Chapter Twenty-Nine: Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

Looking at the crowd of people downstairs who had suffered heavy casualties, Li Ping'an knew that this time he was clearly calculated by others, and he had already set his back on a cauldron.

If it was the previous Ten Rings, it would be impossible to let this happen, but I can't do it myself.

Because in order to seize the Ten Rings before, he killed a lot of high-level leaders of the Ten Rings, which led to the serious weakening of the strength of the Ten Rings, and the loss of a lot of the previous relationship network, plus he didn't care much about the Ten Rings, so the Ten Rings under his hands only had less than thirty percent of the power in its heyday.

If the enemy can be seen and touched, then he can still go up and pinch him to death, but for this kind of person who hides in the shadows and calculates, he is powerless.

In an irritable mood, he even wanted to directly use his hot line of sight to cooperate with the divine mind lock to kill all the people within ten miles of the surrounding area, so as to block the news.

But after calming down, he immediately dispelled this thought.

If you do such a thing, are you still a human being? Treating innocent humans with such cruelty, isn't he even more demonic than a demon!

Moreover, such a large-scale slaughter, there is simply no silver three hundred taels here, and it will only make more and more mistakes, and there is nothing to do to solve the current situation.

As soon as he thought of this, a bunch of SWAT vehicles blazed their sirens and drove quickly in this direction, followed by a dozen ambulances and newspaper cars.

Looking at this scene, Li Ping'an sneered: "I don't remember that the police cars in New York will come so quickly, and these newspapers remember that none of them know the local newspaper vehicles in New York, all of them are newspapers from other regions, and none of the local newspapers have come, it seems that they have been waiting outside for a long time." ”

And Adams, who is the mayor of New York, also had to come to the rescue at this time, and he didn't know what to do next, this time it is estimated that not to mention the governor of New York State, even the mayor may not be able to be the mayor.

He couldn't help but regret that he was in the same camp as Li Ping'an, a person who had no political wisdom, no matter how powerful Li Ping'an was, could he still directly be the enemy of the entire United States.

Those missiles invented by the military are not a joke, if you really kill you Li Ping'an at any cost, even if you are steel and iron, you will be crushed into mud by countless missiles!

Soon, a group of heavily armed combat teams wearing bulletproof vests and NYPD printed on their backs surrounded the entire company building with bulletproof vehicles, and then used police cars as cover to surround Li Ping'an's building.

Medical personnel began to treat the wounded at the scene, and reporters also began to take pictures frantically and stepped forward to interview the special police.

In the past, police officers were generally reluctant to cooperate with these reporters who disturbed their work, especially in such a major terrorist attack, they generally did not allow reporters to enter the scene, because there was still a great danger around.

But now they are unusually casual, not only allowing reporters to take pictures at will, but also very cooperative in answering reporters' questions and taking pictures.

The reporters also expressed their surprise at the NYPD's handling of terrorists, praising their spirit of fighting on the front line and protecting the personal safety of the American people in the face of the most terrifying enemies. It's like old acquaintances, cooperating with each other and being intimate.

As the mayor, Adams is different, and the reporters can be described as cynical about him, asking questions with guns and sticks hidden in the sticks, and constantly digging holes for him to answer.

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

It was hard for Adams to cope, but he knew that no matter how well he answered, these reporters would be able to cut off what he said in the article, and then make it impossible for him to turn over.

Just as he was busy explaining to reporters, Li Ping'an appeared at the door with a pistol.

He yelled, "Adams, if you dare to investigate me, I won't let you have a good time!" ”

With that, he fired several shots in the direction of Adams.

At the first shot, the sharp bullet avoided the vital point and pierced Adams' abdomen, and Adams fell to his knees in pain.

In the second shot, Dammy hit the head of a reporter who was rushing to ask Adams questions, causing his head to explode like fireworks.

Third shot, fourth shot..... The twelve rounds of ammunition were empty, accurately taking the lives of eleven reporters, and Adams, who was hit by a special bullet, immediately understood Li Ping'an's thoughts.

He wants to save his position first!

So he immediately dragged his bleeding body and stumbled to his feet, deliberately blocking in front of a camera, like a righteous hero.

