America's Big Hero

In the coffee shop last time, how well that woman performed, compared to this man, this man is so disgusting.

"Okay, okay." Without seeing, Xiao En waved, "Find two good service, come with me."

The man immediately jumped up from the ground, his face was full of excitement, and his waist was straightened by three points.

I was taken by the kidnappers! !

Didn't the fucking life just keep it!

Be a dog, what's wrong with being a dog!

It is an honor to be a dog for the kidnapper!

"You, you, you, stand up and come with me." The man pointed at the three women arrogantly and said.

The three women looked up, gritted their teeth, and their faces were full of resentment. Who knew what the kidnappers wanted them to do.

"What are you looking at, don't dawdle, are you looking for death, hurry up, immediately, immediately!" Zhong Fen shouted loudly, full of anger.

He is like this on weekdays, especially when the British pass by.

Although he didn't know what to do, the security guard next to him pointed at him, "Dog dog!"

The three women had no choice but to move and follow slowly.

"Look up and look at me." Sean greeted.

Everyone who works here can understand English.

The three girls raised their heads, and Xiao En's eyes lit up, she was quite beautiful.

But yes, being able to work as a front desk in the HSBC Building will definitely not grow into a crooked melon.

As long as it is not used for publicity, in fact, people all over the world have similar aesthetics.

"Don't be afraid, so many of us come here as guests, and we don't even have one to entertain, isn't it a little too much?"

"I'm really sorry, we were too rude, I'll get ready right away!" Zhong Fen immediately bowed down and apologized.

Sean glanced over, did I fucking ask you!

If it weren't for the fact that this guy was born to be a slave, Sean would never have used him.

But being a slave is also good, so don't worry.

"You don't have any murder weapons on you, right?" Sean looked the three girls up and down.

"Don't worry, sir, I'll search..." Before he could finish his doggy words, he felt Sean's sharp eyes, and immediately changed his words, "Sir, just search it."

Sean gave him an approving look, "You are a good dog."

"Thank you sir for your compliment!" The middle part bowed, one hand in front and the other behind, giving a gentleman's salute.

"Boss, the police from outside sent word that their boss has arrived." A subordinate came over and said.

"Open a hole and let him in." Sean waved his hand indifferently, still looking at the three women.

The faces of the three women were pale, obviously frightened by Sean's words of body search.

Sean was overjoyed, without any expression on his face, he just smiled and stood up, shaking his fingers in front of the three women.

That way, how wretched, how wretched.

As Sean approached step by step, the three women retreated step by step, clasping their hands on their chests, terrified.

"Hahahaha..." Sean laughed out loud.

The three girls looked confused, this... just to scare people?

"Boss, that guy didn't dare to come in, so he just sent a walkie-talkie." The man at the door came over, holding a walkie-talkie in his hand.

Only then did Sean stop laughing, "Is this the chief of the police force?"

"Ha, what a guts."

"Counting on this kind of person, I think you are going to die." Sean taunted the three women before pressing the intercom, "Yan Liguo."

"It's me! Who are you and what are your demands?" At the end of the police line, a white man hid tightly and said with a walkie-talkie in his hand.

"It seems that you don't understand the seriousness of the matter. You are given a chance to negotiate, but you don't grasp it."

"If there is any need, we can talk now." That is a terrorist, and he will not go up unless it is absolutely necessary.

If you want me, the first brother, to do everything, what do you need the people below?

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"I have a small gift for you, I hope you like it." After finishing speaking, Sean hung up the walkie-talkie, picked up the other one and said, "Joe, throw me down."

"OK!" Jonas replied, and the people around him immediately opened a window, and the two grabbed a white man and pushed towards the window.

"No, no, no, don't, don't, let me down, don't!" The man struggled desperately, at the critical moment, the strength that erupted was extremely terrifying.

Jonas couldn't hold back the two burly men.

"Look!" Another policeman shouted loudly below, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

On the other side, those reporters also looked up.

"Quick, camera, zoom in." The TVB host who was doing a live broadcast shouted loudly.

"Look, it's a man with two legs stuck out of the window!"

"Oh my god, what are the kidnappers going to do?"

"They're not going to throw people down, are they?"

Yan Liguo, who put down the walkie-talkie, also saw this scene and was dumbfounded.

While dumbfounded, I was even more frightened, it was too cruel, this group of terrorist organizations was too cruel.

The two of Jonas managed to squeeze out the lower body of the person in their hands, and finally pushed outward...

"what!!!!"

The man fell straight down with a long scream.

"Boom..."

Plasma splattered, and the whole person was completely smashed.

At this moment, the square downstairs was completely silent.

Living people, alive, were thrown from the roof of the building.

