The state zhèngfu building lost power, which has never been seen before in the history of New York. At least in the three years that Powell has been governor of New York, he has not experienced it.

Powell and his subordinates were in a meeting when a sudden power outage interrupted the meeting that was being hotly discussed. Powell shouted, "What the hell is going on? What are those power system guys doing? Give me power. ”

The secretary immediately agreed to call and inquire, and learned that the website of the power system had been attacked by hackers, and now the hacker they found was cracking the virus planted by the other party across the country.

"A minute. Give them a minute. Call me a minute later. Powell shouted. What the? You say the power system has been hacked? So the whole of New York is without power? ”

"Yes, Mr. Governor."

Powell ran over and opened the curtains of his office, and saw that the neon scene outside had disappeared, and the whole world seemed to have been swallowed by a monster, full of darkness and horror. Powell gasped and said, "Quick, order all the Jing Inspectorates in New York to send all their personnel, not a single one, and let me patrol the streets." ”

"Yes. Mr. Governor. His secretary hastened to spread his order.

"Mr. Governor, what the hell is going on?" "How can there be a sudden power outage? God sent me into this world for more than 40 years, but I have experienced only a handful of power outages. ”

Powell slapped the table to interrupt his subordinates and said, "Gentlemen, the whole of New York is in darkness right now. It's time for you to do your duty. This concludes our business for today. ”

Powell had just left the conference room to go to the power building to see what was wrong, when the encrypted phone in his pocket rang. Seeing the number on the caller ID, Powell immediately became respectful.

"Mr. Vice President. Please advise me on anything. Powell said in a loud voice.

"Sir, please send all the Jingcha in New York to the New York Institute of Metals. Make sure it's safe over there. Ten minutes later the garrison will arrive to support, and ten minutes before it must be supported by your Jingcha. ”

"Metal Research Institute? Mr. Vice President. I beg your pardon for my dereliction of duty, but I have to honestly report to you that New York is in the dark, and that our inspectors must go out on patrol to ensure the safety of the citizens and their property. ”

"Nope. Drive all the people to the Institute of Metals. Strive to ensure the safety of the Institute. The woman's voice on the microphone was stern and devoid of human feelings. The sound of gunfire cut through the silence in the building. The whole building began to stir, some people screamed and ran out, some shouted what was going on, and others grabbed the phone to report it only to find that the phone could not be connected.

The people who ran to the hall on the first floor found that the door had been locked at some point, and it was one of those huge locks, and if there was electricity, it would be quickly sawed off. Now the power is out of power in the building, let alone a chainsaw, and even a flashlight may not be able to find it.

There will be power outages in New York City. Nothing like this ever happens. People don't have the habit of preparing flashlights at all. And there's a backup power supply in this research facility. There is no fear of power outages at all. What happened when I arrived today? There was gunfire from upstairs, who died?

Through the glass gate, you can see that the two security guards outside are trying their best to open the gate, but the special glass door is too rigid, and it was originally to prevent others from destroying it, but now they let their people be trapped inside and unable to come out.

"Power - turn it on and have a power supply - " someone shouted.

"Oh my God—the power cord was torn off—"

Hearing such news, the staff crowded at the door panicked even more. Everyone scrambled to the window, trying to rip off the steel bars and escape from the hellish building.

Ye Qiu ordered six more people all the way, and then walked to the door of an office. He could clearly hear the heartbeats of two people coming from inside the door. Although the sound is very slight.

Ye Qiu stomped open the door. But he didn't mean to go in immediately. They stood in the doorway for three minutes before they rushed in when their nerves were high. The body has just entered the house. He was attacked by bullets from the left and right.

The silver-white bullet flew towards Ye Qiu's body, Ye Qiu held the ground alone, raised his gun and hit the thigh of the black sè figure on the right. As he crouched down, another shot was fired into his head. After killing a person, there is no pause. The hand holding the ground rotated to the left, and his body stiffly shifted to a different position with the force of the rotation. The bullet from behind passed through his body, and Ye Qiu shot him backhand, knocking him down.

When Ye Qiu stood up, he saw a person hiding under the desk in the office, shivering, his teeth hitting each other with fear and making a gurgling sound.

Ye Qiu sneered, how did this kind of goods get mixed up to be the director of the Metal Research Institute?

"Come out, fellow countryman, tears in your eyes, isn't it too rude for you to hide under the table?" Ye Qiu walked to the table and said with a smile.

"Don't kill me—I—I want everything for you. Thirty million dollars—yes, all the ten million dollars they gave me to you—" The man still refused to get his body out from under the table, but he hid under and talked to Ye Qiu about the deal, as if he felt that he would feel safe in this way.

Ye Qiu squatted down, grabbed his collar and pulled him out. Then he saw a round thing slump in front of him. The body is short, the head is big and the belly is fat, and the whole person is about the same as a round ball.

"They gave you thirty million dollars?" Ye Qiu asked. No wonder it's not easy for him to be the director of that metal research institute. Even if the dollar is constantly depreciating, 30 million dollars is difficult for ordinary people to achieve in their lifetime.

"Yes." The ball nodded.

"And then you sold the results of the country's research?" Ye Qiu squinted his eyes and asked with a smile.

"-They were looking for me-I-"

"They asked you for you and you sold it?" Ye Qiu laughed angrily. "Where's the thing?

"Will you kill me when I told me?" Piqiu asked worriedly.

"No, it won't."

"Really?" Piqiu asked in surprise. "I can't trust you."

"You're bargaining with me." Ye Qiu grabbed the ball's chubby left hand and pressed it on the desk, cutting it with a knife, and the two fingers were separated from the palm.

"Ahh

Ye Qiu lifted his head and slapped him a few times. He woke up the fat man again and asked again, "Where is the thing?" ”

"I—can't tell. Said you would- kill me. ”

"I promise you, I won't kill you. I just want that thing. Your life or death has nothing to do with me. Ye Qiu said depressedly. If he didn't think this person was too disgusting, he really wanted to use the soul ring to peek directly.

Some people are so ugly that they want to vomit, and Ye Qiu is afraid that he wants to kill someone when he sees something in his head. He was able to become the director of the Institute of Metals, and there must be someone behind him. He was able to escape safely, and he must have been inextricably linked to some characters.

"Hope—you—talk counts. Things are in their hands. ”

"Of course I know it's not in your hands. Who are they? Ye Qiu asked, carrying the suit and tie of the ball. , people look like this, they have to wear clothes and ties, and the whole person feels ridiculous. But if such a person is in Huaxia Kingdom, he will be welcomed by countless people, which is really disgusting enough.

"It was precious by Dean Lewin. They're working on — to analyze its structure — "

"Where's Lewin?"

"In the basement."

"How do I get in?"

"Passwords – three sixes, five ones. Fingerprints required—"

"Is your fingerprint okay? Is there any access permission? ”

"Yes—" The ball's body trembled in pain. "Can you—can you let me go to the hospital?"

Ye Qiu didn't expect that this ball was quite reused, and he actually had the permission to enter the basement. Ye Qiu picked up one of the fat man's fingers on the table and said, "You don't have to go to the hospital." I'll send you home. ”

Piqiu's eyes widened in horror when he heard Ye Qiu's words, and he struggled desperately to crawl under the table, shouting hoarsely: "I won't go back—I can't go back—you said you wouldn't kill me—"

"Do you believe me?" Ye Qiu sneered. A tie that grabbed the ball was slashed, and a sharp blade slashed, and a fine pool of blood appeared on the fat man's neck.

The blood in his body rushed towards the wound as if it had found a breakthrough, and then the wound grew bigger and bigger, and finally spurted out.

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