Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 38: Turning
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Looking at the black hole's muzzle pointed at himself, Lena Fox has never been in a panic in his life. She thought of death, hell, and endless darkness. But she could only shout "No ...", but she was unable to react.
Da Da Da ..., a sharp and violent gunshot sounded in front of Miss Fox, she was screamed in shock, and even fell to the ground with her hands on her head. But half a day after the gunshots sounded, she found herself to be fine!
Slightly raised his head, Lena Fox saw that the Locke gang who had just been arrogant and arrogant fell to the ground. Several specially dressed police officers broke into the window outside the corridor. They are members of the New York City emergency services team and killed all the kidnappers in a very short time.
The gangster Locke was falling into the pool of blood. He also tried to raise his iconic head to say something, but a special police officer stepped forward and slammed him with two shots, killing him completely.
"Zone A is cleaned up and safe."
"Area B is cleaned up and safe."
"Area C is fighting, please ask for support."
The gang of special police each reported their current situation on the radio. Several members rushed to support their companions, leaving two to take care of Lena Fox.
Miss Fox just breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, and stood up with the help of SWAT team members. She kept saying ‘thank you’ and said to the special police that she needed to see the media immediately. The control of the Fox consortium was handed over by him, and this lady must take back her property.
Only the two SWAT team members who stayed said: "Miss Fox, you need to wait a little while, our bureau will come over immediately. He wants to see you."
"Secretary ..., the chief of the New York Police Department?" Lena Fox asked suspiciously: "Shouldn't I have to go to the doctor first? I'm saved now, shouldn't I have to show up publicly? What stuck me here? I want to see my lawyer! "
No matter how angry Lena Fox is, the two New York special police officers wearing helmets and goggles covering their entire faces just won't let her go. This made her feel extremely bad.
After about five minutes, the tall and strong Director Bratton appeared in front of Lena Fox. The serious-looking, solemn and serious director waved a little, and the two SWAT team members stepped back.
"Lena, I am very happy to see that you can get out of trouble." Director Bratton began without a word.
But Lena Fox said with a cold face: "No need to talk about hypocrisy. Uncle Bratton, you are my father's friend. If you are really happy, you should let me leave here immediately."
Secretary Bratton made a nuisance, but said in a sorry tone: "Lena, you are right, I used to be your father's friend. But your father is dead, and I and your uncle The relationship is also good.
Your uncle said that if I do him a favor, he can support me to become the mayor of New York City. I am very interested in this. This is one of the reasons why I ventured to send people in. I must get rid of a group of Locke and promise not to let any news leak. It also makes you die together.
The media only needs to mourn the fall of a business genius, and people will forget you soon. "
Sir, the Secretary finished, and spread her hands to show that she is really sorry. The joy that Lena Fox had just been rescued immediately disappeared. She gritted her teeth and scolded angrily: "You bastard, you can be the chief of the New York Police Department. My father supports it. But you want to kill me now?"
"I have already said sorry to you." Mr. Director shook his head, as if he could get rid of the guilt in his heart. "This is politics. Like the things your father taught you, it is cold and ruthless. Good La, I will send you the last greetings before death. Bye! "
Looking at Director Bratton, he would call the special police to come up and kill himself. Lena Fox suddenly said coldly: "I think you should probably look behind you, where there is an eyewitness who will become the accuser. Hidden dangers. "
"Ha Ha Ha ......, Lena, you are still kidding by this time. You have been like this since childhood, and like to play with a little cleverness, so you are called Miss Fox. But what do you want me to look back at? You thought Can I run away? Even if I look back, I ..., I ... "
Director Bradton didn't even realize that Lena Fox could run away. He turned back casually and then froze. Someone really stood behind him with a gun.
Two special police officers guarding Director Bratton saw their boss look wrong and quickly turned their guns and turned around. But pulling the trigger was much simpler than turning around. At such a distance of four or five meters, a violent bullet rain killed the two special police officers alive.
With a click, the Zhou Qingfeng loosened the empty magazine and loaded itself with the last full magazine. He slowly approached a few steps, looked at the corpses of the kidnappers and the special police on the ground, then looked at the police chief and the ladies of the ladies standing on the spot, and whistled softly and said: "If these two idiots are not responding I'm so excited, I won't shoot.
I wanted to take a break and read the book. But when I heard the fierce exchange of fire, I was worried that the kidnapper was doing something wrong, so I came out and looked at the situation. As a result ... In fact, I just passed by here. But it seems that the situation is now under my control. "
Secretary Bratton is still thinking about his words, and Lena Fox has already shouted loudly: "Sergeant Hugo, save me. I am really in charge of the Fox consortium. I can give you anything you need. I left here and showed up publicly in front of the media. I promised anything you want. "
Having come back from the edge of death twice, even the always calm and stable Lena Fox is a bit gaffe. She kept promises and kept shouting, hoping to get help from Zhou Qingfeng's.
In the anxious voice of Lena Fox, the more calm Secretary Bratton said, "Young man, let's talk about it. This woman is no longer the controller of the Fox consortium. Her promise is meaningless.
And me, I can help you. I am the chief of the New York Police Department. As long as I issue an order, your crime of killing black robbers can be immediately revoked. As for the snatching of the firearms and clothes of the two patrol officers, this is a small matter. You can continue to live a free life, ensuring that no one will hinder you.
And if you are enemies against me, this is too unwise. Don't look at the gun in your hand now, don't think you are in control now, but you are still nothing in front of me.
I am the chief of the New York City Police Department. I can control your destiny. It is best to bow your head when you bow your head, and to back down when you should back down. Kill me, you will be wanted by police all over the United States, even the world will want you, you can't escape.
Now, I order you to put down the gun! "