After Harrison and Wolfe left the detention room, not long after, the vent on the ceiling was opened, and a figure jumped down from above silently.
The curvy figure, wrapped in a tight black leather jacket, looks even more attractive and hot. The cat-like black mask blocked most of the facial features, revealing only the smooth jade chin and the attractive red lips.
"Hehe, infiltration was successful"
Catwoman stretched out her lilac tongue and gently licked the corner of her mouth. The nails on both hands flickered with cold light, and he waved forward twice. There was a metallic crunching sound, and the iron railings as thick as his arms were easily cut through.
"Huppus, poor little brother, sister, I'm here to save you." Catwoman twisted her slender waist and walked into the cage. "But this time, in order to save you, Penguin and Black Mask have joined forces. , then the reward you paid is not just 100 million US dollars."
Looking at the shivering suspect huddled in the corner and the smell of urine emanating from him, Catwoman covered her mouth and nose in disgust and casually pulled off the black hood on his head.
Then a completely unfamiliar face appeared.
Catwoman was stunned and stared blankly at the strange man in front of her: "Damn you if you are not Hupus, where is Hupus?"
The man whimpered desperately, with a ball of socks in his mouth, unable to speak at all.
Catwoman had no intention of helping him take out his socks. She looked around cautiously, turned around and rushed out of the cage quickly. At this moment, the door to the detention room opened, and Wolfe rushed in. When he saw Catwoman preparing to escape, he shot without saying a word.
Catwoman flipped nimbly in the air, making incredibly difficult moves one after another, dodging all the incoming bullets. Finally, he climbed onto the wall, soared into the air, and disappeared into the vent in the blink of an eye.
Wolfe put down the gun angrily, picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Be careful, someone appears with Hupus and enters the ventilation duct, everyone, be careful above your head."
After shouting, he walked to the railing, looked at the man huddled in the corner, begging and looking at him, and smiled coldly: "Sorry, young man, you always have to pay the price for doing wrong things."
He raised his gun and mercilessly shot and killed the young police officer who was previously responsible for guarding the detention room.
While Catwoman was climbing quickly in the ventilation duct, she could still free her hands to send a text message: "The target has been replaced and his whereabouts are unknown."
A few minutes after the text message was sent, the armed men wearing black masks who had already rushed into the police station received instructions at the same time and began to retreat quickly but in an orderly manner. With the cover of smoke bombs, these people quickly disappeared without a trace.
The attack lasted less than ten minutes, but it caused the greatest damage to the New York Police Department. Not to mention how many police officers died and were injured, in terms of face and morale alone, the New York Police Department has been disgraced.
What's more, in the end, Hupus was not saved and was rescued by the thugs. Although the police immediately sealed off the entire Manhattan Island, they searched until dark and found nothing.
It can be said that the New York police failed completely in this operation.
But a strange situation occurred. The door of the police headquarters here was blown up, and they were almost attacked. However, this matter did not cause the slightest ripples among the high-level officials in New York. Everyone was busy. After all, today was Christmas, and everyone was preparing for their own Christmas dinner.
As for ordinary citizens, they did not respond much to this. At most, I can curse a few words while watching the news, and complain a few words on the Internet, and then go on to do whatever I have to do.
In this society that seems to be divided by an invisible knife, ordinary citizens, the police, and high-level officials are separated from each other, and they seem to live a life where no one disturbs anyone.
Only the New York police officers and their families were quietly picking up the pieces, cleaning the battlefield, and then going home to lick their wounds.
The splendid city government building was brightly lit, and Mayor Price was in his office, letting his newly recruited female secretary choose a tie for him.
At this time, the office phone rang, and the blond female secretary picked up the phone with a coquettish smile and placed it thoughtfully next to Price's ear.
Pulis pinched the female secretary's high part and said with a smile: "I am Pulis and I am Chief Wolfe. What happened? The police officers suffered heavy losses and were short of manpower."
Pulis frowned and waved to the female secretary to leave. He took the microphone and gritted his teeth and said: "I don't care what reasons you mentioned. You must ensure the safety of the city government dinner tonight. What kind of banquet is the Triangle Group? There are city officials." Are government Christmas dinners important?”
"Let's do this, transfer manpower from there and add it to the city government. The people who go to the Zhengfang Building are all wealthy people. They bring their own bodyguards to ensure their own safety. This is my order, execute it. "
Putting down the phone, Pulis snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You didn't come to attend the Christmas dinner held by the city government, but went to some Triangle Group banquet. Fuck, go to hell, damn rich people."
Over at the police station, Wolfe also put down the phone, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, but then disappeared. He dialed a new number: "Captain Biss, according to the request of Mayor Pulis, your team has canceled its duty at the Zhengfang Building and will instead go to the city hall for duty. It can be implemented now. Do you understand?"
So half an hour before the official start of the banquet in Founder Building, all the police officers on duty in the surrounding area evacuated.
In Vigo Manor, the housekeeper looked at Vigo, who was still wearing his nightgown, and frowned: "Master, the banquet is about to begin tonight, do you need me to help you change?"
Vigo waved his hand casually: "I can do it myself. You go to the study and get the glasses for me."
The housekeeper looked at the unhurried master. Although he was puzzled, he still followed the instructions and went to the study to get the glasses. When he returned, he happened to see Vigo, dressed in a crisp suit, standing at the end of the corridor, reaching out to close the open window.
"Master, you change clothes quickly enough."
The housekeeper looked at Viggo in slight surprise.
Vigo forced a smile: "It's okay, is the helicopter ready?"
"I've been waiting for a long time."
"Okay, let them start. I'll go to the bedroom thing."
Vigo nodded and started to walk to the bedroom. The butler quickly stretched out the glasses case in his hand: "Master, these are the glasses you just asked me to get."
Vigo coughed dryly, took the glasses case, put on the glasses, nodded and smiled at the housekeeper, and walked to the bedroom door. Before he could open the door, the bedroom door opened by itself.
Two small figures rushed from inside and hugged Vigo's arm tightly: "Grandpa, you are finally here, let's set off quickly."
With that said, there was no room for Vigo to resist. The two twin sisters pulled Vigo and staggered out.
"grandfather"
The housekeeper stared blankly at the three people's retreating figures. When did the master ask the two ladies to change their names
"What are you looking at"
Another Vigo came out of the bedroom and startled the housekeeper when he spoke. Looking back at Vigo, who was still wearing his nightgown, the housekeeper immediately understood and whispered: "Master, that person just now was your substitute."
Vigo smiled calmly: "Norman Osborne, the chairman of the Osborne Group, will visit secretly later. Don't alert anyone, just lead him directly to my bedroom."