Chapter 777: Destruction and accounting and... luck
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
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- 2021-01-29 01:26:47
Chapter 777 Destroy and Account and... Luck
The traffic in the city began to recover, but the blockade of the theater has not been lifted. Now the police are conducting dangerous investigations, evidence collection and on-site cleaning of the theater.
These follow-up actions are naturally handed over to the second-line personnel, and similar to the storm squad, the riot squad, and so on, have already received orders and began to evacuate.
The corpses of the gangsters began to be packed in bags, then moved out of the ground and finally delivered to a special delivery vehicle. The captain just ordered a new corpse... I heard that it is a big pass criminal?
But isn't it already dead? The captain shook his head and watched the person who continued to move the corpse into the theater. He leaned against the front of the car and began to smoke with his colleagues.
It was because of the negligence of the captain at this time that he could not notice that in the darkness, a black shadow quietly sneaked into the compartment filled with dead bodies.
In the darkness, I can't see the person's appearance, but it seems that there is no obstacle to the action of this black shadow in the carriage.
The sound of the zipper pulls open.
When the bag is opened, it appears that it is a dry body. The body of the body is also covered with blue liquid - or blood.
This is obviously the body of Roger.
I saw this shadow from the arms of two things: a strange spray, a small syringe with a silver liquid.
It sprayed the spray on Roger's body, and in a flash, the blue blood returned to dark red.
Next, it had the syringe inserted from Roger's heart position until the silver liquid was completely injected, and then the palm of the hand was pressed against Roger's chest.
In the darkness, the palm of the hand shone slightly. At this moment, Roger's body was like a strong electric shock, and suddenly bounced.
After a while, after a few iterations, it took back its own palm.
When Roger’s body was delivered, it looked very horrible, the body was completely dry, and the roots of the blood vessels appeared, turning into blue, and the appearance was extremely weird. But after a few operations, it all disappeared.
Although the body was still dry, it could not find anything of value... it did not destroy the body, but it destroyed the traces.
"The cleaning task is completed, the key search fails, the soul collection task fails, the soul in the target has disappeared, and the speculation has collapsed."
In the darkness, I remembered its voice, unexpectedly tender.
Another voice is slowly ringing in its ear, "disintegrated? Roger's soul should be a demon, not easy to collapse. Is it wrong? Is the assessment of Paradise Island wrong? The key is gone. This is a bit of a hassle, but only the key is not used. After all, the launcher is in our hands... forget it, you immediately evacuate and wait for the next mission. Like Roger, we still have a few in this country. One."
"Yes……"
It knows that according to Paradise Island, the souls of the world are roughly divided into two types: the true Holy Spirit and the false pseudo-spirit.
Among the true Holy Spirit, because of the fallen darkness, it will become a demon, but it still evolved from the Holy Spirit. Where it was born, Paradise Island has a special assessment agency.
Of course, the assessment of this institution may not be 100% accurate. The past success rate is about 67.8 percent, so it is not a surprise to evaluate the mistakes.
For Roger is not a demon, it does not have any feelings, and even because of this, it feels a little easier - because the devil or the Holy Spirit needs to be very careful and much more effort.
It’s natural to leave now easily.
"Special Issues Processing Team, No. 03, Evacuation..." It whispered again.
It then disappeared into the darkness, as if it hadn't come... Then, the new body was transported again, and the captain was busy starting to 'load things'.
......
......
"Mr. Billy is in a coma?"
Outside the theater, Dr. Fernanci, who was waiting here, heard the news and his face suddenly changed. This is what Mr. Billy’s bodyguard told him personally, and naturally he will not go wrong.
"Dr., Mr. Billy has been sent to the operating room of the hospital for the first time to start surgery. I will let you go home." The bodyguard seems to be somewhat indifferent to the attitude of Ferranci.
In fact, he himself was also injured. At this time, there was no first treatment. Instead, he arranged the case of Dr. Ferranci.
"That...when can he wake up?" Dr. Ferranch looked around and lowered his voice: "This time we talked with Leiden..."
"Dr.!" The bodyguard suddenly sank at this moment, it seems to be angry, but it is pressed down. "I understand your attachment to the satellite launch, but please understand the situation of Mr. Billy today! This thing, Wait until Mr. Billy wakes up and say it again! In addition, the guests of the Leiden companies seem to have left. I am afraid that they have some opinions on this negotiation. The conditions we discussed before may have some deviations... If the other party If you change the conditions or the asking price is too high... Doctor, you are better prepared, after all, we have limited resources here!"
"I... I know. Then I can go to the hospital and wait until Mr. Billy wakes up?"
