Chapter 126 Trapped Beast

Chapter 126 Trapped Beast

"oh?"

Jillian subconsciously raised her eyebrows. Jamie on the side picked up the file and opened it. It was a series of bombings that occurred on the New York Subway Line 7 and the main venue of the US Open in Flushing this morning.

"7:05, that happened more than an hour ago?"

"Yes, the main culprit this time was so arrogant that he even publicly broadcast the terrorist attack live on the Internet. From the live video, it can be seen that he probably threatened a passerby, but this passerby seems to be not simple."

The middle-aged detective said as he turned to the third page for Jamie.

"Here's the key point. Passers-by have analyzed that the bombs used by the bombers are of a very high level. Remote control circuit boards, electronic detonators, and high explosives may be the clues you are looking for..."

Gillian and Jamie glanced at each other subconsciously.

The middle-aged agent said this because he knew that the two men came to the New York branch from the FBI headquarters in Washington to investigate a murder case.

The identity of the deceased is not simple. On the surface, Klika Orlov is the owner of a logistics and transportation company, but secretly he is an arms dealer.

He used his own logistics channels as a disguise, bribed customs to detect smuggling, sold arms to all parts of the world, and made hundreds of millions of dollars in profit. He also specially selected "underworld" to cooperate, and his business partners ranged from illegal warlords and rebels to terrorists and murderers. .

But just half a month ago.

Orlov was assassinated in his secret private residence. Some cash, weapons and explosives, and a Mercedes-Benz GLS car were lost at the scene.

Through internal clues, the FBI finally located the vehicle near an abandoned garbage dump in the suburbs of North Queens, New York.

so.

The headquarters sent Jillian and two people over to investigate, and the New York branch was responsible for providing assistance.

Jillian immediately turned on the computer on the table and searched for Tik's passion fruit live broadcast room based on the keywords in the case description.

At this moment, the screen in the live broadcast room was still dark.

But from the sound, you can feel that the anchor is moving, but the background sound is too messy to tell what he is doing specifically.

That's because Gu Ji deliberately put his hand in his pocket to cover the sound pickup hole of his cell phone.

The sound of the code scanner in the mall is really special.

Just by listening to a few sounds, the police could tell that he was in a shopping mall or supermarket.

He deliberately clamped his side ribs with his right hand to prevent the wound from being exposed. He grabbed the items with his left hand and came to the checkout counter.

After paying the money, Gu Ji quickly found a fire escape. He first took a picture of the building's fire escape passage with his mobile phone, then went to the unmanned stair platform between the first and second floors and gently lifted his baseball uniform.

Maybe it's because of the movement.

The right half of the white T-shirt has been completely stained with blood. There is a blood hole in the fifth rib. This position is just above the liver. If the bullet enters another inch, it will cause liver hemorrhage and he will not survive. How long.

Gu Ji endured the severe pain and carefully took off his baseball uniform, biting the sleeve.

no way.

He couldn't make a sound at this time. Although the police should have inferred from the blood stains on the car that he was injured, the bullet got stuck in the ribs and missed the arteries and internal organs. The amount of bleeding was not much, and it lasted for a while. The exact extent of his injuries is unclear.

But once it was revealed that he was tending to the wound.

The police will be "unscrupulous" and immediately pursue and arrest him. They may also target some supermarkets and shops selling medical supplies, and then lock in his appearance and characteristics from surveillance.

Fortunately, Gu Ji already had some knowledge of medical treatment, and he had just learned trauma medicine and emergency paramedic courses in the Flying Tigers exchange class in Xiangzhou, so it was no problem to treat gunshot wounds by himself.

He first used medical alcohol to disinfect the pocket knife he carried.

He raised his right arm, took two deep breaths, and stabbed the wound with a knife. A sharp pain made Gu Ji's eyes darken. He straightened his back and almost fainted.

This can't help but make him miss the special historical mark in BASF's level that can weaken the sting.

Luckily he had the clothing in his mouth.

After finally recovering, Gu Ji tentatively searched for the location of the warhead, as if he were picking a blackhead on his nose. The pain in the process could only be described as "knife twisting".

