Chapter 32: Carnival 5

Residents of the City of Chicago, City Hall, FBI, Police Department, Guards, ...... And the big stage of Chicago itself, everything is ready. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

First of all, there is the grand background music.

When the button is pressed, the current is running in the line, and the complicated calculations that most people's brains can't keep up with are completed in an instant, and finally turned into invisible bands, one to two, two to four......

In the dark corner, the small lamp excited by the band was lit, and then a small and sharp voice sounded: "Hiss ......" and in the small circuit under the light, the countdown began.

In a steel factory, the most important boiler of the production line was extinguished at some point, and the tired overtime watchman did not press the emergency shutdown button until the squad leader slapped a document board on the safety helmet, and 'the bonus is gone' is his only thought;

A certain couple had just finished their love, and under the washing of hot water, the enthusiasm that had just subsided was rekindled, but at the beginning of the physical entanglement, they were poured cold water, literally, "Shit, Taylor, I told you to change this water heater......" The housewife complained;

A single who happened to have friends who went to pick up girls, had to play a ball game replay alone, but the pizza boxes turned over, but the lighter was not found, so he looked at the kitchen stove, after a few clicks, the flames came out, and then quickly shrunk, and before he could touch the cigarette butt, it went out, and then it couldn't be played again, and what made the single even more angry was that the ball game was gone-

On TV, the mayor, who was forced to take a break from his pastime and pretend to have just come out of his office, was speaking: "...... My dear citizens, I assure you that tomorrow morning it will be business as usual, that our valiant guards will soon catch this rampant bandit, and all we need to do is ......"

In the corner where no one noticed, the countdown finally came to an end, and there was a crackling sound, and a small flame came out - "BOOM!~"

As the camera panned, the mayor fell to the ground in fright, extremely embarrassed. But most people weren't in the mood to laugh at him, because the sound wasn't just coming from the television, but a close-up explosion felt by most of the city: if you look down from the air, you'll see the fireballs, which are still dazzling even in the city lights, patched together into round smiling faces.

"It's just the beginning, don't get too excited...... Before the alarm was sounded, Chu Man put down the last guard, and now, the baton for the actors to cooperate is also in hand, but before that: "Levi, do-it-and-go." ā€

On the other end of the phone, Levy, who heard this, threw the phone away casually, and set up a big gun that almost caught up with her height, distance, height, wind direction, and wind speed...... As well, her shooting instincts.

The TV camera stabilized, and the mayor in the camera also sorted out his meter, as if nothing had happened just now, standing in front of the camera: "It's just a small accident, I-"

"Smack!"

Because it happened so quickly, he was still holding his hands in front of him, still waving his hands, but the familiar face of the Chicago citizens had disappeared, and in the last moment, the part of him from the neck up suddenly exploded as if a balloon had been blown to the limit.

Partially nervous eyeballs and bits of bright red snapped on the lens, and then shook off in the photographer's frightened retreat.

"Ah!!h

......

The ensuing flames and explosions not only shocked ordinary people who did not know the situation, but even Agent White was blinded, and he did not know that the mayor of Chicago had just exploded his head like corn kernels in a boiler when he spoke on television.

How the hell did that madman do that? Five days, hiding from their FBI eyes, taking control of those TV stations, setting up blasting traps that seemed to be all over Chicago, and that's not all!

When confronted by the lieutenant colonel in charge of the National Guard, Agent White received a roll of the lieutenant colonel's eyes and taunts: "That's why you called us here, to see some madman celebrating the bombing of our city with fireworks." ā€

Having seen citizens and guards affected by the explosion on the way here, Agent White could understand the Lieutenant Colonel's hostility, but he needed the Lieutenant Colonel's main force: "I'm sorry about all this, but ......"

He couldn't continue, because they were standing on the top floor of the building, and they all saw that the building called the "First National Bank of Chicago" turned into a giant torch in an instant, and the flames that rushed into the sky even made them feel like a wave of heat was rushing in their faces.

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It's a tipping point.

The gloomy night, the burning city buildings, the whistling police cars, the panicked and screaming crowds...... That's just what the average person can see.

The supernormal senses that made him ignore the reinforced concrete and the vast sea of people, and quickly and accurately capture the casinos, the dignitaries, and the rich, finally interfered with his normal five senses, and everything, including himself, was distorted: it became an ever-changing symbol, and magically, he could understand it.

can also understand the book, now Chu Man can touch it, and the content on it - "Interesting." ā€

Chu Man pulled the trigger, the roof of the carriage, both sides, and the door of the carriage were suddenly released, and a large number of new or old banknotes were poured out immediately, making people forget the fear and the danger of rushing out of the road, and at the same time, it also pointed out the direction to the strips, and the police and guards would soon catch his traces, just as he wanted.

Police cars from all roads in Chicago, guards armored vehicles and helicopter gunships coming from behind and from the side......

"This is group C3, we are about to arrive at the blockade and we have not found a target. "This is Group C4, we are about to reach the blockade and we have not found a target. ā€

More than a dozen police cars laden with officers rushed to the intersection of Roosevelt Avenue and Michigan Avenue, and their targets were speeding through a heart-pounding rain of banknotes as they saw that the blockade was about to be completed.

The police car that took the lead in slowing down and turning and wanted to chase suddenly stopped, and was picked up by the convoy following behind, one after another, and the policeman who was knocked out of half of the body broke out in a cold sweat: "Damn, do you want to murder!?"

The armored car whizzed past the side of the police car, leaving a thick exhaust fumes behind the tail of the distant car, and faster than them were two AH-IG gunships with plenty of ammunition, and the large truck, which seemed to have removed the brakes and slowed down, was firmly encased in the lock frame: "...... Target Locked, Attack Request Confirmation, Repeat, Target Locked, Attack Request Confirmation?"

However, an unexpected voice sounded in the middle of the call: "Hello, boys, do you want Daddy to give me some candy?

Before he could be surprised by the communications intrusion, Agent White was startled by a key word, this madman took the gold from the vault - "Fire!!"

snatched the lieutenant colonel's microphone, Agent White didn't care about the lieutenant colonel's anger, and directly overstepped his authority to issue an attack order, burning those banknotes can still be printed, and those gold must not be lost!

Turning off the safety device, the pilot snapped the fire switch: "The attack is confirmed, fire." ā€

The sound of explosions that are no longer fresh on this night sounded!