Super body leads the era

Outside the Zhongfu Building at night, a gray car and a green container truck drove slowly, the car stopped in front of the main entrance of the building, and the truck drove into the underground parking garage.

"Jabba gets the rebound and passes it to Voss, then Green, then Johnson."

A black man jumped into the revolving door and walked quickly to the front desk. A man with blond shoulder-length hair followed closely behind, with an indifferent expression. He raised his hand and shot the guy at the front desk to death.

"Ping, two points!"

The black man sneaked into the front desk laughing, kicked away the dead body, and calmly said to the intercom: "We're coming in."

In the parking lot, the green truck is slowly coming to a stop.In the lobby on the first floor of the building, the black man started to operate the computer, and the blond man quickly killed the man in the gray suit next to the elevator shaft.

When more than a dozen people walked out of the truck with leather bags and various equipment, under the control of the black man, all the escalators in the entire building stopped, and the fence at the garage entrance was lowered.

Led by a handsome middle-aged man with a beard, more than ten people took the straight ladder to the first floor, and the black man quickly destroyed various control instruments at the front desk.

Afterwards, these people got busy in the lobby. The handsome team leader locked the door with a card, the brown-haired man in a suit pretended to be the front desk, and the man with glasses quickly shuttled through the control area of ​​the building, preparing to cut off the telephone bus.

At the same time, in a lounge on the No.30 floor of the building.

John, a New York policeman, came to Los Angeles today to visit his wife, hoping that she could return to New York and live with himself.But after the negotiation failed, I had to come here to rest for a while in frustration.At this moment, he was lazily sitting on a chair, took off his shoes and socks, and fully relaxed his toes.

After finding the landline in the house, he hung up the driver who was staying in the underground garage.

"Hey, Algay, what are you doing?"

In the garage, a black guy wearing sunglasses is sitting in the spacious space of the Lincoln extended car, accompanied by dynamic music, accompanied by a large teddy bear doll, drinking delicious red wine, and said cheerfully: "I am in the garage. Enjoy, how are you talking with your wife?"

"Hey, we haven't settled yet. By the way, I saw two girls on the first floor of the building, very cute girls... hello?"

The phone was cut off suddenly.

"What's the matter, Mr. McLean?"

Beside the lounge, Sun Xiaowei was eating the food she brought from the banquet.

John shrugged and said, "It's strange that the phone was cut off suddenly, isn't it?"

Then, he looked at the large amount of food piled up in front of Sun Xiaowei, and said, "Can you finish it?"

When she walked out of the elevator, Mr. Aoki, the North American CEO of the company that Sun Xiaowei saw in the newspaper last year, greeted the New York policeman, John McClain, directly at the door.

When the other party looked at her, the calories of another fried chicken leg were consumed, and Sun Xiaowei once again performed hypnotism, imposing an insignificant hint on Aoki.

"Son, if you're hungry, I'll ask someone to prepare some food for you, and your little friends can wander around here."

Naturally, Sun Xiaowei's hint was very measured, and she didn't let Aoki really treat her as a niece, otherwise Qianqian's eyes would really pop out, and she would have to consume a few more chicken legs.

Although I was very puzzled about what ecstasy soup Sun Xiaowei gave her, the party of a big company was still very attractive to a 12-year-old girl, and Sissy was wandering around the venue at this time.

Sun Xiaowei was really hungry, and when she came to the lounge, she easily ate a few pieces of cake.

After listening to John's question, she smiled and said, "I can eat very much, John, would you like a piece?"

John smiled and declined.

Sun Xiaowei continued to eat, looked at John's stretched soles, and said, "If you have time, you can go to Chinatown for a Chinese medicine massage. The effect is very good."

John was very interested in the big talk of the Asian girl in front of him, and said, "Chinese medicine? Is it really reliable?"

Sun Xiaowei drank orange juice and said, "Chinese people have relied on traditional Chinese medicine for thousands of years to treat diseases. Do you think it is reliable?"

John smiled and said nothing more.

Suddenly, a series of loud gunshots suddenly sounded outside!

Sun Xiaoweixi spit out the juice in her mouth immediately, jumped up in sync with John, and rushed to the door of the room immediately.

In the corridor, several big men with guns were constantly going in and out of each room, dragging out the guests who participated in the queue, and rushing them into the hall.There were screams of men and women everywhere, gunshots kept ringing out, and the No.30 floor of the entire building was clearly in chaos!

John took a deep breath, took his gun as a policeman, turned his head and shouted in a low voice: "You follow closely!"

Sun Xiaowei was always by his side, with traces of juice still remaining at the corner of her mouth, she nodded repeatedly and looked outside cautiously.

Opposite this room is the emergency exit, and at the end of the corridor, she nervously saw that Sissy was being pushed and shoved by the big men along with the chaotic flow of people, looking around with a nervous expression on her face.

"Bastard... don't be in danger!"

At this time, a big blond man with pigtails was striding towards here with a gun.

"……Oops!"

Just as John was about to tighten the bolt and Sun Xiaowei clenched her fists, a girl in disheveled clothes was dragged out by the gunman from a distant room. The big blond man looked at it, walked back a few steps, and walked into another room. The room was checked.

