A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

"Ada!"

"Boss!"

Chen Huaxing spoke as if he were addressing the camera.

"The elevator exploded!"

"understand!"

Like everyone else, the photographer, trembling but not forgetting how to capture exciting moments, subconsciously shifted the lens from Chen Huaxing to the hand of an ordinary-looking assassin wearing a black hood.

Without any hesitation, the assassin pressed the button on the remote control in his hand.

next second!

boom!

……

Chapter 89 A Grand Show (Sixth Update!)

As the assassin pressed the switch without hesitation, the time bombs placed in the six elevators of the building lit up instantly, producing a spark.

next second!

Mars rapidly expanded into a fireball!

Explode instantly!

boom!

The six elevators shattered instantly under the powerful explosion. With a deafening roar, the elevators plummeted and crashed heavily to the bottom of the elevator shaft.

The fireball shot up from the narrow bottom of the elevator, violently breaking through the bottom of the elevator shaft and escaping into the sky above the building, spewing out six fireballs.

The building was shaking.

The ground was trembling.

A powerful shockwave instantly surged in all directions.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

All the glass facades on the first floor of the building shattered instantly, and countless shards of glass, accompanied by a powerful blast wave, swept around the building.

Some of the officers on the front lines were directly hit by the blast wave and were thrown out without any resistance, before crashing heavily to the ground.

For an instant.

Gray smoke, like beacon fires, billowed from the building.

The alarms of countless vehicles sounded.

The shouts and gasps of onlookers and reporters outside the police cordon.

West Coast viewers watching this scene on television or computer felt as if they were transported back to 2001, to New York City in September.

Inside the building's escape staircase, the counter-terrorism special operations team was rapidly ascending the stairs to the 28th floor, but the intense tremors caused by the powerful explosion were causing it to sway precariously.

Hongdo yelled at his team members to press their bodies against the wall.

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

The remaining thirty-two hostages were now deathly pale, feeling the gaze of death with absolute clarity.

Even the beautiful presenter Rachel could no longer maintain her composure, and her face paled.

Producer Patty looked ashen-faced.

Upon witnessing this scene in his office, the Los Angeles Police Department Chief's face flushed crimson with rage. Unable to contain his anger, he dialed the command vehicle's number once more.

Before that Inspector Taylor could speak...

"Fuck, fuck, Taylor, you damn hopeless idiot."

The bureau chief was furious. To prevent this damned idiot from dragging him down, he said directly, "From now on, you are suspended from your duties. Do you understand? You are suspended from your duties."

Inspector Taylor was slightly taken aback.

"No, you can't do this, I am not..."

"Fuck you, if it weren't for the fact that you're African American, do you think I would have let you become a police inspector? You stupid donkey with an IQ as low as your skin color!"

The chief was furious and on the verge of a breakdown: "Detective Martin Riggs, halt the assault immediately! That's an order, my order!"

Upon hearing this, Martin Riggs immediately used his walkie-talkie to call the counterterrorism task force.

One minute later.

Covered in dust and dirt, Hongduo led his team out of the building, which was likely to require extensive repairs after this incident.

"Boss!"

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

Chen Huaxing nodded, looked at the camera, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "I warned you, but unfortunately, you didn't take my warning to heart. Since that's the case, then you should be prepared to accept the consequences."

talking.

Chen Huaxing nodded to the police officers off-camera.

Ten seconds later!

Three piercing screams, loud enough to tear the sky, came from the 28th floor, and three more black unidentified objects fell to the ground.

Like a tomato, it exploded on the ground in front of the building, its red and white liquid scattering all around once again.

In an instant.

The entire command vehicle was quiet, just like in No Man's Sky.

Only Chen Huaxing's voice continued to come through the screen.

“From now on, if Luke doesn’t show up, I’ll throw one every five minutes.”

"Fake!"

Police Inspector Taylor, a Black man, roared and shoved open the door of the command vehicle. Then, like an enraged chimpanzee, he walked to the front of the black Audi A8 outside the police cordon.

"Snapped!"

Inspector Taylor slammed his fist on the driver's side window, his face flushed, and roared at Luke inside, "Damn it, get out here!"

Lu Ke pushed open the driver's car door.

Bang!

Inspector Taylor, caught off guard, stumbled and fell backward as the car door was flung open.

The media reporters nearby, seeing this scene, all turned their cameras to Luke as he got out of the car.

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

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

"Damn it, if you don't go over there soon, that guy is going to kill someone again."

"Is it my fault?"

Luke looked at Detective Roger without hesitation and retorted, "Didn't I come here to help your LAPD from the very beginning? Who kicked me out of the command vehicle? Was it you? Inspector Taylor, Fuck, after you kicked me out, I've been here waiting for your LAPD to contact our chief so I could go back in and keep the kidnappers under control. And what happened? You planned a full-scale assault, and then the assault failed. And what are you doing now? You think the kidnappers are easy to bully, but the FBI is easy to bully, huh!"

In front of several media cameras, Luke showed no mercy to the so-called Inspector Taylor. Pointing at the building not far away, he angrily shouted, "Let me tell you, all the consequences that happened here were caused by your Los Angeles Police Department, not by our FBI, and certainly not by me. Your Los Angeles Police Department bears full responsibility for all the consequences. You are fully responsible."

Inspector Taylor stood there, fists clenched, glaring at Luke, who not only rejected his moral blackmail but also angrily denounced him again in front of countless media outlets.

"Damn yellow-skinned bastard..."

"Inspector!"

Martin and Roger, who rushed over, were stunned for a moment, and quickly shouted to remind the police inspector who was blinded by anger.

But it was too late.

Although Inspector Taylor realized what was happening after being reminded by the two, he managed to stop himself from saying the last word.

but……

The media reporters, who were setting up various cameras nearby and broadcasting live, had already automatically filled in the last word that Inspector Taylor hadn't said in their minds.

Good guy.

It turned out to be the case.

These journalists initially thought that the Los Angeles Police Department was refusing FBI involvement to prevent the FBI from taking credit for the case.

result……

There's also the issue of discrimination involved.

Gee tut.

This is big news.

This is an extremely shocking news story, big enough to be on the front page for a whole month, and it's still a big news story that doesn't get much attention.

next second.

A group of media outlets reacted quickly and rushed forward, handing their microphones to Inspector Taylor, who had just realized what was happening and was trying to leave, but was now blocked by them.

"Inspector 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?"

"Inspector Taylor!"

Surrounded by reporters who seemed to have caught the scent of blood, Superintendent Taylor swayed precariously under the protection of Detectives Martin and Roger.

Lu Ke watched this scene with great interest.

at this time.

Earl, who had gotten out of the passenger seat, grabbed his phone and shouted at Luke.

"Team leader, it's Director Louis on the phone."