And just when these covers were smooth, Hansen started to act! !
I went back to the window and quietly looked at the opposite Twin Towers. I saw the upstairs on the opposite side, and suddenly, a black line visible to the naked eye shot directly towards the Torch Building!
It was a rope with a hook with a very strong metal penetration! Straight into the sixtieth floor of the building! ! Immediately, a black cable was connected between the two buildings!
From the Twin Towers, a metal handrail was inlaid on the cable, and then I saw a person, that is, Hansen, holding the handrail with both hands, and then leaned out from the opposite building, taking advantage of the height difference Power, all the way directly slid over from mid-air! !
The whole process takes less than a minute! I believe that many media in the Twin Towers must have seen it! Moreover, the police below must have noticed... As for whether the terrorists have noticed, I don't know. After all, there are only eleven or twelve terrorists. And at the back of the building, I let the police make noise and attracted a lot of attention, that is, to cover Hansen's actions.
This is a gamble!
Almost using a trapeze method, Hansen slid over from mid-air, and then smoothly entered the 60th floor of the Torch Building! !
And now the distribution situation is very clear!
The fifty-ninth floor is where the police's frontal attackers are on standby.
The sixtieth floor was originally a buffer zone between the vacant terrorists and the terrorists, but Hansen is now entering this floor!
The sixty-first floor was originally occupied by terrorists, but when I escaped for the first time, I almost killed all the terrorists on that floor. Therefore, when Ramucci is short of manpower, if he shrinks his defense, the sixty-first floor is actually empty.
On the sixty-second floor, all the terrorists are here. The hostages are here too...and I am here now!
The rooftop... It's Jack and his gang who have turned to me.
That's about the whole situation.
Now is the most tense time. I am patiently waiting for the news that Hansen will be in place, but my walkie-talkie keeps flashing. After I turned it on, the head of the FBI roared in the earphone immediately!
"Mr. Chen, you are so nonsense! You are too much! I swear, you will be arrested! You will be severely punished!!" The head of the FBI was furious: "Your personal nonsense , We are already enduring it! But you still have accomplices, and now you have entered the danger zone in such a dangerous way... You... "
I have long expected that Hansen's action will definitely be seen by them, and it will definitely arouse their fury. I didn't wait for him to finish, and lowered my voice: "Now my people are in place. Listen, I don't care how much responsibility you can take. Now my people have come in. If you shout too hard, he won't I will go out. And my assistant is a person who has undergone strict military training. Instead of getting angry at me, you should think about how we can work together to do something meaningful."
There was silence on the other side of the intercom for a while, only heavy breathing, and then the voice of Police Officer Louis came: "Mr. Chen Yang, you have gone too far this time. Your actions are too risky... I mean, you should Tell us in advance, so that we can cooperate as much as possible... "
I laughed in my heart, this Louis was deliberately softening his words, and I immediately said: "Okay, now is not the time for chatting, I need you to talk to Ramucci, and then try to wrestle with him as much as possible. Only then can I act .Now my people will find a way to go up to the 61st floor from the 60th floor. Because the 61st floor is already empty. But you'd better not make a large-scale operation, and the helicopters sent should be withdrawn immediately Well, I'm worried that if you stimulate the terrorists so much, they won't be able to bear it."
Then I turned off the intercom.
Finally, Hansen got in touch with me and he told me he was ready. Then according to the plan, he would open the passage on the ceiling on the sixtieth floor and enter the sixty-first floor.
"Next, it's up to you." Hansen's voice was serious.
I sighed, straightened my gear, and went straight into the ventilation ducts from the ladies' room. This time I was crawling in the ventilation duct, I was not as confused as last time. The architectural layout drawings of the entire sixty-second floor are all in my mind, and all the rooms and their distribution are all firmly memorized by me.
Starting from the women's toilet where I entered the ventilation duct, I crawled clockwise all the way. In the canvas bag I carried with me, I prepared a lot of timed small blasting equipment. I crawled carefully, and then gently pasted a small remote-controlled blasting device on the mesh cover of the outlet of the ventilation duct at the exit of every ventilation duct I passed.