After only a few attempts, his forehead felt like it had been drenched in heavy rain, covered in sweat, and his face was as pale as paper.

Finally, the tip of the knife felt the touch of something hard.

He gently picked it up, and a deformed copper bullet covered in blood fell to the ground. Gu Ji's body softened, and he could barely hold on to the wall, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

[What's the noise? Something seems to have fallen! 】

[Where is the anchor now? Why has there been no movement! 】

[I don’t know, I guess I should have found a place to hide it, right? 】

[There is no point in hiding. The police must have surrounded the mall. You should run away as soon as possible! 】

[It’s useless, the helicopter is guarding the entrance and exit of the parking lot. Any suspicious people or vehicles that come out will be locked again. He can only enter the mall and find another way! 】

[To put it bluntly, there is no way to compete with the police with personal power. It is too difficult to escape the roundup, especially the anchor's position will be leaked. If there were no live broadcast restrictions, he would have run away long ago! 】

…

"Xili, you are right, this passerby named 'Barron' is indeed no ordinary person."

In the FBI New York branch office, while watching the live broadcast, Jillian found the previous screen recording video of the live broadcast room from YouTube.

Now, as time goes by, the popularity of "Live Broadcast Bomb Attack" has been rising exponentially. Searches for related topics have exceeded one million, and the number of viewers has exceeded three million. Most of them are Xia people who have climbed over the wall. .

On the one hand, Passion Fruit is originally an outdoor anchor in Xia State. Although it has been banned by the entire network, it still has some influence;

On the other hand, it is morning time in North America, and many netizens are either sleeping or working, while Xia Guo is getting off work in the evening. Such breaking news spreads very fast.

If you don't want to climb over the wall, you need a threshold.

It is estimated that the number of viewers in the Tik live broadcast room has already exceeded 100,000!

Jamie crossed his hands on his chest and nodded seriously, "From the very beginning when he chose to call the police, it can be seen that this person is very calm, no, to be precise, he is very experienced in terrorist attacks."

"Although the government often promotes community anti-terrorism theory learning, it is difficult for ordinary people to judge the truth and falsehood in such a short period of time when faced with bomb attacks, especially those who have experienced them personally, and calmly report the crime."

Ciri on the side also agreed.

From the explosion on the subway to the bomber announcing the rules on the live broadcast, the Xia country anchor and the black bodyguard were confused the whole time. From fear, doubt, to escape, this is human nature.

But Barron, the white young man, chose to call the police, and did not show panic after learning that the bomber could remotely control his cell phone to hang up the phone.

It's just like……

"Specially trained!"

Jillian finally added, "And during the entire recording, Barron deliberately avoided the camera. Later, he converted the live video into voice, which shows that he has a strong anti-reconnaissance awareness."

"Faced with being arrested by the police, he escaped decisively, remained calm during the confrontation, and calmly took hostages. In the end, he deliberately used a lighter to distract the police, changed his clothes and ran away in a taxi. He was so skilled. This kind of rapid response ability in the face of emergencies, I don’t think even the police can do that?”

She looked back at Jamie and Ciri.

The three of them are all senior FBI agents. Before joining the FBI, they basically came from the police force or the military. Of course, they understand the capabilities of domestic state police.

But until Jillian finished playing the subsequent recorded video quickly, the three of them were like thunder and lightning, and they were completely shocked.

If we talk about the previous operations, they can still be attributed to the state police level.

So, defusing bombs, disguising your voice to confuse people, driving around and escaping under the watchful eye of two helicopters and surrounded by police in the division, this is not something the police can do, it is completely at the level of a national agent! !

"What is this kid's background..."

Jillian muttered and opened the document, but there was no identity information of Barron on it. It had been more than an hour since the incident, but the identity of the suspect had not been confirmed, and there was not even a frontal photo. It can be seen that The opponent has extremely strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities.

But she still saw from the blurry black and white surveillance photos that Barron was not very old. Combined with the voice of the live broadcast, he looked exactly eighteen or nineteen years old.

