evil spirit

Chapter 153 Give in

Chapter 153 [Givend] He felt the murderous spirit on me! If he hadn't shouted to stop just now, I would have really shot! Anyway, I'm not a good person! To be honest, the two helicopters don't know me anyway. I really don't care about their life and death! Oh..." I sneered, "So, are you scared?" After a pause, my tone was very harsh: "Let your man put down the gun and stand on the ground with your hands in your hands!! Hurry up!!" Jack was still hesitating, and I shouted coldly, "Okay, don't you? Then let's try it!" After saying that, I quickly raised my hand and shot him on the ground next to his feet! Sshh!!! Under the silencer, the sound of the bullet was very slight, but when it was shot on the ground, it still splashed with Mars! Jack was really scared! He didn't expect me to be so fierce. He said he would shoot, which was more cruel than these bandits! Don't care about the hostages in their hands at all!! Ah!!" Jack shouted, and his voice was full of fear. Then when he finished shouting, he found that the bullet was only shot on the ground next to his feet - although it was almost close to his feet, it did not hit him after all, so he roared in an angry voice, "Dazzle! What the hell! You actually threatened me! You actually intimidate me!" There was no emotion in my tone: "The gun just now is just a deterrent. I will directly hit you in the knee with the next gun. Believe it or not!" ..." Jack was speechless. I saw a soybean-sized sweat slowly rolling down next to his temple.

I know he is really scared.

He is not really afraid of death.

"You...re you really not a policeman?" Jack's voice loosened, and his momentum had weakened.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'll ask you again, you, can't put down the gun."

I said to myself, "One.

Two...three!" Just as my finger was on the trigger, Jack finally collapsed. He shouted, "Put down the gun! Put it down!" His two men hesitated for a moment, and Jack had roared crazily, "Bastard, you want me to say it several times! Put down the gun!! Rubins, you bastard, do you dare not listen to me!!" His two men looked at each other, which was probably a shock to Jack's usual ** power. The two of them really put down their guns! The two helicopters next to them were also very clever. The two ran over and immediately picked up the guns on the ground to force Jack's two men.

"Okay, now you can put down the gun! You won!" Jack cursed helplessly: "***!" I slowly stepped back two steps.

Let go of Jack. His neck was red by me. After I let go of him.

He immediately softened.

His hands supported his knees and gasped.

When he turned around, I looked at him: "No, Jack, this is far from enough! Listen, I need you to cooperate with me... Do you understand?" Cooperation? Damn it, how on earth do you want me to cooperate? Jack gritted his teeth: "Kid.

Don't be complacent. Although I don't know if it's a policeman or someone, your purpose should be to save people... But you can't succeed.

Humph..." "Jack Jack Jack..." I shook the muzzle of the gun in my hand and pretended to be at him intentionally or unintentionally. My fingers didn't leave the trigger for a moment.

Such a move made Jack's forehead start to sweat again.

I said slowly, "You fool, do you think I care about the life and death of those hostages in it? I repeat, I'm not a policeman.

No!" So who the hell are you? What the hell are you doing here? Jack looked at me angrily.

Actually, I know that he is afraid.

It's just to hide the fear in your heart with an angry expression.

"First of all, what I want to say is that you are really a fool."

I ignored his inquiry and said to myself, "Listen, I know your purpose of coming here. You are for those diamond jewelry, those diamond jewelry worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars. You have a cooperative relationship with that Ramucci... But now it seems that you have chosen the wrong partner, right? " Jack was speechless.

"Listen, you have been disarmed by me now. I can easily kill him with one shot. Right now, right here."

I continued to intimidate him, and then saw the tension in his eyes with satisfaction, and then I was relieved: "But I don't want to do this.

Because you still have useful value for me.

If your performance can satisfy me next, I can also consider letting you and your men live.

Jack's eyes showed disbelief, which was normal, and I didn't expect such a simple sentence to convince him.

