It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed that it had only passed for a moment. When the blood on the ground slowly formed a red painting, Carol cast his eyes on the man who fell on the ground.
One shot was fatal, hitting the heart, and he could not be saved.
It's James.
It was not Mike who was pointed at the gun, but James who pointed the gun at someone. The direction of the development of things was unexpected, but it was also expected.
James' mental breakdown now shows that he is not so calm. He is hesitating, and he still has trust in his friends in his heart. However, in the face of authority, he is wavering and caught in a dilemma.
But Mike is calm, even cold, and crazy, what kind of relationship does he have with a sociopath who straps a bomb to his body?Are you crazy or am I crazy?In his opinion, if James doesn't trust him, he must get rid of him.Not to mention that now he was pointing a gun at himself, so he chose to act first, act decisively, and shot and killed his... partner who had been with him for a year.
"Don't think about betraying me..." Carlo heard him say, "Now—"
"It's time to deal with things here..."
An invisible tense atmosphere was like a big net, covering the hearts of everyone present.
outside.
"James is dead." Rossi put down the phone and came to the monitoring screen, just in time to see the corpse exposed in the monitoring area.
"Get ready and rush in." Hodge said solemnly, "The one inside is a real lunatic. He doesn't care about the life and death of the hostages. He is demonstrating to us."
"He has blood on his body. After entering, none of them may survive..."
"I know...but we have no breakthrough now, and you heard it, he is going to do it."
Rossi touched his beard and compromised a little. He also felt that Hodge was right about the situation: "OK."
The explosion-proof police and bomb disposal experts are ready, waiting for the order from the person in charge, and they can rush in.
Inside the bank, under the shock of the two corpses, people were silent, and even the fluke attempt to resist was dispelled. In the face of the fear of blood and death, everything seemed to be insignificant.
"Then let's start with...you..." Mike said, walking slowly to the woman holding the child, reaching out his hand, as if to snatch the sleeping child.
"You disturbed me..."
Is it really crazy, because of the crying of the child, do you want to attack the child?Or is it that he just wants to feel the fear of this group of people? It is very deterrent to attack children in front of adults, but it is also difficult to control...
Carol looked up, Mike was only about two meters away from him, this distance... He narrowed his eyes.Someone once said that when facing a person with a gun, at a distance of 21 inches, which is half a meter, a dagger has the upper hand... But, it would be better if it was shorter... Just a little...
Carol's hand quietly touched the dagger on his body.
"No, please, don't hurt him..." The woman's begging voice seemed to excite him. His hand holding the gun was steady, but with the other hand, he let go of the bomb's remote control.
"useless--"
It's now! ! !Carol moved. He used to cut bullets with a dagger in a life-and-death duel. Although his physical fitness was not as good as before when he returned to the original world, when the enemy turned his back on him and relaxed, his figure was like a scabbard. Blade——
When Mike heard the movement and turned around suddenly, Carol pinched the opponent's barrel with his hand, ejected the loaded bullet, and unloaded the clip.
This set of movements is smooth and smooth, without any hesitation or pause. For him, killing people who threaten him and eliminating threats is as normal as eating and drinking. Therefore, even if he has the ability to keep alive, he will not will do that.
"Ah—" There were women's screams and the commotion of the people around, Carol didn't hesitate, the dagger slashed across his throat, killed him with one knife and turned the blade down at the same time, firmly holding the bomb only one inch away from the remote control of the bomb. The centimeter's hand nailed to the carpet.
Henry said that Adam's technique was very sharp, which he had never seen Carol's sharpness...
"run!"
he said.
He was worried that the bomb would be affected during the fight, and the danger was uncertain, so he had to let these ordinary people leave.
The hostages who were reminded started to stand up in panic and rushed towards the gate.
Outside, Hodge was about to order to rush in. The suspect left the place where the surveillance camera could see. They didn't know what was happening now.
"Wait..." Morgan glanced at the door that was suddenly opened, "whathappened (what happened)?"
"I don't know..." Now they are dumbfounded, as if they found out that it was a dud at the moment of the explosion. I've seen them all, so I was just a little surprised, and took action immediately.
When the hostages were almost out, Hodge took the lead and rushed in.