If there was no performance in the second half, perhaps it could be explained by excuses such as having a calm personality and living in a special family such as police and criminals.

But bomb disposal alone cannot be accomplished by personality or environmental influences.

You know, many professionally trained EOD bomb disposal experts may not be able to perform as skillfully and calmly as he does.

This requires professional and systematic learning.

"So, based on the analysis of the case alone, I feel that something is wrong with this kid. It seems that he is another criminal genius!"

Shirley shook her head and chalked it up to juvenile high-intelligence crimes.

Although this kind of example is rare, it is not uncommon. For example, Frank William Abagnale, the prototype of the movie "Cat and Mouse Game", is known as the most powerful fraudster who caused a sensation in the United States, such as the serial murderer who was only ten years old. James Bulger and more.

These famous young criminals all have two things in common:

Both were born in Kochi families;

A huge change in childhood!

Only families with excellent knowledge can cultivate extremely high learning abilities in their children from an early age, until the strong sense of gap caused by the great changes in the family drives them to the extreme of crime.

But Gillian didn't answer, but secretly looked at Jamie again.

After a few seconds of silence, the conversation suddenly changed.

"Xili, as you said, the high explosives and detonators of unknown origin used in the explosion are probably the weapons missing in Orlov's murder. We are going to take over this case. I need to contact the General Administration..."

"No, after I received this case from the Instant Crime Center, I found that the details of the case are related to the case you want to investigate, so I hurriedly applied to the director to transfer it to you. Currently, the investigation authority of this case is still in the Northern District of Queens, New York. In the hands of the branch.”

Saying that, Xili raised her wrist and looked at the time.

"Nearly an hour and a half has passed since the incident. This incident has been very serious on the Internet. It is a vicious terrorist attack. According to federal law, the state police should hand over the case to us!"

"Then hurry up and act quickly. Xili, please contact the branch's Science and Technology Department and the National Cyber ​​Security Center to track and locate all the mobile phones on Barron. The most important thing is to find the bomber who controlled him behind the scenes. , only by threatening the bomber can Barron escape from control!"

"Don't worry, I'll go right away!"

Shirley agreed immediately.

Until the person left the office, Jamie couldn't help laughing and said: "Oh, Gillian, Shirley is really passionate about you, isn't she?"

Jillian didn't say anything, just rolled her eyes at him.

Indeed, although she had been divorced once and was no longer young, she still had a hot and sexy figure and was quite attractive. From the day she came to the New York branch, she was fascinated by Shirley.

"Let's get down to business, go to the emergency response team immediately and apply for an HRT hostage rescue team. I want to find this Barron before the Queens North Police Station!"

"You want to dispatch HRT? What do you mean..."

"Yes, at such a young age, he can calmly handle the terrorist bomb crisis. I doubt this Barron..."

Brooklyn Mall.

Gu Ji bit the gauze with his teeth and fixed it. He stuffed the gunshot wound with cotton to temporarily stop the bleeding.

Then he immediately put on a burgundy sweatshirt and a pair of gray sweatpants he had just bought, put on black-rimmed glasses, and used hair wax to turn his curly bangs to one side, completely changing his look.

In the live broadcast room, everyone was still asking about his situation.

[How is the anchor doing? Give me a word! 】

[Brother Guozi died a long time ago, and now he is just his assistant. It is normal for people not to want to talk, right? My life is almost gone, but I still want to cooperate with you for entertainment? 】

[Look at the official NYDN news. The helicopter captured the police forensics arriving at the scene. Will the anchor be injured? 】

[God, it must have been the last round of intensive shooting that hit the anchor! 】

[It’s over, it’s over, injured + surrounded by two major police stations, this is going to be completely gone! 】

…

At the Queens North District Police Command Center, York saw the barrage and was so angry that he was speechless and his hands were shaking. It took him a long time to shout, "Damn media! Who asked them to release the photos! The Bureau of Investigation also Didn’t the live broadcast be blocked?”

"Sorry, Director York, we're calling from the FBI's National Security and Counterterrorism Division."

"FBI?"

York felt a thump in his heart, knowing that the incident was too big and had attracted the attention of the FBI.

