"Xiao Luo, the U.S. government called and wanted to ask you to help, I know what you think, but now is not the time to be willful, you have to consider the more than 10 million citizens of New York City, including 800,000 overseas Chinese. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info How the nuclear bomb exploded and what kind of disaster it would cause, you should know in your heart. In addition, as far as the global economy is concerned, the economic crisis, the Great Depression will follow, and the global economy will be set back by 10 years. Wang Delin's serious and deep voice came.

"Shou Z, I know what to do, you can let Mr. Plante call me personally!" Roy sighed softly.

Sure enough, more than ten seconds later, Plante's phone called.

"Roy, I beg you to help save this crisis, it's a nuclear bomb, once it explodes, more than 10 million New York City citizens will die, and the whole of New York will be razed to the ground......"

"Mr. Plante, you don't have to tell me this, I know the seriousness of the matter, you have time to talk to me on the phone, you might as well think more about how to save your life, if I remember correctly, they are calling to meet you."

Roy said the word "meeting" very seriously, not so much to meet as to kill Plante.

"Roy, my life is in your hands, and the lives of 10 million American people are also in your hands, and I ask you on behalf of the entire American people to help us get through this difficult time." Plante's tone was full of pleading, and his voice was very low.

Roy said coldly: "Dear Mr. President, I am not a terrorist, and your life is not in my hands. If I help you, there is a high chance that you will be caught on fire, and what if these terrorist organizations take revenge on me and my country? These terrorists are the masters who do not want to die, and it is a small matter if I die, but it is a big matter if the lives and safety of the 1.3 billion people in China are threatened. ”

"I know, I know, we have done a lot of things wrong before, I solemnly apologize to you, please forgive. When this is over, we will send the most powerful army to destroy the terrorist groups so that they do not threaten you and your country. ”

"Okay, it's not impossible to let me make a move, but I have three conditions, you can think about it yourself!"

"Ahh Plante exclaimed, "Good, good, you say." ”

"First: I want you to permanently open my right to fly freely on American soil. Second, the losses of any form of terrorist attack on China in the future will be borne by you, the United States, and the amount of losses will be subject to actual statistics. Third: I want you to give up the patent rights of the sensory jammer and handle all the patent application procedures for me and Falkweiss Labs. I'll give you 5 minutes to think about it, you're running out of time, Mr. President, you should be on the plane to New York by now! Have a great trip. ”

After speaking, Roy hung up the phone and said to Timofey: "I'll go over now, what floor and room do your wife and daughter live on?" ”

Timofey, who was anxious on the side, heard this and said excitedly: "Thank you, Roy, they live in room 1108 on the 11th floor. ”

"Okay, I see, you can stay with Khalid for the time being! Take care of my two assistants for me. After Roy finished speaking, his figure turned into a shadow and disappeared into the hall in a blink of an eye.

Seconds later, Roy's figure appeared above the Plante Building in downtown New York.

The Plante Building, located between Nassau Street and William Street in Manhattan, is located at 40 Wall Street, with a total of 80 floors, completed in 1988, with a total height of 322.5 meters, which is the 18th tallest building in the United States.

An area around the building has long been emptied, and countless citizens have fled frantically, fleeing this place that could kill at any moment.

Tanks and armored vehicles were parked in the wide streets below, and countless heavily armed soldiers and special forces stood outside the building, but no one dared to act rashly.

There were also a number of senior FBI officials standing around, gathered together, as if discussing countermeasures.

Police cars, ambulances, fire trucks, various paramedics, firefighters, military chiefs, experts, frontline journalists, etc., are all gathered on the street in front of the building.

Suspended on the top of the building, many people spotted Roy's figure, and there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

Roy's thoughts spread, and he immediately spotted Steven Eric and Jessica.

"Why is this stupid woman here?" He frowned, and at the same time he sensed the situation in the building, and his face became even more ugly.

The 3rd basement floor to the 5th floor above ground of the building are controlled by a large number of terrorists, and there are piles of corpses piled up at the elevator entrance on each floor of these floors.

All the terrorists add up to nearly a hundred, and it is not clear whether there is still a hidden or disguised presence among them.

What shocked Roy even more was that these terrorists, each with a bomb strapped to their bodies, would explode as soon as a person died, or a bullet hit a bomb. A single explosion will cause a chain of explosions, which will eventually lead to the explosion of a nuclear bomb.

In the rough cabin of the third basement floor, a huge nuclear bomb more than two meters high is erected in the middle, and eight terrorists around are guarding the nuclear bomb with loaded guns and live ammunition, one of which is a Middle Eastern man, holding a remote control in one hand and a walkie-talkie in the other.

At the same time, Roy was also in a secret room and found the Middle Eastern man who was talking on TV before, he was supposed to be Abu Naqir, the leader of the terrorist attack, and he was talking into the walkie-talkie at the moment.

To be honest, it was easy for Roy to deal with these people, and it was easy to stop them, but he was waiting for Plante to make a statement.

If Plante disagrees with his three conditions, he will announce the matter to reporters, saying that he wants to help, but he can't.

Roy was sure that in the end Plante would definitely compromise.

Then, in a flash, he landed next to Steven Eric and Jessica.

Seeing Roy swooping down and falling to the ground, everyone cheered excitedly, and the reporters rushed to Roy like a 100-meter sprint.

"Roy, are you here to deal with these damn terrorists?"

"Mr. Luo, please save the citizens of New York! They are kind, innocent, peace-loving, and should not be taken to hell by these demons. ”

"Mr. Luo, please say a few words! The American people need your encouragement and help. ”

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"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't have time for an interview right now, so please recuse yourself." Eric instructed two soldiers to keep the reporters out.

"Roy, I'm glad you're here."

"No, no, no, Eric, I think you misunderstood, I'm not here to help you, I'm just here to come and save my friend's wife and daughter by the way." Roy shook his head and laughed.

Eric's face changed, and he exclaimed, "What, you're not here to help us?" ”

Roy smiled and shook his head: "I may help you, but it depends on your attitude Mr. President." I have made three not excessively requests, and if your President does not agree, I will leave New York with my men. ”