I am a policeman

Chapter 343 Tracking Gold
"We want to go to the stadium and watch the New York team's game." Opening the envelope Simon said, John McClain was a little speechless about the request inside, what to do at the stadium at this time.

"Let's go, we have no choice." Diss shrugged and said.

"Okay!" John McClain nodded, picked up the suitcase helplessly, and the two walked out of the park.

"Where is the nearest station here? It's too far to go to the stadium if we walk close by." John McLean asked after climbing out of the fence in the park and looking at the flow of people on the road.

"It should be there. What are those kids doing? They even grabbed things from the store." Just as Diess was about to say that the station should be on the right, he saw a group of kids grabbing snacks from the store and galloping on bicycles. The shopkeeper cursed at the back.

"Hey, kid, it's not worthwhile to go to the reformatory for a few bags of snacks." John McClain, who was a policeman, stepped forward to stop the child and reprimanded him when he saw the child snatching things.

"Reformation school, there are no police around here, how could they arrest me." The child shrugged and pointed to the surroundings, "Just rob it, even if you rob the city government, it's fine."

"It's okay to rob the city government!"

The child's words made John McLean break out in a cold sweat, and Mingrui's feeling made him realize that something was wrong. Simon's game might be fake, and the purpose was to distract the police around Wall Street.

He wants to rob Wall Street, but what does Wall Street have?
John McLean, who reacted, rode the child's bicycle and rushed to the subway station. Diss followed closely, also riding the bicycle snatched from the child.

"Fuck, what are you doing driving so fast, you want to hit someone?" Because he was riding too fast, John McLean was almost hit by a truck going away, and he cursed angrily.

"John McLean, why are we going back to the subway station?" Diss asked after looking at the subway station not far away.

"Dees, I have a question to ask." John McLean stood on the street and looked up, looking at the tall buildings, and said, "What do you say here on Wall Street?"

"What's the matter? This is the busiest street in New York. There are too many things, including financial companies, securities companies, and banks." Diss said.

"bank!"

John McClain caught sight of the signboard of the Federal Reserve Bank and fell silent.

"Dis, wait here, I have something to confirm."

John McLean subconsciously walked over to the bank.

"John McClain is here." The robber in police uniform who was in charge of monitoring saw John McClain suddenly appearing outside the bank and immediately reported to Simon.

"Oh, what a pity, it seems that they didn't notice it right, I wanted them to go to the gymnasium." Hearing John McLean appeared outside the bank, he was still approaching.

Simon, who was sitting on the big truck full of gold, shook his head, "Stop playing, kill him, it's considered revenge for my brother."

"understand!"

The robber who called to report nodded and told his men to get ready to kill John McClain at the bank.

"I'm a New York police officer, John McClain!"

John McLean walked into the lobby of the bank and gestured with his police badge.

"Police, you don't look like a policeman, you look like a beggar." Looking at John McClain's tattered clothes, the robber shook his head, somewhat disbelieving what he said.

"There are a lot of accidents today, so." John McLean also knew that his attire was indecent, "However, I am indeed a policeman."

"Okay, officer, what can I do for you?" the robber asked.

"I want to ask, did any accidents happen today?" John McClain asked.

"Unexpected thing." The robber shrugged and shook his head. "Except for the explosion two hours ago, everything else is normal."

"Everything is normal, so may I ask, did anything strange happen in the past hour?" John McLean continued to ask.

"no!"

The robber shook his head, pointed to the outside and said, "There are policemen outside, what strange things can happen, the only strange thing is that a policeman who looks like a beggar came."

"I'm not a beggar." Hearing the other party laughing at himself, John McLean, who had suffered for a while, was angry.

"I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to offend." Seeing John McClain getting angry, the robber smiled and waved his hands, "Just kidding, Mr. Police Officer, we are going to inspect the vault.

If you are not at ease, you can go and have a look together to make sure if something happened and whether you want to go there. "

"Of course." John McLean nodded. He was about to go to the vault to confirm his guess, and when he saw the other party's invitation, he agreed.

"It's not right!"

Entering the elevator in the vault, four robbers dressed as police officers randomly stood around the elevator, surrounding John McClain, which made John McClain feel a little abnormal.

I also saw the police badge number 6991 on a robber.

This is the alarm number of my colleague. He has bought Mark Six Lottery for ten years and has always bought this number. Why did his alarm number go to someone else?

"What was the number of the Mark Six lottery last night? Does anyone here buy a Mark Six lottery? My wife asks me to buy two Mark Six lottery tickets every week." Seeing the four people shaking their heads, John McLean understood that they were not police officers, but robbers.

He was tricked by Simon, and his goal was the reserve bank's gold, not the school.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots rang out in the elevator.

John McLean deserves to be the protagonist with a halo.

Surrounded by four robbers, even though the other party had premeditated, he still killed them all.

"This, this is?"

John McLean staggered into the vault and saw that it was empty. The legendary mountain of gold was gone, only broken iron cages, abandoned forklifts, and rickety shelves remained.

"Who, raise your hand."

Hearing someone approaching outside, John McClain raised his gun.

"Don't shoot, it's me, it's me!"

Diss heard a sound from the subway station, and walked down curiously, just in time to see John McClain coming out of the big hole with a pistol in his hand, he raised his hand and shouted.

"Diss, it's you, you almost gave me a heart attack." Seeing that it was Dees, John McLean heaved a sigh of relief and put the gun away.

"John, what's going on here, where did everyone go?" Looking at the messy subway station, Diss asked.

"We fell for it. Simon said it was not for revenge, but for robbery. Robbery here." John McLean said, pointing to the vault with a big hole.

"Robbery, what did they take?" Entering the vault, Diss asked.

