Chapter 38 Turning Point
Seeing the dark muzzle pointed at her, Lena Foxx was panicked like never before in her life. She thought of death, of hell, of endless darkness. But she could only shout 'No...', but was unable to make any response.
Da da da... The rapid and violent gunshots sounded in front of Miss Fox. She was so frightened that she screamed, and even fell to the ground with her head in her hands. But after the gunshots sounded for a long time, she found that she seemed to be fine!
Raising her head slightly, Lena Fox saw that Locke's group, who had just been arrogant and arrogant, all fell to the ground. Several SWAT officers in black and heavily armed broke in from the window outside the corridor. They were members of the New York City Emergency Service Team and killed all the kidnappers in a very short period of time.
The bandit leader, Locke, was lying in a pool of blood, and he tried to raise his iconic big head to say something, but a special policeman stepped forward and shot him twice, killing him completely.
"Area A has been cleaned up and is safe."
"Area B has been cleaned up and is safe."
"Area C is exchanging fire, requesting support."
The SWAT team reported their current situation on the radio. Several team members rushed to support their companions, leaving two people to take care of Lena Fox.
Miss Fox breathed a sigh of relief just now, and stood up with the help of the SWAT team. She kept saying "thank you" and told the SWAT that she needed to see the media immediately. He handed over the control of the Fox consortium, and the eldest must take her property back.
But the two SWAT team members who stayed behind said, "Miss Fox, you need to wait a little longer. Our chief will come over immediately. He wants to see you."
"Chief..., the chief of the New York Police Department?" Lena Fox asked suspiciously, "Shouldn't I go to the doctor first? I've been rescued now, shouldn't I be allowed to show up in public? What's keeping me here? I want to see my lawyer!"
No matter how furious Lena Fox was, the two New York SWAT officers with helmets and goggles covering their entire faces just wouldn't let her leave. This made her feel a very bad feeling in her heart.
After about five minutes, the tall and strong Chief Bratton appeared in front of Lena Fox. The serious-faced and solemn-looking Lord Chief slightly waved his hand, and the two SWAT team members took a few steps back.
"Lina, I'm very happy to see that you can get out of trouble." Chief Bratton started looking for something to say.
But Lina Fox said with a cold face, "There is no need to say hypocrisy. Uncle Bratton, you are my father's friend. If you are really happy, you should let me leave here immediately."
Chief Bratton pursed his lips, but said in an apologetic tone: "Lina, you are right, I used to be your father's friend. But your father is dead, and my relationship with your uncle Not bad.
Your uncle said he could support me to become mayor of New York City if I did him a favor. I am very interested in this. That's one of the reasons I took the risk of sending someone to rush in. I have to get rid of Locke's gang and make sure nothing leaks out. And let you die too.
The media just has to mourn the loss of a business genius, and it won't be long before people forget you. "
After the Director finished speaking, he spread out his hands and expressed his apologies. The joy that Lena Fox had just been rescued immediately vanished. She gritted her teeth and scolded angrily: "You bastard, my father supported you to become the chief of the NYPD. But now you are coming to kill me?"
"I've already said sorry to you." The Director shook his head, as if to get rid of the guilt in his heart. "This is politics. It's as cold and ruthless as the things your father taught you. Well, I I'm here to give you my last greetings before you die. Goodbye!"
Seeing that Chief Bratton was about to call his SWAT police to kill him,
Lina Fox suddenly said coldly: "I think you should look behind you. There is a witness, which will become a hidden danger in accusing you."
"Hahaha..., Lina, you are still joking at this time. You have been like this since you were a child, you like to play a little clever, so you are called Miss Fox. But what do you want me to look back at? Do you think Can I run away by myself? Even if I turn back, go back..., go back..."
Chief Bratton didn't think that Lena Fox could escape at all, he turned around casually, and then froze. There was a man standing behind him with a gun.
The two SWAT officers guarding Chief Bratton saw that their boss was not looking right, and quickly turned their guns and turned around. But pulling the trigger was much easier than turning around. At such a distance of four or five meters, the two SWAT officers were beaten to death by a violent rain of bullets.
With a click, Zhou Qingfeng released the empty magazine and loaded himself with the last full magazine. He slowly approached a few steps, looked at the corpses of the kidnappers and SWAT officers on the ground, and then looked at the police chief and the ladies who were standing on the spot, whistled softly and said, "If these two idiots didn't react. So excited, I wouldn't shoot.
I originally wanted to take a break and read a book or something. But suddenly I heard the sound of intense exchange of fire, and I was worried that the kidnappers were up to something, so I came out to check the situation. As a result..., in fact, I just passed by here. But it looks like the situation is now under my control. "
Chief Bratton was still considering his words when Lena Fox had already shouted: "Officer Hugo, save me. I am really the controller of the Fox consortium, and I can give you anything you need. Just let I'm leaving here, making public appearances in front of the media, and I'll do whatever you want."
After walking back from the brink of death twice, even Lena Fox, who was always calm and stable, lost his temper. She kept making promises and shouting, hoping to get Zhou Qingfeng's help.
In the anxious voice of Lena Fox, the more calm Director Bratton spoke, "Young man, let's have a good talk. This woman is no longer the controller of the Fox consortium, and her promise is meaningless.
And I, I can help you. I am the chief of the New York Police Department. As long as I issue an order, your charge of killing a black robber can be immediately dismissed. As for you taking away the guns and clothes of the two patrol officers, it is a trivial matter. You can continue to live a free life with the assurance that no one will get in your way.
And it would be unwise if you were my enemy. Don't look at the gun in your hand now, don't think you're in control now, but you're still nothing in front of me.
I'm the chief of the NYPD, I can control your destiny, you better bow your head when it's time to bow, and back off when you need to. Kill me and you'll be wanted by police all over America, even the whole world, and you won't be able to escape.
Now, I order you to put down your gun! "
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