After popping a lozenge into his mouth and letting the dryness in his throat subside, Song Haoran, who had now sat in an ordinary black car parked on the roadside, started talking to his father, Song Tianyou.
In short, he first reported what he experienced in the theater, and finally asked: "Speaking of which, dad, how did you get the information about Roger's hijacking of the theater this time?"
Although the information arrived a little late, making him very passive, it was still better than nothing. At least Song Haoran was able to leave the concert hall early before the hijacking, otherwise he might not be able to survive the entire night.
"The bombs Roger has on hand were obtained from the Fire King."
Song Tianyou, who was at the Iris base camp, now knew that Song Haoran was safe, and his tone became much more relaxed. He seemed to have taken a sip of water before continuing: "The Fire King is also curious about what Roger wants to do, so let people
After following up, I found out that their people had buried the bomb in the theater in advance. Maybe it was your luck. During the day, Fire King came to me and asked me to help deliver a batch of goods to Malacca, and then we chatted
this matter."
"Master Fire King? It seems that the goddess of luck is really looking after me." Song Haoran nodded.
Fire King is a very experienced arms dealer in this continent. 'Iris' has many subordinates and needs a lot of ammunition. It has maintained a long-term cooperative relationship with Fire King.
But soon, Song Haoran said in astonishment: "Wait a minute, Dad, so Roger really bought a lot of powerful bombs?"
Song Tianyou said strangely: "There has always been no problem with Fire King's products. He said it is powerful enough, so of course it is powerful enough. Is there any problem?"
"No." Song Haoran shook his head.
But I was secretly wondering... Since Roger really had this kind of bomb, why was there so much thunder and little rain when he pressed the detonator in the theater?
Since the Fire King's people secretly saw that Roger's men had planted a bomb in the theater, then the bomb in the theater should be the product of the Fire King.
But judging from the situation after the explosion...
The King of Fire should not produce fake products or do things like smashing signs. And after Roger got the explosives, he would also do the minimum inspection, right?
So...what went wrong in the middle?
Song Haoran was puzzled, but Lluvia opened the car door from the outside and got in, "Military advisor, start executing the backup plan."
"Let's not talk anymore." Song Haoran said into the phone, cut off the call with his father, started the engine, and drove away.
At this time, in the trunk of this ordinary black car, there was a man, who was tied up and placed here. The man was even blindfolded, gagged, and motionless. He must have been knocked unconscious.
passed.
Obviously, this car was snatched temporarily.
As for the so-called backup plan, it was naturally a supplementary plan after the original assassination attempt at the theater failed. Due to the hijacking incident, the last person on the death list who was originally scheduled to die is still safe.
Song Haoran stepped on the accelerator, looked at the car's navigation system, and pressed the Bluetooth headset beside his ear at the same time, and said calmly: "Oni, Third Street, the location of the bank, wait for the target to come into view in ten minutes, I will give it to you
Create opportunities. You only have one shot. If you succeed or fail, you should evacuate immediately."
"receive!"
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Bucky was struggling to cut open his handcuffs with the big scissors he found on the tool box of the prison van. As for the commander, Cage, his heart was beating fast and he stepped on the accelerator as hard as he could. There were several police cars clenching behind him.
Don't let go.
Bucky was holding the phone with his neck. The phone was snatched from Captain Cage.
He said angrily: "Mark!! Why do your people want to kill me? Where did I offend you?"
Mark... seems to be the name of the warden? Cage took a moment to glance at Bucky, knowing that he couldn't get involved in such a boss-level conversation, but at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly regret it.
What kind of cranial cramps did I have, and I actually helped Bucky by some strange coincidence? Money... no matter how much money you have, you have to spend it with your life!!
"Mark! You fucking talk to labor and management!! Don't I pay you a salary every month? You fucking eat so much from me and think it's for free? My account book is clearly written!! It's a big deal for both of us.
Break up!" Bucky continued to roar.
"Bucky, please don't be impulsive...let me think about what to say. By the way, where are you now?"
Bucky looked around: "On the way back to the prison."
"What?" The other side seemed shocked. After a moment of silence, he hurriedly said: "Bucky, don't come back! Let me tell you the truth, there are people above who want your life. I guess there are people above who want you."
