Chapter Seventy-Three: The Banquet Hall Is Attacked
Stanley and Emily quietly left the scene while the banquet was still lively, anyway, some people had already left quietly, so they didn't have to worry about anything, anyway, they weren't the first to leave.
Shortly after Stanley and Emily left, gunshots and screams rang out in the banquet hall, which caused Stanley and Emily to stop leaving and call George Stacy to tell him what had happened.
"Are we lucky?" Emily walked next to Stanley, they were in the fast food restaurant not far from the hotel, it was Stanley who had just eaten and was about to eat some burgers, but the hotel over there had an accident.
"I guess it's a lot, we're much luckier than the heroes in those comics." Stanley shrugged with a cold drink in his hand.
"But the real big guys in there seem to have left, and it seems that the guy who planned this attack still has some brains." Emily checked the banquet hall with her phone, and soon gunshots were heard from her phone, and several cameras in the banquet hall were blown up.
"If you don't have a little brain, you can't get along in New York." Stanley said as he ate his burger.
I agree with that, so what now? That senior sister of yours still seems to be in there. Emily asked Stanley as she sipped her coffee.
"My senior sister doesn't seem to be a simple character." Stanley said indifferently.
"You've been a little lazy lately." Emily was a little speechless, this Stanley went out every day and night for a while ago to find those muddy troubles, and now he suddenly didn't do anything.
"It's not that I'm lazy, it's that I've just seen a few familiar people, so I don't need us to make a move at all." Stanley smiled and said, "How nice it would be to watch the play here." ”
"What acquaintance?" Emily asked curiously.
"S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, and some 'friends' of Senior Sister Sia." Stanley said pointedly.
"Are you really watching a play here?" Emily asked again.
"Otherwise, I didn't come here with a uniform, and it seems too late to go now, anyway, I must make a uniform using nanotechnology and memory metal in the future, otherwise it will be really inconvenient." Stanley said, touching his chin.
As they spoke, police were already standing outside the hotel, and a team of a dozen or so people, dressed in black protective suits and helmets, looked like they were about to enter the hotel.
Inside the hotel, a dozen men dressed as waiters, armed with various weapons, asked the rich people attending the banquet to stand aside, one of them was collecting the rich people's finances one by one, and the other was holding a portable POS machine in his hand and asking those people to swipe their cards, apparently a premeditated robbery.
"You, you, and you come with me!" One of the robbers pulled out a few women very roughly, laughed and walked to the side room.
"What are you going to do? You can't do that. When a middle-aged man saw this, he couldn't help but come out and say.
Bang bang, a few gunshots, the man who had just spoken had been shot, and the rest of the people in the banquet were startled, obviously no one thought that these robbers were so inhuman, and no one at all had the intention to speak.
"Listen to me, don't make superfluous moves, we're not asking for money at all, so we don't mind killing a few people." A tall man with squinting eyes said with a sneer.
And at this moment, one of the robbers walked towards the panicked West Asia in the crowd, and pulled her into the place where her previous companion was with a lewd smile, although it sounded like she was already doing things inside, but when West Asia walked in, the few women who had just been taken away by the robbers had nothing to do at all, but chatted with the robbers, and those unbearable sounds came from a small instrument.
"There's S.H.I.E.L.D. people on the field, we have to hurry, and the police have arrived, and they have protective suits, maybe they will attack." Sia said to the people inside.
"Do they really care about the safety of the people inside?" One of the robber-looking men asked.
"American police, hehe." Sia only said a few words, and the rest of the people didn't say anything, after all, American police officers seem to be world-famous for shooting indiscriminately.
"Based on the information we've gotten, it seems like they're ready to trade here, we're running out of time, and we have to find the list." Sia frowned, walked over to the laptop on the table, and said, "The S.H.I.E.L.D. guys have already started to act, and we must get the list before they do." ”
“OK!” One of them nodded.
"Kill some hostages when necessary, and make things bigger, so that the police have some scruples." Sia looked at the computer and seemed relieved to find that Stanley and Emily had long since left.
As a top agent, her information is all fake, but the friendship with Vilia and others is real, as for Stanley, she also has some good feelings, of course, at the beginning of contact and later contact, Sia has found that Stanley seems to be a little uneasy, because then she is even more reluctant to involve Stanley as well.
She is from a very secretive secret agent organization, this secret service organization is not the United States government, but belongs to a special agency jointly managed by several countries, and S.H.I.E.L.D. is in a relationship of cooperation and competition, especially after S.H.I.E.L.D. began to expand on a large scale, their relationship has become hostile.
This time, they came to pursue a traitor within themselves, and the other party's disguised identity was the CEO of a large company, which belonged to the kind that would not go out on the field, and it was also the one who knew more, this time the other party stole the list of the top executives of the secret service organization, and was ready to trade at a banquet held by the New York City government, and it was also West Asia that planned the robbery.
As for the one who was just killed by them, it was the information they had obtained, the member of the organization who wanted to get the list, killing him was just enough to quiet the rest of the rich people and deterrent them, so they did it.
"Where the hell are you hiding? Chris! Sia bit her nails and looked at the computer images of the equipment that the agents playing the robbers were carrying, which Sia needed to observe the hostages, to identify the traitors and another organization that wanted to get the list.
At this time, the waiting in the banquet hall suddenly went out, and everyone began to panic, but fortunately, the agents all had night vision goggles and seemed to have been prepared.
"That's why I don't like the city, it's Daredevil, don't get tangled with each other, it's a local street hero." Sia gave an order to his own people through the contact, saying: "It's good to let the other party lose the ability to fight, don't kill people." ”