On the noisy street, there was a tall and thin man wearing a black trench coat with his collar upright to cover half of his face. He carried a black box and walked towards the police station stationed fifty meters ahead. .
Pushing open the glass door, the three police officers on duty today seemed to have noticed the man dressed suspiciously.
"Hello, I found a box, what should I do?" The man looked up at the three people in front of him and said in a polite tone.
"Where did you pick it up? What's in it?"
One of the policemen stepped up to confirm the lost property. He watched the man put the box on the table below him, and the moment he reached out to open the box, the man made a cold lips and said coldly, "I can send you to hell. thing!"
"What!" "Boom!" There was a loud explosion, the police station was suddenly blazing, and the monstrous sea of flames reappeared like hell.
The sirens of vehicles on the street and surrounding shops sounded by the explosion. When the street was in chaos, the man in the windbreaker who had just appeared at the police station walked the street casually. He picked up the phone on his body and dialed the number. After the other party was connected, he lowered his voice and said, "The mission is complete, how about you?"
At the same time in a five-star hotel. The arranged rocky waterfall was extremely luxurious, but it was supposed to be open during business hours, but there was no one inside and it was extremely quiet.
However, looking into the corridor, he could see intermittent drops of blood continuing to the door of a banquet hall. At this time, the huge banquet hall was full of corpses. There were security guards, hotel staff, and hotel guests. Those corpses piled up into a mountain, and the beautiful woman sitting on it twisted her fingers and wiped her blood. , Raised his hand to face the fluorescent lamp, the blood on the finger fell down the white arm, the transparent texture with an indescribable beauty, like a woman's sexy red lips, seductive and charming.
"I've done it here. Everyone in the hotel has gone to see God except me!" the woman said, standing up on high heels, and then asked, "What else does the boss explain?"
"He ordered us to find those two people as soon as possible and keep alive." The man in the taxi said blankly.
The woman immediately felt bored and curled her lips, "Why don't we order us to take the hostages directly."
"Kokoo, the boss has his reason to do this. Reunited in the same place."
Before the woman finished speaking, the man hung up the phone for himself, so he didn't hear the other party cursing himself on the phone.
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Dongfang Han, who was still asleep, was suddenly awakened by a strong shock. At this time, the door was opened, and Zhang Zichu walked into the room with him earlier, but his expression looked slightly anxious.
"Zi Chu, what happened?"
"Xiaohan! Watch the news!" After putting breakfast aside, Zhang Zichu immediately picked up the remote control and turned on the TV switch. A scrolling news screen showed a burning police station and a crowded street around him. After a while, the news was interrupted in another scene of the hotel. The reporter reported that a large-scale homicide occurred in the hotel behind her in the morning. The people living in the hotel and the staff were not spared. At the same time, the police station was attacked by terrorists at a time. The reporter was even excited. Angrily said to the camera,'This is no longer related to terrorist attacks. In recent years, there have been frequent attacks in City A, and there are no more than a hundred people affected. During this period of time, City A was frequently attacked. Was it accidental, or the government deliberately concealed some hidden secret from the people! '
"Zi Chu, are they the ghost?" Dongfang Han was completely drowsy after reading the news.
Zhang Zichu turned off the TV and looked back at her solemnly. When he was about to speak, suddenly the sound of a police car outside interrupted them. Zhang Zichu immediately walked up, stood by the window and glanced at the number of police cars parked downstairs in the hotel along the gap between the blinds, frowned slightly, and then said apologetically: "Sorry! We will wait for this. Wait a minute, now I'm in trouble calling for you!"