Marvel’s Big Villain

The NYPD headquarters is still full of smoke and flames, the fire has begun to spread upward, and the gray walls have been smoked black.

Downstairs of the police station, a large number of residents and media reporters have gathered to watch.

From far to near, bursts of sirens came into my ears.

More than a dozen fire trucks rushed in from all directions, and the firefighters jumped out of the cars and started putting out the fire with sturdy water cannons.

After hours of hard work, the raging fire was finally put out.

The police chief just happened to be in a hurry from Long Island Prison.

He put on a chemical protective suit and walked into the office building under the **** of many special police officers.

There was an unpleasant smell in the air, and the once majestic hall was gone, only the corpses that were burnt to coke all over the floor.

The tragic situation in front of him was shocking. The director suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, "It has been two hours since the explosion, have the explosives and the suspect been identified?"

The deputy on the side quickly stepped forward to report: "Through monitoring, on-site investigation, and survivors' inquiries, it has been determined that the explosives are couriers stacked in the corner."

"We contacted FedEx for verification. They denied that the courier was a company employee and said that the delivery vehicle was disguised. So now it is basically certain that the courier is the suspect in the bombing."

"Express?" The chief was furious: "What are the inspectors at the police station doing! Why haven't they been detected!"

The deputy wiped his sweat and explained, "Monitoring shows that the express package containing explosives passed the explosives detection successfully."

The director frowned: "How could this happen?"

The deputy said: "Director, this shows that the suspect has been planning for a long time and has advanced technology. Even the explosive detector has been included in the calculation."

"FUCK!" The chief cursed angrily: "Check! Inform all New York police departments, cancel all police officers' vacations, and arrest the suspect even if they don't sleep."

The bombing of the New York Police Department headquarters is not only a serious terrorist attack, but also a provocation to the police and the US government.

If he can't catch the suspect in the shortest time, then his position as the director is considered to be the top.

At this time, a police officer hurried in outside the building door, holding a physical evidence bag in his hand: "Sir, the express van has been found. The vehicle has been burned by the suspect, and only a note was left at the scene. After testing No fingerprints were found on the note."

The director took the note and looked at it, and was immediately furious.

'It's all for Jason Walter! If the federal government doesn't release him immediately, we'll make another bombing in ten days, and we'll keep our word! ’

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After sending Harleen home, Stan drove to the safe house, and Franklin was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"According to police sources, the suspect in the police station bombing was a fanatic of Jason Walter. He left a note at the scene, threatening the government to release Jason immediately, otherwise another bombing would be made within ten days."

"The Governor of New York has spoken and rejected the suspect's request. The Governor said: The government will never negotiate with terrorists, let alone obey terrorists' orders. No matter where you hide, the brave and fearless police will arrest you. Arrested."

"It is reported that all New York police officers have canceled their leave to participate in the arrest operation, vowing to prevent the bombing from happening again."

Franklin pointed at the TV screen and said proudly: "Hey! Watch TV! All those idiot policemen were irritated by me."

Stan responded casually and sat down on the sofa to ponder.

Seeing that he was in a bad state, Franklin quickly turned off the TV and asked, "What happened? Did I get discovered?"

Stan shook his head and told him about the encounter with Harleen Quetzel.

After listening to his narration, Franklin was stunned.

The boss actually has a helper in prison!

You can also talk to him directly when the monitoring is turned off.

God, this is Long Island Prison.

After a long silence, Franklin looked at him and asked, "Do you believe what she said?"

Stan nodded with a wry smile and said, "That woman knew that the bombing was done by you and me, and she accurately named you and me, even if I can't believe it, I have to believe it."

"Then what are you going to do next?"

"According to Jason's order, prepare for the prison!"

Franklin frowned: "But Long Island Prison has thousands of fully armed guards, how do you rob the prison?"

Stan pointed to the TV and said, "Thanks to you, the whole city of New York has entered a state of martial law, and all departments have to dispatch police forces to participate in your pursuit. The Long Island Prison has also dispatched 300 police forces."

Franklin smiled smugly and asked again, "But there are still more than 700 prison guards left. It makes almost no difference to us. It's all dead ends!"

Stan took a deep breath: "Don't worry! I have hired a 400-person professional mercenary team through the dark web."

Franklin was stunned: "400 mercenaries! How much does this cost!"

Stan clutched his chest and felt a pain in his flesh: "This task is too difficult. The price of a mercenary is as high as 200,000 US dollars. The full 80 million has completely emptied my small coffers that I have been in the police for more than ten years."

Franklin was stunned.

He didn't know whether to complain that the mercenary's asking price was too high, or whether it took Stan just over ten years to embezzle a full $80 million.

He curled his lips and said, "The note I left said that if the government doesn't release Jason~www.novelmt.com~ then I will make another bombing in ten days. During this time, the police's attention will definitely be on In a densely populated area in the city, how about we set it to start in the middle of the night nine days later?"

Stan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I agree! Let the mercenaries be ambushed outside in advance, and then pass the information to Jason through Harleen. Under the combination of the inside and the outside, the success rate of the prison robbery is the highest!"

The prison robbery plan was determined, and the two began to work together.

Stan was inconvenient to make public appearances, so Franklin took his place to contact the mercenaries, arrange hiding places, distribute weapons, and determine the time and method of the prison robbery.

Stan himself was sitting at the headquarters of the Drug Enforcement Administration and informed Franklin of the police's movements as soon as possible.

After the discussion was over, the two started their own actions.

Stan calls Harleen Quetzel to inform her of the prison robbery.

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The next morning, Harlene Quizel was about to show up at Long Island Prison.

Holding the flowers presented by Daniel, she walked into the interrogation room and took out the laser tester.

After confirming that the surveillance in the interrogation room was all turned off, he sat down at the interrogation table.

Jason looked at her and asked, "Doctor Quzel, what good news did you bring me today?"

Harlin showed a sweet smile: "Honey! You have to say goodbye to the prison. In the middle of the night eight days later, your companions will lead 400 mercenaries to rob the prison."

The smile on Jason's face was even stronger: "You should say, our companion!"

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