By the time I've placed nine blasting devices—meaning I've crawled through nine rooms.
Suddenly, I heard a burst of crying from the exit of a ventilation pipe in front, as if it was a woman's voice, and my heart moved!
Immediately, I crawled over cautiously, and the more I climbed, the more I became familiar with this place... because a section of the ventilation pipe in front has been blown up!
I understand, under the place where I am now, is the security lounge where our group hid before! And further forward, is the temporary kitchen! The air duct in the back has been blown out.
I lay down on the ventilation duct in the security lounge, leaned as close as I could, and listened carefully.
The weeping woman's voice seemed familiar. After listening for a few seconds, I finally confirmed it! That was Jessica's voice!
The net cover of the ventilation duct in this room has been removed by us long ago. So I can only shrink on it carefully, and then quietly stick out my eyes and look down.
The room is still the same room, but I saw that there are more than a dozen hostages in this room! Not only Jessica, but also old Bruce and his girlfriend, and many other hostages...but Yang Wei was not there!
In addition, there were two terrorists, one was guarding by the window, and the other was sitting in front of a table, wiping a dagger carefully with a cloth.
I immediately had a bad feeling in my heart...
Could it be... Ramucci changed his strategy and began to disperse the hostages for guard
This approach, although it will make his own manpower scattered. But it will also bring great difficulties to the rescue operation of the police! Because if he separates more than 200 hostages to take care of them, then I am afraid that the police will not be able to break through in multiple places at the same time and successfully rescue all the hostages at the same time! ! In this way, the risk of rescue is greatly increased!
I was lying on the ceiling, and the exit of the ventilation duct under my eyes was Jessica! She was sitting on the ground, and there were many people around her. Jessica was crying in a low voice, and next to her was Old Bruce's female companion, who was still comforting her in a low voice. As for the others, most of them looked concerned, but no one dared to speak.
The terrorist standing by the window was smoking, and his expression was indifferent.
The other terrorist sitting in front of the table was at least seven or eight meters away from him... This caused trouble for my actions, and it was difficult for me to kill the two at the same time. Because if I make a little movement... You must know that these terrorists have communication devices with them, and a little movement will attract the attention of other terrorists! If Ramucci knows that someone is lurking in... My plan will be difficult!
I carefully dragged through my rucksack, looked inside... and found a weapon I had picked out earlier.
This is a small tube, a dark metal tube, and a steel needle the length of a cigarette can be placed in it! One end of the needle was hollowed out, and a small amount of super strong anesthetic was stored inside! The steel needle is injected into the human body, and the anesthetic can quickly fall into a coma in just three seconds!
But it's not enough for me to kill two people at the same time!
In desperation, I took a risk. Gently, I picked up a handful of dust around me, mixed with my own spit, made a small ball of mud the size of a grain of rice, and threw it down to the old Bruce below.
Once... twice.
Old Bruce didn't notice until my third throw.
He couldn't help but raised his head subconsciously, but suddenly saw my eyes protruding from the ventilation duct on the ceiling, and then I quickly made a gesture of bowing my head to him! !
Old Bruce was still alert, he immediately lowered his head, but I could already see some surprise on his face.
Fortunately, the two terrorists in the room didn't notice that the dagger wiper was still concentrating on wiping his dagger. And the one standing by the window smoking, looked out the window with a serious face...
After waiting for a while to make sure that no one else noticed, Old Bruce quietly raised his eyelids. He purposely hid himself behind his female companion and raised his eyelids to look at me.
I did the finger to him, pointed to the guy who was smoking, and I pointed to him. My point is clear: Please give him a hand for a moment, help pester the smoking guy.
As for the one wiping the dagger, I will take care of it!
Bruce nodded, and then I took out the blowpipe in my hand, aimed one end at the guy sitting at the table, and put the other end in my mouth... Blow hard!
No sound! A steel needle was shot out, directly piercing the exposed part of the back of his neck...