"Open the door! Najit! Hand over those hostages!"
"Go back, Daoud."
"Asshole! You are so wrong! Do you think those gangsters will help you? They will tear those hostages apart!"
Just as the two brothers were arguing across an iron fence, a New City gangster came out of the room inside and looked at Daoud with a half-smile.
"Daoud, we are civilians visiting the new city, so we will naturally help the police officers from the Public Security Bureau escape the pursuit of the thugs."
"Fart! Do you dare to let those police officers see what's in the room? There are enough medicines in there to make you die hundreds of times!"
Facing the shameless gangster, Daoud directly greeted the eighteenth generation of the gangster because he had already lost his face. However, the front entrance has been blocked by gangsters, and each gangster in this building has weapons. Daoud, who was tricked by his own brother, felt unhappy and retreated with the last trace of reason, planning to gather his men and attack directly. Enter the gang's stronghold.
After seeing Daoud temporarily leaving, the gangster with the pistol on his waist snorted coldly. They had always thought that Daoud was just a weakling who made money by selling out the community. They did not expect that the riot he organized would cause a storm in the city.
The gangster took Najit to an empty room, and when he was about to leave, Najit's question came from behind him.
“Do you know of a trail that allows you to safely exit the community?”
Najit asked as he stood behind the gangster.
For him, if the Public Security Bureau starts fighting Daoud again with lethal weapons, there will probably be dead people. So before that, he had to send these hostages back, and he had to get a chance for peace talks.
"Oh, how could we possibly know this? You are from this community, why are you asking us, a group of tourists?"
After hearing Najit's words, the gangster made a few casual remarks. Of course he knew several paths that could lead to leaving the community, but of course he would not tell Najit such important information.
The gang's plan is to let the gangsters who have been cooperating with them sneak in through those small roads, and then take away the hostages and goods at once. At that time, the gangsters will pretend to be civilians who did not participate in the riots and follow the gangsters. They fled the community together with the police.
The black policeman can become a hero who saves his colleagues, and the gangsters can escape from this riot and protect the goods in their hands. Both sides have already determined the benefits. How could an outsider like Najit be allowed to intervene? After all, we had discussed it with him before Good cooperation was just a lie to trick him into bringing the hostages.
"Don't try to lie to me! I already know your identities! You are the gangsters brought in by Daoud! Let me take the hostages out quickly, or else——"
"Otherwise, what will happen? Will the people from the Public Security Bureau blow your brother up into the sky with real heavy firepower? Hahaha, this is what we want, after all, your damn brother dares to betray us ! I don’t care whether he wants revenge or fame, he stopped our cargo from going out! A whole million of Dis coins!"
Najit listened to the words of the gangster in front of him, and squeezed his hands tighter and tighter. The heterocrystals in his gauntlets clicked into pieces, and a thin layer of red mist enveloped Najit. He subconsciously pinched the gangster in front of him. Before he could react, his fragile neck was crushed to pieces.
this!
Looking at the gangster who fell limply in front of him, Najit's mind went blank. After hearing the gangster uttering a vicious curse to his brother, he actually made a move.
"I...I killed someone?"
Unbelievable, Nadjit stared blankly at his hands. He was so furious at that moment that he didn't even believe it was him, but the corpse in front of him was the best evidence.
Najit hid the body in the toilet in the room. After such a shocking change, he did not go to other gangsters to ask about the path to escape from the community. He just sat silently on the sofa in the room, waiting as if praying. With things turning around.
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High in the sky, a helicopter was hovering over the foreign community.
The woman sitting on the helicopter carefully observed the situation of the people on the ground, while the subordinates on the side reported the situation:
"Eight days ago, a mad crisis broke out in a residential building in the Gentile Community, producing a seed of evil omen. Half an hour later, it was cleared by a team of incarcerated people led by Warden Kyle."
"At one o'clock this morning, a video of two members of the Public Security Bureau beating a foreign child was uploaded on the Internet."
"At eight o'clock this morning, the Public Security Bureau held a press conference at the entrance of the branch. The first conflict broke out during the reception. Rioters briefly occupied the Public Security Bureau and took away all the weapons in the branch's arsenal."
"At 11 o'clock this morning, the Public Security Bureau summoned eight teams to storm the foreign community. A mistake in command led to the failure of the operation. Three members of the Public Security Bureau were captured."
"At 22 o'clock this evening, Najit, the police chief of the foreign community, led three hostages to the gang stronghold building. Until now, the target person Palma has not yet appeared."
The subordinates sorted out the developments of the past few days. The woman who was listening was wearing a smart military uniform. There was a silver-white decorative button on the shirt collar, and there was also a strap on the outside of the shirt. There were two straps on it. A horizontal strap, and the gun bag under his arm can be vaguely seen. The lower body was wearing a hip-hugging skirt with slits, and the high slit exposed her white thighs.
She suddenly lowered the gentleman's hat on her head, and the cane she had been holding drew an arc, pointing to the border area of the foreign community.
"A few little mice appeared there. Check to see who they are."
The two female agents sitting opposite her immediately began to contact the agents on the ground. The gears of the ninth agency started to operate again under her command. When those little mice had only climbed over a wall, their information had already been Sent to the female agent's terminal.
"Sir, they are from the Public Security Bureau. Through their call records, we found that these few have been in contact with gangs in foreign communities and have cooperated several times. Now the gangs want to rely on them to escape from the siege of the community. And transport the goods on hand.”
"And hostages are the perfect excuse..."
Langley's short blond hair fluttered in the wind, causing her to press the feather-decorated hat on her head again.
With his green eyes, he watched condescendingly as the rats gradually approached the hostage position, which was also the stronghold of the gang. However, Daoud's men were still drinking and celebrating today's victory.
"Sir, is it possible that the target intends to kill someone with a borrowed knife? Let these black policemen kill Najit, then Daoud will probably become a prisoner, and the impact of having his blood relatives killed in front of him, plus those weird things in Palma By means of this method, it is very likely that he will become a mad disaster-level incarcerated person in a short period of time, thereby becoming eligible to receive the inheritance."
Uh-huh!
Langley didn't reply, but took out a silver-white firearm from the weapon box on the side. The slender barrel was engraved with a line of Dis language, which meant - the gun of cause and effect.
