A retired reincarnation of a certain American film

Chapter 89 A big show (sixth update!)
As the killer pressed the switch on his hand without hesitation, the time bombs placed on the six elevators of the building instantly lit up and produced a spark.

next second!
Mars rapidly expanded into a ball of fire!
Instant explosion!

boom!
The six elevators burst instantly under the powerful explosion. With a deafening explosion, the elevator fell rapidly, and in an instant, it hit the bottom of the elevator shaft heavily.

The fireball soared into the sky from the bottom of the narrow elevator, violently breaking through the bottom of the elevator entrance, escaping over the building, and spewed out six balls of fire.

The building is shaking.

The ground was shaking even more.

Powerful air waves surged in all directions instantly.

Bang!
Bang bang bang!
All the glass curtains on the first floor of the building shattered, and countless glass shards washed around the building along with powerful air waves.

Some police officers on guard at the front were directly hit by the air wave. They were carried away by the air wave without any ability to resist, and then hit the ground heavily.

For an instant.

Gray smoke and dust swept out from the building like smoke.

The sirens of countless vehicles.

People outside the cordon and reporters screamed and shouted.

The West Coast viewers who are watching this scene in front of the TV or in front of the computer, at this moment, seem to be dreaming back to September [-], New York City.

The anti-terrorist special service team who was inside the building's escape stairway and quickly walked along the stairs, preparing to go to the 28th floor, was shaking under the violent vibration caused by the powerful explosion.

Hondo yelled and pressed his team members against the wall.

In the morning news broadcast room on the 28th floor.

The remaining 32 hostages were even more pale at this moment. At this moment, they could clearly feel the gaze of death.

Rachel, the beautiful host, could not keep her composure and her beauty turned pale.

Producer Patty was even more ashen-faced.

When the chief of the Los Angeles Police Department saw this scene in his office, his face turned red with excitement. He couldn't bear the anger in his heart and called the command car number again.

Before Superintendent Taylor could speak.

"Fuck, Fuck, Taylor, you damn hopeless ass."

The director was furious. In order to prevent this damn stupid donkey from dragging him down, he said directly: "From now on, you are suspended. Do you understand, you are suspended."

Superintendent Taylor was slightly startled.

"No, you can't do this, I am right and wrong..."

"Fuck, if it weren't for the fact that you are African-American, do you think I would let you be the superintendent? You stupid ass whose IQ is as low as your skin color!"

The director was so angry that he almost went crazy: "Detective Martin Riggs, stop the attack immediately. This is an order, my order!"

Upon hearing this, Martin Riggs quickly called the anti-terrorism task force on his walkie-talkie.

1 minute later.

A disgraced Hong Duo and his team members evacuated from the building, which was probably going to be completely overhauled after this time.

"Boss!"

The subordinate in charge of security looked at Chen Huaxing: "The people from the police station have withdrawn."

Chen Hua as a result of."

talking.

Chen Huaxing nodded towards the police officer outside the camera.

Ten seconds later!

Along with three screams that were so sharp that they could pierce the sky from the 28th floor, three more black unknown objects fell to the ground.

Like a tomato, it exploded on the ground at the entrance of the building, and the red and white liquid was once again scattered around.

In an instant.

The entire command vehicle was as quiet as No Man's Sky.

Only Chen Huaxing's voice continued to be heard on the screen.

"From now on, if Luke doesn't show up, I will lose one every five minutes."

"Fake!"

The black Superintendent Taylor made an angry sound, and pushed open the door of the command vehicle with a bang. Then, like an angry chimpanzee, he came to the black Audi A8 car outside the cordon.

"Snapped!"

Superintendent Taylor slapped the window of the driver's car and shouted angrily at Luke in the car with a red face: "Damn it, get out here!"

Luke directly pushed open the door of the driver's car.

Bang!
Superintendent Taylor accidentally accidentally opened the car door with great force and stumbled backwards.

When the media reporters not far away saw this scene, they all turned their cameras to Luke who got out of the car.

Luke looked at Inspector Taylor who stood up from the ground, his expression somewhat speechless.

"Why, you don't dare to mess with the robbers, so you come here to mess with me?"

"Damn it, if you don't go over there, that guy will kill someone again."

"Do you blame me?"

Luke looked at Detective Roger without hesitation and asked directly: "Did I take the initiative to help you in the Los Angeles Police Department from the beginning? The one who kicked me out of the command car was you, right? Detective Taylor , Fake, after I was kicked out by you, I have been still here, waiting for you, the Los Angeles Police Department, to contact our director, so that I can go in again and stabilize the robbers. As a result, you plan to attack by force, and then attack by force. You failed, what are you doing now? Robbers are not easy to bully, but I, the FBI, are easy to bully, right?"