I’ll take this opportunity to get rid of you... It’s not that I won’t help you, it’s that I can’t protect myself!”
"Then the labor and capital can only be beaten into a hornet's nest by bullets?" Bucky angrily said with a smile: "When you eat me one by one and take me, you laugh like a pig's head. Some people want to hurt me, but no one helps me.
Say something?"
"Anyway... don't come back!" Warden Mark said in a panic: "There is someone waiting for you here in the prison... You, you go back to the city, I will give you a place, you hide for a few days! I can only help
You’re here!”
"shit!"
Bucky slammed the phone on the windshield in front of him, causing Captain Cage to feel a burst of pain.
My love is crazy 7...
"Boss Bucky, what should we do now?" Captain Cage wanted to slam on the brakes... Should we simply surrender?
But Bucky picked up a utility knife from the tool box and put it on the neck of the commander Cage, "Go back to the city, I want to hide, and then contact my men until I leave Rio safely.
, I promised you everything, no matter what!"
Looking at Cage's doubtful eyes, Bucky snorted coldly: "How much money do I give you every month? It's so much that you can't even think of it! But those guys eat from me one by one and do nothing.
, but you, a friend in need is a friend indeed, I will definitely repay you well! So, drive well!"
You put the utility knife away first before talking about your relationship with me, Hundan!!
"Boss Bucky, are we...are we going to hide in the place the warden said?" Captain Cage asked quickly.
"Go? Do you think I'm stupid?" Bucky sneered: "Since Mark, a pig, betrayed me, he naturally has no good intentions! I will only go to that place if my head is cramped."
"Then... what about us now?"
Bucky suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Who is there in your family?"
Captain Cage suddenly said nervously: "My wife and children are not here. I am staying in the countryside. I live by myself... But Boss Bucky, they will also guess it, right? They will find someone to wait at my house."
Right?"
"Then there's nothing we can do." Bucky sighed, "We can only go there."
"Where?"
"Let's go to Ninth Avenue first. I'll tell you how to get there when we get there." Bucky shook his head. As he spoke, Bucky picked up the phone he had just knocked out and dialed another number.
"It's me! The labor force has been plotted here in Rio! I can't stay in jail anymore, send a few people to pick me up!"
Cage couldn't listen carefully to what the person on the other end of the phone said, and in the end he just heard a rather happy word: "Brother! Are you finally coming out? The brothers have been waiting for a big fight!"
Bucky didn't say anything, he just said quickly "Be there before noon tomorrow" and then cut off the call.
He finally looked at the driver, Cage, and patted him on the shoulder, but still did not take away the tool knife. He encouraged him: "Cage! Now is the time to show off your driving skills. Don't you always brag about your driving skills in front of me?
When racing on Loaf Mountain, is the most powerful thing going through the five consecutive hairpin turns?"
You...take the utility knife away first!!!
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"Has Crocodile been dealt with? Very good."
The security minister nodded, but the call soon came to him again, and his happy mood suddenly turned bad again, "Bucky actually escaped? How did you do it?!"
He yelled at the phone, "Anyway, I give you two hours to deal with this guy! Otherwise, you all pack your bags and get out!"
Throwing the phone on the table, the security director rubbed his head and sat down.
Although a large number of prisoners in this country successfully escape from prison every year, even if those cats and dogs escape, it will have no impact on the overall situation. Prisons are always overcrowded anyway, and having fewer prisoners can even save money.
But Bucky is different. He is the predator that was captured in the operation a few years ago that cost a lot of manpower and material resources. Although due to too many reasons, this predator was only sentenced to more than ten years in prison, but at least it was
Controlling people within the scope of surveillance.
The top-level strategy of the country to deal with the slums is to dismantle the benchmarks of these vicious people, and then slowly encroach and annex them. It is absolutely not possible at this time to let problems arise in the policy of kneeling down and let the country return to the tenth century.
The chaotic period of the past few years.
Fortunately, Crocodile has been dealt with, so the Senate President should also be given an explanation. As for Bucky's problem, we can only deal with it later.
