Chapter 122: No one can threaten me

When Lake and George got out of the elevator, they saw the footprints on his door.

George and Lake looked at each other.

It feels funny.

Does this guy think that the door of the Star Building is made of wood? It is so easy to be kicked open, let alone kicking, it is said that the police force's door breaking hammer is not so easy to break open.

And Lake is a person who values ​​personal privacy.

Like the door in Kassel downstairs, this door is custom-made by a top safe production company.

If you have a key or fingerprint password, it can be opened easily.

But if you want to use violence to break the door, hehe, the difficulty is no less than robbing the safe of a commercial bank across the road.

Bulvo Allen, hiding behind the little Asian Lolita, shouted in a frantic tone: "Let Lake Edwin come to see me, or I will kill her."

Lake snorted.

Kill it, kill it.

What's the matter with me? If you say you see you, you will see. When you see me, don't you just die?

Lake didn't show up. In fact, just after Lake got out of the elevator and glanced at his door, he was pulled aside by George, and asked Lake to avoid meeting the suspect.

just……

Going over there and taking a look, George, whose gaze fell on Lolita's body, blinked, and then turned his head and walked towards Lake.

Lake looked up at George: "If you shoot directly, the necessary hostage casualties are within the controllable range."

Federal law enforcement agencies never negotiate terms with the kidnappers.

Necessary hostage casualties exist in any rescue operation. As long as they are within the controllable range, law enforcement agencies will not pursue any responsibility.

This is to deter those kidnappers, don't do any wishful thinking, surrender obediently is the kingly way, and stubborn resistance is a dead end.

George's expression was a little weird: "He kidnapped the little loli who was destined to you."

"Follow me..."

"What."

Lake reacted and looked up at George: "What are you talking about? My little Lolita, Skye?"

George nodded: "Yes, it seems to be called by this name."

Lake turned directly.

and many more.

Why is this style of painting a bit wrong, and why did Skye appear in the Star Tower? Is it because he was thinking of asking him to get back the two hundred dollars in medical expenses?

Lake looked at Bulvar Allen who was squatting on the triangle belt of his door, holding Skye's arm with one hand, and a pistol just against the back of Skye's head, hiding himself behind Skye.

It's really Skye.

Lake raised his eyebrows.

Skye was almost crying.

She provoke someone. Since coming out of the hospital that time, Skye first went to his hiding place and took out the money he saved, and then found an abandoned building in Brooklyn as a new one. Safe haven.

In the past few days, Skye managed to save five hundred dollars. After thinking about it, he planned to return the money to Lake as the operation fee. However, Skye did not have Lake’s phone number, so he wanted to stay here at the Star Tower. .

but……

People are squatting.

But squatting wrong, not only squatting the wrong person, but also squatting himself hostage.

How to do.

I'm late for my new dishwashing job.

Skye was almost crying, especially the cold muzzle behind his head, which made Skye feel his scalp tingling.

Mom, I'm afraid.

……and many more.

I don't seem to have a mother!

Skye was taken aback for a moment, and then, there was a feeling of not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Lake stood behind the SWAT, observing Bulvo Allen hiding behind Skye expressionlessly, calculating the angle of the gun.

but……

Calculate to calculate.

He can kill Bulvo Allen, but the marksmanship that can kill Bulvo Allen is not human marksmanship, so it should belong to the Heavenly Justice series.

Lake thought, looking at George: "Does the dead accept it?"

George shrugged.

Although the Director did not explicitly say, the police officers had already made up a good idea. They would rather let this person lie down into the grave than would let this person go into the courthouse.

That's good.

Seeing that George had no objection to the dead suspect, Lake nodded and said: "Let your people out, give me three minutes, come in and collect the body."

This sentence was heard by Bulvo Allen who was hiding behind Skye.

Instantly mad.

Bulver Allen shouted loudly: "Lake Edwin, I want..."

Lake interrupted directly: "I'll be talking about you, shut up first, don't you just want to kill me, I will let these special police leave and give you a chance to kill me, why, don't you want it?"

Bulvo Allen's brain went down for a while, and then went crazy: "You better not play tricks."

Lake looked directly at George.

George was silent a bit, nodded, and made a gesture to the special agents.

Before leaving.

George made a gesture to Lake.

Lake laughed, pointed to the top of his head, and spread his hands.

The people in the Star Building are either rich or expensive. For monitoring, this thing is completely abhorrent. As long as the guards are well protected, do they need to be monitored?

and so……

There is no monitoring inside the Xingchen Building, even inside the elevator.

George looked up. Sure enough, he didn't see a shadow of surveillance. He made a gesture towards Lake, and then led the special police officers down the emergency passage.

