Buzz –

An electronic sound sounds, and all cells in Section A open at the same time.

From inside the loudspeaker came the shouts of the prison guards, "Everyone stand outside and wait for your administrators to check!" ”

The inspectors quickly noticed that something was wrong and reported on the intercom: "There is a problem in room A652. Bertram Kaslek stepped outside. We need to see you right away, don't have any stupid thoughts! ”

At this time, the prisoner next to him glanced back and shouted, "Sir, he doesn't look right!" ”

"Everyone is out of their places, lining up to go to the dining room, we need to do a double-check!"

Three or four prison guards ran over, and after a few minutes, a person was carried out, and a person dressed as a doctor rushed over quickly, quickly checked it, shook his head dejectedly, and said: "It's no longer good, his body is cold again, it may be a myocardial infarction, about three to five hours ago!" ”

"Another myocardial infarction?" The prison guard asked strangely.

"That's right! It's really strange that there must also be a death from this cause. Could it be food poisoning? The doctor advised, "I can dissect him and check the cause of death!" ”

"Don't!"

Behind him, a chief with a flower on his shoulder walked over quickly and said, "Doctor, just announce the myocardial infarction directly, don't make any extraneous branches." Two hours later, the delegation sent by the government arrived, and I didn't want problems at this time! ”

The doctor shrugged and said, "Well, you're the boss!" Then I will announce that he died of a myocardial infarction, at two o'clock in the morning. ”

The chief nodded and said, "Hurry up and deal with it, please send it away as soon as possible after the notice, we must strive to show the best side before the visiting group arrives." Tell the inmates that there is a dessert tonight and that they know what to do! ”

"Yes sir!"

The two guards carried the man away, and the doctor shrugged and returned to his office. It's so normal to die in prison, there's nothing to be surprised at.

The guards dragged the dead man directly outside, stuffed it into a body bag, and placed it next to another body bag.

A special transfer cart drove up, two bodies were delivered, the prison guard and the driver made a gesture, and the car drove directly out of the prison.

There was peace in the prison, and the deaths of the two people did not cause any waves.

The transfer truck is driving on the interstate, and the incineration plant is in a more remote place, where there are very few people, so the driver is very relaxed. While driving, listening to music, his body swayed at will, and he didn't take the dead man behind him seriously at all.

Suddenly, a car burst out of the fork in the road and was crossing the road.

The driver slammed the brakes, and the transfer cart came to a halt almost in white smoke.

He was just about to open his mouth to curse, when he suddenly saw four giant men in suits appear in sight, holding guns with cold faces.

He quickly raised his hand and obediently lay on the keyboard, his eyes tightly closed.

This program he is familiar with and often sees on TV.

The two continued to monitor the driver, while the other two turned to the back, opened the rear compartment, and each took out a tube of green injection from his arms, wrapped it in a body bag and smashed it directly into it.

A few seconds later, the body bag exploded, and two stout men got up and jumped out of the car without hesitation.

Qi Shan, who was on the side of the road, threw away his cigarette butt, spit out a long puff of smoke, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

There was a burst of spatial fluctuations, and the six people disappeared directly.

"It's done, it's time to move on!"

Qi Shan tidied up his suit, pressed the newly bought hat, and disappeared in an instant with a slight smile.

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Garden Square, New York, a small corner near Citibank.

Qi Shan sat on a wooden bench, eating a hot dog slowly with a hot dog in his hand, and kept his eyes on the door of the bank.

"Sure enough, it was an American drama filmed by the Americans, and the taste of the hot dog hasn't changed at all, it's still so unpalatable!"

It's the first time to travel into the world of American dramas, there is no way, only this world has what he needs.

"Suspect Tracking" has the same chronological background as reality, but it is much higher in computer technology.

Qi Shan was deeply impressed by the artificial intelligence in this, he now has a quantum computer on hand, and he also understands all quantum algorithms, just missing a core.

And as it happens, there happens to be one here.

How can Qi Shan let go.

Halfway through the hot dog, three familiar figures appeared on the street corner.

Two men and one woman, one is fat and one is thin, one looks a little sluggish, the other walks with a limp, and the woman looks pretty good, but her body is a little thin, but Qi Shan knows that she is a wild cat that is not easy to mess with.

Killing someone is like eating jelly beans to her.

The three of them walked slowly, as if discussing something, and finally turned into the Citibank at the same time.

Qi Shan got up at the same time, threw away the hot dog casually, and walked over quickly.

As he left, a tall man in a suit, wearing sunglasses, and a cold face kept coming out of the blind corner of his eyes. Seven or eight people followed behind Qi Shan, causing the surrounding people to frequently look sideways.

At this time, a gunshot suddenly rang out from inside the bank, several people at the door screamed and retreated, and a man in a black mask brandished a pistol, ready to lock the door.

"Bump!"

A gunshot rang out, the glass shattered, and the man fell to the ground.

Liu De kicked the door open, carried the rifle with the muzzle of the gun, and strode in.

The rest of the people quickly took out their weapons from under their clothes, and poured into the center of Qi Shan's encirclement into the bank hall together.

Open the space, a black man was holding a gun, shouting: "Everyone lie down, I won't repeat it a second time, those who don't lie down in fifteen seconds, shoot directly." If you lose your life because of a stupid decision, you're a real fool! Get down! ”

On either side of the hall, there were about five or six people wearing masks, leaning together in pairs, hostages controlled by guns.

Gunshots rang out at the door, and the black man raised his gun vigilantly.

Seeing the big man in black rushing in with a gun for a while, he didn't hesitate to shoot.

"Bumper!"

There were a few gunshots, and the big man didn't even have any expression, and quickly shot back.

"Bump!"

In just one moment, the black man flew upside down, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Oh God, shoot, shoot!"

The rest of the masked men hurriedly fought back, but the bullet hit them without any effect.

But the big men only shot three or two shots, and they all fell to the ground.

In just a few tens of seconds, Qi Shan's manpower quickly took control of the hall.

The hostages breathed a sigh of relief, and just as they thought they were saved, they saw the little man in the middle raise his gun sharply and shoot several shots at the ceiling.

Qi Shan said coldly: "Everyone is lying on the ground, I am not as soft-hearted as them, and I will warn you twice." Let me shoot directly when I see a small action! Now all of them close their eyes, their hands straightened, and no one is allowed to open their eyes until they hear my command! ”

The hostage was cold in his heart, it was over, and he met a group of even more ruthless!