Chapter 15 The Police Should Call for Support
Floating in the infinite space, bathed in the intense radiation from the sun, Zhou Yi felt that his entire body and mind were greatly satisfied. It was as if someone who had been tired all day had soaked in a hot spring, and felt an indescribable comfort.
If it wasn't for the Dawn-type energy board that kept showing the overflow of energy and constantly issued warning voices, Zhou Yi would probably have fallen asleep.
But soon, news from Medusa interrupted his comfortable state.
"Sir, there's a bank robbery on the Manhattan block, and I think you need to take a look."
"Medusa, it's just a robbery. The police can handle such trivial matters." Zhou Yi said impatiently. He doesn't want to be a full-time superman and take care of everything.
Like robbery, stealing, there is no need to participate in such trivial matters that the police can solve. After all, if you waste your time, you will be hated by others. After all, if you do this to this extent, you will basically ruin the job of the police.
"Sir, this group of robbers is very powerful, and they hijacked a bus transporting elementary school students. The police can only contain it, and there are many casualties."
Medusa continued to report, and the situation had room for them to be involved.
"Tell me their location."
"The target is heading towards the Brooklyn Bridge and is expected to be surrounded by police in five minutes and seventeen seconds."
Zhou Yi didn't speak, and plunged straight into the atmosphere. Crimson lines of fire appeared in the atmosphere in an instant.
Brooklyn Bridge.
A yellow student bus was ramming across the bridge, with five or six police cars behind the bus blaring blaring bells and chasing the frantic bus ahead.
The bus being chased became more and more frantic under the chase of the police car. No matter what was in front of it, it just slammed into it.
In the face of this desperate situation, many vehicles have paid a heavy price. Some were hit and shriveled, while the worst was completely turned over.
Of course, after all, it was blocked by an obstacle, and the speed of the bus inevitably slowed down. Seeing the bus slowing down, the police car naturally wanted to cling to it.
But once the police car got too close to the bus, there was always one or two people leaning out of the window and swept a bunch of bullets directly at the police car behind them.
Often at this time, there will be a group of children screaming in the car. Obviously, this voice also clearly told these police officers that there is absolutely no shortage of hostages for this group of robbers.
After all, the police are just policemen, not special forces, let alone Robocops. Faced with this brutal fire, the police cars wisely retreated beyond the safety line. The bus continued to rampage like this, until it stopped in the middle of the Brooklyn Bridge, and then stopped its frantic charge.
"Bal, what's the matter?" The guy with a M4A1 covered his face and yelled at the steering wheel. While roaring, he also poured bullets frantically behind the bus.
Next to him was a strong man who also had his face covered. He was holding an AK74 in his hand and was constantly spraying sparks. Just two people, with the guy in their hands, beat a group of policemen behind them. Can't even lift it up, I have to say that the firepower of these two guys is really fierce.
Hearing the roar from behind, a thin guy who also had his face covered slapped the steering wheel, dragged out an automatic rifle from his side, and fired directly at the front. At the same time, he did not forget to yell in response.
"Damn cops, boss, they've blocked the road ahead and this bus can't get past it."
Seeing that the interception in front had been successful, the police car behind also stopped, and the two sides formed a stalemate for a while.
And this state is not what the robbers like. The robber who yelled at the beginning and was called the boss took a gun and walked to the front to take a look,
I saw more than a dozen police cars in front of the bus surrounded by a lot of roadblocks in front of the police cars. Obviously, it is not something that can be solved by rushing over.
"Andrew, look at the police behind you. Barr, keep an eye on these little bastards." The robber boss turned around impatiently and dragged a pale middle-aged female driver covering his bleeding wound to the bus door. , shouting to the outside.
"Idiot cops, listen to me, I'll give you five minutes to get out of my way. Otherwise I'll start killing hostages, and this guy will be the first. Then every minute I pass Kill a kid, there are more than 20 kid here, you can figure it out for me."
There was a commotion on the police side, and after a while. A tough-looking middle-aged policeman responded with a loudspeaker.
"Listen to the robbers on the opposite side, I'm Chief Stacey of the New York Police Department, you've been surrounded by us, and there's no way out for you. The quick reaction force has also set off here, and I order you to surrender immediately, otherwise... "
Before the words were finished, a shuttle of bullets swept over, and Director Stacey fell on the ground, dodging the flying stray bullets.