However, George did not retreat to the outside of the building, but guarded downstairs, waiting for the signal from Lake upstairs. Once the signal appeared, they would go up to collect the body.

Lake sighed and said to Bulvo, who was hiding behind Skye, "Okay, get out of your cock."

The shooting method of falling into the sky will still be troublesome during the autopsy.

if it is possible.

Lake will choose to hit his eyebrows every time he kills. Although many people like to hit the chest, it is because the chest area is large and it is not so easy to make mistakes. However, there is a chance that the chest is flashed by the body armor, so Lake prefers to hit the eyebrows.

Not only accurate.

And when it exploded, it seemed as if you could see the fireworks bursting in the sky.

Picturesque.

Burvo laughed madly: "Do you think I'm stupid."

Lake interrupted again: "Aren't you stupid? When I was in the bar, when I beat you, I called you a stupid, I just hope you can understand your shortcomings. Unexpectedly, this time you really become a complete stupid. Up."

Buulvo said coldly: "You shut up."

Lake shrugged.

Faithfulness is against your ears.

Just forget it if you don't like to listen.

Bulvo snorted coldly: "I'll count three and give me your gun, otherwise, I will kill her."

Lake was expressionless: "There is a kind of you shoot."

"what?"

"You heard it."

"..."

Skye was also dumbfounded, staring at Lake with cute eyes flashing, as if saying, hello, hello, I'm still alive, I can rescue it, should I be so ruthless.

Lake said in a cold tone: "Why do you think I spend the special police, you will shoot if you have the kind, as long as you have no hostages, believe me, I will treat you well, and promise to let you experience the real cruelty."

threaten me?

The last person who threatened me had no idea how many meters away from the grave.

Just killed a few law enforcement agents, and then inexplicably feel that he is a great waste material and lonely rich second generation?

No one can threaten me!

No!

What are you thinking about?

Bulvo was dumbfounded when he heard this.

This is completely different from the plot he imagined. He said that he obediently dropped the gun, and then he shot and killed it directly.

What about the script?

Where did my script go.

at this time.

Click!

Skye's eyes narrowed.

Lake shot the gun directly, and Glock's seventeen-style was directly loaded, and he aimed at Skye's chest blankly: "Why, dare not to kill, do you want me to help you, so as not to waste everyone's time, end early, take you early Go back and enjoy my meal."

Bulvo returned to his senses: "Wait..."

Lake smiled and said, "What are you doing."

"There is surveillance here, if you shoot and kill the hostage..."

"Relax, there is no monitoring inside the Xingchen Building."

"..."

Wait.

This is not right.

Lake blinked after saying this. Why did this conversation suddenly feel like an offensive and defensive type? How do I feel that I am the hostage hostage villain?

There seemed to be a similar feeling on Bulvo's side.

Skye was dark, staring at Lake's handsome face, with a muzzle in the front and a muzzle in the back.

How to drop?

Should I be bullied when I am young?

Why should I be a hostage.

This black policeman.

Skye shook his head and couldn't help struggling.

Bulvo at the back regained his senses.

Lake shrinks his eyes and shoots directly.

"boom!"

A bullet burst out in an instant, drawing a beautiful arc.

Skye was suffocating.

even.

Skye could clearly see the trace of the bullet flying over.

I'm dying.

Skye couldn't help but yelled inwardly as he watched the bullet shot straight towards his left eye, and then something strange happened.

The bullet seems to have changed its trajectory.

sink.

As if being remotely controlled by someone, he passed through the armpit that could hold the bullet. Then, the bullet made a sharp turn and slammed into the right hand of Bulwo's gun.

"boom!"

"what!"

Lake directly stepped forward with another shot, and directly disconnected Bulvo's left hand holding Skye's arm, and then directly pushed and pulled Skye to the back.

At the moment of being lifted up.

Skye felt like a rag doll, his heart tumbling, and then, gorgeously fainted.

After the gunshots, George walked up again, then after seeing Lycra holding Skye, he turned to the Secret Service and made a backing gesture: "Don't come."

Several people in the special service team looked at each other after a while, tacitly turned their backs to the emergency passage.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Bulvo screamed, his right hand hurts, and he wanted to press it with his left hand. As a result, pressing his left hand to his right also hurts. After that, when switching back and forth, Bulvo's screams followed.

Lake raised his pistol expressionlessly.

George stopped and said, "I'll come."

Lake chuckled.

George's eyes motioned to the little Lolita who passed out under Lake's armpit and said: "I have something to talk about with him, don't you take your little Lolita to the hospital first?"

Lake looked at Skye who was unconscious under his arm: "..."

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