"No, I will let you go home! In addition, I have to be treated, Ph.D., goodbye."
Dr. Ferranci sighed and saw the bodyguard leave, and he could only helplessly follow the other driver who had just arrived.
"Dr., do you want to go home?" This driver is obviously not the first time to transfer Dr. Ferranci. At this time, the tone was easy and he asked with a smile.
Dr. Ferranchi shook his head and said: "No, send me back to the university lab. There are still a few sets of data, I want to see it."
The driver complimented: "Dr., you are such a great person!"
Dr. Ferranci was silent, and closed his eyes. At the moment when his eyes closed, he seemed to see endless fire, and everything was destroyed in an instant.
Desperate, he stumbled on the scene of the explosion, and everything turned into nothingness...
......
On the command car outside the street, an old man was ushered in at this time.
He is the Senate President of the entire country, Bai Weite.
The Minister of Security appears to be somewhat cautious at this time... The power of the old man is too great, and the family behind it has a terrible influence on the country.
People like him who have worked their own, even though they already have the capital to resist, they need to cherish their feathers...
"The Senate, this time, let Luo Jie hijack the theater. It is really that our intelligence work is not done enough, so that you are shocked... After I go back, I will definitely reorganize the department and clean up all the guys who are indifferent!" The Minister knows that what is said now, only this has no effect, but at least it can indicate the attitude of acknowledging the wrong attitude.
"Presidents?" Bowett sat under the support of the people and asked indifferently.
"After the hostage incident was lifted, the President and the cabinet have all returned to the first time." The Minister of Security quickly said: "After all, the outside is not safe, we don't know if there are any gangsters."
"Is it going back, or is it not coming out?" Bowett asked coldly.
The Minister of Security did not speak, and for a while he said: "The Senate, you see that you are also injured, or will I arrange for someone to send you to the inspection?"
Bowett coldly said: "No, I have already arranged a family doctor. I am here, there are some things I want to talk to."
The Minister of Security agreed, and quickly let other people on the command car leave, leaving only the chairman and the president of the Board, and they said: "You said."
Bowett extended two fingers, "Two things. The first thing, Jose died, the position of the Rio police chief is empty. I have several recommended candidates. You should check it out and see which one. Suitable."
The security minister’s face was slightly ugly—in fact, before the old man arrived, there were already several other big men who also conveyed similar meanings to him.
"Is there a problem? Or do you have your own choice? If it is already there, I will not recommend it here." Bai Weite looked at the security minister with kindness.
"No, no." The Minister of Security quickly said: "There is a rare talent that can be recommended by the Senate President. I will consider it well... So, the second thing is?"
Bowett squinted: "I heard that this time released four extreme recidivisms, one of which is called Moglia?"
"He is dead."
Bai Weite said: "Why do we have to keep them like people who are extremely harmful to society? Just sentence, it doesn't matter to these people! So, it's still dead."
"You are right." The security minister nodded and had no opinion on Bowett's statement.
"However, it’s just a pity to die." Bowett sighed and shook his head. "If three other guys died together in this fight, then for us, It is actually a good thing."
I heard that when the Senate was rescued, it seemed to be abused in the same room as Krokdal. It seems to be in retaliation... The Secretary of Security took care of it and quickly decided.
I saw him suddenly patted his head. "Oh, how can I forget this thing! I heard that Krokdal was seriously injured, I am afraid it will not be saved!"
"Oh? Is it?" Bowett showed a smile, then stood up on his knees. "Oh, I fell today, I don't know where I fell. I have to go back and have a good look."
"You go slowly..."
"Right, can only Klockdal be saved?" Before he got off the bus, he suddenly asked.
The Minister of Security bite his teeth: "It seems that the Bucky is also, as for the words of Franmingo... In fact, this time he did what he did, and we were able to successfully complete the rescue work."
Bowett looked at the security minister with a deep look, then nodded and said indifferently: "My old bones... I hope that Congress will be able to go to work next Monday."
"You go slowly..."
It was not until the departure of Bowett that the security minister was relieved... Finally, the big Buddha was sent away.
He shook his head and called the secretary who was waiting outside. He whispered, "Krolockal, Baki... deal with it."
The secretary nodded quickly, "Understand!"
......
Sending prisoners and sending prisoners back is exactly two different lineups - after all, the crisis has been lifted.
Despite this, the transported prison cars are still relatively tight, and there are police cars to defend them before and after, but it is naturally incomparable with the delivery of armed helicopters.
However, the military will naturally not be arbitrarily mobilized - this involves a lot of factors, so I won't elaborate.
Inside the prisoner.
Krokdal has not yet woken up.