He stared at the screen. Now that the police on the scene had sealed off the shopping mall, they would only need to check their identities one by one. I didn't believe that Barron could still dig into the ground.

Success is in sight, and the entire police department has put in so much effort. How could York be willing to just hand over the investigation of the case to the FBI? Then tomorrow, all the citizens of New York will probably laugh at them to death.

"Just say that I'm not in the command center and can't be contacted at the moment!"

"Director York, this..."

The operator wanted to say something, but York stared back with a "vicious" look.

"What did you say? The branch director is not in the command center?"

Hearing Xili's call, Jillian immediately hung up, "It's too late to wait for the handover procedures. Jamie, lead the team to the scene immediately. If the delay continues, I'm afraid the police station will push Barron to a dead end!"

Inside the shopping mall fire stairway.

Gu Ji piled all the clothes and irrelevant items he had taken off in the corner, including the camera and other items in his backpack. He only left the power bank kicked into his pocket, and the [Poison Needle Trap] mine was inserted into his lower back and tied with gauze. Tied to the body.

He poured the remaining medical alcohol on the pile of items. After glancing at the smoke alarm on the second floor above his head, he took out his lighter, lit it with a bang, and quickly went downstairs.

The audience finally relaxed after hearing the footsteps.

[The anchor finally started moving again! 】

[I think I heard the sound of the anchor taking off his clothes just now. He should have finished changing his clothes. Find an opportunity and run away! 】

【How to slip away? Do you think the police are stupid? All exits must be sealed, and you will not be allowed to leave until your ID is verified, and the terrorists have already exposed "Barron"'s name, unless the anchor is carrying fake ID! 】

[Art requires cruelty: Tsk, tsk, tsk, I hope you can pass this test. I will prepare many gifts for you later! 】

…

In the live broadcast room, the audience was discussing the possibility of Gu Ji's escape. Some said they would continue to take the hostages and leave and negotiate with the police, while others said they would find a lone policeman to knock him out, put on a police uniform and leave secretly.

All in all, the methods are extreme.

First of all, after deceiving the police with a lighter in the first round, his threat in the "eyes" of the police has weakened a lot. Moreover, if the matter is so big, the New York Police Department will definitely dispatch the anti-terrorism team, and even the FBI has already Came over.

If he tried to hold him hostage again, he might be killed by a sniper on the way.

The second point is even more ridiculous.

The principles of police tactics clearly stipulate that at least two or more people must be present at the same time during an operation. Situations similar to the airport checkpoint security room will only occur when there is a shortage of manpower. But now, the two major police stations seem to be short of manpower. How does it look?

As for the bomber's taunts, he completely ignored them.

Gu Ji walked to the door of the fire escape and secretly glanced at the shopping mall lobby.

At this moment, many people had gathered at the door, clamoring to get out. They either saw a large number of police cordoning off the place, or heard news that a suspect had escaped into the shopping mall, and they were all worried about their personal safety.

But as the barrage said.

The police must verify your identity before letting you go.

Gu Ji ignored the blockade, but turned around and entered the bathroom. He picked up a bucket and put it in front of his feet. He looked up at the ventilation duct on the roof and raised his wrist at the same time, reading the time in his mind.

Five seconds, ten seconds, fifteen seconds...

Buzz buzz—!

Suddenly, a piercing buzzer sounded throughout the mall, and the people surrounding the door were instantly panicked. Many police officers even took out the pistols in their waistbands.

【Fuck! What happened? Why did it suddenly become chaotic? 】

[Sounds like a fire alarm! 】

[The anchor set a fire? 】

[Smart, know how to create panic, you may have a chance to escape! 】

…

While the water friends were discussing enthusiastically, Gu Ji stepped on the bucket and pushed open the exhaust hood. When he looked out, he saw a wide exhaust duct inside!

That’s right!

This is his real escape method!

The life and death experience accumulated in the previous rounds of levels was not in vain, especially combined with the Russian SOBR quick reaction mechanism and the reaction mark bonus, which made his tactical ideas quite active.