"Listen, Jack, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so I'll just say it once!" I stared at him and said in a low voice, "My name is Chen Yang, representing the largest underground organization on the west coast of Canada, and the clover family in the United States to talk about cooperation with you!" I can tell you directly that I don't care about the life or death of anyone here, including you, and the hostages below! But there is one person here who can't die! That person is involved in the two forces I just mentioned! Do you understand? I'm really here to save people, but I'm not a policeman or a government official... So, my methods won't be as worried as those policemen! I have no scruples! So don't expect me to show mercy to anyone, let alone use anything boring to fetter me! And you, Jack, I know your name. You are one of the most famous wanted criminals in the United States, the most powerful robber, and I even know that the World Bank has secretly issued a bounty to arrest you.

Because you have robbed too many banks! Your purpose this time is to rob those diamond jewelry, but it is obvious that your partner, that Ramucci, played tricks on you.

You also saw that now his every move has no interest in those jewelry at all! He is a terrorist... He is not with you! In other words, he is determined to die to do this... And you, you are not going to die here, are you? Your purpose is to grab what you want and get out of here alive, isn't it? Jack didn't say anything.

I continued: "But... continue according to the current situation, you think.

Do you still have a chance to leave here? Look, he's just dragging you into the water!" Jack has nothing to say, because what I say is telling the truth! I saw his eyes loosening little by little.

"Without my existence, you basically have no hope... In a simple way, you are dead! In front of you, there were only two possibilities: first, continue to cooperate with Ramucci, and finally become his cannon fodder, and then you will end up with him! Because here, you have no way to go.

There is no door to the ground! You have been tied to his chariot by him, and you don't have a chance to get out of the car! Second, you surrender to the police.

In turn, fuck that bitch of Ramucci! But this is very dangerous.

Because, how many wanted notices and how many lives and cases you have, I'm afraid you can't count them yourself? Even if you rebelled against the battle, you helped the police, but in the end, after you surrendered to the police.

will still be arrested and sent to court for trial!" I looked at him in a mocking tone: "I said Jack, let's think about what will happen when you are escorted to court... Uh-huh.

Although there is no death penalty in California, how many years will you be sentenced for your crimes? Three hundred years or five hundred years? Damn it.

After hundreds of years of imprisonment, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of prison in your next life, right? Jack's face turned gray.

And I paid attention to his face.

continued: "But now, I can provide you with the third way to go! You see, I'm not with Lamucci, and I'm not a policeman! I represent an underground force, and we won't catch you and send you to court.

That won't do me any good.

And I need your cooperation now. If you are willing to help me, then I have the ability to send you out of here, and I can even give you a lot of money to continue to go unpunished.

At this point, I pulled the bolt and deliberately shook the muzzle of the gun at him: "Now I don't have time to waste with you.

Either, you promise me now, or I'll shoot you to death now.

Look, YesorNo!! It's a very simple multiple-choice question!! Jack's breathing is very heavy. He is faced with probably the most severe choice in his life. The way I gave him is very simple. If he doesn't agree, I will kill him immediately! There is no doubt about this!! At this time, a rustling sound came from Jack's walkie-talkie, and then Ramucci's voice came from inside: "Jack, report the situation above..." Then the voice inside repeated again.

I pointed my gun at him, and the muscles on Jack's face were twisted. Finally, he gave me a finger that didn't shoot. The other hand pressed on the walkie-talkie, took a deep breath, and slowly said to the inside, "Everything is fine."

Then turn off the call button.

I put down my gun and looked at Jack. His expression was very complicated. He looked at me: "Okay, I did it! But do you promise to let me... get out of here with my people? It's safe!" When I walked over, I suddenly saw a media helicopter approaching in the distance, and it seemed that there was a camera facing the rooftop here.

My heart suddenly sank. Suddenly, I remembered something and shouted, "Get back and hide behind the wall!!"