In front of the cameras of several media, Luke did not get used to the so-called Superintendent Taylor in front of him. He pointed at the building not far away and cursed angrily: "I tell you, the consequences of everything that happened here are your fault in Los Angeles." It was not the FBI, let alone me, that caused this. The Los Angeles Police Department bears full responsibility for all consequences, and you bear full responsibility."

Superintendent Taylor stood there, clenching his fists and glaring angrily at Luke, who not only refused his moral kidnapping, but even once again angrily scolded him in front of countless media nearby. "Damn Huang Piza..."

"Supervisor!"

Martin and Roger who rushed over were stunned for a moment and yelled quickly, reminding the superintendent who was so angry that he went to his head.

But it was too late.

Although Superintendent Taylor reacted after being reminded by the two men, he stopped the last word in time.

but……

The media reporters who had various cameras nearby and were conducting live broadcasts had automatically helped Superintendent Taylor figure out the last word he had not said.

Good guy.

It turned out to be the case.

These media reporters originally thought that the Los Angeles Police Department refused the FBI's intervention because they did not want the FBI to take credit for this case.

result……

There are also reasons for discrimination here.

Gee tut.

This is big news.

Very, very shocking big news, enough to make the front page headlines for the last month, and it is not a big news that has no traffic.

next second.

A group of media reacted, rushed forward, and handed the microphones in their hands to Superintendent Taylor, who realized something at this moment, reacted, and was about to leave, but was blocked by them.

"Superintendent Taylor, did you kick Agent Luke out of the command vehicle because of his skin color?"

"Is this your personal opinion or the opinion of the Los Angeles Police Department?"

"Superintendent Taylor!"

Inspector Taylor, who smelled something fishy like a shark and was surrounded by media reporters, was teetering under the protection of Detective Martin and Detective Roger.

Luke watched this scene with interest.

at this time.

Earl, who got out of the passenger car, grabbed the phone in his hand and shouted loudly to Luke.

"Team leader, Director Lewis's phone number."

"..."

Some media reporters who did not immediately surround Superintendent Taylor heard this sentence with sensitive ears, and once again turned their eyes and cameras to Luke, who had already taken the phone from Earl, and then, Sixty-seven blond and blue-eyed beauties looked at Luke lovingly with eyes that were longing to the depths of their souls.

Lu Ke understood the desires of these six or seven beautiful reporters, satisfied their desires, and turned on the speakerphone directly.

"I'm Luke, director. It's open to the public."

The media in front of us can almost be said to control most of the public opinion on the West Coast. There is no harm in having good dealings with this group of media.

Director Lewis, who was in the Federal Building, watched Luke on TV, turning on the hands-free in front of the media cameras. No matter how he looked at it, he felt extremely pleasing to the eye and appreciated.

Los Angeles is a big city.

Big cities have advantages and disadvantages.

At the very least, the FBI is only bad for them.

Because the Los Angeles Police Department is just like the New York Police Department. They have a big family and a big business, and they are very reluctant to share the cases they have with other law enforcement agencies.

so...

In Los Angeles, just like in New York City, people seem to only know about the Los Angeles Police Department and the New York Police Department, but they don't know that the FBI also exists in New York City and Los Angeles.

But after this case is over...

It seems necessary to increase funding for the Los Angeles branch next year.

Director Lewis thought this in his mind, and then, while sitting and waiting on the TV, the scene where Luke was sitting fell silent, ensuring that his words were enough to be known to most of the West Coast through these media whose ratings are currently booming.

"Team Leader Luke, I'm Lewis!"

"Chief."

Luke looked serious.

This made Director Lewis, who was watching the TV and watching this scene, even more comfortable.

He was not there, but he could feel Luke's respect for him as the director.

Not bad.

With this attitude, no matter what his ability is, he is a good young man who deserves to be vigorously cultivated. If he is more capable, he will be his future political heir.

"The chief of the Los Angeles Police Department just called me. This case has been transferred to our FBI."

"From now on, I am appointing you to take over the case with full authority, to deal with this group of audacious robbers as quickly as possible, and to protect the safety of the remaining hostages!"

"Can it be done?"

Director Lewis's low and dignified voice came out from the microphone and spread to most of the West Coast through the media.

Luke's voice is magnetic and gives me a sense of security.

"As you wish, sir!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)