Chapter 1060 Terrorist Incident 2

Go back, everything you don't want to die, go back one by one...

More than a dozen men who swarmed in from the front door did not use the submachine gun in their hands, but each of them took out a plastic baton and hit the crowd like driving away pigs and dogs. They didn't seem to realize at all that maybe their stick just hit the richest man in a certain country in the face.

Although there are many screen heroes such as Will Smith, Tom Cruise and Stallone in the crowd, it is obvious that these heroes who kill everywhere on the screen are obviously not the opponents of these "professional" robbers. After three or two rounds, the people who squeezed to the front door were all bruised and swollen. Go back.

"Mr. Governor, I can't get out on the phone. I think we're in trouble..."

There are also some people who don't run around. At this moment, Mr. Arnold, who is surrounded by five or six professional bodyguards, is one of them. "I don't know whether it's his star governor or his toned muscles play a role, and he is quickly surrounded by a group of people.

Although Arnold's bodyguards are all veterans of the U.S. special forces, they came to the dinner today without any weapons. They are experienced in counter-terrorism and know that they should keep quiet at this moment instead of being heroic and angering these robbers of unknown origin.

But unfortunately, there are too few people who can keep calm now, especially those Hollywood female stars, who are showing their singing voice that has not been shown on the screen. Even a beauty like Zeta Jones is clutching her husband with one hand, using her lung capacity that is greater than that of ordinary people. It's making noise.

What's more, there are many waiters in the field. These are ordinary people, and they can't calm down. The whole banquet hall is noisy." There are even some bold people trying to hit the main door guarded by the gangsters again.

"Bun! Bang bang!!! Three crisp gunshots came out, which suddenly silenced the noisy hall. The chaotic people followed the sound, but there were three men in waiter's clothes lying at the gate. They were all shot in the head, and the bright red blood flowed out, and the white brain was mixed in between.

These shots made everyone completely understand their situation. Unarmed, they are like a flock of sheep facing the lions at this moment, and any resistance will be rewarded with sharp teeth.

I have to say, "People who can become super-rich people all over the world absolutely understand the meaning of the word "knowing the current affairs is a handsome man" in the country. After seeing the situation clearly, they were silent one by one, gathered in places with many acquaintances, and soon formed several small circles.

"I think... my friends are willing to listen to me at this moment..."

I don't know when, the middle-aged white-haired man who came first stood in front of the auction platform where William had just been, put the microphone that fell to the ground back, attracting everyone's attention to the middle of the venue.

"Dear gentlemen, ladies" I'm sorry to inform you" Today's party belongs to you, this is the end..."

The middle-aged man smiled and then said, "You can call me David. Oh, I'm sorry, I know he's a fake name, but you can just call me by this name for the time being. Now please cooperate and hand over all the mobile phones, walkie-talkies, cameras, and some dangerous things... "

When the middle-aged man's voice fell, more than a dozen big men rushed into the crowd like wolves and tigers. Several people also got up and resisted, but then they were knocked to the ground by heavy plastic sticks, making painful moans. This was also mixed with the screams of some women and Crying, obviously, the gangsters tried to find some lethal weapons from their underwear or bras.

Ten minutes later, everyone was looted, full of all kinds of expensive and luxurious mobile phones and communication tools in the middle of the venue. The female stars in the crowd who had already wrapped their bodies with a few pieces of cloth were already uncovered, squatting on the ground with their hands in their chests and trembling.

"Head, it's done..."

After the robbers completely controlled the situation on the 18th floor, three people came in through the main entrance. The leading man held a laptop and went straight to the middle-aged man.

"Benny, your heartbeat will accelerate soon. Hurry up and cancel the "Yes" signal blocking on the network connection..."

The middle-aged man smiled and looked at the full gentleman, and couldn't help showing a trace of complacency on his face. "The action he planned so far has not made any mistakes. Maybe in an hour, he will become one of the richest people in the world.

"Head, don't worry, everything is under control..."

