Chapter 547 Hans Team [Asking for gifts and monthly tickets]

"It's him, he's Takagi!" The clerk pointed out without hesitation an old man in a suit and leather shoes who looked to be in his fifties. His trembling fingers showed the fear in his heart at this time.

"Huh~ take it away!" The big black man snorted coldly and waved his hand.

Suddenly he pulled out the pistol from his waist.

Bah! Bah!

A male and a female employee in the front suddenly had a bloody hole between their eyebrows, and countless brains and blood rained out from the back of their heads, spraying on the faces of those behind them.

"Ah~~~"

There were screams of terror again, and they had no idea why this man was killing someone again?

"Didn't I come out? Why do you still kill people?" Joseph.

Takagi's old face was even more livid at this time, he stopped and shouted fiercely.

"Shut up, if you miss, keep screaming!" The big black man looked at the screaming person and kept backing away. He frowned and raised the pistol in his hand again.

Suddenly, there was silence again.

At this time, the black man slowly said with a teasing and cruel smile: "Because you did not stand up on your own, next time whoever fails to abide by the rules of the game, I will kill more."

In his eyes, human life is not worth mentioning at all.

Human beings without power are all ants.

This is the thought of many genetic warriors, especially those who often cause terrorist attacks internationally.

In the world of the strong, the weak are like ants, and there is little sense of righteousness.

"Take away!" The big black man waved his hand directly, and Joseph was driven away by the two men without any resistance.

Zhuang Ming watched this scene with great interest. His style was quite brutal, decisive, and very terrorist-like.

Yes, it's a good seedling.

But at this time, on the 35th floor, Bennett frowned, not knowing why he felt a little uneasy.

The facilities on the 35th floor are better, and the sound insulation effect is of course the best. The sound of gunfire on the 33rd floor cannot be heard at all on the 35th floor.

Bennett took out his cell phone and prepared to let his men take a look.

Suddenly I found that my mobile phone had no signal at all.

He stood up immediately, eyes filled with water, and walked directly outside the house.

"Master, why did you come out?" The disciples of the Blood Gang standing outside saw Bennett appearing and asked immediately.

"Go down and have a look. There is no signal on the phone. Things are very abnormal. I have a strong feeling of uneasiness in my heart. Let's take a few people down to see what happened." Bennett frowned and ordered.

The Blood Gang disciples were also stunned, but they immediately responded: "Yes!"

I immediately turned around to find a few people to go down and have a look. They were all taking turns standing guard tonight, and everyone else was resting in the room.

Several people held guns, led by a genetic warrior, and quickly went downstairs in an orderly manner.

And on the 30th floor, Hans.

Gruber was looking at the luxurious models in the hall, which were models of various buildings.

This is a project that Zhongfu Building is preparing to invest in Indonesia.

Joseph.

Aoki was suddenly brought to this level.

"When Alexander saw his vast empire, he cried because he had no more conquerors." Hans.

Gruber's deep voice sounded slowly, with a strong air of pretentiousness.

"This is your purpose?" Joseph.

Aoki's eyes were shining with wisdom. He had just been thinking about what these terrorists wanted to do, but he couldn't figure it out, but now he was testing.

"You must be Mr. Aoki, what an honor!" Hans.

There was a deep smile in Gruber's eyes, and the smile on his face was gentle, but the terrifying glint in his eyes was completely impossible to ignore.

Although I said I was honored, I didn't even stretch out my hand.

"My colleague Theo has something to ask you. It's really just a few fill-in-the-blank questions."

Hans always only pursues efficiency and does not waste such unnecessary time. The longer the time, the more variables there are. He directly pulled Aoki's collar and walked into the office inside.

I saw that Theo sitting inside was the black man downstairs who entered the building at that time. Of course, he was best at network hacking.

I was typing quickly on the computer and quickly entered the financial subsystem of Zhongtong Building, but at this time I needed a password.

"Please, Mr. Aoki, enter your password." The black guy said to Joseph.

Aoki said calmly.

Although he can crack this thing, it is a waste of time. There are people here, why should he crack it himself.

The shorter the time, the better.

However, Joseph.

How could an old guy like Aoki cooperate obediently? He shook his head and said, "I don't have a password."

Then he seemed to have figured out something, "Are you just after the company's confidential information? It's useless, everything in it will be changed tomorrow, and you can't blackmail our senior management with threats or blackmail."

However, before he finished speaking, Hans said coldly and disdainfully: "Shut up, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

His voice was full of murderous intent, and his eyes were full of cold light, like a cold poisonous snake.

"sit down!"

"I don't have any interest in your company, but I need the password. I'm interested in what's in your vault."

"You want money? What kind of terrorists are you?" Joseph.

A flash of panic flashed in Aoki's eyes, then he calmed down and said hesitantly.

This made Hans laugh a little and looked at the old guy in front of him amusedly.

"Who said we are terrorists?"

Sweat was pouring on Joseph's face. He hoped that the boss upstairs could come down quickly and save him.

"Hurry up and tell me the password. I won't kill you. Mr. Aoki, please answer carefully this time. I know all your five children." Hans had a bright smile on his face at this time, but what he said

, but it made Joseph feel cold. These people had investigated him in advance. He was a devil.

Zhuang Ming, who was listening quietly outside, suddenly felt a breath approaching, and couldn't help but turn his head to look. It was coming so fast?

But why are you so sneaky?

He saw a barefoot, burly man approaching slowly. Zhuang Ming looked at it, and when he suddenly saw the police badge on the man's waist, he couldn't help but be startled.

Um?

Or the police?

Why are the police here? How did this guy get in?

And the police badge doesn't seem to look like the Weaver Bay police badge.

He held a pistol in his hand and approached it with a serious face.

This person is not a genetic warrior, but his strength is quite good. He has a strength of over five, and his ability to control his aura is very good. Hans really didn't notice it inside. Yes, his face was full of nervousness at this time. I guess this guy also felt this.

A person’s level of risk.

Looking at the hesitant look in this guy's eyes, you can tell that he hasn't figured out what's going on here yet.

This person's name is McCarron, a Barcelona police officer.

Yes, Barcelona police, but this is Weaver Bay.

This time he came to Weaver Bay not for official business, he came to see his wife. He never expected to encounter such a thing.

He hadn't seen his wife in half a year, and he was unbearably lonely. It was not easy for him to come here, but he encountered something like this.
Chapter completed!