Even through the live broadcast, the citizens who saw this scene in front of the TV were too scared to speak.

Looking at this scene, and turning his head to look at Yan Liguo who was hiding in the back, Li Shutang felt inexplicably happy at this moment.

A speaker was pushed to the door, and Sean took the microphone and said, "Yan Liguo, are you satisfied with the little gift I gave you?"

"I gave you a chance, right, but you don't even have the courage to come in and negotiate with me. These are British men, a bunch of cowards, bastards!"

"Now, let me tell you, immediately, get the hell out of here, and get that shitty helicopter over your head off, within a minute, let me hear or see that shitty helicopter appear, and I'll send two more british bastards down .”

"Don't worry, I won't throw the Chinese down, because I know that you don't care how many of them die, even if they die, someone will come over."

The sound of the stereo was very loud, and the square was very quiet, and everyone heard this passage clearly.

The group of reporters and hosts were watching the excitement and were not afraid of serious incidents. They immediately reported this passage intact, and everyone in Hong Kong Island heard it.

At this moment, everyone started to scold Yan Liguo.

Curse anything.

It's messed up, totally messed up.

The pressure came to Yan Liguo's side.

Yan Liguo's face was more ugly than ever, and he wished he could rush up and stop the terrorists immediately.

This IRA terrorist is not only cruel, but also cunning enough!

Some things can be done, but absolutely not said!

The people can let them know, but they can't let them know!

The British Empire does not have this sentence, but, with the same meaning, every country has it, and it is the default.

The news must be controlled, and they should not know what they should not know.

Now, Xiao En was deliberately breaking these things, and Yan Liguo sat on the wax in an instant.

In less than half a minute, his phone rang, and it was from the Governor's Mansion!

The governor has been paying attention to the situation on the scene through TV. After all, it is HSBC that has encountered problems.

Just as Yan Liguo scolded Li Shutang just now, the Governor is scolding him now.

He hung up the phone with an ugly face, raised his hand and rubbed his face fiercely, cursing, but even though he was afraid, he had to go up and talk to the terrorists face to face.

This is the power of public opinion!

You can't suddenly order BTV to interrupt the live broadcast, right?

This isn't...ahem, right?

Walking out of the police line, Yan Liguo shook off the men who wanted to put on the body armor with an ugly face, "Tell me, is it because they can't beat me to death after I put on this damn thing!"

His subordinates looked embarrassed.

"Get lost!" With a low growl, Yan Liguo stepped out of the team, his expression immediately changed from angry to flat.

The old politician knows when to use which emoji.

You can't show the slightest fear, otherwise, with the face-saving temperament of the empire, no matter how well he does it, he will be punished when he comes back.

"Look, isn't this great?" Sean held the microphone and looked at Yan Liguo who walked in, "I just asked you to come in and you had to come, you were a dead person, you said, are you cheap or stupid? ?”

After finishing speaking, Xiao En walked up and handed the microphone to Yan Liguo.

If it weren't for his fear, Yan Liguo really wanted to punch the national flag on Xiao En's face.

"We will never compromise with terrorists at any time!" Facing the microphone, Yan Liguo could only grit his teeth and hold on.

"Really, I don't believe it!" Sean looked into Yan Liguo's eyes jokingly, took out the pistol in his waist, and fired at the hostage there without looking.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, followed by a loud scream.

The gunshots were transmitted through the speakers, and everyone heard the conversation just now.

Immediately there is a picture in my mind.

The labels of cruelty, murder, blood, and inhumanity have been attached to terrorists.

Now, no one dared to ignore any word from the terrorists.

The Governor, who was following the scene on TV, even cursed loudly.

Something really happened, damn terrorist.

Damn Yan Liguo!

And actually...

The hostages were all squatting on the ground, and no one was injured except for the bullet falling and hitting one person.

But the screams weren't fake.

Not to mention the people outside, Yan Liguo was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and he was greatly relieved until he confirmed that he hadn't been hit.

If someone died because of his tough words, he couldn't even imagine how much criticism he would receive.

Seeing Xiao En looking at him, but the muzzle of the gun was moving down, Yan Liguo hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Calm down, calm down, if you have any requests, we can communicate. Instead of resorting to violence, peaceful talks are the better way to solve the problem." .”

"Hehe, hahaha, hehehehe..."

The laughter coming from the stereo is definitely a mental illness.

Xiao En went to his seat and sat down, and immediately brought another chair for Yan Liguo, "Gentlemen, what would you like to drink?"

Yan Liguo was dumbfounded by this behavior!

Downing Street needs people like you!

"Coffee," Sean said.

Yan Liguo didn't have much appetite, but he said calmly, "Black tea!"