Chapter 250 Magic Miracle: Resurrection Banquet(1/2)
"Clow? Why is he in that place!?"
Inspector Rubin was filled with shock, and he suddenly felt that the matter became confusing.
The black-clothed hunter unit, who belonged to Sheriff Tang, lost control in the city and began to kill wildly. Now Clow appears in the Obsidian Building in the center of E3. What's more coincidental is that these blocks where the black-clothed hunter just surround the central building.
Inspector Rubin looked at the rooftop of the Obsidian Building, which looked like a stage-like appearance, and Red Clow stood there, like a star who was about to perform tonight.
"Can you say..." At this time, even if Inspector Rubin realized it, he should have reacted. He murmured, "Is it all done by Clow?"
At this time, a gunshot was heard for no reason, and a bullet shot straight into Clow on the top of the Obsidian.
But the bullet stopped three meters away from Crow. The sudden change of extremely moving and extremely quiet caused the slender bullet to deform and distort.
The gun was like turning on some kind of switch. In an instant, gunfire sounded loudly in the blocks around the Obsidian Building, and the fire at the muzzle seemed to illuminate the entire sky in the central block, and countless firepower was concentrated on the figures on the top floor of the building.
An invisible spherical barrier lies in front of Clow, decomposing the kinetic energy of these bullets one by one, and hundreds of bullets stay in front of him, like a metal shield.
"Stop, don't shoot!" Inspector Rubin, who reacted, shouted to the police's call channel, and he also heard the other police officers shouting in the channel.
It seems that all middle-level police officials have made the same choice.
The gunshots gradually stopped, and bullets that stopped in the air also fell from the air, turning into more rapid drops and hitting the ground, smashing potholes of different sizes into the ground.
The broadcast system of the surrounding buildings was turned on, playing the same classical music. The huge beam of the searchlight hit him, while Clo on the top floor was still dancing alone.
Although he was dancing in an extremely narrow place along the edge of the rooftop, he would fall into the abyss if he was not careful, but his steps were extremely confident and he followed the music and tapped again and again.
"Go and send a special forces team to touch it and take a look." Inspector Rubin made the correct judgment, and he added, "Without the situation determined, the special forces teams are prohibited from actively attacking Clow."
"After the notification is completed, go and check the morgue and organize the doctor to check if there are any vital signs, the cause of death." Inspector Rubin added.
He had previously organized police officers who were incompetent in combat to transport some poisoned bodies to the open space for subsequent work to be carried out.
So there are nearly a hundred corpses placed on the streets now, which looks a bit terrible.
"I understand." The policeman nodded to show his understanding.
Although Inspector Rubin's order has been transmitted through the voice channel in the police station, he still needs to act as a messenger to go to the front line in person, because everyone does not know how long the electromagnetic field that affects the signal will last.
As the song came to an end, Hongklow finally stopped dancing. He bowed sincerely to all directions, as if thanking the audience in the void, then jumped off the stage edge, took the microphone through the stage edge, and first coughed twice to clear his throat, then looked down at the police officers and members of the terrorist mobile team on the ground: "Happy midnight, ladies and gentlemen in the fifth zone."
"Clow..." At the same time, countless pairs of eyes in the dark looked at the rooftop of the Obsidian Building. They murmured Clow's name, and they couldn't help but tremble, as if they were murmuring the name of a demon.
In any case, in this darkest moment, when Clow appears before them, all they can feel is fear.
The demon of the Thirteenth District came, and he brought poison gas, death and disaster.
"As you see, I'm standing here." Hongkro licked his lips nervously, straightening his back and spreading his hands, "As you see, E3 is in an unprecedented dilemma."
He looked down at his watch and curled his lips, "Although it's far worse than the time in District 13, it's only been an hour before killing 1,783 civilians."
"Anyway, I want to play another game now." Hongklow continued, "From now on, no one can enter the Obsidian Building without my permission. Every time an outsider comes in, I will kill a civilian. Believe me, I can do it."
He raised a button in his hand, but he did not say what the button was used for.
presumably……
Is it a bomb or a gas button?
"Second, after the last failure, I found out..." His voice paused, "It seems a bit difficult to defeat that magician, so this time my goal is..."
Hong Clo smiled strangely: "Dick Don."
Under the dark night, Crowe spoke Tang's name on the only bright rooftop.
"Self Tang?" Inspector Rubin repeated the name. Since the robot-like Sheriff Tang was killed in the police station, he has never seen Sheriff Tang again.
However, he did not suspect that Sheriff Tang would die because of this. The real Sheriff Tang must be hiding in the dark to catch the real murderer behind the scenes.
This trust was established by Dick Tang in countless times in the past to solve difficult cases. It can be said that none of the police station personnel in the fifth district thinks so, even the nominal leader of the police station, Superintendent Li.
It is an irrefutable fact that Sheriff Tang is the spiritual leader of the Orphan Police Station system.
This can be seen from the names of these police officers, superintendents, and police officers of all sizes.
Sheriff Tang.
The sheriff is not a professional title, because all the police officers believe that calling Tang by just a professional title is not enough to express their respect for Tang, so there is the title of Sheriff Tang.
