Super player of a certain American comic

Chapter 153 Qingmei has been defeated by the sky since ancient times

In the live broadcast hall.

Patty Finn, a gold medal producer of New York No. [-] TV station, looked at the ratings displayed on the screen in front of her, and turned towards Kaikai to talk about the host Paul Lee who popularized the origin of the "Notice" to the public, I made a gesture and signaled that the ratings are right now, and I can continue to talk about it below.

Paul Lee in a suit and leather shoes nodded without leaving a trace, and looked at the content on the teleprompter.

Just about to continue to the next chapter.

Boom!
The door of the live broadcast hall was kicked open.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The gunshots echoed in the live broadcast hall instantly.

Locke, wearing sunglasses, stared blankly at the astonished crowd, and then his expression turned into horror in an instant, showing a slight smile: "Hello, my name is Wushuang. I heard that you are reporting me?"

Everyone: "..."

"Jingle Bell!"

"Hey?"

George, who was watching Jeff in the hospital and waiting for the lights in the operating room to go out, changed his face when he received the call, and got up from his chair: "What?"

Jeff on the hospital bed, and Gwen and Helen sitting there couldn't help but look at George.

After George said something, he put down the phone and said to Jeff, "The Peerless Assassin has hijacked the live broadcast hall of the No. [-] TV station."

Jeff's expression became more exciting: "Onishet!"

Gwen over there turned on the TV in a hurry.

into the eye.

In the live broadcast hall of New York No. [-] TV station, the sound was even noisy, and the host who appeared on the scene seemed very flustered. He pulled out the equipment on his body and planned to squat down.

but……

"boom!"

A bullet was shot directly at his feet, making Paul Lee tremble all over. At the same time, a voice came from an invisible place: "Sit down."

Paul Lee was shocked.

Locke turned around, placed the bomb on the only entrance and exit door of the studio, and then glanced at Paul Lee, who was pissing in fear in front of the camera, and couldn't help shaking his head.

But okay.

It wasn't Paul Lee that Locke wanted to find, but the man who was capable, connected, and able to obtain a large amount of information on the Peerless Assassin from the New York Police Department.

Patty Finn, the gold medal producer of New York TV.

"hello!"

Locke came to the same group of people, squatting down with his head in his arms, Julia Robb, who has slender legs, fluffy curly hair and a tall figure, is still eye-catching in a business suit... Patty Finn, Stretching out his right hand, he smiled and said, "Hello, Ms. Finn, I have known you for a long time. I heard George mention you."

The George here is undoubtedly George Stacy.

after all……

All the information about the Peerless Assassin was on George's side, and the reason why Locke knew it was because the Patty Finn in front of him had been to George's study.

Patty Finn left a business card, and Gwen told him that this Patty Finn was George's high school classmate.

Patty, who was wearing a pair of boots, looked at the right hand stretched out in front of her, raised her head, and stared at Locke, who was in a suit and leather shoes and wearing sunglasses.

Locke smiled and said: "Sorry, but I called you before I came, but unfortunately, you didn't answer, so I came up by myself, I'm very sorry."

He actually called.

Called just downstairs from the TV station, but was hung up.

Phone calls are not acceptable, so we can only visit at home.

Locke has always been very polite.

Patty seemed to react, thinking about the sudden vibration of her personal phone during the live broadcast just now, but it turned out to be an unfamiliar number, so she hung up directly.

Locke saw the change in Patty's eyes, smiled, and pulled up Patty who was squatting on the ground: "The copywriting is very good, this is what I want to say on the phone, and, I heard, you want to interview I?"

This is also what Helen said on the way to Jeff's house with Gwen and Helen.

Locke looked at the table under the camera, and looked at Patty with a smile: "So, here I am, let's do the interview, but if you come to interview me, the host, I think I'm going to have a nervous breakdown."

Paul Lee over there was sweating, shivering, and his pants were already wet.

Patty also looked at it, frowning instantly.

Locke chuckled: "I always thought that the host is the kind who is not afraid of danger."

"He's not the host."

"Ok?"

"He is no longer the host."

Patty said directly, and then, looking in front of him, although he was holding a gun, Locke was rushing toward him with a gentlemanly demeanor, his professional instinct came online, and he smiled and said, "Mr. Wushuang also watches our show?"

G.

As expected of George's high school friend, but why did he still lose to Helen who only knew George in college?

Could this be the so-called, green plums are not as good as the sky?
Locke thought so, looked at Patty who stretched out his hand to invite him to leave the country, and said with a smile: "That's right, but I prefer to watch the weather forecast after your news is over. By the way, is that weather girl here?"