Li Ping'an, who had empty magazines, took out the magazines and prepared to change them, but the special police officers were not eating dry food after all, and the rifles in their hands were firing at this time, and countless bullets poured towards Li Ping'an.

And Li Ping'an took out a shield in front of him, and the bullets clanged on it, but he couldn't break through the defense of the shield.

Finally, he shouted to Adams: "Adams, you investigate my shady report to the newspaper, I must kill you!" ”

Then Li Ping'an turned his head and ran towards the inside of the building and disappeared.

The SWAT officers divided into several combat teams and entered the building in an orderly manner.

Adams slowly turned around at this time, looking at the people who had suffered heavy casualties, a line of sad tears flowed from his eyes, he covered his bleeding abdomen with one hand, and wiped the tears on his face with an equally bloodstained hand, and the bright red blood wiped his face, making him look like a heroic mayor who used his life to protect the health of the masses, and the camera accurately captured this scene.

After leaving a line of affectionate tears, the heroic mayor who blocked bullets for the people 'fainted' at the right time.

The medical staff hurriedly stepped forward, no matter how tight the medical resources were, the mayor still wanted a separate ambulance, which is very reasonable!

The NYPDs, who went deep into the building, cautiously entered the building to search for people, but they couldn't find it for a long time, so they could only return in vain.

On the other side, Adams has been taken to the hospital for treatment, and after examination, it was found that although the bullet hit the mayor's abdomen, it did not hurt vital organs, but only passed directly through the small abdomen, and only needed to be stitched up to prevent infection.

The doctors didn't dare to slaughter the mayor as an ordinary fat sheep, so they gave a reasonable suggestion: you can be discharged immediately!

After the bodyguard pulled the doctor into the cubicle for an 'intimate' exchange, the doctor once again gave a sincere suggestion: the mayor was shot through the abdomen, causing great injuries, and the mayor is busy with official business all day long, and his body has many occupational diseases, so he must recuperate!

Although our heroic mayor wanted to get out of bed immediately and serve the people of New York, the doctor politely refused, saying, "Your body must rest or something will go wrong." ”

Although our mayor is dedicated, the very professional doctors and hospital officials did not agree to discharge, and said: "It is our patients who come to our hospital, not the mayor, and there is no high or low in our eyes!" ”

The mayor had no choice but to follow the doctor's instructions and recuperate in the hospital.

Kristen, who got the news, rushed to the hospital with Kulle, and saw that the hospital was covered with beds even in the corridors, and some of the wounded whose limbs had been blown off and their faces were burned were wailing helplessly in the corridors, but the doctors were too busy to pay attention to his painful howls.

This scene made Christine feel chills in her heart, and at the same time, she was even more worried about her father's situation.

She grabbed a nurse who was walking in a hurry and asked, "Ma'am, I would like to know how my father is doing." ”

The nurse was hurriedly taking care of the wounded, how could she have time to deal with Christine, she said with a very bad attitude: "Madam, there are so many people here, how do I know who your father is?" You'd better ask someone else. ”

Christine was so anxious that she was about to cry, of course she would not let the nurse go, she said in an almost begging tone: "Please, miss, my father's name is Adams, he was shot, I don't know where he is?" ”

"Addams?" When the nurse heard Christine say this, she asked, "You're talking about the hero mayor, Mr. Adams?" ”

"My father is indeed the mayor and my hero." When Christine heard the word hero, she almost thought that her father had died heroically, and the tears in her eyes were even worse.

The nurse immediately put down what she was doing and said to Christine, "Mr. Adams is not only your hero, but also our New Yorkers. He's just been rescued, and now he's upstairs, so I'll take you there. ”

Christine looked at the nurse and said embarrassedly, "You tell me where you are, I'll just go over by myself, and I can't delay your work." ”

How could the nurse let go of this opportunity to perform, she waved her hand: "There are more beds now, you can't find them, I'll take you over." ”

The anxious Christine did not refuse the nurse's kindness, so she asked the nurse to lead the way to her father.

The wounded who was being treated by the nurse could only look at the nurse who was gradually moving away at this time, whimpering helplessly, and finally closed his eyes weakly.

