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Chapter 205 The Clown in Action

Putting his hands together, the bald man made a wish softly. The next moment, 20 special forces members entered the interrogation room of the police station. According to the thermal energy reaction, an adult and a child were detained here alone, and there were many gunmen around. It may be where the Director of Detention is located....

All the special forces in front of him successfully invaded, Irva snorted, he didn't come for nothing, maybe the bald master is not as good as Galio in terms of strength, but in terms of ability application, he is definitely top-notch, I, Irva, will take the credit for catching the clown!

"Little Pudding, rats have entered our house!" The Harley Quinn shouted exaggeratedly while holding a weird machine.

"Ha, look, this is what games need to be like to be fun. Galio's behavior of flipping the table without starting the game should be shot." After speaking, the clown turned off the TV, not minding Mr. Irva on the other side at all. The smug mouth, the clown didn't care whether it would anger him, or whether he heard the news that he had found the mouse.

Twenty combat-experienced special operations members appeared in the interrogation room, and immediately instinctively formed a tactical formation. However, there were no terrorists here. There was only one in the interrogation room, who was about the same size as the director, and said A middle-aged man with a huge red crack was drawn, and there was a child next to him, but it was definitely not the child of the director. The people standing around had weapons around their necks, but they were all tied up like crabs , it is difficult to move a finger.

It was also at this time that there was a light blasting sound from the ceiling, and all kinds of bombs tied up with ropes fell down, and string after string of various styles of bombs were hung on these special forces in an instant. There are all of them, and occasionally there are some bombs with Q-version portraits painted on them.

At this time, these special forces members discovered that their standing place had been modified, the ground was soft, and the bomb would not cause any damage if it fell on it, and it would not explode, but the thin fishing lines were hanging on the body, and the ground was still soft. To the point where it is almost impossible to stand, they have difficulty controlling movement.

Accompanied by a burst of wanton laughter, Mr. Clown walked in with his chief secretary, Harley Quinn: "It's a bumper harvest today, we caught a lot of mice!" Behind the clown, a man in make-up Luo is pointing a gun at the director's son, a 12-year-old boy.

Ignoring this group of combat elites who didn't dare to move at all, and didn't even dare to belong together, the Joker and Harley Quinn bounced forward, not caring at all about the weapons in the hands of these special forces. Holding a signal pen, he entered the room and quickly shuttled among these special forces, drawing smiles on their faces one after another. The red pen used by the clown, and the purple pen used by Harley Quinn.

The two of them are in an unscrupulous competition, and these special operators are terrified. You can paint your lips, but you must not shake your hands. You should also watch your feet. Yes, yes, it is there, don’t step on it. , there are thread ends!
After 5 thrilling minutes, the clown won with a slight advantage of two smiling faces!

The Joker and Harley Quinn stood at the door again. While the two were arranging their messy hair from running too much, the Joker found one of the buttons in the pocket of his clothes and pressed it.

Frozen gas quickly fell from the sky above this room, and the temperature in the room dropped to zero degrees visible to the naked eye.

Mr. Irva, who was waiting outside, was really anxious now. He didn't expect the clown to be so alert that he caught people the moment the special forces sneaked in. But it doesn't matter, those are all his carefully selected experts. There is also a mutant hidden inside, even if it is discovered, as long as there is chaos, the stormtroopers outside can take the opportunity to enter!
"Hello, that Mr. Irva, are you there, hello." In the video, the clown combed his hair while calling the enemy officer, his voice very pleasant.

The bastard was safe and sound. Mr. Irva's heart was half cold at that time, but he still had the courage to appear in front of the camera. Because the mission failed, he was responsible for stabilizing the clown's emotions and ensuring the safety of the director and the hostages.

The clown grinned, showing two rows of neat teeth, well, the teeth are quite bright and white, which can be used for toothpaste advertisements: "Mr. Irva, I have received your gift, and I added a Some little, little decorations, come and say hello to them."

Stepping aside, Irva instantly saw the team members he was thinking about, but he couldn't count them. All 20 of them were here, and they were all caught in a urn. Everyone was tied up like a crab, and they looked like they would freeze to death at any moment. !
Clenching his fists tightly, Mr. Irva gritted his teeth: "You, tell me the conditions. As long as it is not excessive and does not harm the hostages, I can promise you, how much you want, you say the number!"

"Money?" The clown laughed loudly: "You actually talked about money with me. Well, I want it. Please exchange all this year's taxes into 5 yuan coins and send them to my house. As long as you can afford it, I will release them immediately." People, you can also invite them to eat steak, hahahaha!"

This is crazy.

"Clown, listen to me. I don't care if you, a lunatic, understand or not. You kidnapped them, but you didn't continue to kill the hostages. It means that you have what you want, and we still need to negotiate. Moreover, I am the supreme commander here now, as long as you ask, everything is easy to talk about!"

The clown thought for three seconds, looked around with his two big eyes, and said in agreement: "You are right, I only killed a mere 'ordinary' hostage, which did cause your misunderstanding. , I am very sad."

'boom! '

As the clown spoke, the bastard took out a pistol, closed his eyes and shot behind him!
Not to mention, although this guy behaved extremely badly, his marksmanship was very accurate. A special combat team member fell down with a blood hole on his forehead. The moment he landed, the team member's face was full of disbelief!

"What the hell are you doing!" Mr. Irva was furious. He could allow battle damage, but he couldn't allow his soldiers to be slaughtered like pigs and dogs!

But it was useless, the fallen body would no longer stand up.

The clown laughed loudly: "Don't worry, this room is a good place. I've changed it into an air-conditioned room in advance. If there is no accident, uh, after about 30 minutes, the temperature in this room will turn them into frozen apples." , Oh, by the way, and your Mr. Director."

The clown switched the screen, and a video of the director being tied up with a seal on his mouth was sent. This is a real scene shooting, so the video is real, but the director is now surrounded by darkness, and it is impossible to judge where he is at all!
"This gift is being made. Well, it will take about an hour before the oxygen in the gift will be completely cut off, and then my small equipment will be air-dried and preserved. At that time, I will bandage him and put the This mysterious gift is for you, hahahaha." As he spoke, the clown laughed wildly again.

The sweat on Irva's face is already coming down now. The fall of 20 special forces is not a dead end, but if the director is hidden by the clown and the countdown is given, it will really be a dead end, because as long as If the chief is dead, this mission will fail. If he is the person in charge, he is lucky if he is not killed secretly!

(End of this chapter)