When the gunfire stopped, a policeman touched him and asked, "Chief, what should we do now?"
Commissioner Stacy said, I also want to know what to do. Kidnapping more than 20 children is no small matter in New York, otherwise he would not have come so quickly. But there is really no good solution for this situation.
So he could only ask: "What did the emergency team say?"
"The other party is very shrewd. Our snipers said that they were not sure to kill the robbers directly. According to judgment, these three guys should have come out of the army."
"So, what I hate most is the guy who plays with guns more professionally than the police." Stacey scolded, and could only continue to arrange for his subordinates to contain them to see if it was possible to force the robbers to surrender.
But unfortunately, this kind of thing can only be thought about. Generally speaking, everyone is willing to be a robber, a life-threatening profession, who would want to surrender at this time.
After waiting for a while, I saw that the police had no idea of getting out of the way. The robber boss asked again: "Bastard cops, what do you want. In two minutes, this guy is going to die."
Hearing this, the sweat on Director Stacy's head flowed down. He knew in his heart that this group of robbers seemed to really want to resist to the end, and they didn't want to surrender at all. And as an old policeman, he also understands that he is no longer in control of the situation. Once the hostages start to be shot, things will probably get even bigger.
So he can only appease the mood of the robbers.
"Hey! Man, it's not easy to clear a way now, give me a little more time."
Hearing this, the robber glanced around subconsciously, and his experience made him immediately discover the sniper lying on the bridge. In an instant, anger welled up in his heart.
"Damn, you're stalling for time!" The robber boss raised his gun directly and swept towards the police.
"Don't fire, don't fire!" Chief Stacey, who was hiding behind the car, ordered loudly. In this case, the consequences of accidentally injuring the hostage were unimaginable.
Stacey's order was only heard by a small group of people around, and this small group did not include the snipers.
As snipers of the rapid reaction force, they have the authority to decide whether to shoot or not when faced with a choice, and of course the result is conceited. At this time, the sniper squatting on the bridge chose to shoot at this time.
His shooting skills are good, but the sixth sense of the robber boss who has been on the battlefield for many years saved his life. He dodged to the left subconsciously, and the bullet from the sniper rifle grazed his shoulder, but it didn't kill him. Only the hostage in his hand escaped his control, and he ran in the direction of the police.
And this situation exacerbated the poor form on the field.
The police are concerned about the life and safety of the hostages, but the robbers are not concerned about this, and this group of vicious guys started shooting indiscriminately. Whether it is the escaped hostages, or the police are their targets.
Bullets always run faster than people, and the unfortunate hostage was shot directly through the thigh by the stray bullet and fell to the ground. And she is still a long way from the police. In this case, the police could not rescue at all. And she would soon die of excessive bleeding.
The enraged leader quickly noticed the poor fellow, but of course he had no sympathy in his heart, but instead moved his gun to the fallen hostage.
"No, no, please, let me go..." the hostages on the ground noticed the robber's actions and pleaded with tears.
But the robbers just pulled the trigger indifferently. The gunshots sounded, and Chief Stacy closed his eyes reluctantly. But a sudden burst of air pressure and strong wind opened his eyes again.
"God, what the hell is this?" Director Stacy's wide eyes found that things did not progress as he imagined, and even unpredictable changes occurred. Faced with this situation, he couldn't help but whisper to himself.
At this time, in the middle of the confrontation between the two sides, a translucent twisted mask surrounded the hostages on the ground, and the bullets were suspended at the edge of the mask, as if they were still. Above the mask, a guy in black armor was floating in midair with his arms folded, and slowly descended.
"What the hell is this?" The bosses on both sides had such questions.
Of course, this so-called ghost thing is Zhou Yi wearing the nano-armor Dawn type.
Zhou Yi landed on the ground, and the medical scanning device that came with the nano-armor scanned the hostages on the ground, and then Medusa gave the best advice.
"Sir, this lady has a penetrating wound on her arm, a ruptured aorta in her left leg, and shrapnel remains. It is recommended to send her to the ambulance immediately."