"It's all right, the bomb will be dismantled immediately..." Carol looked back at the team leader in full armor, "It's not difficult to dismantle."
Hodge: "..." This is not a matter of whether the bomb is easy to defuse or not, is it?
"Are you all right?" he asked.
"Me? It's okay..." Carol cut a red wire short, and carefully removed the lead wire from the bomb. "Another hostage died, there is no way out..."
"Yeah." Morgan took a closer look at the man who was innocently affected, shook his head, and directed the police to carry the body away.
"...I haven't paid for my pancakes yet...I'm really just out for breakfast, really...well!" Carol took the dismantled bomb off of Mike's body.
Hodge: "..."
He ignored their group members for the time being.
However, looking at the thin knife marks on Mike's neck and the scattered clips on the ground, he probably knew what happened.
"Ah, that guy turned his back to me, and I subdued him while he wasn't paying attention..." Carol stated what happened, not thinking that there was anything wrong with what he said.
Hodge: "...Be careful next time." While he's not paying attention...you are really brave enough!
"Yeah, don't worry... are you okay now? I'm going to settle the bill?"
"Wait for the transcript, and you can go to checkout after the case is over." Morgan came over from there, "Can you bring me a hamburger by the way?"
"But before that, can you go out and say Garcia is safe? She's worried about you...so are we."
After hearing this, Carol was silent for a moment. It had been many years since no one had said so bluntly that he was worried about his words. For a moment, he was a little... moved.
"Of course..." He turned around to go out, paused, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
After he went out, Morgan and Hodge looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
Unexpectedly, the little intern was still an awkward person, and he was not used to this kind of straightforward expression of emotion...
Carol, whose ears were half red, touched his little dolphin earrings. He felt that the sunlight outside was a little dazzling. What happened to Morgan today made people feel embarrassed, really, sensational.
"OMG, Carol! It's great that you're okay!" Garcia walked over and gave him a big hug, "Thank goodness."
"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Carol slowly showed a smile, and his mood seemed to improve instantly...
The author has something to say:
This is probably a murder case caused by pancakes (no)
Carol, who was 'cared for' by the bosses: "Thank you, I'm fine, I'll dare to do it next time."
One shot was fatal, hitting the heart, and he could not be saved.
It's James.
It was not Mike who was pointed at the gun, but James who pointed the gun at someone. The direction of the development of things was unexpected, but it was also expected.
James' mental breakdown now shows that he is not so calm. He is hesitating, and he still has trust in his friends in his heart. However, in the face of authority, he is wavering and caught in a dilemma.
But Mike is calm, even cold, and crazy, what kind of relationship does he have with a sociopath who straps a bomb to his body?Are you crazy or am I crazy?In his opinion, if James doesn't trust him, he must get rid of him.Not to mention that now he was pointing a gun at himself, so he chose to act first, act decisively, and shot and killed his... partner who had been with him for a year.
"Don't think about betraying me..." Carlo heard him say, "Now—"
"It's time to deal with things here..."
An invisible tense atmosphere was like a big net, covering the hearts of everyone present.
outside.
"James is dead." Rossi put down the phone and came to the monitoring screen, just in time to see the corpse exposed in the monitoring area.
"Get ready and rush in." Hodge said solemnly, "The one inside is a real lunatic. He doesn't care about the life and death of the hostages. He is demonstrating to us."
"He has blood on his body. After entering, none of them may survive..."
"I know...but we have no breakthrough now, and you heard it, he is going to do it."
Rossi touched his beard and compromised a little. He also felt that Hodge was right about the situation: "OK."
The explosion-proof police and bomb disposal experts are ready, waiting for the order from the person in charge, and they can rush in.
Inside the bank, under the shock of the two corpses, people were silent, and even the fluke attempt to resist was dispelled. In the face of the fear of blood and death, everything seemed to be insignificant.
"Then let's start with...you..." Mike said, walking slowly to the woman holding the child, reaching out his hand, as if to snatch the sleeping child.
"You disturbed me..."
Is it really crazy, because of the crying of the child, do you want to attack the child?Or is it that he just wants to feel the fear of this group of people? It is very deterrent to attack children in front of adults, but it is also difficult to control...
