I have already understood that it seems that among the gangsters, these people do not seem to be all in the same gang, but divided into two factions to cooperate. One faction is naturally three white men, and the other faction is those headed by Ramucci.
I was thinking, Yang Wei had already pulled me, I felt her stroke gently on my palm, and then I realized that she was writing!
"Differentiation." Yang Wei wrote these two words in my hand, and then glanced at the three white men.
…
Ramucci's men acted very efficiently. They used grenades to blow up the cables in the elevator without hesitation, and at the same time simply broke the steel cables... Then they completely sealed the door of the elevator up.
"The fire exit has been blocked." After a subordinate came to report, the expressions of the three white men, especially Jack, became even uglier.
He suddenly gave Ramucci a furious look: "What on earth are you trying to do! You have blocked the way out, how can we evacuate here!"
"Honey, use your brain!" Ramucci smiled lightly, pointing at the rooftop with the muzzle of his gun: "There is also a helipad on it."
"Helicopter? Where are we going to get a helicopter!!" Jack asked.
"They." Ramucci pointed to the more than 200 hostages present: "If all these people die here, then tomorrow, the American film industry will completely collapse! At least thirty years back! The film economy collapses... Do you think the government will allow such a thing to happen? Similarly, we don’t need to find a way to open these explosion-proof glass cabinets, because we have these hostages!” Ramucci smiled confidently, and then he walked over to Jack, Patted him: "Okay, now, take your people and go to the roof to guard the door. I don't want the police commandos to strike down from the roof."
Jack stared at Ramucci twice: "You are a lunatic! Damn!"
He was a little reconciled, but he yelled and rushed out, followed by his two men.
"Okay, I need a friend's help now." After Jack left, Ramucci walked over with a smile, looked at everyone, and said with a smile: "Mr. Will Snake, I think I need your help." help."
After a question, I found that the expression of a middle-aged white man squatting behind me suddenly changed, and then his facial muscles twisted. I saw him even trembling.
"Mr. Will Snake." Ramucci casually took out a photo from his pocket, glanced at it, then scanned the crowd, and set his eyes on the white man behind me.
"Oh, Mr. Snake." As soon as he raised his hand, two militants rushed up, one left and one right, and put the middle-aged white man behind me up.
"Mr. Will Snake, chief advisor to the Security Electronics Expert Group. I figured, these exhibits here tonight... well, you must have the code for how to get those damned blast-proof glass?"
"I... no." Snake's eyes were a little nervous, he seemed to want to defend himself, and was about to say something, but Ramucci, with a smile on his face, suddenly raised his gun, and there was a bang...
While Snake was screaming, his left thigh had been pierced by a bullet. He staggered suddenly, the muscles on his face were trembling, and he shouted hoarsely: "Damn it! I really don't know... ah!!"
boom! !
Another shot! Ramucci shot through his other leg without hesitation! !
Snake was already limp on the ground, blood had already soaked his pants and flowed on the ground, his body was trembling, and genuine fear appeared in his eyes.
"Mr. Snake." Ramucci said slowly, "Look, I'm showing mercy. Now you're just bleeding, and I hit your thigh. But if I hit your knee, then you You will be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life... Now, I hope you think it over and answer again, because my patience is limited."
"I..." Snake trembled, "I really don't know..." Seeing that Ramucci's gun was raised again, Snake yelled in fear: "Wait!!"
Then he gritted his teeth: "There are two sets of codes! These cabinets can withstand a ton of TNT explosives blasting from the front! Only two sets and two sets of codes can be combined to open these cabinets!! I'm just an on-site supervisor, I can't Know all the passwords... Please..." He panted, with cold sweat and snot running out of his face, and gritted his teeth: "I really only know one set! I can't open these cabinets... According to the plan, tonight , At ten o'clock. Only through another set of passwords from the remote supervisor, plus what I know, can they be opened... "
After saying this, he looked at the muzzle of the gun in front of him, and he was already a little bit broken: "Please, don't kill me... I have really told everything I know! I... I still have a wife and a six-year-old son Daughter... please."
Ramucci smiled, bent down, and said softly: "Okay, you see, it would be great if you cooperated earlier." Then he raised his chin and said to the man who assembled the computer just now: "Pick up our Mr. Snake, clean and bandage his wound, and then ask him to tell a set of codes he knows."
He shrugged his shoulders and looked at Snake: "Look, I don't expect to get all the codes from you at all. I just need you to name one of the groups you know. Do you understand?"
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"finished."
Two minutes later, I found that the two female thieves who had gone out just now came back. After they reported, they fiddled with the huge computer screen. Soon, the screen flickered, and countless windows appeared...
From the angle, I can see that, obviously, these people even control all the security cameras on this floor!
My mind started to think quickly...
The fire exits were blocked. The elevator was blown off... And this is a sixty-two-story building, and the surrounding windows are all tempered!
To put it simply, unless someone blows through the ceiling here, otherwise, this place has become an independent fortress! !
I have been squatting in the crowd, while observing around:
It seemed that there were nineteen gangsters on this floor, three of whom belonged to the white Jack and his gang, but they had left the hall and guarded the place leading to the rooftop. Besides, sixteen belonged to Ramucci and his gang. Four people went out just now, and they didn't know what to do.
And now, there are still twelve gangsters in the hall, including the leader Ramucci.
Under normal circumstances, there are a total of six entrances and exits in the hall, one of which is the main elevator, which has been sealed and ignored. The other five entrance and exit doors are all leading to the outer corridor. There are some other rooms in the outer corridor, lounge, smoking room, office, toilet, kitchen, etc...
Ramucci and two of his men were watching the computer screen, while the other nine gangsters surrounded more than 200 of us. They had pistols and submachine guns in their hands, and each of them wore a dagger...
Daggers... hell. I can't help but sigh when I think of this. Because attending such an occasion tonight, there is also a security check. So the dagger that I carry with me on weekdays was not with me tonight.
Facing so many gangsters now... the only weapon on me... I am afraid there is only a lighter. And beside me, the only person who can help me is Lei Xiaohu. His skills are indeed very good, on par with mine. But... we have no weapons in our hands!
No matter how good your kung fu is, you can't stop bullets. I still understand this truth!
No, I need help!
I took a deep breath and looked around. All of these guests had expressions of frustration and fear. Many women were weeping softly, and some women were crying in fear as they leaned on the man's arms. Some people were reluctantly comforting their female companions, but their voices were very low.
"Hi..." I whispered, "Little Tiger."
Lei Xiaohu squatted on the ground, his face was a little depressed, when he heard me calling him, he immediately lifted his spirits: "What should I do, uncle?"
"Shhhhhhhhh..." I gestured to our left side with my mouth: "Did you see that door?"
That is a door on our left, the closest to us, about twenty meters away. And in this direction, there are only two gangsters, one of whom is a woman.
"Are you sure you can kill one of them with one blow?" My voice was very low, and I was still speaking Chinese.
Lei Xiaohu held his head in his hands, his eyes flickered, and looked at the two guys not far away. He thought for a while and nodded: "No problem. I will deal with the women, and you will deal with the men."
The female bandit was closer to him.
I nodded and glanced at Yang Wei. Yang Wei's eyes were very calm. She nodded slightly at me: "We need to create some chaos first."
"Hmm." I took a deep breath, then switched to English, and lightly touched a white man in front of me: "Hey! Sir."
The man shivered and looked back at me. He probably didn't expect that someone would talk to him at such a time.
"Sir, we can't sit still now!" I lowered my voice so that only a few people around me could hear: "The door on the left, there are only two people there. Let's rush through, and there is a 50% chance that we can get out..."