The Minister of Security summoned the secretary and then ordered: "Wait a moment, call the secretary of the Senate President and tell him about Crocodile. I am going to the Presidential Palace now to explain what happened today."
"I know." The secretary has been with the Minister of Security for many years and has already figured out his temper. At this time, he quickly said: "Before you arrive, I will prepare a summary of the report."
The security minister walked out of the command vehicle without saying much, and then headed towards another car heading to the Presidential Palace.
But when he just got into the car, his secretary ran over from a distance with an eager look on his face and slapped the car window.
The security minister frowned and opened the car window, looking at the secretary who was still holding the phone in his hand, "What happened again?"
I saw the secretary saying in horror: "Minister, no, it's not good! The Senate President...he, he was shot on the way home!!"
"What!! Prewitt, he..."
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"How did it happen? Please explain it to me clearly."
The security minister failed to calm down completely. He just rolled down the car window and stared at the secretary who had been following him for ten years.
The secretary could only say: "I don't know the details. It is said that when the Senate President's car passed the Third Avenue bank, a private car suddenly lost control and hit it, causing a car accident. Then, the assassination happened at this time
, according to the driver and the security guard, there was a sniper ambushed in the distance!"
"Where's the out-of-control private car?"
"There was no one in the car. It is speculated that he had jumped out of the car before the collision. However, the owner of the car was found tied up in the trunk of the car. I am afraid it was a car temporarily hijacked by criminals... But whether it is specific or not requires follow-up investigation.
"
The security minister felt as if his brain had exploded, "Where are the police? Why are there no police clearing the way?"
"It's such a mess!" the secretary said helplessly: "Didn't Director Jose get killed by gangsters in the theater? The police station is already in a mess. You don't know that there are many factions in this department..."
Bang!
The security minister punched the car door hard with his fist and kicked the front seat. His neat hair was messed up by such a big move. He clenched his fists and bit his knuckles, confused.
Another piece of news suddenly came to mind.
Before the hostage hijacking in the theater, there had been several assassinations in the city. These people included gang leaders, as well as prominent people in the business and political circles. Is there any connection between them?
But those guys who have been assassinated should not be able to contact each other. They do not know each other, so that the intelligence department fell into an investigative deadlock for a while.
"Could it be that... the assassin's target is actually only the Senate President, and all the previous ones are just smoke screens? No, there is no need to put up such smoke screens. If the prisoner's target is really only the Senate President, then the first target is
It's fine for him. There is absolutely no need to do other killings. On the contrary, it will attract our attention... But are these assassinated people connected?" The completely different thoughts in the head of the security minister made him confused.
.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through the head of the security minister, "The criminal had actually wanted to attack the theater for a long time! It was just the hijacking incident that prevented him from succeeding... Perhaps the temporarily snatched private car
That’s proof!”
"Minister, what do you mean?"
"I want the list of all the guests in the theater tonight!" The security director rubbed his forehead and said: "Even if it is any employee of the theater, I want everyone's information! The prisoner must be among these guys!"
"I'll have someone prepare it right away... No, I'll do it myself!"
"Drive, Presidential Palace... No, I'd better go there in the command vehicle." The security minister thought for a moment, then quickly got out of the car and walked back to the large commercial vehicle that had been modified and had extremely thick internal armor.
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Traffic has recovered somewhat, but due to the large number of vehicles squeezed, taxis are still driving slowly.
"Well... I'm still stuck in traffic, and I don't know when I can go back."
In the car, Caroline was talking to Livia on the phone, "By the way, have you arrived at your pretty face's home?"
"What kind of pretty boy? Arnold is the last motivated man I have ever seen!" Livia seemed a little dissatisfied with what this sister and landlord said.
"Okay, motivated man, I get it." Caroline responded without curiosity, looking distractedly at the dense traffic outside the car window, not knowing when it would end.
"Caroline, why don't you go back tonight?" Livia suggested at this time: "Come to my place to spend the night. Anyway, the area is probably not safe now. It's not safe to go back so late.
Do you know if there will be any danger? As for me, there is a small room here, I can just tidy it up for you."
"In this way..." Caroline hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed and said directly: "Driver, please put me down in front of you."
