Rise of the Wasteland

Looking at the black hole's muzzle pointing at herself, Lina Fox had never been in a panic in her life. She thought of death, of hell, of endless darkness. But she could only yell "No ..." but was unable to respond.

DaDaDa ..., the rapid and violent gunfire sounded in front of Miss Fox, she was screaming in fright, and even fell to the ground with her hands on her head. But after the gunfire sounded for a long time, she found that she seemed fine!

She raised her head slightly, and Lina Fox saw that the gang of Locke, who had just been arrogant, fell to the ground. Several special police officers, dressed in black, broke through the window outside the corridor. They were members of the New York City emergency services team, killing all the kidnappers in a very short time.

The gangster Locke was falling in a pool of blood. He also tried to raise his iconic head to say something, but a special policeman came forward and shot him with two bangs.

"Area A is cleaned up and safe."

"Zone B is cleaned up and safe."

"Area C is engaged in a firefight. Request support."

These special police officers reported their current status on the radio. Several members rushed to support their companions, leaving two to take care of Lena Fox.

Miss Fox was just relieved at this moment, and stood up with the help of SWAT team members. She kept saying "Thank you" and told the special police that she needed to see the media immediately. He gave up control of the Fox Consortium, and the young lady must take back her property.

I just left the two SWAT team members but said: "Miss Fox, you still have to wait a little while, our director will come over right away. He wants to see you."

"Secretary ..., the director of the New York Police Department?" Lena Fox asked suspiciously. "Shouldn't you have me go to see a doctor first? I'm rescued now, shouldn't I let me show up publicly? Do you What stuck me here? I want to see my lawyer! "

No matter how angry Lina Fox was, the two New York special policemen with helmets and goggles covering their entire faces would not let her leave. This made her feel awful.

After about five minutes, Director Tall Braden appeared in front of Lena Fox. The serious-looking, serious-looking Director waved his hand slightly, and the two SWAT team members took a few steps back.

"Lina, I'm glad to see you can get out of bed." Director Braton opened his head without a word.

Kelina Fox said coldly, "You don't need to say anything hypocritical. Uncle Braton, you are my father's friend. If you are really happy, you should let me leave immediately."

Director Braton nodded, but said in a sorry tone: "Lina, you're right, I used to be your father's friend. But your father is dead, and my relationship with your uncle Not bad.

Your uncle said that as long as I do him a favor, you can support me as the mayor of New York City. I'm interested in this. This is one of the reasons why I risk sending people in. I have to get rid of Locke and promise not to let any news leak. And let you die with you.

The media need only mourn the fall of a business genius, and it won't be long before people forget you. "

After finishing talking, Mr. Xie, Master, spread his hands and said that he was really sorry. The joy that Lena Fox had just rescued immediately vanished. She gritted her teeth and scolded with an angry expression: "You bastard, you can be the director of the New York Police Department supported by my father. But now you're here to kill me?"

"I've said sorry to you." The chief shook his head, as if he could get rid of the guilt in his heart. "This is politics. It's as cold and ruthless as those things your father taught you. Well, I I'll send you my last greetings before I die. Goodbye! "

Seeing that Director Braden was about to call his special police to come and kill himself, Lina Fox suddenly said coldly: "I think you should look at you. Where there is a witness, you will be charged. Hidden dangers. "

"Hahaha ..., Lina, you're still joking at this time. You have been like this since you were a kid, and you like to play smart, so you are called Miss Fox. But what do you want me to look back at? You thought Can I run away by myself? Even if I look back, back ..., back ... "

Director Braton didn't realize that Lena Fox could run away, he turned back casually, and then stopped. Someone really stood behind him with a gun.

The two special policemen who guarded Director Braton saw his boss look wrong, and quickly turned the muzzle and turned around. But pulling the trigger was much simpler than turning around. At a distance of four or five meters, a violent bullet rain killed the two special police officers alive.

On clicking, Zhou Qingfeng loosened the magazine and loaded himself with the last full magazine. He slowly approached a few steps, looked at the bodies of the kidnappers and special police on the ground, and looked at the police chief and the lady who were standing on the spot. He whistled softly and said, "If these two idiots are not responding, So excited, I won't shoot.

I was going to take a break to see the book or something. But suddenly I heard a fierce crossfire, and I was worried if the kidnappers were trying to make a ghost idea ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ so I came out to see the situation. As a result ... I was just passing here. But it looks like the situation is now under my control. "

Director Braton is still weighing his words, and Lena Fox has shouted, "Sergeant Hugo, save me. I'm really the owner of the Fox Consortium. I can give you anything you need. Just let I leave here and show up publicly in front of the media, and I promise whatever you want. "

I walked back from the brink of death twice, and even Lina Fox, who had always been calm and stable, was a bit ill. She kept promising and shouting, hoping to get Zhou Qingfeng's help.

In the anxious voice of Lena Fox, the more calm Director Braton spoke, "Young man, let's have a good talk. This woman is no longer in charge of the Fox Consortium. Her promise is meaningless.

But me, I can help you. I'm the director of the New York Police Department. As long as I issue an order, your charge of killing black robbers can be immediately revoked. As for stealing two patrolmen's firearms and clothes, this is a small matter. You can continue to live a free life and guarantee that no one will hinder you.

And if you are against me, it would be 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 director of the New York City Police Department. I can control your destiny. You should lower your head when you should lower your head, and shrink back when you should retreat. Kill me, you will be wanted by the police all over the United States, and you will be wanted all over the world. You can't escape.

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