Chapter 733: Bomb Disposal (Part 2)
The two put on explosion-proof suits, and Jack seemed to be back when he was participating in special training in Virginia Beach, dismantling various dangerous explosives under Clay's guidance.
But at that time, if you made a mistake, you still had the opportunity to learn from it and try again. Now, failure is equal to death.
No matter how awesome the explosion-proof suit is, it can't stop the power of 4 pounds of C4 explosive. At most, the person wearing this thing can die with more dignity, or leave a whole body for burial.
The sound of hurried footsteps sounded again. This time it was Jubal who came down from upstairs. He placed a wireless signal jammer the size of a mini computer case at Alice's feet.
"This is the latest model that can be found in the building. When turned on, it can block all radio signals within a mile (less than two kilometers) of the surrounding area. In addition, Hannah and other field agents are outside searching for the suspect's whereabouts."
After speaking, he squatted down in front of Alice and patted her shoulder gently in a comforting manner, "We will definitely be able to save you, but now we need a little help from you. Regarding the man who held Qi hostage, I need you. It is crucial to recall as many details as possible."
Alice nodded movedly and tried to remember, "When I was in the SUV, he tied my hands behind my back and held me tightly. This can show that he is very strong, and that his movements when putting the bomb on my neck were very rough."
"Wait a minute." Aubrey, who had been half-crouching opposite her, discovered the blind spot." You mean he held your hands while he was installing the bomb, without using handcuffs or restraints?"
Alice suddenly said, "Yes, this means there was a second person at the time, and he had a Helper.”
Jack on the side quickly picked up the phone and called Hannah, "Hi, Hannah, you may have to find two needles in the haystack. There are at least two suspects. According to my speculation, they are probably from last night. The two people who escaped from the warehouse district
If you want to completely monitor the Federal Building, you need one person each to monitor the south and north. The south is the Federal Plaza, which is directly opposite my current direction. It is very close there, so I suggest you divide your forces. Two routes, start with the building to the north, you only have 10 minutes.”
“We have found the SUV in the underground parking lot of the building to the north, and I found Alice in the car. The parking attendant confirmed that no one left the parking lot exit during this time. I suspect that the suspect was upstairs observing the federal building through the window."
Hannah's voice seemed extremely calm, at this time. Efficient communication is more important than anything else, but after saying all this, she still asked in a low voice very quickly, "Are you okay there, Jack?"
"Of course, we are ready. "Yes." Jack subconsciously glanced at Clay who was concentrating on placing a silicone pad on Alice's neck.
He said in his heart that if something like this happened, he would admit it. He had finally gathered all the future team members, so he wouldn't stumble on the first task. The new office hadn't been decorated yet.
At the same time, Jubal had just finished his call with the operations center upstairs, but the call was not hung up. "OK, the analysts found several suspects at the windows of the opposite building through external surveillance. Alice , try to think again, if there is anything missing, we need to determine which one it is."
"No, I have said everything I can think of." Alice looked anxious again." It doesn’t matter if you can’t find anyone, you can definitely defuse the bomb, right?”
As she spoke, she grabbed Aubrey’s hands tightly, and her nails almost dug into his flesh. .
From the very beginning, in order to prevent her from breaking down and doing stupid things, Aubrey had been squatting in front of her and holding her hands, whether it was telling her a joke to distract her, or Clay He and Jack studied the collar removal plan and never left each other.
"Hey, hey, look at me, Alice, do you think I look nervous?" Aubrey seemed unaware, as if the other person's nails were pinching his own arm.
"No." Alice shook her head desperately.
“That’s it, because I believe in Jack and the colleagues outside. Although I have not been in the New York office for a long time, the legends here are rumored even in Quantico.
< br>And didn’t Jack just say that you will soon be a member of the legend? He just sent you a formal invitation in front of Ms. Moge.”
This time. Alice nodded desperately again. She subconsciously withdrew her right hand and wiped the tears on her cheeks.
She was not very pretty at the moment, her eyes were swollen, the makeup on her face was caked with tears, and there was an obvious redness and swelling on her wrist.
Aubrey was worried about the movements of her hand and grabbed her right hand again, noticing the injury on her wrist, "Hey, what's wrong with your wrist?"
