"Justin ......"

"Mark ......"

Half an hour later, after walking out of the apartment, Mark looked expressionlessly at the man who stepped out of a ninety-four black Honda and nodded formulaically.

Justin Billen!

The FBI hostage negotiator is an expert in the negotiation process, although he looks similar to a little white face in Hollywood.

But the level of professionalism is first-class, and it once took three days and three nights to make a robber who took hostages in a bank to lay down his arms and turn himself in......

Despite his professional level, Mark still doesn't like Justin.

Not for anything else!

The main thing is that Justin is adamantly refusing to use violence, even in the face of the most dangerous criminals......

Glancing at Justin, who was full of smiles and smooth blonde hair, Mark directly and unceremoniously snatched the coffee he held in his hand, and said lightly: "Hurry up and finish the process, I'm so attacking!" ”

After speaking, he instructed a junior police officer who was guarding the guard position, "Whoever is that, bring me a chair." ”

Jack, who was next to the "Boss ......", couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, looked around at the reporters and media around the cordon, and said: "The impact is not good!" ”

For Mark's freewheeling, frankly speaking, Jack's desire to survive is still very strong!

Justin, who was slender and had a scratch on the corner of his eye, couldn't help but shake his head, looked at Mark and said, "It seems that you haven't learned the lesson from the last time!" ”

Mark smiled coldly and said unceremoniously: "For terrorists, the best way is to kill the ...... cleanly"

"But now there are hostages......"

"Killing one person can save ten people, and the blood of the ninety-three dead is not cold!"

"You ......" Justin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said to Mark: "Anyway, there are hostages present, and I have the final say here, unless I agree with your attack, otherwise, you wait to go to the federal court." ”

After saying that, Justin waved his hand to the female companion beside him who had not spoken.

Under the protection of two special police officers, he quickly ran towards the apartment......

Mark looked at Justin as he walked into the apartment with a blank face and smiled disdainfully.

Glancing at the third floor of the building facing this apartment, he picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Sniper, can you see the situation inside?" ”

"No, sir!"

Mark scratched the back of his head, encountering such a situation is actually the most nonsense.

Sniper can't snipe, strong attack can't force attack!

I can only wait for the hostage negotiation team in a daze.

This feeling!

Oops!

Mark glanced up at the shifting sun, narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but say, "It's not good to send anyone, you have to send the face to the limit Justin." ”

The corners of the three people standing next to them twitched slightly when they heard this.

With such a boss, the promotion is very fast, but from time to time he is forced to agree with some of Mark's wonderful points.

For example, drinking coffee without sugar is simply anti-human.

And also!

All kinds of seven-seven-eight-eight are very wonderful rules.

In particular, Rule 1 directly asked the three of them to customize a dagger from Stark's high-end custom weapon counter at their own expense that could be hidden in the belt!

Half ring!

"Mader, is this guy going to grind his mouth again until forty-eight hours later?"

Mark watched speechlessly as several police officers walked into the apartment with two boxes of pizza.

The mood is even more unpleasant!

I think that in the beginning, in the nineties, terrorists would have been treated like this.

It's also pizza, and it's almost ...... to eat my grenade

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the millennium feels like the whole picture has changed.

It seems that these days, the hostage-taking terrorists are the real masters!

"Boss, give!"

Mark glanced at the burger that Jack handed over, was silent for a moment, and then took it hatefully.

I took a big bite!

Obviously, according to the ninth sister, his divine sea is already about the same size as the Pacific Ocean.

The result......

I can't use any ability, and I have to wait for the construction of the ninth sister to be completed, and see the situation of the repair and consider the next development!

It's fucking up!

"You're scolding me again. Mark! ”

“…… I didn't, you heard me wrong! ”

“…… Scumbag! ”

After automatically blocking the voice of the ninth sister, Mark looked at Justin from the apartment, holding a helmet in his hand, and smiled slightly!

Stood up and said, "Can you storm it?" ”

Justin glanced at Mark and said, "Hatu wants to talk to you directly!" ”

"......" Mark!

At the staircase on the third floor of the apartment, squatting behind the explosion-proof shield, Mark directly ignored Justin's warning eyes, and said loudly to the inside of the three and two: "Hatu, I'm Louis, now that I'm here, you can surrender." ”

"Hahaha-" The voice of a middle-aged man full of magnetic and extraterritorial voices came from inside 302, and said, "Surrender, you have defiled my sister, and you still want me to surrender!" ”

"Uncle Draft, Alia and I are in free love, your god still cares about this, call him out and eat my big bird!" Mark yelled angrily inside.

"But you sold my sister to the U.S. government."

"Lao Tzu is the FBI agent in charge, and national security is my responsibility, what do you want to express."

Mark rolled up his sleeves directly, shook off Justin, who was pulling him tightly next to him, and yelled inside: "You have the ability to wait inside, your uncle and I will go in alone, and talk to you well......"

There was silence in room 302 for a while, and then Hatu's voice came out, "Okay, I also want to see what the person who killed my sister looks like!" ”

"Alia was killed by you, you idiot!" Mark didn't show any emotion on his lips, and he lashed out at the tattered room 302.

directly made everyone in the corridor lose their minds for a few seconds!

"What are you doing...... Justin lowered his voice even more, looked at Mark who didn't play according to the routine with a look of disbelief and said: "Why are you provoking him, what if a hostage is killed or injured?" ”

Mark unloaded the pistol and weapon in his hand and said, "Didn't you see that he came specifically to find me?" ”

“…… Then you can't go in alone! ”

"Then you come in?"

Mark looked at Justin who didn't make a sound, this guy has first-class mouth cannon kung fu, but other than that, it's useless!

When he was debating at Yale, Mark had a few times when he was losing badly at the hands of this guy.

Until now, Mark is still obsessed with this matter!

God knows why Justin, who could have become a partner at TNT, the largest firm in New York, came along as soon as he heard that he had entered the FBI.

You can't think anything wrong with Mark!

Pause!

Mark stood up directly from behind the blast shield, raised his hands and said to room 302: "Lao Tzu is coming in now, put away the burning sticks you brought out from the third country......"

The crowd's expressions are demented!

"Boss, can I break him?"

"Damn, this guy is crazy......"

"I'm going to kill him right now......"

Justin listened to the sound coming from the bugging inside the pizza box he had just brought over.

Even more swarthy......