There can be many sheriffs in the Lone City, but when it comes to the sheriff, everyone will think of Sheriff Tang at the same time.
"Supervisor Tang will come?" Another officer turned his eyes to Inspector Rubin, and the subtext was obvious.
No matter what sheriff Tang hid, he would not retreat at this time, right?
"He will come. This is no longer a matter of the case. This is Clow's provocation to our police station. He will never allow such criminals to go unpunished." Inspector Rubin was very confident about this.
"Yes, yes." The police officer nodded, and he was ashamed of what he said just now. He raised his head and looked at the Inspector Rubin and asked hesitantly, "Then we now..."
Inspector Rubin asked in the station's voice channel: "Do we need to send police force into the Obsidian Building now?"
The answer in the audio channel was the same as what he thought, "No, we can't alarm the snake, and we still need to wait for Sheriff Tang."
According to normal thinking, the police station should immediately start to check for hidden dangers and find opportunities to completely solve Clow, but at this time, the police in the voice channel chose to believe that man.
On the high building, Clow continued: "Of course, I'm not sure if he will appear here. After all, I killed his robot some time ago, emmm, and almost successfully killed him. To be honest, he is so lucky. If he had appeared in the police station that day, then there wouldn't be what happened today."
Hong Crow's face was quite refreshed, as if the result of that day was not in line with his wishes.
He picked up the wine glasses filled with champagne on the side, poured them down from the sky without hesitation, and then took the empty glass to his mouth and drank a sip of the air: "I can give him five minutes to arrive, and if he contacted me within these five minutes, I can give him another fifteen minutes to come here."
"I have always been so accommodating to you." He smiled, his smile on his face was very gentle, but for some reason everyone thought he was smiling maliciously. "I also hope that your Sheriff Dick Tang can appear in front of me. He must not be scared by the last little accident."
"That's too disappointing." Hongklow sighed.
"So don't act rashly during this period..." He turned his eyes to the police station defense line on the ground, "Otherwise, I will really kill people."
Five minutes.
This time echoed in the hearts of everyone in the E3 area. Their attention was attracted by Clow, and they didn't even realize that the black-clad hunters in this area had been almost wiped out.
Time passed by little by little, and everyone's eyes turned to the roof of the tall building.
But no.
Dick Tang never appeared.
"It's been four minutes." Inspector Rubin glanced at the time on his watch, and his heart was about to sink to the bottom.
"Look! There is a figure on it!" Suddenly, he had been looking at the police officer on the roof with his telescope and found something. He quickly handed the telescope to Inspector Rubin beside him.
Inspector Rubin also quickly grabbed the telescope and looked in this direction.
A man in a suit stood on the rooftop.
"That's..." Inspector Rubin narrowed his eyes and identified it. He quickly saw the man's face, "Jiang Shu?! That magician?"
This was a situation that no one expected, and they looked at the second person who appeared on the rooftop.
Why?
Why is Jiang Shu in that position?
Where is Sheriff Tang?
"Very good, five minutes are here." Hongklow glanced at the time. He had never looked at Jiang Shu not far away in front of him from the beginning. His voice spread to every corner of the central block through the radio. "Your savior did not appear, so..."
But before he could finish his words, Jiang Shu in front of him spoke: "I'm here, what do you want to play? Anything is OK! I'll play with you!"
Jiang Shu had unprecedented perseverance on her face, and his words were also spread through Clow's microphone in the central block.
magician……
For a moment, a strange feeling appeared in the hearts of police officers, terrorist mobile teams and survivors in the Central District.
On the one hand, they don't want the person who appears on the rooftop to be a magician, and on the other hand...
Now it seems that only this magician who is just the T4 entertainment sequence can rely on.
"You? Oh, you." Hongklow looked like he had just discovered Jiang Shu. He raised his head slightly and stood at the edge of the rooftop, looking condescending, "But you are not the person I need."
So he opened his mouth and smiled, and pressed the button in his hand continuously.
"Bang bang bang bang bang--" Explosions sounded one after another in the E3 area, and fires soared into the sky.
Inspector Rubin's heart sank, he frowned and murmured: "It's really fun..."
It can be imagined that the places where the explosions must be in ruins, and civilian casualties must have occurred.
"Go and organize mandatory rescue." His reaction was also quick and he quickly issued the correct order.
Above the rooftop.
"Stop, what do you want? I can give it to you." Jiang Shu was also anxious. He stepped forward a few steps and walked forward with his hands, as if to comfort Clow, who was erratic and violent.
"Well...the attitude is good." Hong Clow smiled and raised his champagne glass, "Come on, cheers."
Jiang Shu followed his gaze and there was a glass of champagne there. He hesitated for a moment, then picked it up, clinked the glass with Hongkro with a serious expression, and drank it all in one go, "Okay, I'm finished drinking, what's next?"
"It's very good, very courageous." Hong Crow smiled with satisfaction and threw away the empty wine glass in his hand.
I actually drank it...
The onlookers in the Central District were both worried about the magician. They were worried that Jiang Shu would cover her stomach and collapse on the ground and foam on her mouth in the next second.
To be continued...