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Chapter 15 The Hostage Negotiation Team

Chapter 15 The Hostage Negotiation Team
"Justin..."

"mark……"

Half an hour later, after walking out of the apartment, Mark looked at the man getting out of a [-] black Honda with a blank face and nodded formulaically.

Justin Billen!

An FBI hostage negotiator, although his appearance is similar to that of a Hollywood boy.

But the professional level is top-notch. It took three days and three nights to force a robber who took hostages in a bank to put down his weapon and surrender...

Although the professional level is top-notch, Mark still can't understand Justin.

Not for anything else!

Mainly Justin's steadfast refusal to use violence, even in the face of the most dangerous criminals...

Glancing at Justin, who was full of smiles and smooth blonde hair, Mark snatched the coffee in his hand without any politeness, and said lightly: "Hurry up and finish the process, I'm going to attack!"

After finishing speaking, he directed to a junior police officer standing next to the security position: "Who is that, bring me a chair."

"Boss..." Jack next to him couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He looked around at the reporters and media around the cordon and said, "Isn't it a bad influence!"

Regarding Mark's free will, Frankly speaking, Jack's desire to survive is still very strong!

Justin, who was slender and had a scratch on the corner of his eye, couldn't help but shook his head, looked at Mark and said, "It seems that you haven't learned the lesson from last time!"

Mark sneered and said unceremoniously: "For terrorists, the best way is to kill them cleanly..."

"But now there are hostages..."

"If one person is killed, ten people can be saved. The blood of the 93 dead is not cold yet!"

"You..." Justin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Mark: "In short, there are hostages present, and I have the final say here, unless I agree with your forced attack, otherwise, you can wait to go to the federal court .”

After finishing speaking, Justin waved to the female companion who had been silent by his side.

Under the protection of two special police officers, he quickly ran towards the apartment...

Mark looked at Justin who walked into the apartment expressionlessly, and smiled disdainfully.

Glancing at the third floor of the building facing the apartment, he picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Sniper, can you see what's going on inside?"

"No, sir!"

Mark scratched the back of his head, encountering such a situation is actually the most nonsense.

You can't kill with a sniper, and you can't attack with a strong attack!
They could only wait stupidly for the hostage negotiation team.

This feeling!
very bad!
Mark looked up at the shifting Lieyang, squinted his eyes and said involuntarily: "It's not good to send someone, I have to send Justin to the limit."

The corners of the mouths of the three people standing next to them twitched slightly when they heard this.

With such a boss at the stall, he was promoted very quickly, but from time to time he was forced to agree with some of Mark's wonderful views.

For example, drinking coffee without sugar is simply against humanity.

and also!

All kinds of strange rules are very strange.

Especially Rule [-], directly let the three of them order a dagger that can be hidden in the belt from Stark's high-end custom weapon counter at their own expense!

quite a while!

"Made, is this guy going to grind his mouth until 48 hours later?"

Mark watched speechlessly as several police officers walked into the apartment with two boxes of pizza.

The mood is very bad!
Back in the [-]s, terrorists were treated like this.

Returning pizza, eating my grenade is almost the same...

As a result, the millennium came in the blink of an eye, and it felt like the whole picture had changed.

It seems that these days, the terrorists who take hostages are the real masters!

"Boss, here it is!"

Mark glanced at the hamburger that Jack handed over, was silent for a while, and took it bitterly.

Take a big bite!

Obviously according to Jiumei's statement, his Shenhai is almost as big as the Pacific Ocean.

The results of it……

I can't use any abilities, and I have to wait for Jiumei's construction to be completed, and I'm considering the next step of development depending on the repair situation!

Just fucking!
"You're yelling at me again, Mark!"

"...I didn't, you heard me wrong!"

"...Scumbag!"

After automatically blocking Jiumei's voice, Mark looked at Justin who was holding the helmet from the apartment and smiled slightly!
He stood up and said, "Can we attack by force?"

Justin glanced at Mark, and then said, "Hatu wants to talk to you directly!"

"……"mark!
On the stairs on the third floor of the apartment, squatting behind the explosion-proof shield, Mark directly ignored Justin's warning eyes, and said loudly to [-]: "Hatu, I'm Louis, now I'm here, you can surrender. "

"Hahaha——" a middle-aged man's voice full of magnetism and foreign voice came from inside [-], saying: "Surrender, you have defiled my sister, and you still want me to surrender!"

"Master draftsman, Alia and I are in free love, your god still cares about this, call him out, eat me!" Mark yelled angrily towards the inside.

"But you sold my sister directly to the US government."

"I am an agent in charge of the FBI. National security is my responsibility. What do you want to express?"

Mark rolled up his sleeves, threw away Justin who was pulling him tightly, and shouted inside: "You have the ability to wait inside, your uncle, I will go in alone and talk to you Said..."

Room [-] was silent for a while, and then Hatu's voice came out, saying, "Okay, I also want to see what the person who killed my sister looks like!"

"Alia was killed by you, you idiot!" Mark didn't show any emotion in his mouth, and he was furious at the dilapidated room [-].

It directly made everyone in the corridor lose their minds for a few seconds!

"What are you doing..." Justin lowered his voice even more, looked at Mark who didn't follow the routine with a look of disbelief and said, "Why are you provoking him? What if the hostages suffer casualties?"

Mark took off the pistol and weapon in his hand and said, "Didn't you see that he came here specifically to find me?"

"...Then you can't go in alone!"

"Then you go in?"

Mark looked at Justin who didn't make a sound. This guy is good at talking, but other than that, he is useless!
When he was debating at Yale, Mark lost to this guy a couple of times.

Until now, Mark is still brooding over this matter!

God knows why Justin, who could become a partner of TNT, the largest firm in New York, followed him when he heard that he had joined the FBI.

You can't have any unreasonable thoughts about Mark!

Paused!
Mark stood up directly from behind the explosion-proof shield, raised his hands and said to room [-]: "I'm coming in now, put away the fire sticks you brought from the third country..."

Everyone's expression is demented!

"Boss, can I break him?"

"Damn it, this guy is crazy..."

"I want to kill him right now..."

Justin listened to the bug in the pizza box he had just brought over.

Even darker...

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