The night breeze blew by, blowing the tips of Chu Man's hair and the corners of his coat, making him look like a living person, not a realistic wax statue that couldn't move. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Staring at the brightly lit building in the distance, and the stars around it, after a long time, the statue suddenly became a living person: with a flick of its long sleeves, two halves of a mirrored round object appeared on both hands, and a black metal pipe was pulled out from behind it......

As if leading to the fourth dimension, he felt out a place of accessories from all over his body, and Chu Man quickly and accurately pieced together these parts one by one, "squeak, click, click......"

"Fourteen seconds, just three seconds faster than me. Levy looked at Chu Man's series of dazzling movements, putting together the big gun in one go, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice, and lost the bet, before Chu Man reacted, she quickly pulled away from the topic: "What if your little tricks don't work?"

Fixing the elongated tripod in place, Chu Man turned his head and smirked: "Isn't this why we drove this "Super Speed Baby", okay, now keep quiet and watch Daddy's performance, girl." ”

"Woo ......" Levy, who was once again taken advantage of, pouted, but still sat quietly to the side, waiting to watch the "grand performance" he had prepared.

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The young child was firmly led by his mother into the busy airport hall, and when he looked back and forth many times without seeing the big plane that his father said, he immediately turned his distrustful gaze on his father.

"Yes, yes, let me tell you, the Boeing 737, it's a huge plane, it's too big to fit in there......" Gayle, who went straight to the service desk, was already on the verge of collapse, and today he seemed to be being tricked by Moros.

Early in the morning, he suddenly couldn't find the key to the office safe, so anxious that he almost called the police to find that he was in the stroller, God knows how he was dizzy and put it in;

After driving the car home, I was annoyed by the child's crying for a while, just because the program that the child wanted to watch was not played, and I heard the old man next door say that the TV was out of order, and played a crazy man's crazy talk for nearly half an hour; after lunch, I was discussing the journey arrangements with my wife, and my boss suddenly called over and lost all my interest; when I was about to leave, I was locked in the toilet because of a bad stomach, and I finally ran into a traffic jam when I went out.

My wife, who had been showing off to her girlfriends all day on a trip, was now so black that she was about to catch up with the in the ghetto, and the plane was nine at ten o'clock, and now - nine o'clock!!!

"Sorry...... "The service desk lady told Gail with a formulaic smile: Go back and wash and sleep, there is no spare ticket that you have bought now.

Counted by his wife and children, Gail walked out of the airport hall almost with a sad face, but heard the child's exclamation: "Dad, look, look!"

Following the child's fingers, Gail's expression suddenly coincided with the reaction of all those who looked up within a few kilometers of the neighborhood.

Disbelief, frightened......

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Aiming at the distance in the cross circle, at the end of the line segment composed of dots of lights, two flickering lights slowly moved and appeared, Chu Man did not move, still relaxed and waited.

After a short wait, the two flickering lights moved, thirty seconds, from stationary to close to the speed of sound, and then, lifting, moving away from the ground, towards the sky, and the lights seemed to be about to break out of the cross's lock.

Three...... Two...... One!

Chu Man suddenly turned the body of the gun, the trigger was pulled, and the sparks exploded: "Bang!!" In the explosion that seemed to be echoing, the bolt retreated, and the cartridge casing, which was much thicker than the body of an ordinary small pistol, was thrown, and the bolt was pushed back, and a complete bullet, perhaps a yellow-colored cone-headed cylinder that should be called a cannonball, entered the chamber.

An even bigger spark exploded from the air, but it failed to attract Chu Man's attention for even a moment.

The muzzle is fine-tuned, and the trigger is pulled for the second time!!

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Geller had never liked this feeling so much, this feeling of being pressed against the seat by the acceleration force before takeoff, and he had hated this feeling before, even when the time-to-air lady was very cooperative in his arms when he was on a private jet.

But now, with a group of people with good or bad or strange relationships, "squeezing" first class, Geller has a sense of relief: he has avoided the crazy terrorist.

In fact, those who were well-informed in some way got the news earlier than him, and those who were afraid of death ran away, but he didn't know until today from TV that the madman who couldn't get along with the rich came to Chicago!

And yet - "Boom!"

The engine room, which was originally quite stable, suddenly shook violently, and Geller was just about to ask what was going on, when he saw a spark explode from the cab in front of him!!

Weightlessness, flying......

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An international flight from O'Hare crashed and crashed into the Garden Residence, two kilometers from the airport, and the casualty statistics are still out, but it happened on the night of the madman's TV announcement......

When Agent White of the FBI was about to make a phone call to the director to report the first-hand situation and be scolded by the way, the phone in his office rang first.

The Chicago police chief opened his mouth and said something that made his heart skip a beat: "We-got-him [got him]!"

Then, after a series of follow-up questions, he learned that the police chief was talking about tracking down the suspect: several witnesses saw a person who shot when the plane exploded, kindly called the police and gave the shooter the direction of escape, and the nearby patrol officers also bit the sports car that was racing in the traffic, and shot at the police car in the process of being chased......

At the time of the police chief's call, the latest progress reported by his subordinates was that the roundup was about to be successful.

"It's not right. "It doesn't take those professional analysts to come to the conclusion that there were no police casualties when confronted with that madman's gun, and that he was successfully rounded up?

Sensing that there must be a problem, White immediately activated the surveillance network that had been completed in the past few days: led by their senior intelligence network personnel, plus some newcomers and non-staff personnel, amounted to more than 3,000 people, and monitored all the major banks, corporate buildings, schools, and so on in the city of Chicago 24 hours a day.

In less than three minutes, the feedback proved that the surveillance network was doing its job: the surveillance team at the Standard Oil Building had lost contact.

"Contact the National Guard, go to the Standard Oil Building immediately, and block off the streets around it, martial law! Contact the government and ask them to make a televised speech to pacify the crowd......"

Agent White gave the order as he put on his coat and walked out, he needed to preside over the arrest of the crazy criminal himself, and if he could, he would prefer to be captured alive and tried in front of the public to restore the majesty of the FBI.

Racing all the way, knowing the law and breaking the law, running multiple red lights, racing on the street with the traffic police who caught up, and completing the brakes in the moment before hitting the guard blockade line and causing a car accident, Agent White just took out his documents and wanted to send off the traffic police behind him, through the blockade......

"Bang!Bang!Bang~Bang!Bang!Bang~"

Agent White's face literally changed color, not only to him, but to everyone who witnessed it: real fireworks burst into the clouds and exploded, colorful flowers of light bloomed and shone brightly, forming a strong irony with the plane crash that had just happened.

Even if it was calculated, when Agent White reacted that this was a malicious trap, his car phone rang:

"Hello, Agent White, did you see the gift I gave?I hope you like it, because I'm going to give a big gift to the people of Chicago next, and you probably won't like it, hehehe~hahaha......"