"Did the kidnappers put forward any conditions? Or did they have any specific demands? These people spent so much money just to catch a few well-known scholars for image endorsements, right?" Zong Fang's question went straight to the core. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bauer didn't look back, "You guys watch the second video." ”

Zong Fang clicked according to his words-

This time, the depth of field is wider, and three people wearing hoods and one-piece overalls appear in the frame.

Both sides were armed with automatic rifles, and the middle one was holding a Damascus scimitar in one hand, the characteristic pattern of Uzi steel that was clearly recognizable in the light of the powder room.

Despite wearing a hood, the changes in the pupils and lips are still exposed.

The knife wielder's voice was low, and he announced to the camera, "First of all, thank you to the hosts for helping us collect enough chips. We would also like to thank the broadcast sponsors for setting up the broadband lines we needed in advance.

But I, like you, were surprised by Mr. Hogan's speech just now. This is not the same proposition I gave him, and it is clear that his expression is more profound and profound, and I have benefited a lot from it. ”

He paused, then played with his scimitar and continued, "I have to add, however, that this operation was not a terrorist attack. The scholars around us are all leaders in various fields on a par with Mr. Hogan, from all over the world, and they are the elites at the top of the pyramid of human wisdom.

I have the same respect for them as you do. However, the elites have not been able to stop the evil heretical gods from roaming the lands of the Middle East. The seeds of evil that have been sown as freedom and democracy have been sown, the flowers of evil have been blooming, and the fruits of poison have been constantly being sown.

We have been entrusted by Allah to resist the joint encroachment of the Western world for the time being. Therefore, I can only extend a hand of friendship to help these leaders.

Please note that I declare the following conditions:

First, all the troops of Western countries stationed in the Middle East, including the long-range strike forces cruising in the Persian Gulf, will immediately withdraw from our homeland. I need to see the withdrawal document signed by the president of the relevant country within six hours.

Second, the United Nations signed a document recognizing the legal existence of the ISS Great Isetan State, also for a period of six hours.

Thirdly, and perhaps the easiest of all, ask the American nation to release the foolish eggwood, Kazafi, and Benrah lanterns from the secret prison, and hand them directly here - my hands. Stop telling me that they're dead, no one is retarded.

Rest assured, I will personally kill the two fools, Fool and Kazafei, who are both rebellious servants of the Lord. To get them back is only to carry out a real execution for all of humanity.

But Ben Laden is different, although he is also stupid, but after all, al-Qaeda is the predecessor of Isetan, and I will arrange for him to retire and promise not to come out to do a second 911. Of course, if it is to be carried out, it is also the task of us, the new jihadists, and it is our duty.

As a final reminder, the time limit for all three conditions is six hours. Don't wait for the obsolete time, get ready to collect the corpse. ”

He swept around all the scholars on the couch with the tip of his scimitar, his movements confident......

――The picture freezes for half a second, and then turns black in an instant.

End of video.

Zong Fang and Eighth Brother Lin glanced at each other, and their hearts fell to the bottom.

If there are conditions, there is something to talk about, which is in line with the logic of crime. Otherwise, it's a bit confusing.

Lin Lao asked, "So, has your country taken action? The lack of ordinary police force is not an excuse, and in a case of this level, I am afraid that a powerful organization has already intervened -- I mean, those ...... other than the Ministry of National Defense."

"Of course," Bauer said, steering the wheel around the corner, "but there's no time to introduce it." Let me start by telling you about your assignment......"

"Me?" Lin Lao was a little surprised, "I don't receive a salary from your government, I'm afraid I don't have this obligation." ”

"No, no, no, you're not that kind of person. What's more, your good friend Ms. Tan is eagerly seeking your help. ”

"What, you investigated me?"

"Sorry, but it's required. If necessary, I can instantly get detailed information about almost everyone in the world, from birth to death, including every successful or unsuccessful relationship. As it happens, you're not one of those very few people who are secretive.

Forgive me for my frankness. If the matter is urgent, please put your personal dignity aside a little bit, and let's get down to business first.

Just in the second video, did you notice Ms. Tan's latest information?"

Lin Lao groaned for a moment, "Yes." She's using the Moore code again, this time with a lot of content. She reminded us that the kidnappers had a safe evacuation device and that a bomb had been planted in the theater...... Probably a tactical nuclear bomb. ”

"Exactly. Bauer was a little impressed by Brother Lin's observation, "I'm interested in why Ms. Tan specified that she wanted you to participate in the rescue, according to the information, you are just an expert in life sciences and an invited person to attend the meeting, but you are not a member of Hogan's circle of friends." Excuse me, are you trained as a secret agent? Forgive me for being abrupt, it's not malicious at all. ”

"Got you down. Lin Lao leaned back on the back of his seat, "I'm just a scientist. Usually in order to maintain his health, he has practiced some Celestial Empire national arts, but it is probably difficult to deal with a group of guys with automatic weapons. ”

Instead of being disappointed, Bauer said in surprise, "Great! As far as I know, there is a saying in the Celestial Empire -- scientists know martial arts, but hooligans can't stop them. There's only twenty-five minutes left to dress you up......"

