Because Li Changheng suddenly appeared, and the time was stuck at 5 or 6 o'clock in the rush hour, because the flour hiding spot was only a bridge away from Manhattan, many people went to Manhattan to watch the excitement.

The power outage caused many people who didn't want to go there to curse and follow their friends to Manhattan, or wait for an incoming call in restaurants and other streets where there was no power outage.

Even the members and subordinates of the Lucas family, who had to stay at the flour hideout, wanted to rush to Manhattan to witness the moment when Li Changheng announced the news with his own eyes.

Of course, the TV cannot be watched, and the radio with battery is still possible.

There is no need to mobilize. The residents of the building where the flour hides, whether basketball fans or not, can only gather together to listen to the radio without lights.

Time slowly came to 7 o'clock in the evening. More than an hour has passed since Li Changheng entered the garden square, but the crowd outside the stadium has not decreased.

Instead, there were many ordinary people who heard the news and rushed to watch the excitement.

For a time, Hearst's television stations and radio stations became the biggest beneficiaries of this emergency.

Since helping Li Changheng is good, Randal Hirst is certainly willing to increase publicity.

A series of interpretations by the host on the radio and on the TV, as well as the guests, basically left the audience and the audience in front of the TV and radio.

At 7 o'clock in late October, the sky in New York was already dark.

Coupled with the power outage in the building, although many families lighted candles, there were few people in the dim corridor.

On the contrary, it was because of the eagerness to process the flour, transport it away and sell it as soon as possible.

Although the people in the flour hideout dare not light candles, a large number of lighting devices such as flashlights make it easier for the trenches and others to determine the specific location of the hideout.

Li Changheng took care of the former boss of the Knicks and let the other side be willing to be the backer. After receiving the notice from the trenches, he appeared at the temporarily arranged indoor interview point.

Outside the Plaza Garden Stadium, more than a dozen loudspeakers were also playing live interviews, which immediately attracted the anxious fans and crowds who were already waiting.

As for the Americans next to the TV, they watched more than boxing matches and other sports events.

Needless to say, the content of the interview is on the roof of the building 100 meters away from the flour hiding spot in Brooklyn.

After the trenches waited for the negotiators of Farouk and Isserley, they nodded to Banks and Tom Davis.

As the commanders of the on-site action team, the two led people to prepare, while the trenches themselves stayed on the scene, accompanied by Farouk and others.

More than half an hour later, the time came to more than 8 o'clock in the evening.

The interview with Li Changheng continues on radio and television.

The combat team put on night vision goggles and entered the building fully armed.

With a dozen or so floors of stairs, for the combat team that basically trains every day, going up to the 14th floor in 5 or 6 minutes is just a lot of shortness of breath.

Dedicated to his merits, Tom Davis, who arrived on the 14th floor first, hid by the corridor wall and looked at the situation in the corridor through the night vision goggles.

I found two black uncles holding shotguns, lighting candles and guarding a door. It was easy to know that behind the door was a flour processing factory.

Two steps back, and waiting for ten seconds in silence, in order to avoid embarrassment for Banks, it is roughly estimated that Banks' team should have reached the 14th floor.

Then he whispered to the microphone on the collar of the combat uniform, "The second team determines the flour hiding point, whether to act, whether to act?"

Banks, who had just arrived on the 14th floor, sank in his heart, and then thought from the breath that Tom Davis had calmed down, that this guy must have been on the 14th floor long ago.

He cursed secretly, and then thought that he could not interrupt his daily training in the future, otherwise when it came time to fight, a few seconds might be the success or failure of the mission and life and death.

The trenches didn't care what Banks was thinking. They looked at Farouk and the negotiators of the Israeli military, who had been holding a telescope to watch the building a hundred meters away.

"Sir, do you want to watch a frontal assault or a sneak attack?"

Normally, the trenches give a layman the right to decide how to fight. It must be a joke with the life of his men.

But since Li Changheng didn't plan to let go of the members of the Lucas family at the beginning, the only choice was to make a frontal assault.

This is because this is not a secret mission for mercenaries or military contractors, but a formal action by the Bureau of Seizing the ‘Reading’.

The regulations have long stipulated that before firing a gun, law enforcement officers must call out their identity and order the suspect to lay down their weapons.

Just like when the New York police were on duty, when they found an abnormality, they would first shout, "nypd, put down the gun."

Then the target was threatened, and a string of bullets greeted him.

Of course, in an emergency, you can shoot without shouting, but in a hundred actions, there is definitely a high probability that you will encounter trouble or be accused.

Therefore, Tom Davis and Banks, who were in charge of the operation, had already confirmed the plan with the trench early on, as long as they found that the target was holding a weapon, they would be able to shoot.

Moreover, if Tom shoots first, it is equivalent to attracting the attention of the gang members at the flour processing site.

Banks will be able to raid into the processing plant more easily.

Under the front and back attack, let alone the gangsters, even regular troops will be caught off guard.

Farouk put down his binoculars in surprise and looked at the trenches, "I will choose, will it affect the success of the operation?"

Trench shrugged, of course he wouldn't say that Li Changheng had decided to kill someone early in the morning.

But with some helplessness in his eyes, but a smile on his face, "The boss told me that as long as you are satisfied, Knight Shield can at least get tens of millions of dollars in training orders in the future.

So, you understand. "

Farouk froze for a moment, then sighed inwardly.

It seems that no matter where they are, the people below are tools for making money.

Then he looked at each other with the two representatives of the Selie military, and quickly saw from the other's expressions that Li Changheng was definitely a black-hearted lord.

I silently remind myself ~lightnovelpub.net~ if you don't offend Li Changheng, don't offend him.

After a few seconds, Farouk calmed his mind, thinking carefully about his needs.

It soon became clear that infiltration is not a difficult project for any mature special forces.

On the contrary, it is a frontal assault, which can rehearse the rescue of human beings, and more intuitively reflect the battle of the knight shield and the ability to deal with crises.

However, Farouk still played a trick, and did not directly choose whether to assault or sneak in, but asked with a serious expression, "Is 5 minutes enough?"

The trench was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled secretly in his heart, but his face frowned in cooperation.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the teeth squeaked and squeaked, and he commanded the walkie-talkie without expression, "The action code is ‘Thunder’. Anyone with a weapon can be killed."

"Understand, sir."

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