the world is at stake

What kind of shit luck is this!

I'm low-key, low-key and low-key, but you all make the most of me.

What kind of nuclear device is really going to be made, what will I do in the future?Go out to catch your breath, there will be a net waiting for you!

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

Zhou Qingfeng opened the elevator door and rushed out.

Chapter 059 face to face

Deputy Commissioner Oliver Harden is in the underground parking lot of the Plaza Hotel.Because when he walked into the hotel's monitoring room and stared at the big screen, an irresistible thought burst into his mind.

If the terrorist actions of transnational hostile organizations are successfully cracked and the democracy and freedom of the United States are saved just one kilometer away from the White House, what effect will it have?

Just like in a Hollywood blockbuster, when the world of freedom and democracy is in crisis, a hero emerges and saves America.

Hostile forces are readily available, and Victor is indeed an extremely dangerous individual on record.He did come to Washington, D.C., and he did get caught.

As long as the story is played out, Deputy Director Harden will immediately become an American hero, will be awarded the Medal of Honor by the President at the White House, and become a rising political star in the spotlight.

As for the logic in it, it doesn't matter at all, as long as the interests are big enough, someone will help to supplement it.

At that time, political leaders of all parties will value this resource to stir up the political situation and international relations.As a hero, Harden will naturally become popular.

What we have to do now is to 'help' this enemy agent to make things bigger.

Evil thoughts are like weeds growing wildly, spreading in the deputy director's mind.He decided to call his confidantes to the underground parking lot to discuss, and he chose a place near the corner.

His Excellency the deputy director didn't speak in person, but he revealed the general meaning and stood on the platform in person - he didn't stand on the platform, and his subordinates didn't have the guts to do so.When he just stood in front of his cronies, waiting for them to discuss a feasible plan.

shooting?

It's so trivial.

When is there no gun shooting in America?

The nuclear device is too exaggerated, and the radioactive material is also very difficult to handle.

After much deliberation, it's best to be an explosive device, such as a roadside bomb or something.

At that time, there will be a lot of room for choice when it is announced to the outside world. It can be said to bomb the hotel, or it can be said to choose the opportunity to bomb Trump or Biden.

Knowing King and Sleeping King will rush to ask to 'bomb' themselves to gain political resources.

Harden who has mastered this resource will be prosperous—even if someone discovers the clues one day, it doesn't matter, after all, 'Victor', an enemy agent, is genuine.

Think about it, think about it, the more you think about it, the more beautiful it becomes!

When a few people hiding in the corner were discussing the details of how to set up the 'roadside bomb'... the elevator door near the corner suddenly opened, and a guy who was cornered broke out.

His Excellency the deputy director stood among the cronies and did not speak.The elevator door rattled, and he turned his head to look, only to see a figure jumping out of the door, rushing forward quickly.

At first glance, the figure was still more than ten meters away.

But one couldn't breathe, and the figure had already approached.

Before Harden had time to make any defensive moves, he felt a force on his chest, his body rose into the air, his hands and feet swayed, and he was kicked out.

The deputy director was surrounded by four cronies, who hurriedly pulled out their guns in a panic, trying to aim at the target.

The sudden opponent transferred all the kinetic energy to Harden.He immediately stopped, stretched out his hand and grabbed a detective in front of him as a shield, took out the small revolver in his hand, and opened fire at the other three.

The moment he rushed out of the elevator door, Zhou Qingfeng could clearly see that there were five enemies on the opposite side.They were all fully armed, with guns and armor piercing.So he has to move fast.

The small .[-] revolver would definitely not be able to deal with heavy body armor, and the hit rate of the head was too low, so all six bullets were shot at the thighs of the remaining three.

Bang bang bangs of gunshots erupted one after another, shaking like thunder in the enclosed space of the underground parking lot.Amid the gunshots, the three federal agents screamed and fell down.

The caught detective tried to break free and fight back against the enemy. He elbowed Zhou Qingfeng's ribs and grabbed his eyes.

But Zhou Qingfeng's hands were like iron claws, firmly holding down his neck.When the agent struggled to get rid of it, he fired his gun and hit the back of the opponent's head with his forehead.

With a bang, the detective who was hit felt like he had been hit in the head by a shot put.When the cerebellum is out of balance, the person cannot stand.

When the cylinder was emptied, Zhou Qingfeng threw away the small revolver, pulled out a .[-] caliber 'Colt' from the waist of the detective in front of him, and cursed according to the gun: "You guys are so imaginative, who wants to make an explosive device?" To frame Lao Tzu?"

In order to discuss secret matters, the deputy director deliberately chose a place like the underground parking lot where there were no outsiders.As a result, he was attacked suddenly, and no one around could come to rescue him.

The gunshots were still echoing, Zhou Qingfeng controlled the scene.Seeing that they were not seriously injured, the three detectives who were shot and fell to the ground quickly raised their hands in affirmation and shouted hastily.

