I'm a Detective In the Marvel World

Chapter 436



Chapter 436

"Inspector Xie, are you sure you want to do this?"

Alvaro grabbed the handrail of the rescue vehicle and shouted to Sharon against the strong wind brought by the high-speed driving of the vehicle.

Sharon said in a deep voice, "if you want to dismantle that bomb, you can only do so."

He looked around and looked at the agents with very serious expressions. He couldn't help smiling: "what are you doing so nervous? It's me, not you."

Yaros carefully covered Sharon with a yellow vest with reflective strips and said in a deep voice: "after these two days, we really feel your bravery and fearlessness, detective Xie. You are indeed an example for our young agents in NIA. You... Be careful."

"Long winded, wait until the memorial service."

Sharon jumped onto a small flat car hanging behind the rescue car. A strong steel cable connected the small flat car to the rescue car.

At the same time, the rescue vehicle accelerated, passed the bus and drove directly in front of the bus.

Looking at Sharon slowly lying on the steel plate, dadalio widened his eyes: "Damn it, Sharon, what do you want to do?"

"... audience friends, now we see that a road rescue vehicle is coming from the side of the road, probably to rescue the passengers trapped in the vehicle... But the bomber once threatened that no one is allowed to get on or off the bus except Sharon. If you rescue rashly, there may be an accident..."

"... God, what I see is not rescuing the hostages, but... Sharon lies on a small car like a flat car, and the road rescue car in front slowly relaxes the steel cable... I see. He's going to get under the bus and dismantle the bomb..."

"... this can be said to be extremely dangerous. After all, roadside rescue vehicles and buses are running at the speed of 55 kilometers per hour. Once the two vehicles deviate slightly, it is likely to cause the small scooter lying on Sharon to overturn..."

"... whether Sharon will succeed or not, we'll wait and see..."

In addition to the people on the scene, all the audience in front of the TV couldn't help holding their breath and watching Sharon lying on the small board car slowly swallowed by the bus. Most people prayed silently for Sharon.

"Sharon, you bastard, when you come out, I will kill you, kill you..."

In fact, when Sharon lay on the scooter, dadalio had vaguely guessed what Sharon wanted to do. But when she was really waiting for her own bus to gradually pass Sharon, her hands still exuded fine sweat.

While cursing Sharon in a low voice, Dario wiped his hands on his clothes, took a deep breath and tried to stabilize the bus.

"He is a hero."

Carla held Johnson's hand, her eyes red, and said to Johnson. Jonathan didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"He is a hero!"

In Benjamin's manor, Audrey couldn't help saying something similar to Carla. Although he didn't deal with Sharon, Benjamin had to admit that Sharon was really a tough man if he dared to do so.

Lying on a small board car pulled by a trailer, watching a bus press over at the speed of 55 kilometers per hour, either a tough man or a madman.

Just as they lamented Sharon's behavior, Benjamin's mobile phone finally rang again. He glanced at ARIC. ARIC put on his headphones and gave him a thumbs up.

Benjamin took a deep breath and connected the phone: "Hello, this is..."

"I'll just say it once. Anyway, you must be recording, so don't worry about remembering wrong. Remember, within ten minutes, transfer 5 million into this account with the account number:

With that, the phone hung up.

Benjamin gritted his teeth, threw his cell phone aside and asked ARIC, "how's the situation?"

ARIC looked at the instrument controlled by the technician next to him, shook his head and said, "this account is also an overseas account. It's very troublesome to track it."

"It's no use even finding the owner of this account, because the account must have been hacked. Maybe the owner of the account doesn't know that there is such an account under his name."

The technician in charge of tracking said in a deep voice: "once we transfer the money in, the money will be transferred out and scattered into thousands of broiler accounts. Oh, it will be an account manipulated by black or Trojan horses. Within two hours, the money can flow around the world thousands of times. In the end, no one can find out where the money finally went."

Benjamin gritted his teeth and said, "so it's almost impossible to track through electronic technology?"

The technician nodded.

Benjamin pursed his lips and asked ARIC, "what do NIA suggest about the current situation?"

Word by word, ARIC said carefully: "in view of this special situation, the police's suggestion is to agree to the other party's request first."

Benjamin frowned and said, "but what if the other party doesn't let him go after receiving the money?"

Arik sighed: "according to the comprehensive analysis of hostage kidnapping cases over the years, the police have only a 30% chance of survival for hostages who pay ransom according to the criminal's request."

Looking at Benjamin's ugly face, ARIC said angrily: "but... If the ransom is not paid according to the crime requirements, 98% of the hostages have been killed, and most of them will be tortured."

"My God, my child!"

Audrey shook herself a few times and almost fainted again.

Benjamin quickly held his wife and said, "OK, transfer the money according to the other party's requirements!"

***

The tires were flying at high speed on the ground, making a harsh noise. On the seemingly clean road surface, in fact, there are countless small stones, which roll up on the speeding wheels and hit the bottom of the car.

If someone really gets under the bus in this case, he can at least eat a mouthful of dust and stones without saying anything else.

In fact, Sharon's body was shrouded by the bus. After blocking everyone's sight, he immediately showed his "stealth" skill and forged his illusion that he was still under the bus. In fact, he had already left.

The shroud wriggled quickly and turned into a sports suit with a hat pocket. It covered Sharon's body and covered his facial features.

Sharon appeared in a deserted alley, threw his schoolbag at him and said in a deep voice, "you can make do with these clothes first."

Frank came out of the alley slowly. He didn't speak. He just silently picked up his schoolbag, took out the clothes inside and began to wear them.

"Listen, frank, ledani is not in danger. She is under the protection of NIA. And for some reason, I can't personally come forward to find the trouble of those bastards, so I can only ask you, OK? "

"No problem." Frank fastened the last button, tidied up his suit, tilted his head slightly and said, "I know your difficulty. A bomber has an eye on you."

"It was a smoke bomb. They wanted to attract my attention, and I just took the opportunity to hold their sight." Sharon patted Frank on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "they won't think you're still alive, let alone how terrible your fighting power is."

Frank nodded and raised his clenched right fist, which exuded a faint red light.


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