"Maybe The injury was caused when that person controlled me. I just said that his actions were very rough." Alice paused, with surprise on her face, "He has a ring on his right hand, it should be a big one."< br>
"Well done Alice." Jubal picked up the phone and shouted loudly, "Guys, zoom in on the images of the suspects. The person we are looking for is the one with a big ring on his right hand, yes, The one on the right side of the second floor? Confirm, arrest him!"
After that, he left the two wireless headsets and ran towards the elevator, "I'll leave this to you, we'll keep in touch via the radio." Bray put on his headphones and assisted Clay in his preparations while listening to the exchanges of field agents inside.
The arrest did not go smoothly. A group of people who went upstairs were not arrested alive. A Latino male suspect chose to bite out the poison in his mouth as soon as he realized that he was being controlled. The bag killed itself.
Although I don’t understand why Vargas, a drug lord, would raise such a dead soldier. Is it by threatening the other person’s family, or is he really rich and can make people go around, or both.
But now is obviously not the time to study this issue, because the real trouble is that the agents did not find anything suspected of a remote detonator on him, only an anonymous mobile phone, and the phone contained There is only one number.
The technicians at the operations center located the number at an unprecedented speed. As Jack expected, the number is currently on the Federal Plaza opposite the Federal Building. At this moment, Hannah is carrying the suicide suspect’s The phone flew there.
The Federal Plaza that Jack passes by every day is very small, so small that there are only some green belts and a few open-air tables and chairs for passers-by or tourists to rest, and these open-air tables and chairs happen to face the south-facing main entrance of the Federal Building.
"Do you want to turn on the signal shielding?" Aubrey followed Jack's gaze and looked towards the square.
"Wait, Hannah needs to call that number to confirm the suspect's identity. We only have one chance." Jack quickly began to take off his explosion-proof suit. He wanted to go out to help.
Seeing his actions, how could the others not guess what he wanted to do? Aubrey held Alice's hand and shook it, and the two of them looked at each other at the same time.
In fact, among everyone at the scene, Clay, who had been busy with his head down, knew Jack's style best, because this is also the style of their seals. After confirming the target and assessing the risk, they must act decisively.
He stopped what he was doing, picked up the signal jammer on the ground, walked behind a pillar and looked at the small square outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window, "It's nearly 50 yards (about 45 meters), are you sure?"
"If I cross the street, it's only 30 yards." Jack checked the SIG Sauer P320-XTen in his hand, his tone full of confidence.
"Which one are you betting on?" Clay squinted his eyes slightly and scanned the people standing or sitting in the small square one by one.
"The woman with curly black hair sitting with her back to us has been playing with the makeup mirror in her hand. She is probably taking the opportunity to observe the situation here." Jack pressed the wireless headphones in his ears.
"Hannah, I see you, get ready to call that number."
Not far away, Hannah had already bypassed the green belt and walked quickly towards this side. She also immediately noticed the woman sitting alone.
"It's ringing!" Before Hannah finished speaking, she saw the woman with curly black hair taking out her mobile phone from the small bag on the table in a panic, preparing to answer the call.
"FBI! Don't move!" As Hannah shouted angrily, the woman subconsciously stood up.
At the same time, as the glass door of the Federal Building slowly opened, a figure rushed out from inside at a sprint speed of 100 meters, passing through the gap between the Federal Building and the square in the blink of an eye. road.
“Don’t move!” Hannah threw away her phone and pulled out her gun. At the same time, Jack made an emergency stop that almost defied common sense of physics and stood behind the woman. The two of them moved forward one after the other. She was sandwiched in the middle, and at the same time she avoided each other's line of fire in a tacit understanding.
"FBI! Everyone else, get down!"
The woman turned her head to look at Jack behind her in panic. When she turned to look at Hannah again, a look of determination flashed across her face, and she quickly stretched out her hand. Into the arms.
"Buzz~~~" The harsh electric sound sounded in the wireless headsets of all nearby agents and in the ears of those who were talking on their cell phones. This was Clay turning on the wireless signal shielding.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Two gunshots rang out at the same time, and amid the screams of passers-by, the head of the woman with black curly hair shattered like a watermelon, and the body twitched and fell to the ground under the reaction of the remaining nerves.
(End of this chapter)