He couldn't understand how he could lose his life just by participating in a protest against an Asian-American enemy.

The nurse took Christine cautiously through the hallway full of hospital beds, and as soon as she entered the elevator, the ubiquitous wail of pain in the corridor was isolated by the elevator door.

Christine couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the thick smell of blood and the smell of burnt roast meat in the hallway just now, and the bursts of painful wails were constantly stimulating her nerves.

Now after entering the elevator, it is like entering another quiet world, which loosens her tense nerves.

"Madam, are you okay, the situation outside is indeed miserable, we can't stand it, you haven't seen this kind of scene, it's normal to not be comfortable."

At this time, the female nurse completely lost the impatience at the beginning, and patiently comforted Christine in front of her like a caring big sister.

"It's okay, I just don't know what's going on, there are so many people hurt, I don't know what happened to my father." Christine asked.

"It is said that the procession that marched against Li Ping'an was ordered by Li Ping'an to have people shoot and kill the crowd, and then used bombs to kill people, and Mr. Mayor was seriously injured by Li Ping'an in order to protect the people, and is now out of danger."

Hearing what the nurse said, Christine was completely blindfolded and couldn't figure out the situation, but she knew that the nurse might not know the details of what happened, so she didn't ask more.

The elevator suddenly became silent, and the nurse had the heart to talk, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only remain silent.

Bite~

The elevator reached the floor where Christine's father was.

Unlike the devastation downstairs, this floor is quiet, without the heart-rending cries and moans of dying life, which can be described as a pin drop.

There is no pungent smell of disinfectant in the air, nor is there the dirty and unpleasant smell caused by dense crowds and poor air circulation, but there is a surging fruity aroma.

This made Christine, who had just seen the tragic situation downstairs, a little uncomfortable.

Two black-clad bodyguards at the door saw that it was Christine coming, and stood motionless on both sides, but stopped the nurse who accompanied them.

"She's the nurse who brought me here." Christine explained when she saw that the bodyguard had stopped the nurse.

One of the bodyguards tugged at Christine and squeezed out a stiff smile: "We understand, but the doctor said that the mayor needs to recuperate now, and there is a special escort inside, and we will thank this lady for helping you." The mayor is in the room at the end of the front, you can just go in. ”

Christine looked at the nurse with an embarrassed face, and the nurse smiled stiffly and said to Christine, "It's okay, you just keep going ahead, I'm going to go down and get busy." ”

Christine nodded at her and said, "Thank you so much." ”

Then he turned around and ran towards his father's hospital room.

The bodyguard behind him took out a few hundred dollars and handed them to the nurse and sent her away.

The nurse was also very satisfied, and she earned half a year's salary by leading the way, which was really worth it.

There were also bodyguards at the door at this time, and when they saw that it was Christine coming in, they were also not blocked, Christine opened the door of the ward and ran in.

This ward is unusually luxurious, the large suite is luxurious and bright, with wardrobes, desks, accompanying beds, green plants, leather sofas, double guests inside and outside, and one-on-one service by young nurses, but there are no nurses in it at this time.

Instead of looking closely at her surroundings, Christine hurried inside.

A large large bed was laid out there, and Christine's father lay there talking to a young man sitting on a large, soft sofa.

Christine ran straight to her father's hospital bed, looked at her father, who was wrapped in thick bandages, and tears flowed down her eyes, and she threw herself next to her father and began to cry.

"Father, why did you become like this, they said that Li Ping'an shot you, how could it be like this." Christine was in tears.

Adams, who was lying there looking even more miserable than the wounded man downstairs with a missing arm and leg, looked at his crying daughter, slightly embarrassed and relieved.

I was relieved because my daughter was so concerned about her injuries that she didn't even look carefully at who was sitting opposite; I'm embarrassed because I don't have anything to do, and it's my own request to do this, in order to look even worse.

"I don't really have anything to do, it's just for people to take pictures. As for the gunshot wound......" Adams scratched his head embarrassedly.

"As for the gunshot wound, it was really me!" Detected your latest reading progress as "Chapter 1: A New Chapter"

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