"Hahahaha!"

Absurd.

Weird.

After listening to the details, the old man laughed even louder. Instead of being happy or crazy, he thought it was very interesting. For many years, he rarely met such a large-scale rollover scene.

Today.

It's been turned twice in a row.

For the first time.

Being beaten under pressure, everything goes wrong.

Second time.

It is found that people's weapons are brought in through their own channels.

This bend is too sharp.

It won't stop at all.

"A thorough investigation."

Finish laughing.

The old man's face was grim. From the intelligence point of view, this bureau was set up two months ago. A month ago, through its own channels, those big guys were brought here.

Weapons.

Ammunition.

Personnel.

This time the enemy has been fully funded.

"Temporarily confidential."

"I see."

If possible.

He absolutely immediately ordered people to destroy the evidence, but he was only the transporter, and the "cargo owner" knew that unilateral destruction of the evidence was meaningless, and only hoped that the other party would not disclose it easily.

Otherwise.

This face is doomed.

。。。

At this point.

Outside.

The bustle of Sweden has attracted more and more attention.

"Fighting again."

"Afraid!"

"Video."

"The area of two kilometers has been strictly guarded by Swedish police. I just heard that someone saw the military car go in. I guess it's definitely a cooperation between the military and the police to fight against gangsters."

"Not necessarily."

"Is there any other possibility?"

"Don't you think it's too intense? It's not necessary to use such powerful weapons to fight against gangsters. If we use them, we must make sure that only it can suppress the opponent's firepower. "

"What do you mean?"

"The power of other people's weapons is not weak."

"No way."

"How could it be."

“。。。”

That's a guess.

It's not mainstream. Sweden is the only Nordic country that forbids looting. Even if there is a weapon, it's really not willing to believe that. Let alone Sweden, the United States is a big deal.

Site.

A large number of reporters gathered at all the blocked intersections.

"Let's go in."

"Too dangerous."

"We are not afraid."

"I'm sorry. For your safety, please stand outside the cordon." A police chief opened his hands to block two reporters. Fortunately, the blockade was timely. Otherwise, he had to play chasing.

See.

Of course, journalists are not willing.

"Is the gangster finished?"

"I don't know."

"How many of them?"

"I don't know."

"How is the equipment?"

"No."

“。。。”

Three questions.

Three don't know.

The reporter is going crazy.

"Please let us go. We have personal freedom."

"I'm sorry."

The sheriff responded coldly.

Freedom?

You're stupid.

I'm still stupid.

In some places, you can be free. In some places, we have the right to speak freely. It's also a big deal. Even if the consortiums control the media, they can't let them go home.

Otherwise.

People have a look.

What?

The reporters are gone?

Media doesn't care?

Yeah.

There is a situation.

Is this related to the consortia? If it's reasoned to this step, it's more troublesome. The media voice can be controlled. It's hard for people to speak. Simply let it be.

The sheriff won't get in any oil or salt.

Journalists don't give up.

The main road won't work. We went through the other roads. Soon, we found a small road with the iron door locked. It's hard not to fail the reporters with great powers. Three times, five times and two times, the door was locked.

"Go."

"Good."

For the news.

It's spelled.

A reporter, a cameraman, walked in the alley for more than 20 meters, out of the end of the passage, into the blockade area, but, just came out, was robbed.

"Ah!"

The reporter screamed.

The camera shakes, almost unsteadily.

"Who?"

"Me.. I'm one. "

Before reporters could say it, they were pressed on the wall, clicked a few times, and the two men were tortured. Now, no matter who they are, what their identities are, they are not authorized to enter the war zone, and they all have to be detained.

Now.

Not our own people, all may be enemies.

。。。

Concert Hall.

"Hiss!"

The dinner is coming to an end.

The king has been informed one by one, fighting, fierce fighting. Weapons, heavy weapons and public opinion are out of control. How can I explain to the public?

It's different from what I think.

Words.

That thing.

How did it get in? It's forced to use military weapons to suppress. The scene is still under the control of others. It's said that hundreds of lives have been filled in.

Tomorrow.

Sweden must be the world's number one.

"What's the matter?"

The queen asked in a low voice when she saw the king's expression was strange.

"No."

"Nothing."

The king smiled and shook his head, but it was not credible. At this time, a princess had almost eaten, took out her mobile phone, glanced at it, and was about to read the report of the Nobel Prize.

Suddenly.

Wide eyes.

"What?"

"What's the matter?"

The queen leaned in.

Next.

The prince also gathered in the past, as the focus of the dinner party, their expressions were seen by many people. Due to the particularity of the dinner party, there were not many people with mobile phones, and they were shut down during the dinner.

Now.

It's almost over. It's OK.

“WHAT?”

"Gangster?"

"Heavy fire?"

"Not yet?"

"God!"

"Crazy, these crazy people."

“。。。”

The banquet hall was in a uproar. They were making a lot of noise and fighting outside. The eyes of the whole world were attracted. At this moment, everyone's eyes were all looking in one direction.

Three scientists in Burma.

"They are the target?"

"Well."

"It must be."

"Absolutely."

"Their goal is to transcribe the original solution, not us."

“。。。”

Depressed.

There are so many of them that they can't let each other take risks. Although it's lucky that the target is not themselves, the result is too unpleasant and shocking.

Obviously.

Their value is too low for others to see.

"Too arrogant."

"Since it's all exposed, it's bound to fail."

"Yes."

"Not necessarily."

When it comes to that.

Many people look to the high-level positions of Gaotai, king and Sweden. In this world, there are too many people coveting the transcriptional solution. Countries, consortiums, enterprises and forces can be said to be "enemies all over the world".

It's a crime.

For the truth.

At this time.

Two white men in suits came up to three scientists.

"Several distinguished guests. We are the Swedish police department. "

"Now there is an emergency. There are a group of gangsters who are trying to harm the three. We need to reassess the security situation. After the banquet, we will arrange you to go to a safe place."

"Good."

The leader of the team promised directly.

"Well!"

The man was shocked, so straightforward, a little unexpected, he also prepared a lot of speeches, as well as follow-up means, but people a "good", directly make the preparation useless.

"Thank you for your support."

"Well."

When talking, the person in charge gave him a smile.

That smile.

Let the man suddenly feel that it is the other party's success, not his success.