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Hollywood was in a panic, and the major studios were empty.

Crowded vehicles of all sizes on the highways are carrying panicked film industry workers to the interior.

For some reason, the street where the former Kodak Theatre is now the Highland Center Theatre is located is surprisingly deserted.

There weren't many tall buildings around, and the few that were there were snipers lurking on the rooftops. The occasional reflection of sights that flickered in the sunlight exposed their presence.

An oversized armored prisoner van slowly drove over and stopped at the entrance of the theater.

The first to be pushed down by the armed escorts were three pure steel wheelchairs that fixed the hands and feet of the passengers. The people in the wheelchairs were all covered with thin blankets and wrapped tightly.

Out of the theater came out of the three "workers" dressed in uniforms, with bare hands and leisurely steps, completely ignoring the escorts, and their fearless mentality was obvious.

They each lifted a thin blanket, and in an instant their faces were full of wonderful expressions, as if they had found a rare treasure. One by one, they put the blankets under their eyes and took over the wheelchairs from the escorts.

"Wait," a middle-aged white man in a dark suit jumped out of the carriage and raised the folder in his hand, "White House Special Envoy Power, this is a document signed by the president, and I need to hand it over to the person in charge personally." ”

......

The theater's security gate for the annual scientific meeting came in handy, and under the perspective effect, all weapons could not be hidden.

To the satisfaction of the "workers", Bauer plus three wheelchair users, all cleaned and yogy. Only the automatic pistol hidden in their own waist set off a beep alarm.

The door to the backstage dressing room opened, and three wheelchairs attracted everyone's attention - including all the academics and the three terrorist leaders.

A "worker" respectfully reported, "Congratulations, Your Highness the Caliph, your delivery has arrived. ”

The man in the middle ripped off his black hood, his face showing irrepressible joy. The man was clear-looking, and his thick beard did not add to the ferocity, but became a footnote to maturity.

"Roast Naan, you immediately turn on the live webcast channel and turn the indoor lights to the brightest. Let the global audience participate in the inspection process!"

"But what if there's a problem with the goods?"

"That's an excuse from President America to force us to kill. He's set this pot!"

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Peanut Tun, the capital of the United States, White House, underground temporary command center.

"Mr. President, they're live again!" This time it was the head of the FBI, Walker, who had already arrived. "We've locked down the server they're using, so we can stop the signal immediately. ”

"No," Obema waved his hand, "let's just watch, the ball is passed and see what they do." ”

"If ......"

"That's better," the president interrupted Walker's assumptions, apparently in his hands. "The other side's open killing is the best reason for us to increase the intensity of the war. What about Corey -- Let the Ministry of Defense do a good job of assembling the three armed forces, and let the four aircraft carrier fleets rush to the waters off the Persian Gulf to be ready for war at any time. ”

"Four branches...... ...... on the other side of the sea in the south of the sky"

The Pacific Fleet sits firmly in the South China Sea, and the Celestial Empire is the first. Don't let Feilibin think that we are scared, unreliable, and intervene in the Asia-Pacific region in the future, I am afraid that only the dog of the Wa Kingdom can be used. ”

On the large multi-function screen, more than a dozen split screens are extinguished one after another, and the middle picture is maximized, covering the entire screen, forming a high-definition giant array screen effect.

It's still the dressing room behind the stage of the Kodak Theater, and the sofas on three sides are full of old scholars. On the carpet in the middle of the open space, there is a wheelchair.

The terrorist leader in a black hood stepped into the mirror, stood on the side of his wheelchair, and said to the camera, "Welcome to the third season of Current Affairs, the latest report from the Hollywood scene." ”

The thin blanket was torn off by him, and in the wheelchair, there sat an old man, burly, with a wrinkled face, puffy flesh, and a messy curly hair and a gray beard......

Peanut Tun, Auburnma's left hand was clamped between his right armpit, his right hand was covering his tight lips, and he didn't say a word.

Walker and Corey stood on either side of him, equally silent.

Only the chief of staff not far behind him let out an exclamation, "God, he's still alive!"

The same exclamations are ringing all over the planet at this moment, Moscow, Tokyo, Paris, Berlin, London, Madrid......

Hundreds of millions of people are staring at their mobile phones or computer screens, their eyes glazed into brass bells!