Jeremy is dead!

The remaining terrorists who carried out the bombing mission were stormy, but after reacting, they quickly took out a remote control, which was very complicated, slapped it down, and directly pressed four or five!

"Boom!" The house collapsed in the right corner.

"Boom!" The cross fell down...

There were six or seven explosions in total, and half of the church was blown up.

“omg！ omg！ There were women who had survived the periphery covering their mouths and exclaiming, holding the men around them and not daring to look up, tears slowly flowed down, and the other citizens of Santa Monica also burst into tears, this is their symbol!

Now it's blown up, which makes them feel good... Unacceptable!

Mr. Madelen's cigarette holder didn't know where it had fallen, and he only felt shameful that he had the impunity to blow up buildings and kill hostages in inland cities, and they were indifferent?

He had even figured out what the reporters would write.

Black > Terrorist? Our gentlemen of the police can obviously only educate black people, and those bottomless garbage reporters are happy to write this, and how to attract the reader's eye is what they need to consider.

"A group! Two groups, left and right assaults, three groups rushed in head-on. ”

The heavily armed police, including ordinary policemen, who had been prepared for a long time, rushed in from the broken ring of the explosion and fired tear gas first...

"Ahem, cough, cough..."Gao Jun and his party lay on the ground with tears on their faces, and he covered his mouth and shouted in English, "Gentlemen, we are hostages!" ”

"Lay down your arms!" Madelen was a little bit of a sight, he saw that the slim suit worn by Gao Jun and the others was expensive, and Peter and the others were protecting Gao Jun around, as if they were going to help the other party block bullets at any time.

This...

He had seen it on the president's bodyguard before.

Gao Jun's face was confused, his eyes were a little fishy, he kept lowering his head and coughing violently, raised his hand, and ordered everyone to put down their weapons, and obeyed Madelen's words, holding his head and lying down.

There's a joke that if you see an American police officer pulling out a gun at you, don't panic, smoke a cigarette, shake your suit, and put your hand in your pocket, and you're going to die in a rhythm.

Gao Jun couldn't see this, he could only feel that someone on both sides was holding his hand and dragging it outward, and something under his body was panicked and complained, "Gentlemen, can you help me up?" I'm friends with your Mayor Bill. ”

As soon as the words fell, he could hear the whispers of people on both sides, and... He was helped up.

Damn bastard!

They definitely did it on purpose, they thought they were Asian, they had never heard of the police saving hostages by dragging, and when they heard that he knew Bill, they changed.

So realistic?

Gao Jun scolded his mother in his heart, and after about a few minutes, he felt a stream of cold water on his face, a snoring sound buzzed in his ears, and someone patted his shoulder, "Sir, sir..."

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw several police officers surrounding him, sweeping the rank, senior superintendent, this should be the Santa Monica City Police Chief, Charlie Bernard and several other sergeants, obviously also important tasks.

In fact, Charlie was also looking the other party up and down, and when he heard that there was a friend of Mayor Bill, he was also surprised, the latter has the ability to run for the Senate, if something happens to his friend, even if Charlie is retired, he may not be able to eat and walk around, but he really can't think of it, does Mr. Bill have Asian friends?

"Mr. Gao!"

Just when Charlie was also confused, an anxious shout sounded, Charlie and the others looked over, and saw a young man with gold-rimmed glasses standing outside the cordon, this person happened to be Charley's acquaintance, and it seemed to be Mayor Bill's secretary.

"Let him in!" Charlie hurriedly shouted.

The young man crossed the cordon, ran over, and looked at Gao Jun nervously, "Are you okay?" ”

This Asian in front of him is Mayor Bill and the owner of his team!

It is no exaggeration to say that if Bill runs for the Senate, then Gao Jun and his HWP group will be able to go to the next level, and now it is rumored that he is worth more than a billion dollars, and in the future, it will inevitably be billions!

How can such a rich man have an accident?

"As soon as Mayor Bill heard that you were in the cathedral, he asked me to rush over first, he was directing the treatment of the wounded in the back, are you alright?"

Charlie swallowed his saliva, this secretary is a celebrity next to the mayor, so polite to an Asian?

Is there such a young rich man in Santa Monica?

But suddenly, he remembered a person in his mind, Gao Jun!

The CEO of the HWP Group, the helmsman of a war group, at that time, he also heard that he was going to build a base in the city second only to the training headquarters of the Blackwater Company, and the cost was close to 1.7 billion US dollars, not including other equipment, but Charlie was out on a business trip at the time, and he did not see him at the government reception, but he had heard about it.

A young and promising Asian American.

This can be said to be the real rich man on the face of Santa Monica City at the moment, and he just got in there? Survive a shootout?

Charlie suddenly felt so dangerous, if he died here...

The death of the rich and the death of the poor are two kinds of treatment!

Surely all the American newspapers will be republished, and the death of the rich man in the shootout at the church of Santa Monica will be very detrimental to the future public opinion lead.

God willing, he lives.

"I'm fine, Mr. Michael." Gao Jun knew the young man, waved his hand, and glanced at Charley, "I'm just wondering if the police are dragging on the ground to save the hostages?" ”

Charley's face froze, and Michael looked at him, but he was also a smart person, so he just nodded, "I'll report this to Mr. Mayor, it's too dangerous here, please go back." ”

Gao Jun patted the stains on his suit, and when he looked back, there were already people pulling corpses outside, only sporadic gunshots, and it was obvious that the battle was already at its end.

When Gao Jun walked to the back, he finally saw Bill.

This high-spirited old man is also a little bit now... Slumped!

When he saw Gao Jun's, he opened his mouth, sighed helplessly, and said worriedly, "You're okay." ”

Gao Jun is very quick-witted, he immediately understood what the other party was thinking, something like this happened, Senator? Sensei! The gang of people competing with him will definitely press him to death, the number of senators is too precious, and many consortia simply can't give it up, Gao Jun squinted his eyes and lowered his voice, "You want to put the responsibility on others now." ”

Bill was stunned for a moment, but instantly came back to his senses, his eyes lit up, his voice trembled a little, and he asked like a teacher, "What do you mean?" ”

"What do you think of him?" Gao Jun pointed at Charlie and whispered.

"Charlie?" Bill's face flashed with confusion, "He's retiring..."

"Then let him retire from prison!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, Gao Jun stared at him with straight eyes, "I have to find someone with a bit of status to be a scapegoat, his position is slightly appropriate, but I still have to pull a few..."

"As long as you use money to smash it, public opinion can be bought, and I can help you pay another $10 million!"

Bill's eyes lit up, looking at the gray-haired Charley, and the guilt in his heart was instantly mentioned by the high-ranking official Houlu, he wanted to be a senator, and even he was afraid in his heart, if he wasted so much money, would Gao Jun let himself disappear?

He secretly glanced at the other party, and it was impossible to see in the eyes of Gu Jing Wubo that he had just walked away from the face of death.

This is a very psychologically strong man!

…… I want to talk about "The Strongest Arms Dealer" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~