"Don't shoot."

"We are federal public servants and can help you escape."

"Shooting us is a felony and it won't do you any good."

The .[-]'Colt' is so powerful that you can't wear bulletproof vests, but the head is definitely going to explode.After the most frantic first few seconds, someone sold Harden.

"It was the deputy director who hinted that we should make a bigger scene. It was his idea."

what?

Deputy Director?

Oliver Harden was on the front line in person, also wearing heavy body armor.He was kicked seven or eight meters away by Zhou Qingfeng. The moment he fell, his eyes turned black and he almost fainted.

When gunshots, shouts, curses and testimonies sounded one after another, the situation got out of control.

Harden gritted his teeth and looked up, seeing that the target he had been trying to catch but failed to catch in the past two or three months was right in front of him.This face made him hate it to death.

This is really bad luck.

Harden knew Zhou Qingfeng, but Zhou Qingfeng saw Harden for the first time.But the two once confronted each other in 'Flos' prison.Zhou Qingfeng still remembered the other party's nervous request for a deal on the prison broadcasting system.

"Deputy Director? Oliver Harden? Deputy Director of Special Intelligence and Tactical Support?"

Zhou Qingfeng asked the fallen detective to disarm, but instead he grabbed a few more guns and put on a body armor.After kicking away the extra guns, he walked up to Harden according to the guns, "You are the one who directed everything from behind?"

Harden's chest felt dull and numb from the kick, and he couldn't breathe well.Facing the gun, he gasped a few times, then nodded and sneered, "That's right, it's me. Victor, we're finally face to face."

Fuck!

Zhou Qingfeng kicked Harden in the face, picked him up from the ground, and disarmed him.

The gunshots and abnormal feedback from the monitoring finally attracted the military police and detectives from other places, and several police officers with guns ran down from the entrance of the underground parking lot.

Seeing the fallen detectives and Harden who was being held hostage, this group of people backed up quickly, blocking the entrance and exit while calling for more support.

Harden was grabbed by the collar by Zhou Qingfeng, raised his hands and shouted to the police who came: "Don't be impulsive, don't shoot. I'm fine, and my subordinates are also fine. Just send me a negotiator. "

According to the habits of the US military and police, if criminals take hostages, some compromises can be made.For example, provide them with escape vehicles or even helicopters, or a ransom.

The premise is that the criminals are willing to negotiate and the hostages are not harmed.

Harden knew how powerful Zhou Qingfeng was, and his shouts were nothing more than to tell the military and police outside not to act rashly, lest he become a martyr instead of being a hero.

There were hundreds of cars in the underground parking lot. Zhou Qingfeng grabbed Harden and hid behind a truck, put his gun against his head, and said coldly, "Your Excellency, Deputy Director, we can indeed make a deal."

But Harden shook his head even though he raised his hands high, and gasped, "No, it's not as simple as you think. I can't let you escape easily."

The force exerted on the muzzle is increasing.

Harden sneered dryly instead, "Victor, I guess you had a big harvest in the secret lab in 'Floss' Prison. But I bet you don't know what that is?"

Zhou Qingfeng pressed Harden's head against the carriage and slammed it, then turned over and asked face to face, "What do you know?"

Harden's forehead was bleeding and his nose was crooked. He still grinned dryly and said, "I know what you want to ask. It depends on whether you are willing to cooperate or not?"

Zhou Qingfeng was also polite, and punched Harden in the stomach, causing the opponent to retch, "Mr. Harden, I don't like your attitude, please reorganize the language."

Chapter 060 Nonsense

Bang bang gunshots continued, and the surveillance probes in the underground parking lot of the Plaza Hotel also failed one after another.

Deputy Director Harden bowed his waist and retched, and the assistant's panicked shout came from the intercom hanging on his shoulder, "Mr. Harden, Mr. Harden, how is your situation?"

"This assistant is even dumber than the last one."

Harden complained.He deeply felt Zhou Qingfeng's strength far beyond ordinary people. He was beaten and could only sit on the wheel of the truck shaking his head and sighing. He tried hard to press the call button and said:

"This is Harden, I'm fine. The suspect has been successfully apprehended, there is no need to call for backup. Listen, there is no need to call for backup."

The assistant was confused and asked quickly: "Sir, it's not convenient for you to talk now, is it? Okay, I understand, I completely understand."

"No!" Harden endured the discomfort all over his body. "I'm serious. You have to control the situation and don't let other people replace me. Don't let the news spread."

The assistant was silent for a few seconds, and replied: "Okay, I understand your current situation. I will try my best to follow your instructions. Don't worry, we will rescue you."

Harden finally couldn't help it, and roared angrily: "Idiot, listen to me. Don't let the situation get out of control, don't call for backup.