Seeing the opportunity, John whispered: "Follow me, let's go into the stairwell!"

Sun Xiaowei nodded repeatedly.

Afterwards, John quickly opened the door and went straight to the opposite emergency exit. Sun Xiaowei followed closely and quickly stepped into the stairwell!

The two walked quickly in the stairwell and quickly climbed to the 32nd floor. John quietly opened the door. It was obviously still under renovation, and there were support frames everywhere.

"You stay here!"

Barefoot, he quickly came to a landline and picked up the phone, but immediately swore and dialed it back.

Sun Xiaowei frowned and said, "Is the phone not working?"

John cursed under his breath, "Those people must have cut the phone lines!"

At the same time, in a chaotic party scene.

"ladies and gentlemen."

Surrounded by his subordinates standing guard with guns, the handsome leader stood in front of the crowd and said calmly, "Ladies and gentlemen?"

When the crowd calmed down, he opened a small book and said: "Because Zhongfu Corporation has been greedy and plundered around the world for a long time, they will be severely punished, and you are the witnesses."

After finishing speaking, he closed the notebook and said, "Then, who is Mr. Aoki?"

The audience was silent, the team leader nodded, walked slowly in front of the stage, faced the terrified expressions of the crowd, continued to read from the book and said: "Joseph Aoki, born in Kyoto in 1937, and his family immigrated to San Francisco, California in 1939. Pedro, spent 1942-43 in an internment camp, received a Cal scholarship in 1955, a law degree from Stanford in 1962, an MBA from Harvard in 1970…”

He walked into the crowd, looked at everyone passing by indifferently, and continued: "CEO of Zhongfu Group North America, Vice Chairman of Zhongfu Investment Group..."

"enough!"

Aoki with full black hair is in his early fifties this year, he stood out in a well-dressed manner, and said seriously: "I am Aoki, what do you want to do?"

The handsome leader smiled at him: "Nice to meet you...take him away!"

Amid the exclamation of the crowd, two of his subordinates dragged Mr. Aoki away.

In the stairwell, Sun Xiaowei was still running around following John.

"Son, how many times have I told you, don't follow me!"

John walked back and forth on the 32nd and 33rd floors, trying to find the criminal's location, but Sun Xiaowei kept following him like a dog's skin plaster, which made him unable to help but shouted: "Hurry up and find a safe place to hide, protect the criminals." Be yourself!"

With a sullen face, Sun Xiaowei said in a low voice: "Not only your wife, but my friend is also at the party. She is also a hostage now. I have to save her."

John rolled his eyes up to the sky in distress, resisted the veins on his forehead, and said, "I'm a policeman, and this is my duty. What can you do?"

Sun Xiaowei looked up at the upper floor, and said softly: "Those people seem to have gone upstairs, let's go and have a look."

As she said that, ignoring John's astonished gaze, she rushed up quickly.

"...Damn unlucky boy!"

Scolding angrily, John hurried to follow.

In the office on the top floor of the Zhongfu Building, elegant jazz music was playing, and the handsome and unrestrained team leader was dressed in a suit and well-dressed, strolling wantonly in it, followed by several big men with Mr. Aoki on his back.

"He wept because he was unconquerable."

The magnetic voice of the leader recounted the famous words of Alexander the Great: "This is the benefit of classical education, isn't it, such a beautiful building."

Looking at the model of Zhongfu Building in front of him, he walked to a white overpass model beside him, and he continued: "I used to like to make models too, and they were accurate and never missed any details."

Mr. Aoki was followed up by someone, and he frowned: "Is this your purpose? Our construction project in Indonesia? You are wrong, we are not exploiting there, we are developing."

In the corner of this floor, the door of the emergency passage has been opened, just standing at the door, Sun Xiaowei can easily hear the conversation on the far wall.

Behind her, John was following in a panic.

"I fully believe it. I read the Forbes magazine, Mr. Aoki."

John pressed Sun Xiaowei's shoulders hard, motioning her to stay where she was, then came to a door with bare feet, and opened it carefully with a gun in his hand.Inside the glass door diagonally opposite, the kidnapper and the hostage were having a conversation.

"Now, our friend Theo has some questions for you."

The team leader led Mr. Aoki into the office. Inside the glass door, the black young man who was controlling everything at the front desk of the building earlier was sitting at his desk, busy with a computer.

"In fact, we only need you to do a few fill-in-the-blank questions, the financial subsystem, and enter a few passwords."

At this time, John had already hid under the model display case of the Indonesian bridge, carefully looking inside the glass door, and at the side, Sun Xiaowei also ran to the other side of the display case like a ghost, even avoiding John's eyes.

"So you came here for the computer?"

Mr. Aoki said: "I don't have a password at all. Any information you get from this computer will be changed tomorrow at the Tokyo headquarters. You can't threaten the company's top management at all!"

"sit!"

Under the leader's order, Mr. Aoki sat down with a frown.

John was listening to their conversation carefully, and Sun Xiaowei was also frowning.

"I don't need your computer, but I do need your password, the vault."

Upon hearing the word treasury, Sun Xiaowei raised her eyebrows excitedly, and her sensitive ears moved even more.

"What interests me is the transferable bearer bonds worth [-] million U.S. dollars in your vault..."

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