New York police dispatch was still very high.
Fast.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang~~~~"
However, the arrival of the police did not make the gunmen downstairs restrain themselves at all, and the death knell-like gunshots continued to ring out.
With the sound of gunfire, the windows in the building opposite were constantly shattered, and the people behind the glass fell in a pool of blood.
Damn it, this guy actually changed his target to the people in the building opposite this time.
Owen stuck his head out and looked down. Although he couldn't see the muzzle of the other party's gun, there was a piece of glass missing downstairs. It should have been broken by the shooter himself.
In other words, the shooter's position is behind the glassless area.
Owen looked around. There was almost nothing useful, but she saw a length of rope on the curtain. Owen picked up the end of the rope and looked at it. It was a six-strand rope, which should be quite strong.
Listening to the non-stop gunshots downstairs, Owen was extremely anxious. He was now racing against death, and every second he went faster could save a life.
No matter, let’s try this first!
He first removed the rope and folded it in half. This should be barely strong enough, but he gestured at the balcony handrail and found that the length was not enough.
There was no second rope in the room. Owen looked around and finally landed on the Walkers.
"what are you up to?"
Walker had a bad premonition, and Owen ignored him at all. He took out the handcuffs and without saying a word, handcuffed one of his hands to the iron railing, and then tied one end of the rope on his other hand.
Knot.
"Hey, what are you going to do...let me go, what are you going to do..."
Irving ignored the boy's struggle and suddenly asked the girl: "Do you love him?"
"Uh... love!" Jennifer covered her chest with her hands. She was a little surprised at first, but then she answered affirmatively.
"Then I suggest you better hold him."
"What do you mean, what do you mean by pulling him..."
Jennifer asked in confusion, she also had a bad feeling. The next second, Owen wrapped the other end of the rope around his hand twice, jumped out of the window.
"Ah~~~"
Walker screamed in horror, and his knotted hand was dragged out of the window, half of his body hanging in the air. The other hand was handcuffed to the iron fence, and he felt that his wrist was about to break.
At this moment, half of his body was hanging outside. The sight in front of him almost made him faint, but the pain in his wrist kept him awake. He suddenly had a ridiculous feeling, and he didn't know whether he should want the handcuffs to be loosened.
The handcuffs should be tighter.
Jennifer also screamed and pulled Walker's arm as hard as she could, fearing that her boyfriend would fall if she let go. She suddenly regretted why she proposed coming to New York.
In mid-air, Owen was holding the rope in one hand and the gun in the other, adjusting his balance as he fell.
Suddenly, the length of the rope reached the end, Owen's hand tightened, and his body changed from falling to moving sideways, like a pendulum.
At this time, Irving also saw clearly the gunman behind the glass downstairs who was aiming an assault rifle. He was a strong white man with a bald head. He was using a 4a1 and was equipped with a magnifying glass. At this moment, because of the field of view of the magnifying glass
It was so narrow that the other party didn't notice Owen coming from above.
"Pa~"
The moment Owen was about to make contact, he shot and shattered the outer tempered glass, and at the same time he let go as he entered. As soon as he landed, Owen immediately performed a forward roll, unloading force and adjusting his center, and at the same time, bullet time was turned on.
Just a moment later, his peripheral vision had swept across the entire room. There was no one else in the room except the gunman, and the only entrance was blocked by several pieces of furniture.
Time slowed down and Owen shouted: "Put down the gun~~~"
Owen found no trace of a bomb vest on the opponent's body, but there were two grenades hanging on the opponent's chest. These were also weapons of area destruction. If used to attack civilians, the consequences would be no worse than those of a bomb vest.
Owen's warning did not stop Jim. Jim turned his gun in an emergency. Although he was caught by surprise, as an excellent precision shooter, he was confident that he would strike first and hit the opponent first.
It's just that he chose the wrong opponent this time.
"Bang bang."
Owen pulled the trigger mercilessly and fired two rounds. The two bullets flew out of the muzzle with fire and spun, and accurately shot into the left side of Jim's brain.
Jim's mind went blank. He was indeed unprepared. Or, he was planning to commit suicide in the end, but this opportunity was gone.