Commons knew that this was not simply a disgrace.
If Zeng Qi cannot be caught and mercury fulminate cannot be obtained, Strayer will be the first to be in trouble, and then he will give himself away. As grasshoppers on the same rope, no one will be in a good situation.
If he wanted to solve the problem right now, he had to meet two conditions. The first was to capture Zeng Qi alive and hand him over to Stray.
The second is to kill the skeleton and keep the core secret of No. 79.
"Hey, have you caught the guy?" In the hotel, Strayer was still awake and asked immediately when the phone rang.
Commons said with a cold face: "The Chinese are playing dirty tricks. They hid in the basement that was prepared in advance."
Sterley cursed: "Constantine, don't tell me it's useless. If you want to rescue me, I'll arrange it. When will I get the mercury fulminate I want?"
Commons unbuttoned his collar and said, "One last favor, get some hardcore bombs. I need to open the basement."
Stray was furious and said, "I'll give you a fucking bomb. Are you crazy? If they dare to hide in there, there must be an exit. You spent so much effort attacking the front door, why didn't you look for the back door?"
Commons adjusted his breathing and said, "A death row prisoner escaped and is hiding in the basement. I don't have time to find the back door. I have to kill him."
Stray sneered, "You useless piece of shit! I don't care if you live or die. If you can't produce mercury fulminate, forget about asking me to help you."
After saying that, Stray hung up the phone without any mercy.
"Hello, hello?" Commons was so angry that his liver hurt.
Soon, the congressman called him on his mobile phone. The commotion was so big, with thousands of people besieging the villa, gunfire and bullets flying, and the scene was even broadcast live on TV.
Title: Thousands of police officers surround and capture the criminals trapped in the basement
Dear viewers, we now present to you a live broadcast of a thrilling police operation.
At a mysterious location in our city, a large-scale roundup operation is underway.
It is reported that the police force involved in the operation reached a thousand people. They were on high alert and their target was a group of extremely vicious gangsters.
After committing several serious crimes, these criminals fled to the basement of a building and refused to come out.
The atmosphere at the scene was tense and solemn. Police had already surrounded the entire area, and armed officers were vigilantly monitoring the various entrances and exits to the basement. Helicopters circled overhead, providing aerial support for the ground operations.
Police negotiators were trying to communicate with the gang members in the basement, hoping they would give up resistance and surrender. However, the gang members were adamant and refused to respond to the negotiators' calls.
To ensure the smooth progress of the operation, the police formulated a detailed operational plan. On the one hand, they continued to strive for opportunities for a peaceful resolution through negotiations; on the other hand, they were also prepared for a violent assault.
We can see from the scene that the police set up a strict cordon to prevent the criminals from taking the opportunity to escape. At the same time, various advanced detection equipment were also put into use to keep track of the criminals' movements at any time.
The roundup has been going on for some time, but the police have always maintained a high degree of vigilance and patience. They know that facing these dangerous criminals, any negligence may lead to serious consequences.
We will continue to pay attention to this exciting police roundup operation and hope that the police can successfully capture the criminals as soon as possible and bring peace to society.
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As the live broadcast continues, more and more people are paying attention to it.
This caused an uproar on many local TV stations.
The councilman who authorized Commons as interim governor said gloomily, "Constantine, what are you doing? Many TV stations are watching you. Don't cause me any trouble."
Commons nodded and said, "Don't worry, Your Excellency. I know what to do. I will handle the situation as soon as possible."
The congressman retorted: "It's too late. You are too slow. Your identity cannot be exposed. Quickly change the command. If you implicate me, I will not forgive you."
Hearing this, Commons' face suddenly turned ugly. Changing the commander would mean that he would give up power. This was nonsense!
"Your Excellency, changing generals during a battle is a major military taboo. I cannot hand over the command yet." Commons refused.
The congressman on the other end of the phone thought he had misheard and disobeyed the order. Was he rebelling?
The congressman sneered: "Think carefully before you talk to me."
After a struggle, Commons said truthfully, "There's a death row prisoner who was rescued by Huaxia and is hiding right where I am. If I don't take care of him, I'll be in big trouble once they expose the prisoner."
"You useless idiot! We let you run the military supply station, and yet you still let someone escape! I warn you, if you, the death row prisoner, say one more word, you'll be killed!" the congressman cursed angrily.
It is not new to use death row prisoners for profit, but you cannot let people whose accounts have been cancelled still be alive. It is okay if this matter is exposed. The worst that can happen is that the news can be suppressed.
The fear is that the skeleton has no hair on its mouth and will tell everything. In the end, China will take action, and then the nature of the melon will change, and it will instantly become an international joke.
Once the news can no longer be suppressed, backlash will come. The judiciary will be the first to suffer, with a large number of people laid off. Political opponents will add fuel to the fire, making things uncontrollable.
Thinking of this, the congressman could no longer sit still. He was silent for a moment, and then said in a slightly tired voice: "You hand over the command to the superintendent, and I will have them cooperate with you secretly."
Hearing this, Commons could only obey and said, "That's it. I'll deal with the matter first, and I'll apologize to you when it's over!"
The congressman hung up the phone irritably. He couldn't interfere too much in tonight's affairs. The strategist had personally intervened. If his figure frequently appeared in this matter, then it would become a case of if I didn't go to hell, who would?
When people were held accountable afterwards, the first person to suffer was himself. The congressman angrily took out the Bible and prayed to God to calm the situation down quickly.
In a luxurious manor, as the presidential helicopter No. 1 landed, the top leader planned to continue his vacation.
The presidential assistant was not idle either. All kinds of information gathered here, and after he reviewed, sorted and packaged them, he placed a concise and comprehensive message in front of the top leader.
The leader who picked up the information glanced at it briefly and said calmly, "Tell Huaxia that they can make a fuss, but don't really expose the matter of the death row inmates. That would be embarrassing for me. As long as they cooperate, I will take appropriate action to give them an explanation."
The assistant leaned forward and replied, "If Huaxia asks me anything, how should I answer?"
The president laughed and said, "Whoever dances the most happily will be the target."
The assistant heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this. It seemed that the boss was not really a hands-off boss and was secretly more concerned than anyone else.
When Secretary Wang called Shangguan Zai, Zeng Qi and his group were recording a program hiding in the basement.
The interviewee is none other than Skull, tearfully recounting the realities of prison cell No. 79...
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