The moment he took a picture of the fire protection structure of the building on his mobile phone, he came up with the idea of ​​leaving through the ventilation ducts. Because this shopping mall is relatively old, there is no steel mesh outside the exhaust vents like those in airports, but directly exposed exhaust fans. , which can be easily kicked away.

However, the inside of the pipe was filled with iron sheets. No matter how gentle he was, the repeated squeezing sounds would make the police watching the live broadcast suspicious.

So, in order to facilitate escape, create chaos, and cover up the sound of crawling pipes, he deliberately created fire smoke.

He first recorded a fire alarm ringtone on his mobile phone.

Then he endured the pain of tearing his rib wound and got into the pipe.

Gu Ji was as skillful as "revisiting an old place". He drew out the photos he took, followed the pipeline diagram, and quickly climbed to the position of the air outlet fan.

With the cover of the fire alarm bell and sprinkler system, the audience really didn't hear that he was in the pipe.

In contrast, the first floor of the mall was a mess.

York anxiously grabbed the walkie-talkie: "Nevia, we must control the scene. We must not let the suspect take the opportunity to run away. If that doesn't work, fire a warning shot!"

"Okay Director York, please don't worry!"

Nevia hurriedly called two police officers, "You two go to the fire control room immediately to see what went wrong..."

boom--!

Just as she was arranging orders to her subordinates, there was an explosion in the distance of the lobby. Although the movement was not big, the highly sensitive police officers who were on an arrest mission immediately drew out their pistols and pointed at the source of the explosion!

"Ah! Run!"

"The bomb went off!!"

…

boom! boom!

Nevia fired two shots at the roof and shouted: "No one is allowed to leave the scene before their identity is verified. The emergency service team will immediately enter the scene for support!! Team one and team two, follow me!"

【Fuck! Explosions and gunshots were heard! 】

[Are there other bombs on the host? 】

【How awesome! Is this planning to take hostages? 】

[The fish is about to die and the net is broken! 】

[Could the anchor have detached the remote sensing bomb and committed suicide? 】

…

The sudden explosion scared the people, police, sailors, and even Gillian who was halfway there.

But Gu Ji had no expression on his face and was still crawling seriously.

Because he knew that it was the sound of the camera battery being heated and exploding, which was what he had planned early in the morning. If there were not two rounds of bombs below that had not been defused and the FBI did not show up, he would have actually wanted to use the [Poison Needle Trap].

Finally climbed to the edge of the ventilation fan.

Looking at the thin ventilation fan in front of him, Gu Ji first observed the outside environment through the rotating gap.

This location is on the side of the shopping mall. There is no door, so there are very few policemen left behind. In addition, the explosion just now attracted too much energy from the police. Now the main force is busy "explosion disposal."

Gu Ji carefully changed the positions of his head and feet in the passage, held his calves between his legs, and kicked the exhaust fan away with his heels.

Even a fire alarm couldn't suppress such a loud movement.

York thought it was some kind of weapon, and once again urged the police team to move faster, while Gu Ji jumped from the exhaust vent to the lawn, rolled over, and hid behind the bushes.

Until two passers-by came out of the mall and passed by after checking their identities.

He leaned out, put on his hoodie and wizard hat, followed the two of them, pretended to be calm and came out of the police car blockade, successfully ran to the road, and stopped a taxi.

"Where are you going, brother?"

"York College, please turn down the radio."

In the taxi, the city-wide wanted information about "Barron" was being played. Gu Ji turned up the fire alarm on his phone, covered the sound pickup port of his live phone, and then lowered his voice and said,

"Hey, okay."

The driver didn't think much, stepped on the accelerator, and the vehicle sped out.

And just as he passed the traffic light, two blue and black Ford police assault vehicles came towards him. At the moment when the two sides crossed each other, Gu Ji saw through the side window that the car body was spray-painted with an FBI cactus police emblem, and Three white letters:

HRT! !

555, I wanted to adjust the time difference and update the world, but it failed again. It was already noon when I woke up. I had something to do this afternoon, so I will update one first, and I will update yesterday's tomorrow!