Rise of the Wasteland

At 25:38, Deputy Director Wood, who was promoted urgently, rushed to General Grant National Memorial. As soon as he got off the helicopter, he asked the police officer at the scene: "Is the suspect taken hostage?"

"Should not," said the on-site commanding police officer.

"What's hesitant about that? Let the emergency service team hit a tear gas grenade in it, I don't believe he can die in it or come out." The deputy director finally managed to catch the opportunity for performance, and he ended the case perfectly in order They even brought journalists.

"Yes, sir." The on-site command police officer immediately executed the order.

The deputy director Wood, who was wearing a bullet-proof vest, stood in the distance, and let the media cameraman around him take a picture of himself under the command of Wei Ding.

After Zhou Qingfeng waited for about three minutes in the memorial hall, the tear gas bomb he had imagined was thrown in. They were not two or two. The police were afraid that there were not enough of them, so they dropped in seven or eight.

Looking at the smoking bomb, Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to put on a gas mask. He had previously killed and ransacked two ESU special police team members, with a full set of police equipment.

After wearing a gas mask, his sight was severely blocked, and the tear gas smoke made it hard to see objects several meters away. Zhou Qingfeng could only raise his ears and listen to the movements outside.

Zhao An waited quietly for about three minutes, but neither side responded.

Deputy Secretary Wood squatting outside looked at the white smoke coming out of the memorial door. Although standing far, a gust of wind blew over. Instead, he was coughed loudly by weak gas, and the image of Wei An was slightly damaged. . He asked, "What's going on? Why didn't the criminal come out?"

He commanded police officer Zhiwu and said, "Maybe he has been fainted inside."

I was very reasonable. Deputy Chief Wood couldn't stand it after just smelling it a little bit. The suspects in the memorial must be smoked to death. With a wave of his hand, it seemed as if the overall situation had been settled: "Then rush in and bring the suspect out."

In the memorial hall, Zhou Qingfeng has quietly moved to the entrance of the hall, and the firearm in his hand has been replaced with a semi-automatic Bernelli M4 Super 90. After waiting for a while, I heard a sound of small footsteps from the door. The sound was very light but steady.

The tear gas smoke in the Memorial Hall has not yet dissipated, and it is hard to see clearly. Zhou Qingfeng stood near the door like a pillar and watched quietly the four special police officers with guns coming in from outside.

The four special police officers with guns were in a slash queue, and a small step quickly made a circle around the dome hall. As a result, nothing was found.

"Will it be in the pit of the mausoleum?" A special policeman thought.

As a result, the four special policemen approached the stone fence in the pit, and the muzzle pointed at the coffin of the Grant and the couple in the pit. But still nothing!

What about people? The four special policemen were perplexed and died in the white smoke. How could they do if they could not see anyone in their lives?

The outside commander then asked on the radio, "What's going on inside? Did you find that suspect?"

"Report to the sir, I didn't find it!" The special police leader replied, but he immediately asked his companions: "Wait ... how many people are we coming in?"

"Four," said his companion.

"One, two, three, four." The leading special policeman counted the number of people on his side, and once again said puzzled, "Why did I just hear the footsteps of five people?"

Five people? !!

These four special police officers all came to their senses and immediately wanted to turn around and turn back. Zhou Qingfeng, who was just following them, fired one step ahead.

Hmm ..., the lead of the No. 12 霰 * projectile spurted from the muzzle, and the semi-automatic gun machine was loaded again. Zhou Qingfeng pulled the trigger six times in a row to empty all six rounds of ammunition in the barrel at the fastest speed.

In order to cope with the situation where the target cannot be clearly seen in the smoke, Zhou Qingfeng picked up a dozen shotguns. After six shots, all four New York special police officers attacked by him from the back fell.

The bulletproof jacket can not prevent the position of the back of the neck. Zhou Qingfeng, who is alert and in a good state, grabbed the trigger four times in a second, and now his strengthened body can already bear the heavy load of multiple bursts.

The shotgun sounded, and a call from the outside commander came from the radio, always asking what happened inside the memorial? It just didn't get a reply.

The inside and outside of the memorial hall was once again quiet, but the policemen blocking the door all could hear their own breath, and the hands holding the gun began to sweat.

那个 That guy inside is fine!

The commanding police officer gritted his teeth immediately and ordered: "Bring a mobile heavy-duty riot shield and push the shield to attack it. Also, order the emergency service team to climb to the dome of the memorial hall and prepare to break the window into Attack. Be sure to kill that bastard. "

In two or three minutes, five or six special policemen climbed to the upper level of the memorial hall, and slowly walked to the glass skylight with a gun. These glass windows are decorated with beautiful religious decorations, and they are ready to break into these valuable glass.

警察 Two heavy bullet-proof shields with rollers were carried over by the police and slowly pushed to the entrance of the memorial. But just before the commander was about to launch the attack, Deputy Chief Wood received news that his men had captured another fugitive suspect, Lena Fox.

"Bring her over," said the deputy director.

Soon, Miss Fox was pushed outside the memorial with an ugly face. Wood stuck a big horn in her hand and said coldly, "I don't want the police officers underneath to lose any more and call out your companions. This can also reduce the sin in you."

Lena Fox tried to leave by car, but was arrested by police searching in the nearby area ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Now she was pushed by two policemen to the entrance of the memorial hall, holding her face upright The trumpet shouted, "Victor, are you okay?"

Is this going to chat mode?

Zhou Qingfeng was very happy about this. While collecting weapons from the dead special policeman, he shouted, "I'm fine. How are you? Arrested?"

"Yes, without your protection, I was arrested soon." Lena Fox said pitifully when she said this, "The police hope you can surrender and you will be tried fairly ..." "

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the time, it is now 5:54, and there will be a catastrophe in the last moment. Hold on for a while and chat through. And he would not surrender at this time. Trapped in an iron cage of a police car and watching the police disappear, then waiting to starve to death?

"Good, I'm willing to surrender, but I want to have a free dinner at the end. I hope to eat the food made by the most famous chef in New York's most famous restaurant. As long as you agree to my conditions, I will surrender." Zhou Qingfeng had a good plan, Just wait for time to pass slowly.

But at this moment, a special policeman in the dome hall suddenly reported to the commanding police officer: "Sir, I saw the kid, and I have 100% confidence in killing him."

"Are you sure?" The commander and police officer has lost four of his men, and he has hated Zhou Qingfeng in his heart.

"I'm sure." Through the stained glass window, the special policeman on the dome raised his assault rifle.

The commanding police officer immediately said fiercely, "Go ahead and kill him! I don't want to see him walk out of the memorial alive ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read the latest, fastest and most popular serial works. Mobile users at ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ please read.