"Inspector Xie, are you sure you want to do this?"
Alvaro grabbed the armrest of the rescue vehicle and shouted to Sherron against the strong wind caused by the vehicle's high-speed driving.
Xie Lun said solemnly: "If you want to defuse that bomb, you can only do this."
He looked around and looked at the agents who all looked very serious. He couldn't help but smile: "Why are you so nervous? It's me who got under the car, not you."
Yaros carefully put on Xie Lun's yellow vest with reflective strips and said solemnly: "After these two days of getting along with each other, we have indeed felt your bravery and fearlessness, Inspector Xie. You are indeed the young NIA agent who learned from us." Role model, you... must be careful."
"It's long-winded. Let's wait until the memorial service to talk about these words."
Sherron jumped onto a small flatbed truck hanging behind the rescue vehicle. A strong steel cable connected the small flatbed truck to the rescue vehicle.
At the same time, the rescue vehicle accelerated, passed the bus, and drove directly in front of the bus.
Looking at Sherron slowly lying on the steel plate, Daddario's eyes widened: "Damn it, Sherron, what do you want to do?"
"... Audience friends, now we see that a road rescue vehicle is coming from the opposite direction, probably to rescue the passengers trapped in the car... But the bomber has threatened everyone on the bus except Sherren. No one else is allowed to get on or off. If you rush to rescue, accidents may happen..."
"... Oh my God, what I saw was not rescuing hostages, but... Sherron was lying on a small vehicle like a flatbed truck, and the road rescue vehicle in front slowly relaxed the steel cable... I understand, he is We have to get under the bus and defuse the bomb..."
"... This move can be said to be extremely dangerous. After all, the road rescue vehicle and the bus are traveling at a speed of 55 kilometers per hour. Once the two vehicles deviate slightly, it is likely to cause the small truck where Sherron was lying. Rolled over..."
"...Whether Xie Lun will succeed, we will wait and see..."
In addition to the people at the scene, all the viewers in front of the TV couldn't help but hold their breath, watching Xie Lun lying on the small trolley slowly being swallowed up by the bus. Most people were silently thinking. Sherron prayed.
"Xie Lun, you bastard, when you come out, I will beat you to death, beat you to death..."
In fact, when Sherron lay down on the small cart, Daddario had already vaguely guessed what Sherron wanted to do. But when the bus she drove gradually passed by Xie Lun, her hands were still dripping with sweat.
Daddario cursed Sherron in a low voice while wiping his hands on his clothes, taking deep breaths and trying to steady himself on the bus.
"He's a hero."
Kara held Johnson's hand, her eyes were a little red, and she said to Johnson. Johnson didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
"He's a hero!"
In Benjamin Manor, Audrey couldn't help but say similar words to Kara. Although he had some problems with Xie Lun, Benjamin had to admit that Xie Lun was indeed a tough guy for daring to do this.
Lying on a small truck being pulled by a trailer, watching a bus approaching at a speed of 55 kilometers per hour, I was either a tough guy or a madman.
Just as they were lamenting Sherron's behavior, Benjamin's cell phone finally rang again. He glanced at Arik, who put on his headphones and gave him a thumbs up.
Benjamin took a deep breath and answered the phone: "Hello, I'm..."
"I'm only going to say it once. You must be recording anyway, so don't worry about remembering it wrong. Remember, within ten minutes, 5 million will be transferred to this account. The account number is:..."
After saying that, the phone hung up.
Benjamin gritted his teeth, threw the phone aside bitterly, and asked Arik: "How is the situation?"
Arik looked at the instrument controlled by the technician next to him, shook his head and said: "This account is also an overseas account, and it is very troublesome to track it."
"It's useless even if we find the owner of this account, because this account must have been hacked. Maybe the owner of the account doesn't even know that there is such an account under his name."
The technician responsible for tracking said solemnly: "Once we transfer the money in, the money will be transferred out immediately and dispersed into thousands of broiler accounts, oh, accounts that are hacked or controlled by Trojans. , within two hours, the money can flow thousands of times around the world, and in the end no one will be able to find out where the money ended up.”
Benjamin gritted his teeth and said: "So, it is almost impossible to track through electronic technology?"
The technician nodded.
Benjamin pursed his lips and asked Arik: "What suggestions does NIA have for the current situation?"
Arik said carefully, word by word: "In view of this special situation, the police's suggestion is to agree to the other party's request first."
Benjamin frowned and said, "But what if the other party receives the money and doesn't let him go?"
Arik sighed: "Based on a comprehensive analysis of hostage kidnapping cases over the years, our police found that hostages who pay the ransom required by criminals only have a 30% chance of survival."
Looking at Benjamin's ugly face, Arik said anxiously: "But... if the ransom is not paid as required by the crime, 98% of the hostages will be killed, and most of them will be tortured."
"Oh my God, my child!"
Audrey shook her whole body a few times and almost fainted again.
Benjamin quickly supported his beloved wife, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, then transfer the money according to the other party's request!"
***
The tires were flying on the ground at high speed, making a harsh noise. The road surface looks clean, but in fact there are countless small stones, all flying up on the speeding wheels and hitting the bottom of the car.
If someone really gets under the bus in this situation, if nothing else, at least he can eat a mouthful of dust and pebbles.
In fact, Xie Lun's figure was shrouded in the bus, blocking everyone's sight, and he immediately used the "dark descent" skill to fake the illusion that he was still under the bus. In fact, he had already teleported away.
The shroud squirmed quickly and turned into a hooded sweatshirt, covering Sherron's body, blocking his facial features.
Xie Lun appeared in a deserted alley, threw the schoolbag in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "You can make do with these clothes for now."
Frank slowly walked out of the alley without saying a word, but silently picked up his schoolbag, took out the clothes inside and started to wear them.
"Listen, Frank, Lai Danni is not in danger. She is already under the protection of the NIA. And for some reason, I can't go out in person to cause trouble for those bastards, so I can only leave it to you, okay?"
"No problem." Frank fastened the last button, adjusted his suit, tilted his head slightly and said, "I know your difficulty, there is a bomber targeting you."
"That was a smoke bomb. They wanted to attract my attention, and I just took the opportunity to distract them." Sherron patted Frank on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "They won't think that you are still alive, let alone I will think of how terrifying your fighting power is."
Frank nodded, raised his clenched right fist, and his fist emitted a faint red light.