As he spoke, Locke looked around as if he was chatting about family matters.

Patty laughed and said, "Mr. Wushuang went to the wrong live broadcast room. Barbara should be in the next live broadcast room. We are in the news live broadcast room."

Locke sighed: "It's a pity."

The Paul Lee who appeared on the screen has been dragged away by two security guards, and the wet floor has also been mopped by the staff with a mop and sprayed with air cleaner.

Poor guy, this time it's considered dead.

"Please sit down."

"Thank you."

Locke looked at Patty, who was a little flustered but still very professional, nodded, sat on the sofa made by the interviewer, then looked at the staff manipulating the camera over there and said, "Give me the camera, I will I have a few words to say to the New York Police Department."

Patty looked over at the bearded worker.

moment.

Locke's figure appeared in countless TVs of thousands of households who received the news at this moment and were watching the news channel of New York's No. [-] TV station.

"Good evening, NYPD!"

Locke crossed his legs, with a slight smile, as if saying a witty thing: "There are more than 30 staff members in this live broadcast room, and I also left a small gift on the door. If you dare to break in, you Would love my gift, I'd kill if you guys interrupted my stream, thanks."

talking.

Locke looked and sat opposite, and Patty, who was a guest host from the gold medal producer, nodded: "Frankly speaking, this is my first interview. Is there anything I need to know in advance?"

In New Amsterdam Hospital.

Gwen opened her mouth wide, looked at the Peerless Assassin who appeared on the screen, and blinked.

A killer who should be in the dark, appearing in the open and aboveboard?
What is this for?
This doesn't fit the personality of a killer.

Jeff on the hospital bed gritted his teeth and looked at Locke on the TV: "That's right, it's him, the Peerless Assassin."

talking room.

With a whoosh, the screen expanded directly, covering Locke and Patty.

Gwen covered her mouth: "Aunt Patty."

Helen also looked at Patty who appeared on the screen. Although Patty has been looking for George on the news all these years, Helen believes in George. Moreover, there is not much conflict between her and Patty. At most, Patty wants to She just tilted her corner, watching Patty on the TV right now, and called George.

George, who was rushing to the TV station, took a deep breath when he heard Helen's call.

Patty!

At this moment, New York No. [-] TV station building was in a state of chaos. The New York Police Department, the FBI, and even SHIELD agents disguised as Homeland Security had already arrived.

but……

Everyone heard Locke's threat on the TV, and did not dare to act rashly.

"Inspector Stacey!"

"Director Colin."

After George got out of the car, he shook hands with Director Colin of the FBI who had appeared in court last year: "How is the situation now?"

"People are being evacuated."

Colin looked at the staff members who ran out of the building one by one, and shook his head speechlessly: "For God's sake, it's already nine o'clock in the evening, and there are still so many people, the studio is in the building The [-]th floor, this is New York City, and the FBI will fully cooperate with the NYPD."

George glanced at Colin who said this resolutely, and wanted to laugh in his heart.

The whole column is matched with a wool.

If other people hijacked it, George believed that the FBI would definitely say that the case belonged to them. The reason why they don't want it now is a very simple reason. The Peerless Assassin will really kill people.

After all, the Federation is not Russia. Secretly, the hostages don't matter, but on the surface, the safety of the hostages must be the top priority.

Ms. Victoria Hand, who was pretending to be the head of the Department of Homeland Security, also came over: "Why did the Peerless Assassin suddenly think of hijacking the TV station?"

George and Colin looked at Ms. Hand and said, you ask me, who do I ask.

He is an assassin, if he can easily analyze the motive, it will be three years, don't you know what the real name of the unparalleled assassin is?

Colin looked at George and suggested, "How about cutting off the signal?"

George and Hand immediately said, "No way!"

Done.

George and Ms. Hand exchanged glances.

If Nick Fury is here, there is no doubt that Nick Fury will cut off the signal and negotiate directly. Fortunately, Nick Fury is gone.

at this time.

The NYPD SWAT team had reached the sixteenth floor.

"Sir!"

The special service captain took a breath, looked at the thing standing behind the door, the bomb connected to the door, and said in disbelief: "Sir, there is a large bomb here, confirm, there is a bomb."

Good guy.

If the bomb exploded, it would be so meow, not to mention the sixteenth floor, it is estimated that this building would be completely reduced to ashes.

at the same time.

The staff member also pulled the camera to the door.

A missile-like bomb was erected at the door, as well as the secret service members looming outside the door, which were clearly visible.

WTF?

George, Colin, and Ms. Hand looked at each other.

……

(End of this chapter)