Bernie turned on the computer and debugged it. A few minutes later, the defense map of the whole building was presented on the computer screen. In the basement and rooftop on the first floor, there were more than 20 red dots. These are their people, indicating that the key positions in the hotel have been controlled by them.

"Good job..."

The middle-aged man nodded, looked at the people in the banquet hall, and said, "My time is very limited, and I think your time is also precious. Now there is a list. Mr. and Ms. who have been called to the name of the person, please stand up. As long as you are willing to transfer a sum of money to an account, You can get [from]..."

The middle-aged man took out a piece of paper from his pocket and read aloud, "Who is Mr. Richard Berev? I have admired your media group for a long time..."

"I...I am..."

There was a voice in the crowd. A bald short and fat old man stood up tremblingly, with a cold sweat on his face. He didn't expect that the first person to be called was himself.

The middle-aged man took a look at Richard and said, "Richard Belif, the national media giant and the owner of the world's third largest media company, has just completed a 30 billion US dollars merger and acquisition. I think your noble identity can be worth at least 5 billion US dollars, right? Well, now as long as I see that the funds on this account reach five billion US dollars, you will be [since]..." Since the appearance of the middle-aged man, it has brought great pressure to the whole audience. They don't know what purpose these people hid here. Until now, after the middle-aged people said this, everyone is relaxed. For these people in the field, the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

What they are most afraid of is the attacks carried out by some terrorist organizations. "It's like the scene that happened eight years ago, like a tragedy." Those people don't care about money. In front of those fanatical religious elements, whether you are a billionaire or a poor beggar, your life is just as fragile.

"Five...Five billion dollars?!"

When the original fearful media tycoon heard this number, he jumped up and shouted, "Sir, are you crazy? No company can have such a large liquidity. Those hundreds of billions of mergers and acquisitions are just a digital game..."

Richard is telling the truth. Although he has tens of billions of assets, the funds that can really be controlled at any time, including all kinds of stocks and fixed assets, are only about one billion US dollars, and if he wants to use these billions of funds, he must call the Swiss bank in person to operate.

You should know that when the son of Li Superman, the richest Chinese man, was kidnapped, it took him two days to raise Hong Kong dollars with his wealth of 10 billion US dollars. It can be seen that this working capital is different from his actual assets. It does not mean that he can take out as much cash as he has.

"Mr. Richard" Your words make it very difficult for me. If they are all like you, wouldn't I come for nothing today?

The middle-aged man still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold. When he looked at Richard, he seemed to abandon a dead man.

As if he felt the threat of death, Richard quickly shouted, "This gentleman" I can transfer 1 billion dollars right now." I'm talking about right away, and I need time to raise the remaining 4 billion..."

Richard's words slowly retreated the murderous intent in the eyes of middle-aged men, and his smile returned to his face, saying, "You can use the phone to transfer money. Of course, you can also call 911 to start calling the police. I think... The U.S. government will award you a good citizen award, and the bonus may be used ..."

In fact, the middle-aged man does not care about the other party calling the police. He has already planned all kinds of retreats. With these people in front of him, even if the U.S. government has the courage to attack aggressively, these hostages are enough to maximize his safety.

Richard took a phone call handed over by a robber and began to transfer money. The richer the man was, the more he cherished his life. He didn't play any tricks. He only went out of the procedural problems, and the money would not arrive until ten minutes later.

"Damn, a billion dollars? I can't get two zeros missing. Damn it, does Zhuang Rui know that someone has robbed and ran away in advance?"

In the crowd in the middle of the venue, Huang Fuyun held the Xuande furnace in his arms, with a bitter face. It is estimated that in addition to those waiters and security guards, the poorest people counted him. At the beginning of the accident, Huang Fuyun was looking for Zhuang Rui's figure, but he found that Zhuang Rui did not seem to have

"Head, what about these jewels? Shall we all take it away?" A robber looked at the more than ten glass cabinets with small stars in his eyes, which were all real top jewelry.

"Fool, take these things back, you can only hang them on your **..." The middle-aged man stared at the guy.