Carol looked up, Mike was only about two meters away from him, this distance... He narrowed his eyes.Someone once said that when facing a person with a gun, at a distance of 21 inches, which is half a meter, a dagger has the upper hand... But, it would be better if it was shorter... Just a little...
Carol's hand quietly touched the dagger on his body.
"No, please, don't hurt him..." The woman's begging voice seemed to excite him. His hand holding the gun was steady, but with the other hand, he let go of the bomb's remote control.
"useless--"
It's now! ! !Carol moved. He used to cut bullets with a dagger in a life-and-death duel. Although his physical fitness was not as good as before when he returned to the original world, when the enemy turned his back on him and relaxed, his figure was like a scabbard. Blade——
When Mike heard the movement and turned around suddenly, Carol pinched the opponent's barrel with his hand, ejected the loaded bullet, and unloaded the clip.
This set of movements is smooth and smooth, without any hesitation or pause. For him, killing people who threaten him and eliminating threats is as normal as eating and drinking. Therefore, even if he has the ability to keep alive, he will not will do that.
"Ah—" There were women's screams and the commotion of the people around, Carol didn't hesitate, the dagger slashed across his throat, killed him with one knife and turned the blade down at the same time, firmly holding the bomb only one inch away from the remote control of the bomb. The centimeter's hand nailed to the carpet.
Henry said that Adam's technique was very sharp, which he had never seen Carol's sharpness...
"run!"
he said.
He was worried that the bomb would be affected during the fight, and the danger was uncertain, so he had to let these ordinary people leave.
The hostages who were reminded started to stand up in panic and rushed towards the gate.
Outside, Hodge was about to order to rush in. The suspect left the place where the surveillance camera could see. They didn't know what was happening now.
"Wait..." Morgan glanced at the door that was suddenly opened, "whathappened (what happened)?"
"I don't know..." Now they are dumbfounded, as if they found out that it was a dud at the moment of the explosion. I've seen them all, so I was just a little surprised, and took action immediately.
When the hostages were almost out, Hodge took the lead and rushed in.
"It's all right, the bomb will be dismantled immediately..." Carol looked back at the team leader in full armor, "It's not difficult to dismantle."
Hodge: "..." This is not a matter of whether the bomb is easy to defuse or not, is it?
"Are you all right?" he asked.
"Me? It's okay..." Carol cut a red wire short, and carefully removed the lead wire from the bomb. "Another hostage died, there is no way out..."
"Yeah." Morgan took a closer look at the man who was innocently affected, shook his head, and directed the police to carry the body away.
"...I haven't paid for my pancakes yet...I'm really just out for breakfast, really...well!" Carol took the dismantled bomb off of Mike's body.
Hodge: "..."
He ignored their group members for the time being.
However, looking at the thin knife marks on Mike's neck and the scattered clips on the ground, he probably knew what happened.
"Ah, that guy turned his back to me, and I subdued him while he wasn't paying attention..." Carol stated what happened, not thinking that there was anything wrong with what he said.
Hodge: "...Be careful next time." While he's not paying attention...you are really brave enough!
"Yeah, don't worry... are you okay now? I'm going to settle the bill?"
"Wait for the transcript, and you can go to checkout after the case is over." Morgan came over from there, "Can you bring me a hamburger by the way?"
"But before that, can you go out and say Garcia is safe? She's worried about you...so are we."
After hearing this, Carol was silent for a moment. It had been many years since no one had said so bluntly that he was worried about his words. For a moment, he was a little... moved.
"Of course..." He turned around to go out, paused, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
After he went out, Morgan and Hodge looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
Unexpectedly, the little intern was still an awkward person, and he was not used to this kind of straightforward expression of emotion...
Carol, whose ears were half red, touched his little dolphin earrings. He felt that the sunlight outside was a little dazzling. What happened to Morgan today made people feel embarrassed, really, sensational.
"OMG, Carol! It's great that you're okay!" Garcia walked over and gave him a big hug, "Thank goodness."
"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Carol slowly showed a smile, and his mood seemed to improve instantly...
The author has something to say:
This is probably a murder case caused by pancakes (no)
Carol, who was 'cared for' by the bosses: "Thank you, I'm fine, I'll dare to do it next time."
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