Chapter 815 Operation Thunder

Because of Li Changheng's sudden appearance, and the time was stuck at 5 or 6 o'clock in the rush hour, the flour hiding place was only across a bridge from Manhattan, so many people went to Manhattan to watch the excitement.

The power outage made many people who didn't want to go there cursing, followed their friends to Manhattan, or waited for calls in restaurants and other streets without power outages.

Even members of the Lucas family and subordinates who had to guard the flour hiding place wanted to rush to Manhattan to witness the moment when Li Changheng announced the news with his own eyes.

Of course, the TV can't be watched, and the battery-operated radio is still ok.

There is no need to mobilize. The residents in the building where the flour is hidden, whether they are basketball fans or not, can only gather together to listen to the radio in the absence of lights.

The time slowly came to 7:00 p.m., and more than an hour had passed since Li Changheng entered the Garden Plaza, but the crowd outside the stadium not only did not decrease.

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

For a while, the television stations and radio stations under Hearst became the biggest beneficiaries of this emergency.

Since it is beneficial to help Li Changheng, Randall Hurst is of course willing to increase publicity.

The hosts on the radio and TV, as well as a series of interpretations by the guests, basically left the listeners and viewers in front of the TV and radio.

At 7 o'clock in late October, the sky in New York had already darkened.

In addition to the power outage in the building, although many families lit candles, there were few people in the dark corridors.

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

Although the people in the flour hiding place did not dare to light candles, a large number of lighting equipment such as flashlights made it easier for Teng Teng and others to determine the specific location of the hiding place.

Li Changheng took care of the former owner of the Knicks and let the other party willingly take the blame. 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 broadcasting the sound of live interviews, which immediately attracted the somewhat anxious fans and spectators who were already waiting.

As for the Americans next to the TV, the number of people who watched it actually surpassed boxing matches and other sports events.

Needless to say, the content of the interview is that the flour is hidden on the roof of a building 100 meters away in Brooklyn.

Trenches nodded to Banks and Tom Davis after waiting for Farouk and Israel negotiators.

As the commanders of the on-site operation team, the two led people to make preparations, and Teng Teng himself stayed at the scene to accompany Farouk and others.

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

The interview with Lee Jang Hyung continues on radio and television.

The combat team, one left and one right, put on night vision goggles and entered the building fully armed.

There are more than a dozen floors of stairs. For the combat team who basically trains every day, it is only a lot of shortness of breath to go up to the 14th floor within 5 or 6 minutes.

Dedicated to meritorious service, Tom Davis, who arrived on the 14th floor first, hid by the wall of the corridor, and looked at the situation in the corridor through the night vision device.

I found two black uncles holding shotguns, standing outside a door with candles, and it was easy to know that the flour mill was behind the door.

He took two steps back and waited silently for more than ten seconds. In order to avoid embarrassment for Banks, he 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 group is to determine the hiding place of flour, whether to act, whether to act?"

Banks, who had just reached the 14th floor, felt his heart sink, and then thought from Tom Davis's calmed breathing that this guy must have already reached the 14th floor.

Curse secretly, and then think that I can't interrupt my daily training in the future, otherwise when it comes to fighting, a few seconds may be the success or failure of the mission and life and death.

The trench didn't care what Banks was thinking, and looked at Farouk, who had been watching the building a hundred meters away with a telescope, and the negotiators of the Israeli military.

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

Normally speaking, the trenches hand over the decision-making power of fighting methods to a layman, and they must be joking with the lives of their subordinates.

But since Li Changheng didn't intend to spare members of the Lucas family from the very beginning, the only option left was a frontal assault.

Because this is not a secret mission of mercenaries or military contractors, but an official operation of the Interdiction Bureau.

The regulations have long stipulated that before shooting, law enforcement officers must call out their identities and order suspects to drop their weapons.

Just like when the New York police are on duty, when they find something abnormal, they will first shout, "NYPD, put down the gun."

Then he greeted with a string of bullets that threatened the target, 'bang bang bang'.

Of course, in an emergency, you can shoot without shouting, but in a hundred actions, there will definitely be a high probability of getting into trouble or being accused.

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

Moreover, if Tom shot first, it would attract the attention of the gangsters in the flour processing plant.

It would be easier for Banksy to raid into the processing plant.

Under attack from front and back, not to mention gangsters, even regular troops will be caught off guard.

Farouk put down the binoculars in surprise, looked towards the trench and said, "I can choose, will it affect the success of the operation?"

Teng Hao shrugged his shoulders, of course he would not say that Li Changheng decided to kill people early in the morning.

Instead, with helplessness in his eyes, he said with a smile on his face, "Boss told me that as long as you are satisfied, Knight Shield will be able to get at least tens of millions of dollars in training orders in the future.

So, you get the point. "

Farouk was taken aback for a moment, then sighed inwardly.

It seems that no matter where they are, the people below are tools to make money.

Then he looked at each other with 2 representatives of Yiselie military, and quickly saw from the expressions on each other that Li Changheng was definitely a villain.

He silently reminded himself in his heart, don't offend Li Changheng if you can.

A few seconds later, Farouk stabilized his mind and thought carefully about Yi Shilie's needs.

It quickly became apparent that infiltration was not a difficult project for any mature special forces unit.

On the contrary, it is a frontal assault, which can preview the rescue of hostages, and more intuitively reflects the battle of Knight Shield and the ability to deal with crises.

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

Teng Teng was stunned for a moment, then he smiled secretly in his heart after reacting, but frowned in coordination on his face.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, he gritted his teeth and commanded with a walkie-talkie, "The operation code name is 'Thunder'. Anyone with a weapon can be killed."

"Understood, Sir."