Hearing Medusa's suggestion, Zhou Yi picked up the stunned hostage on the ground and walked directly towards the police. The reason why he used walking instead of flying or running was to take care of the policeman's emotions. He wanted to use this way to show that he had no ill will towards them, so that the police would not set fire to him when they got excited.
Obviously, Zhou Yi's actions were approved by the police.
"Don't fire, let him come over!" Stacey ordered loudly, this time everyone heard clearly, and lowered the muzzle quite cooperatively.
When Zhou Yi walked to the middle of the police car with the hostage, Chief Stacy had already surrounded him with several police officers. At his suggestion, the policemen took the injured hostages and sent them to the ambulance behind them.
And Chief Stacey said to Zhou Yi, "Who are you?" Obviously, he asked the hearts of many people, and the surrounding police silently approached.
"Director Stacy, it doesn't matter who I am. You can think of me as a kind-hearted knight who implements the spirit of chivalry and just happened to pass by. I think in this case, you need my help."
Zhou Yi said straight to the point. And this kind of direct method is obviously unacceptable to the Director.
"I'm not going to ask for help from a guy who doesn't even dare to show his face."
"Then the situation will only get worse, sir. Since you have nothing to do, leave it to me. I will save these children." After saying this, Zhou Yi turned and walked towards the bus.
Watching Zhou Yi, who seemed to be a future soldier, walk out of the police car phalanx, a policeman with considerable seniority asked, "Director, what should we do?"
"Damn, order. Keep the hostages safe, don't shoot without my order. Now it's up to this guy."
Watching Zhou Yi come step by step, the robber boss couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said loudly, "Strange guy, stop for me."
Zhou Yi naturally wouldn't listen to him, and he was still approaching step by step. This slow way seemed to put a lot of pressure on the robbers. In order to relieve this pressure, they faced Zhou Yi and pulled the trigger.
The firepower of the three automatic rifles intertwined and swept over Zhou Yi. But they didn't get the results they wanted. Scattered sparks were scattered, and it was visible to the naked eye that the bullets were bounced or simply turned into a pool of deformed metal and fell to the ground.
The armor on Zhou Yi's body was still brand new, and there were hardly any obvious bullet marks. The impact of the bullet did not affect Zhou Yi's speed at all, and he was still advancing at a constant speed.
"Damn it, what kind of monster is this?" Watching Zhou Yi, who was invulnerable step by step, approaching within his safe line of sight, the robber boss's eyelids trembled and he asked such a question.
The other two robbers around him were also a little flustered, and while sweating profusely, they asked loudly, "Boss, what should I do. The bullet can't hit this guy."
"Barr, hold him. Andrew, follow me to the back to get the guy." The robber boss threw the guy in his hand to Barr, and touched the back with another guy.
And Barr looked at Zhou Yi who was approaching, roared and pulled the trigger.
Zhou Yi at this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that he was walking in the hail of bullets. He looked at the robbers at the door, looking for an opportunity to attack.
The reason why they didn't use supersonic speed to rush to solve this group of robbers is to preserve their strength. On the other hand, because of the fear of accidental injury.
Once running at supersonic speed, the sound barrier alone will be like a grenade thrown on the ground, not to mention the strong wind pressure. If it does, it's impossible to say how many children will spend time in the hospital. So at this point, Zhou Yi was curious about how Quicksilver moved at supersonic speed, and did it have special running skills.
Zhou Yi continued to exude his thoughts, and soon approached the position less than two hundred feet away from the bus. At this time, the robber boss leaned out from the back door of the car. He held an RPG in his hand.
"Monster, die for me!" yelled frantically, and the robber boss pulled the trigger. The 40MM rocket ejected thick smoke, with a deadly tail flame, and flew straight towards Zhou Yi.
Facing the rocket, Zhou Yi stretched out his hand. Then he saw that the rocket was precisely held in his hand, and then the flames skyrocketed, the sound of the explosion was deafening, the turbulent airflow rolled up countless rubble, and even the bus began to shake slightly. Apparently the rocket that was being held must have exploded.
Seeing such a scene, the robbers breathed a sigh of relief and lowered their guns. The policemen also grew their mouths, and some began to draw crosses on their chests. When they thought about it, Zhou Yi was probably blown to pieces.
But things are going to take an unexpected turn.
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