The police who had called before could let them go back, and the situation calmed down. In 10 minutes, you send a reliable negotiator to the underground parking lot. "

The assistant seemed to wake up to something, and ended the communication with a few oops.

Zhou Qingfeng pointed the gun at Harden's head, and said with a sneer, "Your Excellency, Deputy Director, did you misjudge the state? Now I am controlling you."

Harden wiped the blood from the impact on his forehead, panted and said: "Victor, you are very powerful. But you are really not smart enough. If the situation escalates, the authorities can replace me with someone in command.

If you can't escape, I won't survive either.So we must control the situation and not expand it. Saving you now is also saving myself.Is this hard to understand? "

Not only did Zhou Qingfeng not understand, but he was even more confused. He shook his head again and said, "Just now you wanted to make an explosion to kill me, so as to gain enough benefits for yourself."

"But now my fate is in your hands, so naturally I have to change my mind." Harden changed his gentle face, "It's easy to clean up the current situation. You just need to say that you have received false information about terrorist attacks, which naturally makes sense. .

Hold a press conference after the fact, add and omit certain situations, just explain.

Public power is in my hands, so naturally what I say and how the media reports.So I must get back to the command post as soon as possible, and still have a decent posture. "

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to refute, but Harden raised his hand to stop him, "Listen to me, the difficulty of this matter lies in gaining trust between us, which is precisely the easiest point.

You don't want to know what's going on in the secret laboratory of the 'Flos' private prison?I can tell you that you can also record it and send it to someone who is absolutely safe.

I will tell the shady enough to ruin my reputation, why don't you catch me?You can even live a normal life with it, and so can I. "

It really is a deal.

Harden seemed to be talking about a very relaxed thing, talking and laughing.If it weren't for his extremely distressed expression, his tone at the moment seemed to be giving a success report on a podium.

Zhou Qingfeng hesitated for a while, and had to admit that what this neurotic guy said had some truth.After all, this is less than one kilometer away from the White House. If the situation does not subside as soon as possible, more and more military and police forces will intervene.

A horn sounded from the entrance of the underground parking lot, "Listen, people inside, don't hurt the hostages, we can solve the problem through negotiation. A negotiator will meet with you, please calm down."

Zhou Qingfeng snapped off a vehicle rearview mirror, stretched out the truck compartment and looked towards the entrance of the parking lot.A trembling figure came from the opposite side, and after slowly approaching, it was Sophie wearing a bulletproof vest.

"Victor? Are you a terrorist?"

The French girl was inexplicably surprised, "When we came back from shopping, we found that the hotel was blocked. The police asked who we were with, and then forcibly detained us. Then, they asked me to come to you."

Sophie's hands and feet were trembling, Zhou Qingfeng pulled it to the back of the truck, and by the way, tore off the wireless camera installed on her shoulder, crushing it.

Considering that there must be snipers from the military and police at the entrance of the parking lot, he dragged the girl and Harden to change places in the parking lot so as not to die inexplicably.

The real negotiator never came, but just shouted through the walkie-talkie brought by Sophie: "Mr. Victor, please calm down. You talk about your needs now, we can consider it."

Zhou Qingfeng didn't answer at all, but Oliver Harden was very active.The latter said over the intercom: "This is Oliver Harden, let my assistant speak."

A few seconds later, the voice on the intercom changed, "Mr. Harden, I'm here.

I followed your instructions and asked the military and police in Washington, D.C. to evacuate, but their leaders refused, saying that you are no longer able to perform your duties, and they will take over the current situation. "

Harden released the call button and said to Zhou Qingfeng: "Look, a terrible situation has happened. If the situation develops to the point where the media is brought in, it will be completely hopeless."

Zhou Qingfeng frowned, speechless.

Harden continued to press the call button, and said to his assistant: "I'm fine, but the suspect is still a little emotionally unstable. Tell the police in Washington, D.C. not to mess around. They can send someone to move the wounded away."

Harden's four cronies were quickly brought down by Zhou Qingfeng, and those guys were still struggling in the corner of the elevator door in the parking lot.The release of the wounded went a long way toward easing the situation before the police stormed.

Zhou Qingfeng agreed, and then asked Sophie to go back and ask the police outside the parking lot to send a set of filming equipment.

but……

"I won't go, I decided to go with you." The French girl didn't go.

Uncle Zhou asked in confusion: "It's very dangerous here, why are you staying with me?"

Sophie shrugged her shoulders and said cheerfully: "I don't think there is any danger. You didn't even point the gun at the hostage's head. I know you are a little stressed today, but it can definitely be resolved."

"This is not a game, get out!" Uncle Zhou lowered his face and ordered: "This is not something fun, woman go away."

"Victor, you actually discriminate against women."

"Get out of here."

"I'll just stand by and take a look, okay?"

"Go away!"