All passing pedestrians are prohibited from entering this area. Even the nearby residents were evacuated by the police in the area. Only the small seven-story building was surrounded tightly. On the top floor, there are more The helicopter was circling around.
The target person is inside, but the international police are acting with determination to arrest them all.
As Nick haha laughed in the room, a series of huge "bangs" suddenly blew from nearby, and a police car was thrown into the air by the heat wave, and then "banged" on another car. , In less than a minute, there were countless explosions around.
In the skyrocketing fire, Nick smiled coldly: "This is my site. Although I will not come back, I still have to say that I really like this exciting and depraved place."
Red Scorpion sneered disapprovingly, "If we take everyone hostage, we will leave faster."
"NONO, what I dislike the most is to use hostages, hahaha, I prefer to confront those self-righteous guys directly." Unlike a red scorpion, Nico likes to be alone. He puts a lot of manpower into it. , Material resources to tease the group of international police in his eyes, no different from mice.
The confident international police were instantly stunned by the four explosive spots in the surrounding area. The commander began to roar loudly. The sound of the ambulance rang over Sydney, and the police force throughout the city. Throw in, block all the entrances to Kings Cross, and enter the first level of security.
"Damn, where are the blasting experts! Let them come over!"
"God! There are bombs here... Hurry..." A police officer took the walkie-talkie and began to ask for help, but before he could finish his words, the bomb was manually controlled and detonated. The police who was talking were lying directly under the door of the car and rushed into the air. In the stone, his voice was distorted, "Manual control detonated..., can't get close!"
The international police have loudspeakers, and Nick also has them. The sound comes through the speakers outside the KTV. He laughed and said, "I hope you like my gift, cute mice. If you have fun, I don’t mind giving my gift again. ."
The demonic voice came in cold and cruel, making the faces of the international police personnel hiding under the car, behind the tree, and behind the building look like pig liver. This was a humiliation. They were humiliated by a criminal.
I don't know why, Ye Jian felt... quite relieved.
K7's cold and lifeless voice came from the headset, directly referring to Ye Jian by name, "That student Ye Jian, your body is petite, go in through the ventilation duct and give them a few smoke bombs."
After speaking, without waiting for Ye Jian to reply, he told where the ventilation duct from the fourth floor to the sixth floor was.
He said to Xia Jinyuan: "This is a good arrangement. Does King Q have any comments?"
"K7, you talk a little bit more now, do your job well, be careful of talking too much, and expose your identity." J5's voice is no longer relaxed and casual, and cut off his words with a little bit of coldness, "and , You have no right to arrange a student to complete the task for us, she is still a student, no matter how strong she is, she is also a citizen we need to protect!"
Once, as a political instructor, once you found out the behavior of your comrades in arms, you had to stand up and stop them immediately.