Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 998 stalker on the street

"People like you are at most dead when they are in love, so please keep your mind and stop looking around."

Han Xuan looked at the direction Gabriel looked at. As expected, a beautiful woman with very white skin walked past there and immediately raised her middle finger to despise him.

Gabriel should usually refute it, but today he did not. Instead, he lowered his voice and said to the boss: "Don't stare at the other party.

At 10 o'clock, under the street lights.

The guy wearing a hat has been standing there since we first came in.

There is also the car across the street, someone is taking photos of you. I saw it just now. I don’t know who it is, but it is definitely not a reporter..."

The expression was stunned.

Han Xuan pretended to look left and right, looked in the direction Gabriel said, recalling the scene he had just seen, and remembering that he was there more than an hour ago.

Bodyguard George said: "Let's go, take the car and leave directly, it will be safe to get into the bulletproof car..."

Before Jason came back on vacation, George took over his mission to manage Galjenon and Du Ersha, and coordinate security work.

He went out and said a few words to Sanchez who was standing at the door. Sanchez nodded and walked across the road, and came to the man under the street light.

It seemed as if he was close to him, pointed a gun at him, and threatened him and himself into the alley between the buildings.

Han Xuanzexun put on his clothes and asked Anya to drink coffee on the road, holding her hand and walking out.

When the waiters saw the boss about to leave, they immediately smiled and said goodbye, congratulating him on saying happy New Year. Han Xuan responded politely to them.

When he went out, Secretary Dawson had already opened the car door. Anya and Isabelle had just sat in, and at this time the change suddenly changed!

There was a slightly fat black old man who looked harmless on the roadside. Suddenly, he quietly pulled away his clothes with his trembling hands.

He had a circle of red bomb tubes tied around his waist, which was only four or five meters away from Han Xuan and the others.

People around him appeared first, screamed quickly, and fled in all directions!

Irving, Galgernon, just saw a glimpse, immediately drew his gun, but no one dared to shoot, the distance between the two was too close.

The slightly fat old black man was holding a 1ueberry mobile phone. Han Xuan felt like he was just a dog when he saw it.

The old black man said, "Don't move!

As long as I press this button, the bomb explodes!

Don’t worry, as long as he has money, you give him the money, he will let Han Xuan go!

Now, you all get out of the way, I want to take him away..."

There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Before Gabriel and the others went out, they had already checked around. The car across the street just now drove away when Sanchez took the middle-aged man away.

Who would have thought that an old man who had just flipped through the trash can would suddenly appear with a circle of bombs tied around his waist?!

When George saw the old black man in front of him, he approached with a limp leg. He really planned to take the little boss away and shouted: "Don't move! I'll shoot if I move again!"

The old man paused.

Holding the phone in his right hand, and putting it into the pocket of the green coat with his left hand trembling.

I didn't see him doing anything. Suddenly, a white Ford car parked on the side of the road was blown away. Several people watching the fun fell into a pool of blood, and the fire burned!

The cars within dozens of meters around were vibrated, and the alarm and lights were ringing.

During the holiday period, there were a lot of tourists on Fifth Avenue, and some people didn't know what they had and still didn't leave.

The old black man's lips were white, and he seemed to be unable to stand steadily. He didn't dare to look at the explosion. There was already a mist in his eyes. He held back and said, "This time... I believe it! This is a real bomb!

It's all your fault! If you believe me, this can be avoided!

The bomb on my body is even more powerful than the one just now. If you don't expect something to happen to him, let him follow me.

I swear Han won't have any trouble, just give him the money.

Sorry, I'm really sorry”

Secretary Dawson quietly opened the car door a little wider and prepared to let the little boss get in the car. The dose of those bombs was impossible to explode this special Rolls-Royce.

But his little move was revealed by the old man and he shouted excitedly: "Don't move! Damn it! I told you all not to move!"

"Ok! OK...

Don't be impulsive, Gabriel and Irving, put the gun down."

Han Xuan was shocked and shocked. When he met someone who wanted to take his life, he did not dare to relax at this time.

From the first sight of the black old man, he was watching the other person's movements.

He was surprised to find that the old man in front of him didn't look like the planner of the incident at all, but like a puppet.

The bomber will not regret what he does, but should be excited.

The old man didn't dare to look at the casualties at the explosion scene just now, and even said "him" several times.

"He" only needs money, you give the money to "him".

Xun searched all the suspicious objects in his mind, recalling all the suspicious objects, from the Koch brothers to the old Soros who had just passed the phone this morning, he didn't let anyone go.

This is not like their style of doing things, the technique is too rough.

If those people want to get rid of themselves, there are more good ways, such as getting infected with some kind of fatal chronic disease, such as a sudden accident in the plane.

It is not a good thing to attract attention like this, it is easy to expose yourself

“Tell me how much it costs.

I have money in my bank and can give it to you now.

China Merchants Bank has a branch in Manhattan, and I can withdraw funds at any time.”

“no!no!no…”

The old man seemed to be reciting and shouted: "One ton of gold! Three hundred million US dollars bearer bonds!

No police are allowed! No marks are allowed!

Otherwise you will die!”

“Okay, bearer bonds need time to prepare.

If you have anything to talk about, I think you are a good person, and I will help you solve any problems.

Sir, don't be impulsive”

Han Xuan was trying to comfort the old man, and a good man had already made the other party cry.

It happened that at this time, several black Cadillacs came, and the people shouted as soon as they got off the car: "!

Don't move! Let him go!"

Seeing that the old man's expression became nervous again, Han Xuan had the intention to kill someone!

I usually do things hard, but I don’t come when I should come, but I don’t come when I should come, so I’m so fast!

It's only been three or four minutes since I was working, especially when I was relaxing before the New Year. Han Xuan was stunned when he thought of this and looked at one of the Cadillacs. Damn it, isn't this the one parked across the street just now!

No wonder he was so excited that he sweared in his heart.

This shows that the FBI people have received a dangerous news in advance, but they did not remind them for some reasons, but chose to monitor them in secret!

If you can inform me in advance, you can completely avoid the current situation.

Han Xuan thought that several of the bodyguards could also think that Secretary Dawson immediately cursed and said, "Looking at the FBI people, his eyes were almost on fire!"

There may be a way to solve it just now, but now it has been forced to death.

The old man in front of him was obviously extremely unstable and it was hard to say that he would do anything stupid.

He finally lived a resurgence and had a great time to enjoy it. He didn't want to die unjustly in the hands of these pig-like policemen. He raised his hands and said loudly: "Okay!

I'll go with you!

But I want to negotiate the conditions directly with him, and I have to be sure he will really let me go.

Dawson, remember!

No matter what, don’t give me money if you can’t see me!

Otherwise, I would rather be killed here than be buried in some dirty place to rot.”

The old black man must have nodded, “Pay money with one hand and release others with the other!”

According to the current situation, following him is the best choice. Han Xuan believes that as long as the other party has something to ask for, he will be safe.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next