Chapter 240

Viggo manor, in Viggo's spacious, luxurious and comfortable bedroom, the real Viggo, dressed in Nightgown, sits comfortably on the sofa.

Opposite him sat a middle-aged man with thin cheeks and serious expression.

This man is Norman Osborne, chairman of the Austrian group, a business giant in the field of biotechnology.

Viggo lit his cigar, took a deep breath, smiled at Norman and said, "don't be so nervous, brother. The latest imported Cuban cigar, would you like one? "

Norman said coldly, "stop talking nonsense, Viggo. There must be something important about your mysterious appointment with me? Hurry up, I have another important experiment to do. "

"Austrian Group has always been in the leading position in biotechnology, so I don't know whether there is research in human experiments?"

Norman looked at Viggo suspiciously: "what do you mean? Our Austrian Group has always been law-abiding and has never done experiments that violate human relations and the law. "

Viggo laughed at the speech like an old fox who ate a chicken: "then if there is a medicine that can greatly enhance people's physique, are you interested, brother?"

Norman narrowed his eyes. "Big? How big can it be? "

Viggo picked up the remote control and turned on the TV: "just look."

On the TV screen, Hans is showing something that makes everyone's scalp Numb: "this bomb vest is the latest product of our super tiger organization. In addition to five kilograms of TNT explosives embedded with steel balls, electronic sensing equipment is also built in. Once it is detected that you have left the building, the vest will detonate automatically. "

Then he made a gesture: "come on, put it on young master Tony first."

Harpy wanted to protect his boss, but he was honest as soon as he hit the butt of a gun.

Tony knew that he was a man-made knife, and I was a fish, so he couldn't resist at all. He motioned harpy to stop struggling and took the initiative to go forward and let Hans's men put on the bomb vest.

After firmly locked, Hans nodded with satisfaction and introduced to the camera: "see? Once it explodes, the steel balls inside will shoot out in all directions. In other words, when it comes to time, not only one person will die, but everyone within a radius of 50 meters. "

Hearing the speech, everyone subconsciously shrank back and tried to keep a distance from Tony.

Hans laughed. "Don't panic and don't worry. After all, each of you has a set."

Looking at the frightened expression on these rich people's faces, Hans said with a malicious smile: "after wearing it, everyone will be on the same boat. If something happens to one person, everyone can't run. "

"If anyone resists, boom!"

"If anyone runs away, boom!"

"If the communication signal is cut off, boom!"

"If the power supply of this building is cut off, boom!"

"And the most important thing," Hans said grimly, looking at the camera. "My companion, Zheng, is watching the live broadcast outside. If someone cuts off the live picture, even if it is only five seconds, he will directly detonate the bomb. "

"Yes, don't try to kill us, you can save these people. The remote control of the bomb vest is not in the building, but in the hands of anyone anywhere in New York City. "

"So whether it's NIA or Swat, don't act rashly. After all, the big people who control half of the American economy are in my hands!"

Hans took out an electronic screen that was counting down, put it in front of Tony, and then motioned the cameraman to aim the lens at Tony: "remember, you only have 11 hours and 50 minutes left."

At this time, not only the whole new York, but even half of the United States was in a mess. These kidnapped tycoons are all dignitaries with inextricable links with the official military, and even the phone of the White House was blown up.

President Robert, who had just returned to his farm to celebrate Christmas with his family, had to urgently return to the White House to listen to the reports of his staff and national security advisers.

As for mayor Pulis, he was blocked in his office. The angry hostages surrounded the city government directly. In particular, I know that the protesters are even more angry after Pulis ordered the guards who originally guarded the square building to be transferred back to the municipal government. What bricks, eggs, tomatoes, all smashed into the mayor's office.

Pulis almost hid under his desk, took a landline microphone and shouted, "Damn it, manager Willie, when can you NIA act?"

Willie didn't have a good way: "action? How? You should also see the means of those thugs. If we act without authorization and they detonate the bomb on the hostages, who will bear the responsibility? "

Pulis was speechless.

Willie said coldly, "we have now blocked all areas near the building and cleared all citizens. But without receiving orders from our superiors, our NIA New York branch will never act without authorization. "

With that, Willie hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the blind sound from the microphone, Pulis shivered and put the microphone back. Listening to the increasingly fierce protest outside the window, he gritted his teeth and picked up the phone again: "I'm mayor Pulis. Now I declare a state of emergency in New York City, and the national guard can go to the streets to maintain order... Damn it, come to the city government to get me out first!!!"

It has to be said that a good and beautiful woman like Holly can finally separate and divorce McCullen, and a large part of the responsibility lies with McCullen. For example, now, how long has it been since McCullen drank too much on the tenth floor.

On the ground floor of a dining table, he slept with a bottle of wine in his arms. The long white tablecloth almost fell on the ground, just blocking his figure.

So the two masked thugs responsible for searching the building did not find McCullen.

Luckily this guy doesn't snore.

After the two thugs simply searched the floor, they didn't leave. Instead, they stayed here and began to eat and drink.

Looks like Hans didn't take care of dinner before the action. Look, these two brothers are hungry. They can't pull out their legs when they see delicious food.

"These foods taste really good."

"Yes, those hateful rich people, there is no one here, and they have prepared so many delicious food."

"I guess these are for special guests?"

"Ha ha, aren't we special guests?"

Unbridled laughter woke McCullen under the table. He blinked his sleepy eyes and just wanted to get out. However, the next conversation frightened him into a cold sweat.

"According to the brothers above, there are several pretty chicks among the hostages above."

"Really? I don't know if touyun will allow us to have a good time after the task is completed? "

"You're stupid. Just find a reason to drag them out and press them directly on the ground. When they're finished, they say they want to escape."

"That's a good idea. Ask the brothers upstairs and pick out all the good-looking girls."

"They've done this for a long time, and they took photos and sent them to me. Look at... How's it going? Especially this one wearing a red miniskirt. Tut Tut, it's wild in bed. "

"I like this instead. Young women like this who have married and had children are the most charming. "

"Oh, I know. She is the assistant of the old Japanese man. Her name seems to be holly. I didn't expect you to like this type. No problem. We'll go up later. She's yours... "

"Bang Bang..."

The food and tableware on the table flew sideways, and bullets roared from under the table, directly beating the two greedy and astringent brothers into a hornet's nest.