Take what's under your feet. "

Because there is too much gold and time is too tight, it is impossible for Simon and others to transport all the gold away, and a few pieces of gold are left on the ground, which have slipped through the net.

"Gold, my God, John, you mean they robbed a vault." Lifting the gold on the ground was very heavy, at least 25 kilograms, and it was very difficult for a big man like Dies to wrap it.

"This thing is too heavy. How did they transport it away? They need transportation tools."

"Heavy truck, Dees, do you still remember the heavy truck that almost killed us?" Thinking of the heavy truck he encountered when he came here, John McClain understood.

Called Diss to get out of the subway station, found a car on the side of the road, and chased in the direction where the large truck left.

Also call the chief.

"Director, I'm John McClain!"

"John, where are you? Why can't I find you?" The chief asked eagerly when he received a call from John McClain, who was directing people to search for the bomb.

"Did you find the bomb and the password?"

"Boss, we have been tricked. This is not revenge but robbery. Simon and the others opened the vault of the Federal Reserve Bank and took away all the gold in it." John McLean said loudly.

"Gold, take away the gold from the Federal Reserve Bank, Simon, are you drunk?" John McLean's words made the director look confused, he didn't understand how the bomb was transferred to gold.

"I didn't drink after I got up in the morning, Director, you have to believe me, Simon took advantage of the fact that the subway station is close to the Federal Reserve Bank's vault, used a shield machine to punch through the vault, and stole the gold inside.

If you don't believe it, you can send someone to the Reserve Bank to have a look. All the gold in it has disappeared. "John McLean said loudly.

"I'm now tracking the dump king convoy on Roosevelt Road. There is gold in the car. The location is about to reach the bridge. Please send the helicopter over as soon as possible."

"Send the helicopter, John, do you know that now all the personnel are scattered to find the school bomb, and there is no way to send personnel to chase the Dump King convoy you mentioned."

The director responded loudly, "And if you go to the dump king, what about the bomb? It's a school with thousands of students and teachers. Neither you nor I can afford it if it explodes."

"Who is the 21st president? This is a riddle given by Simon. You want us, hello?" Maybe it was bad luck, the phone that John McClain snatched broke down again, and he threw it out of the window angrily and smashed it to pieces.

"Director, what should we do?"

"Immediately block all bridges beyond 59th Street and look for the Dump King convoy. John McLean said that the Dump King convoy is on Roosevelt Road. It is full of gold. Go find it immediately."

Although I felt that John McLean's words were a bit unbelievable, the bank's vault was not stolen casually, but so many things happened, the director chose to believe John McClain.

"How, have you found the bomb?" Entering the school, looking at Charlie who was looking for the bomb, the director asked.

"Director, this place is too big, just give me a week." Regarding the director's order, Charlie spread his hands and said that it would take a week.

"You don't have a week, you only have 5 minutes, and I'm going to 86th Street." The director shook his head, indicating that he was leaving soon.

"Director, what happened." The supervisor of the serious crime team came over and asked.

"John McLean reported that Simon stole the gold from the Federal Reserve Bank. There was an explosion in the subway station. I'm worried and I'm going to go there."

Meanwhile, on Mercedes-Benz's Dump King.

Simon is on the phone.

Because the personnel of the stadium asked if they wanted to evacuate.

Simon thought for a while, then called the left-behind staff of the bank and asked if anyone had killed John McLean.

It's a pity that dead people can't answer the phone.

Simon, who didn't respond after calling for a long time, hung up the phone, thought for a while, and dialed the number of the radio station.

"Hello, this is Liberty Broadcasting. You have already connected. What's the problem?" After answering the call, the host said politely.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate you on your wonderful show. I like listening to your show very much." Simon complimented.

"Thank you for the compliment, what do you want to talk about?" The host was very happy to hear the compliment.

"Do you know why the police are running around today?" Simon said lightly, "I have a friend who is a policeman, and he told me that terrorists planted a bomb in a school in New York.

Since they don't know which school the bomb is in, they can only search every school like mad cows. "

"Sir, are your words true?" the host asked stammeringly, he knew that he had posted it, and encountered a super big news, and today's ratings must reach the top.

"Of course it's true, otherwise the police would be running around like headless chickens today." Simon continued: "The reason why my cousin told me this news was because he couldn't understand it.

The family members of those high-ranking officials and the rich have already secretly evacuated the school, and only ordinary citizens like you and me are left in the school, who may be bombed at any time.

As a man of conscience, I can't stand this kind of injustice, so I'm calling you.

In addition, my cousin also said that the same group of people did the bombing of the department store and the Wall Street subway in the morning, but the bomb at the school was huge, dozens or even a hundred times that of the previous two bombings.

It's different from the 21st century.

In the 80s, radio was the main entertainment program for people just like TV. There were many people listening to the radio, and it was everywhere in the streets and alleys.

Many people heard Simon's words, and after knowing that there was a bomb in the school, people suddenly became chaotic.

"I'm going to pick up my daughter."

"I'm going to pick up my son."

"I'm going……"

New York is the largest city in the beautiful country, with a population of tens of millions, and there are 1500 middle schools alone, not counting elementary schools and universities.

The reason why the director and others concealed the news and chose to search for the bomb secretly was because they did not want to cause riots, because the teachers and students of thousands of schools were related to millions of people.

Although it is said that only one school has a bomb.

But no one is sure whether the school where their relatives are in is in danger.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

After knowing that their location might be dangerous, the whole city exploded, and people flocked to the school to pick up their children or relatives.

There is no reason for their disbelief.

Because the police’s reaction today was really annoying. They ran around from school to school. At first they thought they were arresting the bad guys in department stores and subway stations, but they didn’t expect it to be because of...

In short, New York was in chaos, and it turned into a pot of porridge in just ten minutes.

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