It’s just that even if he wakes up, it doesn’t help, because he’s surrounded by heavily armed police officers, and he’s also put on a tie-up suit and completely breaks the possibility of struggle.
The police car that opened the road suddenly stopped, and the entire fleet of escorted prisoners stopped naturally. It is surrounded by ridiculous areas - because this is the road to the suburban prison.
"Get off the bus and smoke, take a break." The driver of the car suddenly suggested it.
The general person readily agrees that there is only one guard left in the prison car. He saw everyone talking outside for a day, then nodded, then took out a few packets of paper towels, and then covered the face of Krokdal.
Until the four packs of paper towels were all laid out, he unscrewed the mineral water and slowly soaked the paper towel!
In the coma, Krokdal suddenly woke up and then swayed his body with difficulty - just that he couldn't move, the binding clothes made his hands completely liberated, and the body was held down.
His throat made an angry voice, first to use the tongue to break the soaked tissue covering his own face... However, the thickness of dozens of sheets made him always helpless.
His legs struggled and the whole person looked extremely painful, but the police pressed his body.
In the end, Krolockal’s legs were no longer moving.
Quietly.
It took another ten minutes for the police to take the paper towel of Krokold’s face and then pretend that nothing happened.
At this time, the captain came back to continue, and the group went to the prison as usual.
......
Baki tried to get in touch with the people in the car because he was too thirsty at the moment, hoping to get some water to drink, and the other escorts were holding a dead fisheye and not talking, let Baki, who has always liked the excitement, feels so dull that he is going to be moldy.
"Hey, are you new here? Why haven't I seen you before?" Bucky looked at the little brother next to him.
The prisoner was sent by the prison where he was originally. The person who drove him even knew about it, but the little guard next to him seemed to be a raw face. Besides, in addition to this little brother, the other few seemed to No impression?
"Yeah, is there a problem?" The prison guard brother then responded.
Bucky shrugged at this moment: "Listen, arrange hot water for me right after I go back. I want to take a shower and then have a night snack, otherwise I will not sleep. Also let the wave tonight. Na is coming to my room."
"Who is Bona?" the prison guard brother asked curiously.
Baki said casually: "She is the secretary of the prison office, don't you know?"
The prison guard brother did not speak, just frowned. At this time, Baki suddenly said: "Park, stop!! Cage, give me a stop!!! I heard no!"
The captain driving in front of the car looked back through the iron net. "Baki, the boss, he returned to the prison in half an hour. What do you do at this time?"
"SHIT! I am in a hurry!!" Baki frowned at the moment: "I just remembered that I was going to go to the bathroom when I was in the theater. I haven’t been to it yet!! No, I can't bear it. Can't stop!! Hurry up! Otherwise I can't control myself!!"
"Baki boss, do you want to be patient? After all, it’s almost there..." The captain worked hard.
Baki said with a bad voice: "Do you want to die? I am going to pee out of labor!! Cage, I tell you, if you don't stop and let me get wet, then you will pack it up and get out of it! Pension Don't even want to take it!"
"This... this is not a good stop." Cage looked at the prison guards in the prison car.
The prison guard brother said at this time: "Let him solve it, or it will stain the place."
"okay then……"
The prisoner stopped at the side of the road.
Just after parking, Baki hurried out. His hands are only with handcuffs, but it does not affect his own unbuttoned pants. Baki looked around and was desolate. There was only one billboard on the side of the road.
He shook his head and went straight to the billboard. He pulled out the guy and prepared to release the water. However, the eagerness here was just solved, and Baki suddenly felt a pain in his stomach.
Nima... Is it something that is not clean when I am at the theater water bar?
The stomach was noisy, and Baki had to turn back. "Do you have a paper towel...SHIT!!!"
At the moment of turning back, Baki actually saw that the prison guard brother had pointed at his back with a pistol, scared him to roll on the ground without saying anything, and he did not just abandon the ground and just got wet by him, directly Rolled to the other side of the billboard.
"Damn!!" The prison guard brother was a lame, and it was a second! How did this guy suddenly turn back?
But this time is not annoying, he quickly chased him up with people.
When several prison guards bypassed, they found that they could not see the traces of Baki. The prison guard brother caught a different figure and quickly got on the prisoner!
"It's him!"
Baki really ran back to the prisoner and was still in the cab. He looked at the panicked captain Cage and said quickly: "Listen to Cage! I don't care if you want to kill me, but I can give it to you! I have a lot of money! If I can safely escape here I can give you money that I can't spend all my life! So... escape!"
Captain Cage spent less than a second, between the choice of Baki and the blessing of Baki, resolutely chose ... drive!
(End of this chapter)